Chapter 231 Spirit Hall Academy Exchange Tournament (Second Update)
That's how it is...

Tang San, his face bruised and swollen, his body wrapped in bandages, listened quietly to Titan's explanation. A wave of emotion washed over him. His father was actually the youngest Title Douluo on the continent. And after more than ten years, he certainly hadn't stood still. How powerful must he be now?

"Young Master, who beat you up like this? This old servant will kill him!!" Titan was furious when he saw Tang San bound to the chair with gauze and having to move carefully.

"Him." Tang San said expressionlessly, pointing to the side of Titan, where Tyrone was trembling.

“Uh…” Titan’s lips twitched.

He gathered his strength, then unleashed a powerful slap with his broad hand, sending Tyrone flying through the wall and straight out of the courtyard.

"What happened?!" Flander, standing outside the courtyard, was completely bewildered. Looking at the broken wall, he felt a pang of heartache: "Titan senior, don't forget to pay for it!"

Meanwhile, Ning Fengzhi and the others in the other courtyard smiled, as if they had expected this.

"I was just stopping by to see Rongrong, but I ended up running into an interesting kid. Rongrong, show me your Flying Claws again," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

“Then you’ll have to increase the amount!” Ning Rongrong said proudly. “Third Brother’s Flying Claw and Zhuge Crossbow are both treasures, so please don’t be stingy with them.”

"What are you saying..." Ning Fengzhi frowned. His daughter was not on the side of the sect, but on the side of that Tang San, which really gave him a headache.

After all, he was grooming Ning Rongrong as the heir of the sect, and naturally wanted a powerful, offensive-type Soul Master to marry into the family. But looking at Tang San… that kid was extremely cunning and selfish. If he were to marry into the family, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might face trouble in the future. (In the original story, Ning Rongrong absorbed the Qiluo Tulip, which greatly increased Ning Fengzhi's goodwill towards her, but in this life, it was just a simple transaction, so he was somewhat displeased with Tang San's "greed.")
The Zhuge Crossbow and Flying Claw were indeed good, but a set cost 10,000 gold soul coins, which was really outrageous. He could afford the money, but seeing Tang San's arrogant tone, he suddenly didn't want to buy it anymore.

"Dad, this Flying Claw is really useful! Please buy a few thousand sets for the sect!" Ning Rongrong said coquettishly.

"Several thousand sets? Do you know how much that costs?!" Ning Fengzhi became increasingly displeased. "That kid charges me 10,000 gold soul coins per set. If you say there are several thousand sets, wouldn't that be tens of millions of gold soul coins?"

"Ten thousand it is then." Ning Rongrong pouted and glanced at her two grandfathers.

But Chen Xin and Bone Douluo hesitated for a moment and still didn't speak. They weren't fools. The purchasing power of 10,000 gold soul coins was enough to buy dozens of excellent slaves in Tian Dou City, which had the highest prices. Not to mention a mere so-called "hidden weapon".

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is wealthy, but it's not a fool who can be ripped off by anyone.

“Rongrong, I sent you to Shrek Academy to gain experience, not to let you continue to be willful…” Ning Fengzhi’s tone became stern.

"Also, if you ever run into that guy from the Heavenly Dou Empire's Royal Academy again... make sure you bow and greet him! Even I have to greet him politely when I see him. How dare you, a junior, threaten him to his face?!"

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong pouted so hard her lips almost reached the sky, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Did you hear me!" Ning Fengzhi slammed his hand on the table, his voice tinged with anger.

"What right does he have!" Ning Rongrong also erupted. "He insulted our Shrek Academy, why can't I scold him? You are my father, how can you take his side?"

"Heh." Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It's just stating the facts. How can you call it an insult? You don't really think Flander is a good person, do you? He had a terrible reputation on the mainland back then, and he's just like the Master. That's why he went to be the dean in some remote corner. You don't think he's so high and mighty that he's happy to be there, do you?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"Then you want me to go to Shrek Academy?"

"You chose your own college after running away from home, what does it have to do with me?" Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly.

"Alright, Fengzhi." Bone Douluo couldn't stand it anymore and comforted her, "Rongrong is your own flesh and blood, why be so harsh?"

He then looked at the aggrieved Ning Rongrong, his heart almost melting: "Alright, next time I see him I'll tell him. Targeting Shrek Academy is fine, but why target our Rongrong? Really..." "Uncle Bone," Ning Fengzhi said helplessly.

"At worst, we can fight him and find out what's going on," Chen Xin echoed softly.

“Sigh…” Ning Fengzhi sighed and rubbed his forehead.

The person I fear offending the most is someone with such a mysterious background. Who knows what kind of power is behind him? How could a strong person whose strength is no less than Uncle Chen's appear out of thin air?

the other side.

Tang San looked at Titan, who was kneeling on the ground professing his loyalty, sighed softly, and helped him up. "Since Senior Titan is willing to continue to serve me, then you should continue to contact the other three races. With the four races united, they will be a force to be reckoned with."

“Yes…” Titan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Make five hundred sets according to these blueprints..."

"I will have Ning Fengzhi purchase them at a price of 10,000 gold soul coins per set. This will also be the starting capital for our Tang Sect in the future," Tang San said with a smile.

"Would they buy it for 10,000 gold soul coins?" Titan asked hesitantly as he took the blueprints.

"With Rongrong as the persuader, they will succeed..." Tang San revealed a confident smile.

……

Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy

Several young figures stood in rows.

Looking down at the group of students from the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy, a fiery red figure couldn't help but show a hint of disdain, "This is it? They think they're worthy of His Holiness the Pope sending us for an exchange? Incompetent fools are incompetent fools, do you really expect them to produce any outstanding talents?"

"Watch your words!" the leading youth said calmly.

“Our goal is to become the main force of the new generation of the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy. Besides, Her Majesty the Pope must have her reasons for sending us here,” another alluring young woman chimed in.

"Those new generation ones?" Yan curled his lip and said, "It's said that they can all lose to an unknown, low-level academy. How strong can they be?"

"Then you can go back," the young man in the lead said calmly.

"..." The hot-tempered boy with fiery red hair immediately shut up and shrugged.

"Uncle Ju, thank you for your help." With that, the young man in the lead bowed slightly to the old man in black robes beside him.

"Your Highness is too kind."

Chrysanthemum Douluo grinned.

A serious look flashed in his eyes. He had not come here simply to protect the Holy Son and the Holy Lord. The three members of the Golden Generation were not so simple. The most important thing was to test the background of the person who claimed to be the friend of the former Pope.

(End of this chapter)

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