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"Third Brother, are you alright? Here, eat my sausage and recover."

"Brother, did you win Xiaowu's heart?"

When asked by his companions and sister, Tang San shook his head, indicating that he was fine, just a little weak. He also gave Zhao Wuji some instructions.

"Teacher Zhao, that human-faced demon spider is suitable for me. Don't let it escape."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on the half-crippled human-faced demon spider. He was somewhat relieved that he hadn't used too much force just now, otherwise it would have been bad if he had killed this soul beast that was suitable for Tang San, and he would have had to spend more time searching for it.

At that moment, three more figures rushed in from a distance; they were none other than the Dragon Lord, the Snake Lady, and Meng Yiran.

They also saw the half-dead, human-faced spider under the tree.

"Who did it!"

Long Gong pointed at the human-faced spider and roared at Zhao Wuji and the others, questioning them angrily. Snake Granny hurriedly went up to check the human-faced spider's injuries. If she had used any more force, the human-faced spider would probably have died.

They had spent almost a whole day chasing this human-faced spider, only to have their prize stolen by someone else. How could they not be furious?

Zhao Wuji looked at Long Gong and noticed the bright silver, lifelike dragon-headed cane in his hand, surrounded by eight soul rings. It looked extremely dazzling, and his heart sank.

It turned out to be a Contra player.

Moreover, judging from the martial spirit, could it be the Dragon Lord who is famous throughout the continent? Zhao Wuji showed a surprised expression, and then looked at the Snake Granny beside him. With both of them here, this is going to be quite troublesome.

Judging from Long Gong's tone, it seems that he was the one who initiated the hunt for this human-faced spider.

Zhao Wuji stepped forward, not mentioning the soul beast, but instead adopting a humble attitude and respectfully inquiring:

"May I ask if you are the Dragon Lord Meng Shu, senior?"

"That's right, who are you?"

One shouldn't hit a smiling face. Seeing that Zhao Wuji had lowered his stance and didn't speak ill of him, Long Gong nodded and asked him who he was.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji bowed deeply.

"My name is Zhao Wuji, and I greet Lord Long."

Upon hearing Zhao Wuji's name, Long Gong also showed a hint of surprise and questioned him in a deep voice, "So it's the Immovable King. What, do you want to snatch this soul beast from this old man?"

"No, this soul beast—"

Before Zhao Wuji could finish speaking, Tang San, who had just regained some strength, stood up and said something that made the Dragon Duke and Snake Lady's expressions change.

“That’s right. Teacher Zhao crippled this soul beast, so logically, it should belong to us.”

Even Zhao Wuji's expression turned somewhat ugly. He really wanted to turn around and scold Tang San, asking if he was brainless. The other side had a Soul Douluo and a Soul Emperor, and they even knew a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, which could rival a Title Douluo. If they were angered, unless Tang San's father intervened, they would all be finished.

But he only cursed in his heart; neither Tang San nor the Dragon Duke and Snake Granny were people he could afford to offend.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji felt an unprecedented sense of frustration. Even when he was besieged by the bishops of the Spirit Hall, he had never felt so frustrated.

"Senior Dragon Lord, I apologize. This student was ignorant. Please take this soul beast with you."

Zhao Wuji could only force a smile and let Long Gong take the Man-Faced Demon Spider away, but Tang San was not happy. The Man-Faced Demon Spider had to be his. How dare a mere Soul Douluo try to take it from him? He was courting death.

Tang San ignored everything and walked away under Zhao Wuji's murderous gaze, showing no respect for the Dragon Lord whatsoever. In his eyes, he was the chosen one, the protagonist of the Douluo world, and no one deserved his respect.

"Lord Dragon, this soul beast is suitable for me. Please give me face and don't try to take it from me."

I am!

Zhao Wuji stared at Tang San in astonishment and disbelief. Was this kid stupid? How dare he talk to a Soul Douluo like that? Did he really think that just because his father was Tang Hao, no one would dare to hit him?

Dragon Lord's face also turned extremely gloomy, and he raised his dragon-headed cane, ready to kill Tang San directly!

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(Human-faced Spider: Is there no one going to speak up for me?)

Chapter 106: Tang San's Mysterious Confidence

"Lord Dragon, this soul beast is suitable for me. Please give me face and don't try to take it from me."

Tang San spoke arrogantly and haughtily to Long Gong. In his view, he was the chosen one, the protagonist of the world, and everyone had to give him, the future God King, face. If they didn't, they were already courting death.

These words instantly darkened Dragon Lord's face. Snake Granny and Meng Yiran looked at Tang San as if he were a fool. Did this guy have something wrong with his head? How dare he speak to a Soul Douluo in such a tone?

Who gave him the courage?

Long Gong's killing intent surged. In all his years in the industry, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that, not even a titled Douluo.

How could the Dragon Lord tolerate being so disrespected by a junior!

The bright silver dragon head cane was raised high, its eight spirit rings shining brightly and colorful. The dragon head seemed to come alive, roaring to the sky!

Long Gong's face was as black as charcoal. Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed down on Tang San with immense force! The air itself seemed to explode from the impact!

what!

Tang San stared in disbelief at the dragon-headed cane that weighed a thousand pounds and was about to crash down, his heart filled with anxious shouts!

How dare that old man?! I'm the main character!

Tang San wanted to retreat and escape, but his body felt as if it were stuck in mud, unable to move. The second spirit ring of the dragon head cane lit up, restricting his movements, which showed how strong the Dragon Lord's desire to kill Tang San was.

This made Tang San even more panicked, and he could only use his Blue Silver Grass to forcibly pull himself back, but the Dragon Head Cane seemed to be equipped with a positioning device, locking onto Tang San and smashing down.

Just as the dragon-headed cane was about to fall and smash Tang San's head like a watermelon, a figure appeared in front of Tang San and slammed the dragon-headed cane hard into his raised arms.

It was Zhao Wuji. Even though he was unwilling, he had to protect Tang San because of Tang Hao. It was very likely that Tang Hao was watching from somewhere right now.

If I don't protect Tang San, I'm afraid I'll be the next one to die.

Zhao Wuji staggered from the blow of the dragon-headed cane. The force of the cane almost broke his bones. He barely managed to parry the furious attack by relying on the thick hide of the Mighty Vajra Bear.

Old Zhao looked pained; he was really in pain, but he still didn't forget to beg for mercy from Dragon Lord on Tang San's behalf.

"Senior Long Gong, please don't! Tang San is still young and unaware of your esteemed reputation. He has been very offensive. I apologize and hope you can calm down."

"Calm down? Hmph! Zhao Wuji, do you think I'm a three-year-old? So easily fooled? He must die today!"

However, Long Gong wasn't buying Zhao Wuji's act. He thought he could just get away with insulting me, offer a half-hearted apology, and move on? No way!

If word gets out that what happened today, that he, Lord Long, was arrogantly pointed at and insulted by a little brat, how will he ever be able to live on the mainland again? How will he ever have any face left?

Today, Tang San must die!

After saying that, the Dragon Lord ignored Zhao Wuji's pleas for mercy and apologies, and raised his dragon-headed cane again, as if to smash it down again.

Seeing that Lord Long's attitude was so firm, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue shouting.

"Lord Long, please don't make a mistake. You can't afford to offend Tang San. His father is nearby. If you dare to kill him, you, your wife, and your granddaughter will all die!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Long Gong stopped what he was doing and looked at Zhao Wuji with a serious expression. Was that kid's father nearby? He couldn't afford to offend him? There weren't many people on this continent that he couldn't afford to offend.

When Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun heard that Tang San's father was nearby, and that he was someone even the Dragon Duke and Snake Granny couldn't afford to offend, they were all surprised. How could they not know that Tang San had such a powerful person behind him?

Tang San has been hiding his true abilities very well!

On the other hand, Tang San saw that Long Gong had stopped what he was doing, seemingly startled by his father. His expression had changed from fear to disdain and arrogance, and Tang San snorted coldly in his heart.

Hmph, a mere Contra Master. Give me ten years, and I will surely destroy you in ten years!

Long Gong put down his dragon-headed cane, glanced at his wife and granddaughter behind him, and coldly questioned Zhao Wuji.

"Young Zhao, what did you mean just now? Do you think I can't afford to offend the person behind that kid? I'd like to know who that person is."

Faced with Long Gong's questioning, Zhao Wuji cautiously walked to his side and whispered in his ear:

"Senior Long Gong, Tang San's father is Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo."

"Hmm! You're not lying to me?"

Upon hearing that the Haotian Douluo, who was famous throughout the continent twelve years ago and killed the Pope with a hammer, was Tang San's father, Long Gong's eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief, but then followed by doubt.

Although they both share the surname Tang, Tang Hao possesses the Clear Sky Hammer, while Tang San has the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. They are completely unrelated, so how could Tang San be Tang Hao's son?

Seeing that Long Gong showed suspicion, Zhao Wuji revealed another secret to him.

"What if it's twin martial souls?"

At Shrek Academy, Tang San had already told Zhao Wuji and Flander the secret that he possessed twin martial souls.

"Twin martial souls!"

Upon hearing this, Long Gong was stunned. He looked at Tang San, somewhat incredulous. "Really?"

Seeing that Lord Long still didn't quite believe it, Zhao Wuji beckoned to Tang San and called him over.

"Little San, show your Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul to Senior Dragon Lord."

Upon hearing this, Tang San revealed his arrogance and displayed his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, leaving Long Gong dumbfounded. It really was a twin martial soul.

Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer. This combination of martial souls is truly reminiscent of the Blue Silver Witch and Clear Sky Douluo's martial souls back then!

Long Gong also believed that Tang San was Tang Hao's son. The thought that Tang Hao might be nearby and that he had almost killed his son filled Long Gong with lingering fear.

That madman, when the Spirit Hall was hunting down the Blue Silver Witch, he destroyed more than a dozen Spirit Hall branches and temples, and even killed the Pope. If I kill his son, he, his wife, and his granddaughter will probably be finished today.

Tang San withdrew his Clear Sky Hammer spirit, his face arrogant, and questioned Dragon Duke.

"That human-faced demon spider is mine now, is that alright?"

This tone made Long Gong really want to smash Tang San to death, but when he thought that Tang Hao, that madman, might be hiding in the shadows, he could only suppress his anger, nod, remain silent, and turn to leave with his wife and granddaughter.

However, Tang San felt that this was not enough. He had almost died under Long Gong's cane just now, so how could he let him go so easily? He immediately spoke up.

"Stop right there, is that all you want to do?"

Seeing that Tang San was about to cause trouble again, Zhao Wuji quickly covered Tang San's mouth, while Long Gong turned around with a look that seemed to want to tear Tang San to pieces.

If it weren't for his fear of his father, Long Gong would have definitely killed Tang San with a single blow from his cane.

Meng Yiran, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore and turned around to unleash a furious tirade.

"What! You want to cause trouble again? Let me tell you, I won't allow that human-faced spider!"

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(Tang San: If you don't give me face, you're already courting death!)