Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 41 Tang San's Second Father? (Two in One)

Inside the office, sunlight shines through the half-open curtains onto the mottled floor, casting patterns of interwoven light and shadow.

Yu Xiaogang sat behind the large desk, staring at Tang San who was standing opposite him with sharp eyes.

He tried hard to straighten his toothless mouth, revealing a slightly funny yet gratifying smile.

"He's so talented and smart, it seems like I have to be persistent this time!" There was a tremor in Yu Xiaogang's voice, as if he was excited about his decision.

Yu Xiaogang's voice was like the friction of old tree bark, rough and full of traces of time.

He deliberately put on the attitude of a hermit, and the swivel chair under his butt made a "creaking" sound, as if to cheer him on, until his back completely blocked Tang San's sight.

Then, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, as if he had used up all his strength, and said something that would shock Tang San's mother for a hundred years: "After all, you are also the third person to have twin martial spirits in a hundred years!"

As soon as the words fell, it was like a bolt from the blue, instantly bringing Tang San's mood from the clouds to the abyss. Tang San's originally excited mood was at this moment doused by ice water.

A sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his left hand subconsciously placed behind his back, his fingertips lightly touching the hidden weapon hidden inside his clothes.

In his heart, he silently recited the Tang Sect's double standard rules:

"Tang Sect Xuantian Treasure Record General Guidelines, Rule 1! Never let someone you can't fully trust know your true strength!"

Tang San, who just thought that this pretentious master might be able to be used by him, was now filled with murderous intent. The existence of this "master" was like a time bomb that could detonate his secrets at any time. Such a threat must not be allowed to remain!

He instantly felt that the bald man in front of him had touched his bottom line and was simply seeking death! There was already a way to die!!
Tang San's brows were knitted tightly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Tang San's eyes became as cold as ice, and the regret in his heart surged like a tide.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and a firm determination rose in his heart: this guy should be crippled at that time. Even if he guessed a little bit, he must not be allowed to have the opportunity to speak!

Tang San was already prepared in his heart. In order to protect his secret, he was considering whether to take action secretly, even if it would be bloody. In this office full of sunlight and shadows, the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, but fortunately Gangzi's movements were surprisingly agile, and he did not overdo it. Without waiting for Tang San's murderous intent to fully solidify, he turned back to the swivel chair with a mysterious and profound smile on his face. His shiny head was particularly eye-catching under the light.

"Are you wondering why I know you have twin martial spirits?" Gangzi's voice was low and powerful, his eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, staring straight at Tang San.

Tang San's brows were furrowed like two crossed sharp swords. Although he tried his best to keep calm on his face, he still couldn't hide the murderous intent that leaked out.

He stood there quietly, waiting for the bald master's explanation, while his left hand behind his back was clenched into a fist with white knuckles, as if silently telling of his inner tension and determination.

His brain was working fast, thinking about how to deal with Yu Xiaogang, the potential threat, without making any noise.

Yu Xiaogang was not in a hurry. He reached out and picked up the certificate from the Spirit Hall on the table. There was a hint of pride in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

"It is because of this certificate," he began to speak slowly, "that I have thoroughly investigated 647 people with Blue Silver Grass martial spirits, and only 16 of them have soul power. Among these 16 people, none of them has a soul power higher than level one, but you are at level 10 with innate full soul power."

He paused, his eyes becoming more profound, as if he was recalling his research process. "According to one of the ten core competitiveness of martial spirits that I studied - innate soul power is proportional to the quality of the martial spirit, the blue silver grass obviously cannot meet this condition. Therefore, I am sure that you should have another martial spirit."

At this point, Yu Xiaogang's voice slightly raised, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Moreover, that must be a very powerful martial spirit!"

His words were like a stone falling into the center of a lake, stirring up ripples in Tang San's heart. The shock and uneasiness quickly spread in Tang San's heart.

Tang San's eyes condensed slightly, but his heart was surging with turbulent waves.

Soul power? He thought to himself, and now he didn't know whether this so-called soul power had any connection with the Xuantian technique he practiced. But this bald master in front of him actually researched the so-called ten core competitiveness of martial souls?
It sounds quite intimidating and seems very powerful, but Tang San knows in his heart that he will not be fooled easily.

He thought about it carefully and found that Yu Xiaogang's words did not seem to be completely unreasonable. Although the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was regarded as useless, the hammer martial spirit in his left hand was extremely powerful.

Anyway, I don't have any resources to lose, so I might as well listen to what this bald master says. If this guy dares to play tricks on me in the future, don't blame me for being rude! If this guy dares to play tricks on me, he will definitely die!

Having made up his mind, Tang San's face remained expressionless. In order to test whether Yu Xiaogang really had the depth to study it, he first raised his doubts, his voice calm but with a hint of provocation:
"There are exceptions to everything, why can't I be an exception?"

Tang San sneered in his heart. If this bald guy couldn't answer, or just perfunctorily answered, or even stammered, then this guy was most likely a liar, a worthless crook! When the time comes, don't blame me for being rude. I will definitely let this guy know the price of deceiving me, Tang San! Be ready to die at any time! !
Who would have known that Yu Xiaogang actually held valuable information about the Spirit Hall in his hands. He placed scrolls one by one in front of Tang San, looking so confident, as if he was teaching an ignorant country boy a lesson.

These materials are facts that it is impossible for someone like Xiao Bieson, who comes from a remote village, to know. Yu Xiaogang uses this as an example and cites evidence one by one to prove his point.

"That's right! There are exceptions to everything!" Yu Xiaogang's voice was firm and powerful. He looked straight at Tang San with a sharp gaze.

"In the Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire, although there have only been two cases of twin martial spirits in the past hundred years, there have been nineteen cases of people with innate full spirit power!"

As he spoke, he flipped through the materials in his hand, and every word revealed his familiarity with the materials.

"I have carefully studied the martial spirits of each of them, and all of them are powerful. The youngest one has now reached the level of a great soul master!" Yu Xiaogang's tone revealed an unquestionable authority.

"Among these nineteen, five are special cases. They possess mutated martial souls. Based on my research on mutated martial souls over the years, I can assert that no martial soul will mutate with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul!" Yu Xiaogang's voice became more firm, and his eyes were even a little burning, as if he was talking about the career he loved most.

"From my observation, your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is the most common Blue Silver Grass, nothing special about it.

Therefore, I am absolutely sure that my judgment is correct!" Yu Xiaogang's last conclusion was as powerful as a hammer hitting an anvil, forcing Tang San to re-examine the seemingly ordinary bald master in front of him.

At this moment, Tang San, who knew nothing about martial spirits, was stunned and bewildered by Yu Xiaogang's in-depth analysis.

Although his understanding of martial spirits was still shallow, based on the information he currently had, Yu Xiaogang's arguments did not seem to have any logical loopholes as a whole.

Tang San slowly put away his clenched fists behind his back, and stretched out his fingers one by one. The vigilance and hostility in his heart slowly dissipated.

He thought to himself: Not bad, it seems this guy has some stuff. He has data to support his theory, examples to prove it, clear conclusions, and all the major elements required to convince me.

At this moment, Tang San felt as if he was the protagonist who walked out of the Novice Village and was about to embrace a great opportunity in life.

Naturally, he would seize such an opportunity and learn the valuable knowledge from this master by any means necessary.

In this regard, Tang San has unique talent and determination!

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he was familiar with this!

Thinking of this, Tang San didn't hesitate at all. He bent his legs and slammed his knees heavily on the ground with a "bang".

He looked at Yu Xiaogang firmly, the determination and piety in his eyes were as firm as when he first entered the Tang Sect.

Yu Xiaogang pretended to be confused, but in fact he was already ecstatic. He pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tang San did not answer, but directly demonstrated his determination with actions.

He lowered his head without hesitation and kowtowed three times firmly and decisively, as if expressing his deepest respect and determination to the master.

These three kowtows not only showed Tang San's thirst for knowledge, but also his firm belief in his future.

Yu Xiaogang was so happy when he saw Tang San's scene. He pretended to be calm on the surface, but the satisfaction and joy in his eyes could not be concealed. This kid not only has some talent, but also some awareness. It seems that the beatings he received before were not in vain. Today, he actually picked up two geniuses for free! Yu Xiaogang secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking that he had really picked up a treasure.

After Tang San kowtowed, he shouted without hesitation: "Please accept me as your disciple!!" His voice was loud and sincere, echoing in the room.

Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his laughter was full of joy and teasing. "Haha, silly boy, why do you have to kowtow when you become a disciple? Don't you know that this is the etiquette for worshiping the king and parents? Just bow, stand up." He waved his hand while speaking, signaling Tang San to stand up.

Tang San's eyes were still firm and serious. He responded: "Once a teacher, always a father! You should be worshipped by me!!" As he spoke, the corners of Tang San's mouth curled up slightly. He thought to himself, saying this makes Gangzi his second father, and he is not his biological father, but he is better than his biological father! In this way, Gangzi should be more generous than his previous father, and will teach him without reservation? ?
Tang San was eager to become stronger, because he knew that there was an enemy outside the door whom he hated to the core. He wished that enemy would die thousands of times! The father in front of him couldn't help him realize his wish. Now, you should have some ability, right? ?
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San's determined eyes and felt even happier. He knew that he had decided to accept this disciple, and that this disciple would be his proudest work.

Soon, Yu Xiaogang felt that he had finally succeeded in winning over this relatively easy-to-talk genius. He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and motioned Tang San to come closer.

There was a shrewd gleam in his eyes as he began to ask about the man named Ren outside the door.

"Ahem, come closer. I'll call you Xiaosan from now on." Yu Xiaogang's voice was a little friendly. "By the way, Xiaosan, are you familiar with the blade outside the door?"

Tang San moved closer as he was told. When he heard Yu Xiaogang mention the blade, his body tensed up instantly, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched slightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

Although Tang San was angry in his heart, his tone remained surprisingly calm: "He is quite familiar with me, right? Teacher, why are you asking him?"

Yu Xiaogang rolled his eyes, obviously unaware of the deep hatred between Tang San and Ren. He just wanted to be his next talented disciple, so he continued to lay out his plan and began his deception plan.

"Ren seems to have a bad temper. As your master, I see that you are from the same place and were brought here by the old gentleman. I want to learn about his situation through you, so that I can take care of him at the same time.

Besides, you can all learn well here and take care of each other."

Yu Xiaogang's words revealed a caring tone of an elder, as if he was really just concerned about his students. His expression was sincere, and his eyes revealed his expectations for the future. He seemed to have no idea what kind of waves his words had stirred in Tang San's heart.

When Tang San heard this, he immediately understood the intention of the bald teacher he had just acknowledged. It was obvious that he wanted to recruit Ren to be his apprentice.

This thought flashed through Tang San's mind, and his expression changed slightly.

How could this be possible? Tang San secretly gritted his teeth. If he really let Ren join the sect, not only would his teaching resources be taken away, but he would also have to face this guy who made him swallow his anger all day long hanging around him? Wouldn't Tang San's status plummet?
If Ren was really accepted as a disciple, then in this master-disciple trio, wouldn't Tang San have to be both Yu Xiaogang's son and Ren's grandson? Tang San was so angry just thinking about this situation! !
He is the protagonist!

Thinking of this, the anger in Tang San's heart was like ignited hay, burning fiercely in an instant.

He began to search his mind for all the bad records about Blade, all the places that could be used to discredit and slander him. He was racking his brains to recall them. He had to let this Master Gangzi, who was greedy for more, understand that Blade was not a character that he could easily control! !

He can't control it!
At this moment, Tang San was like a resentful woman who was about to catch her husband cheating in bed. Facing her husband's infidelity, her heart was filled with jealousy and resentment. The resentment and unwillingness intertwined together made his eyes sharp and cold, as if a storm was ready to erupt at any time.
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