Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 63 Yu Xiaogang wants to use the theory of martial spirits to pay off his debts.

After being struck by Lin Mu's heavy punch, Flander felt as if his internal organs were ruptured, his blood and qi were churning, and his bones were about to break.

He lay on the ground, coughing up several mouthfuls of thick, stagnant blood, his face filled with horror.

As a level 78 agility-attack type battle soul saint, his speed and reaction are top-notch among his peers. But just now, he was seriously injured by a punch before he could even see his opponent's movements!

Moreover, the opponent didn't even release their martial spirit!
After personally experiencing this terrifying power, Flander finally believed that this person's strength had definitely reached the level of a Title Douluo.

Only then did he finally understand why Old Zhao was so terrified of this person.

More than his physical injuries, he was now concerned with how to quell the young powerhouse's anger.

Without a second thought, Flander endured the excruciating pain, used his trembling arms to support himself, and staggered to his feet.

"Your Majesty, please stop. We are willing to pay the 100,000 gold soul coins, but it will take a little time. Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, I will go and raise the money immediately, and I will definitely get the money!"

As a shrewd businessman, Flander was very good at judging the situation.

If we completely offend this young powerhouse, then not only will we be unable to protect Yu Xiaogang, but we ourselves and the other teachers and students of Shrek Academy will likely suffer as well.

After all, this person is incredibly ruthless; he'll resort to violence at the slightest provocation.

Lin Mu slowly stopped, glanced at Flander, thought for a moment, and said calmly, "I'll give you half an hour. If you haven't gathered 100,000 gold soul coins by the time the time is up, you'll bear the consequences."

"Thank you for the time, Your Majesty. We will definitely raise all the money within half an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, Flander reached out to help Yu Xiaogang up, intending to take him out of the office with him.

If they really can't gather enough people, they'll rely on their speed as a speed-type Soul Saint to take Yu Xiaogang and flee a thousand miles away to find a place to hide.

However, Lin Mu clearly wouldn't let him have his way.

"The money is enough for one person. You can leave, but Gangzi must stay here."

At this point, Lin Mu glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was slumped on the ground, and said with a hint of threat, "If you don't come back on time in half an hour, you should know the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang trembled violently, as if he had already foreseen his fate and was almost scared to death.

He wasn't cowardly or afraid of death, but he worried that his incomparably great martial spirit theory hadn't yet gained the world's recognition, and that dying prematurely would be too frustrating.

This will also be an immense loss for the Soul Master world!
Seeing his good brother in this state, Flander sighed inwardly. He had to gather 100,000 gold coins within half an hour to save Xiao Gang's life.

Immediately, he activated his martial spirit and disappeared from the office at an extremely fast speed.

After Flanders left, Yu Xiaogang could no longer maintain his last shred of dignity. He suddenly knelt down and pleaded desperately:

"Lin Mu, I know I was wrong. I promise I won't run away again."

"Gangzi, do you think you can still escape?"

Seeing that Lin Mu remained unmoved, Yu Xiaogang panicked even more and hurriedly said, "I don't have that much money on me, but I can give you the martial soul theory I've compiled. This is the culmination of my life's work!"

In his view, his theory was priceless, worth 100,000 gold soul coins, or even more.

However, Lin Mu looked at him as if he were an idiot and said coldly, "You wish! Only an idiot would care about your nonsensical theory of martial spirits."

The core of Yu Xiaogang's theory of martial spirit, which he spent half his life compiling, was almost entirely plagiarized from the achievements of the Spirit Hall.

Only theories like the lifespan of spirit rings were things he concocted without any real practical use, and they even harmed many spirit masters.

"You...you're talking nonsense!" Hearing his proud theory of martial spirits being so belittled, Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned bloodshot, he was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, and the pent-up humiliation and anger were about to explode.

However, when he met Lin Mu's icy gaze, all his anger was instantly extinguished.

Even Flander, who was at level 78, was seriously injured by a single punch. He probably couldn't even withstand the opponent's pressure and might die on the spot.

No, he had to live in order to prove his theory of martial spirit!

"Lin Mu, you should know about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, right? They are one of the three upper clans, with an extremely powerful family fortune."

After a pause, Yu Xiaogang's face showed a hint of pride as he continued, "My father is the current clan leader. You can take this document and go to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan to ask for money."

Hearing this, Lin Mu's face showed a hint of surprise. This guy actually brought up his background, which he was least willing to mention, just to save his life.

They have absolutely no shame!

"Really? I heard you were kicked out a long time ago. What if they deny it?"

At this point, Lin Mu's face showed a playful expression, and he asked in return, "Besides, this is money you owe me, why should I go to your door to collect it?"

Seeing his little scheme exposed, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and then red.

He brought up the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family on his own initiative, indeed with the idea of ​​trying anything as a last resort, and even wanted to see Lin Mu suffer a setback at his father's hands.

Now that all his schemes have failed, Yu Xiaogang can only pray that Flander can gather the 100,000 gold soul coins.

On the other side, Flander, despite his injuries, made his way to the teachers' dormitory area.

"Boss!"

"Dean, how did you get so badly injured?"

Zhao Wuji and the others happened to be outside the dormitory when they saw Flander walking over, heavily injured. They were all shocked and quickly went over to help him up.

"It's alright, you won't die."

Flander waved his hand, coughed violently a few times, and, without bothering to explain his injuries, hurriedly grabbed Zhao Wuji's arm and said urgently:
"Old Zhao, Shao Xin, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, quickly take out all your savings, I need them urgently!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned to see Flander's extremely anxious appearance.

Zhao Wuji was the first to come to his senses. While helping Flander up, he said irritably, "Boss, what are you talking about? Where would I get any money? Your salary is already very low, and last time I even lost all my savings!"

Upon hearing this, Flander remembered that Zhao Wuji had already paid a hefty sum to avoid trouble when he provoked this young Soul Saint last time.

Then, Flander could only look at the other three.

Faced with Flander's longing gaze, Shao Xin, Li Yusong, and Lu Qibin exchanged glances, their faces filled with embarrassment.

Being a teacher at Shrek Academy only earns a meager salary each month. Even if you manage to earn some extra money, you'll save it for retirement or emergencies.

Asking them to produce it now is really putting them in a difficult position.

Moreover, they all knew Flander's character well; he was an absolute shrewd businessman. Once he lent money out, it was like spilled water—it was almost impossible to get it back.

(End of this chapter)