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After coming out of the virtual space, Tang San sent several messages to Zhao Yun, but received no reply.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt a nameless fire that couldn’t be vented.

He simply dialed the communication number of Prison Xiaoan.

Previously, immediately after being notified by Flanders, Jiao Xiaoan had actually asked for phone calls several times and also sent messages to inquire.

But at that time, he was anxious to appease the uncle Tang Xiao and ignored him.

Da Shi was already anxious, but when he saw that his good disciple had finally replied, he naturally hurriedly answered the call.

He asked impatiently:

"Xiaosan, are you still in Tiandou Royal Academy now? I want to come over and see you."

And when he heard Yu Xiaoan's voice again, the raging anger in Tang San's heart suddenly surged again.

I wish I could cut him into pieces immediately, my back molars are almost broken.

But on his face, he tried his best to look like a loving father and a filial son, and even answered with an aggrieved, depressed and sad voice:

"There is no reason in the world for a teacher to visit his disciples. Just tell me where you live and I will go over to visit you."

This sentence made Prison Xiaoan feel elated, excited, ecstatic, excited, and even the color of his voice changed.

Since that Zhao Yun appeared, the true face of the so-called master of martial arts theory has been exposed many times.

The so-called strongest exclusive training plan formulated for the disciples also ended in complete failure. Not only did he not become stronger, but he taught a top-level martial spirit that had huge potential to waste.

What he was most worried and afraid of was naturally whether Tang San would break with him or even turn against him.

Now it seems that the third son is indeed a good disciple who can say such astonishing words: "Once a teacher, always a father",

In such a situation, having been tricked into such a miserable situation, she was still willing to recognize him as a teacher.

It's really... touching and emotional.

Yu Xiaoan's voice trembled with excitement and said:

"Okay, okay, Xiaosan, you deserve to be a good disciple of my teacher, and you deserve to be taught so hard by the teacher.

I live at No. XX, XX Street, which is the single red-roofed little house on the roadside.

It's a bit far, but with your strength it shouldn't take too long.

Hey, the rent in Tiandou City is too expensive.

After being dismissed from the academy, he only had the subsidy from Wuhun Palace as his income, and he could only live in such a remote place. "

"it is good!"

A muffled voice came from the other side, and then the call was cut off.

Prison Xiaoan was slightly startled and hung up the call before she even finished speaking. This doesn't seem like the usual mistress, does it?

Also, why does the word "good" at the end seem to give off a feeling of gnashing of teeth?

However, considering that the disciple is no longer a man, it is normal to feel bad.

Da Shi was immediately relieved.

And he fantasized in his heart again: in the future, when Tang San becomes a Titled Douluo, Extreme Douluo, and Haotian Sect Leader, dominating the entire soul master world,

How will he be respected, praised, and admired as the teacher who nurtured him? What kind of treatment, status and fame will you enjoy?

The feeling of being watched and sought after by thousands of people, the scene of a group of Soul Saints, Soul Douluo and even Titled Douluo taking turns licking their faces and flattering them,

Just imagining it makes my heart beat fast.

How wonderful and ecstatic will it be when you actually experience it?

Well, even though he had been playing a negative role from beginning to end, Tang San's strength had little to do with him.

But as long as the other party still acknowledges him as a teacher, he will be able to enjoy the glory of the title of Teacher Tang San.

What should I do if someone questions me?

Tang San himself didn't say anything. Do you look down on the great, invincible and noble Limit Douluo? If you dare to insult Teacher Tang San, you are already destined to die. Xiaosanzi’s speed is indeed very fast. Traveling at full strength,

In such a remote place, not long after Yu Xiaoan was immersed in fantasy, the wooden door outside started banging.

The sound of knocking on the door was very urgent, and the force was also very strong. It hit the whole door as if it was about to be overwhelmed.

The next moment, Yu Xiaoan had a displeased look on his face, but before he could get up,

The entire door flew up, the bolts and joints on both sides broke, and hit the wall inside.

Looking at Tang San who was slowly retracting his right foot outside, his eyes red and his face ferocious,

Da Shi finally realized something was wrong.

No matter how stupid he is, he can still clearly discern the reality and intensity of the killing intent.

But in my heart, I still dare not or don’t want to believe what this formerly humble disciple plans to do to me.

He secretly deceived himself and said, what if Tang San became a eunuch and had something wrong with his mentality?

His voice and body were obviously trembling, but he asked pretending to be concerned:

"Xiao San, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, talk to the teacher slowly. No matter how difficult the problem is, there will always be a solution. Don't worry."

"What's wrong? Hahaha, I owe everything to you today, and you actually ask me what's wrong?

What did you say happened to me? "

Tang San gritted his teeth fiercely, all the muscles in his body were completely tense, the veins on his face were prominent, and his deep voice contained endless anger.

Almost every word that came out of his mouth made the killing intent more terrifying.

Especially the last sentence, it was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood exploded from the inside.

At this moment, the last trace of fantasy in Yu Xiaoan's heart was completely shattered, and he said in horror:

"What are you going to do?"

Tang San suddenly laughed,

"What are you doing? Jie Jie, my disciple has recently learned many new and wonderful torture techniques and inhumane punishments, and I would like the teacher's help to practice them properly.

You don’t even need to move, the disciple will do the operation. I think the teacher will be willing to help with this small favor, right? "

"save……"

Jiao Xiaoan tried to ask for help, but just one word came out of his mouth. The next moment, his throat was already being strangled tightly.

With the strength of the great soul master, he could not even put up the slightest resistance when faced with the ghostly quasi-soul king.

With one hand, Tang San kept taking out all kinds of strange-looking instruments from the twenty-four bridges on a bright moonlit night, including knives, spikes, hooks, awls, pliers, whips, etc.

While taking it back, he said to himself:

"In order to avoid disturbing the neighbors or scaring passers-by, I will first destroy your vocal cords."

"There is also this bottle of medicine, which is my secret recipe. It also contains herbs that have been collected by my disciples for many years. It has miraculous effects on healing injuries and restoring the spirit.

It is by relying on it that the disciple has been able to break through the upper limits of his body again and again and achieve the strength he has today.

Of course, it also has another effect, which can prevent you from dying so quickly and preventing your spirit from directly collapsing due to excessive stimulation in a short period of time. "(End of chapter)