Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Upon hearing this, Mu En couldn't help but look at Dugu Luo.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Mo Yan who was in control of the emotions this time. This suggests that Tang San in front of them probably really used the Dugu family's secret poison technique, which is why Dugu Luo was so agitated.

“Dugu Luo, just tell me what compensation you want. We’ll be family in the future, there’s no need to be so tense,” Mu En said.

"I don't want to be family with thieves," Dugu Luo replied coldly, then added, "I only consider Lord Mo Yan as family, I'm not familiar with you."

Mu En was speechless at Dugu Luo's words. It was one thing for Mo Yan to disrespect him, but now Dugu Luo was doing the same, which was truly giving him a headache.

When Tang San heard the word "thief," his face instantly darkened.

Memories of my first life flooded back like a tidal wave.

At that time, he was an orphan and a thief who had secretly learned all the unique skills of the Tang Clan.

Whether in his past life or this life, he utterly loathed those two words.

"I'm not a thief!" His voice was cold, filled with suppressed anger.

"Huh?" Dugu Luo's gaze was like a knife as he stared at Tang San. "You say you're not a thief, then where did you learn the poison techniques of my Dugu family? Explain yourself clearly!"

"I told you, I'm not a thief!" Tang San suddenly unleashed a chilling killing intent, and his tangible pressure instantly enveloped the entire office.

Upon sensing this aura, Mu En's eyes widened as he stared at Tang San, the words "evil soul master" flashing through his mind.

But the person in front of me is someone my ancestor mentioned himself, how could he be an evil spirit master?

Why then did this killing intent appear on Tang San?

Dugu Luo looked at the determined look in the other person's eyes, which seemed intent on killing him, tilted his head, and suddenly raised his hand, slapping the other person against the wall with a "smack".

With a loud thud, Tang San's body slammed into the wall and he instantly lost consciousness, not even lasting a second.

Dugu Luo clapped his hands and turned his gaze to Mu En: "Elder Mu, my condition is that every time I see him, I must beat him up. But don't worry, I promise I won't kill him."

Mu En glanced at Tang San embedded in the wall, then at Dugu Luo who was calmly making his demands, and then turned his gaze to Mo Yan, who was leisurely sipping tea and seemed indifferent to the matter. He felt a headache and exhaustion.

He's only just recovered, so why are there even more problems?

"Is this the only request?"

"Probably... Actually, I have another idea, but I doubt he'll agree."

Moon's curiosity was piqued, and he pressed, "What are your requirements? Tell me."

Anyway, all these years, I've either been tormented by Mo Yan, or on my way to being tormented, so having Dugu Luo's two conditions doesn't matter much.

“The kind of person he is, I can’t tell him to stop using the Dugu family’s poison techniques, so I can only resort to beating him every time I see him.”

Moon was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded: "That's true."

These past few days, Tang San has been causing trouble everywhere, and Tang San has also realized that this person's nature is even more evil than Mo Yan's.

"So, you agreed?" Dugu Luo asked curiously when Mu En remained silent.

"Yes, I promise. When he wakes up, I will tell him that as long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want with him."

Moon felt that it would be a good thing for the geniuses chosen by their ancestors to have more experience and training.

Tang San, who was unconscious inside the wall, knew he would definitely shout out, "Feed me peanuts!"

Seeing that Mu En agreed, Dugu Luo nodded and returned to Mo Yan's side.

Seeing this, Mo Yan silently put down his teacup, stood up and said to Mu En, "I, the young master, have watched the show. I'll leave the wrap-up to you, old master!"

Mu En really didn't want to talk to Mo Yan, so she just nodded and said irritably, "Let's go!" Seeing Mu En nod, Mo Yan immediately took Dugu Luo and left the office. As soon as they came out, they ran into Elder Zhuang and Yan Shaozhe walking towards them.

Mo Yan said to the two who had arrived, "Gentlemen, the work inside will be a lot of trouble for you." After saying that, he left with Dugu Luo.

Yan Shaozhe: "..."

Mr. Zhuang: "..."

Elder Zhuang and Yan Shaozhe walked in. When Yan Shaozhe saw Tang San, who was unconscious and embedded in the wall, he couldn't help but point at him and look at his master.

Moon did not respond; he simply sat there quietly.

Old Zhuang stepped forward to examine the situation, and soon came to Mu En's side, whispering a few words to him.

After listening to what Elder Zhuang said, Mu En couldn't help but sigh.

As expected, I heard the worst possible outcome.

After a moment's thought, he said to Yan Shaozhe, "The upcoming freshman competition is unnecessary. Let Xuanzi's grand-disciple be in charge of class assignments."

"What?"

"Why?" Mu En looked at Yan Shaozhe, who was full of confusion and even a little anxious, and smiled kindly. "Shaozhe, if you want to become one of us, you can continue to ask why!"

Yan Shaozhe immediately shut his mouth and stopped asking questions.

Mu En sat there, his cloudy eyes fixed on Tang San behind the wall, already making plans in his mind.

Observe for a while before deciding whether to take him to see the ancestors.

After all, we must never allow those with ill intentions to receive the blessings of our ancestors.

In particular, Mu En must carefully inquire and thoroughly investigate the source of the killing intent emanating from Tang San.

If Tang San continues to be unable to give a coherent explanation, then what awaits him is a slap from Mu En.

Outside the building.

Mo Yan stopped and turned to look at Dugu Luo, asking, "Did you enjoy it?"

"That felt great!" Dugu Luo replied excitedly. With that slap, she vented all her resentment towards Tang San. Tang San would be unconscious for at least a month before he could wake up.

Looking at the excited Dugu Luo in front of him, Mo Yan shook his head helplessly, "If there's nothing else, go back and catch up on your sleep."

"Yes, Lord Mo Yan!"

A small world of ice and fire...

The master of the Six Paths clone, Tianmu Cheng, was leaning against the wall with difficulty.

He never expected that after absorbing the sixth spirit ring and creating the seventh clone, his body would collapse.

Just as those memories foretold, the further they went, the more severe the body's collapse became.

At that moment, a figure knelt on one knee in front of him: "I'm sorry, my birth has caused you unnecessary trouble. I'm really sorry."

"This is not your fault, it's the inevitable result, isn't it?" Tian Mucheng shook his head, he had no intention of blaming this clone. "You saw that memory too?"

"Ah."

The figure nodded, then solemnly swore in an extremely serious tone, "I, Sheng Yangyue, will definitely bring you a new body, my lord! Even if the road ahead is full of death! I will find you a new life!"

...(End of chapter)