Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

"By the way, you just said you could disassemble all the hidden weapons?"

"I wouldn't dare say all of them."

Shaking his head, Du Cheng showed a hint of humility on his face:

"But most of the time there are no problems."

"it is good!"

With a cheer, Ning Fengzhi jumped up from the sofa:

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to take care of, so I won't disturb you young people getting to know each other any longer."

"Uncle Jian, let's go first!"

"it is good."

Sword Douluo was very familiar with Ning Fengzhi; he could roughly guess Ning Fengzhi's thoughts just by looking at his expression.

Watching the two disappear after exchanging a glance, Du Cheng's lips twitched slightly:

Judging from Ning Fengzhi's behavior, could this guy be going to cause trouble for Tang San?

If that's the case, then I wonder if Old Sword can withstand Tang Hao's giant iron hammer.

"Now that Uncle Ning has left, let's go back too."

Du Cheng was not overly worried about the fates of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Given their character, since they've already made things difficult for Tang San once, they certainly won't do it a second time, as long as he doesn't act recklessly again.

Even if they go there this time, they will probably use other means to achieve their goal.

Besides, even if Tang Hao really shows up, Sword Douluo is no pushover.

If he can hold on for just a few more breaths, Qingyi and the others will be able to provide timely support.

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong and the others were completely unaware of Du Cheng's thoughts.

After hearing Du Cheng's words, they all smiled broadly:

To be fair, although this auction was unusual, it was not popular with them because it involved the open sale of slaves.

Now that they were able to leave, the girls naturally didn't want to stay in this place for long.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned close to Qingying and whispered words of comfort:

"Don't worry, Qingying, we'll be able to leave here soon."

"When we get back, you can sleep with me, and you definitely won't be bullied by anyone else."

"Yeah……"

While the girls were comforting the kitten girl, something else was happening at the entrance of Blue Tyrant Academy.

"Dad, you should go back."

With a face that was barely better than a pig's head, Tyrone kept gasping for breath:

"This is a bet I acknowledged. How can I cancel it just because of your words?"

"You fart!"

Before Tyrone could finish speaking, a middle-aged man standing beside him, who bore an 80% resemblance to him but was a full size larger, suddenly roared:

"My son was beaten and enslaved in front of everyone. If I don't even utter a word, how can I be worthy of the title 'King of Strength'?"

"I tell you!"

After slapping Tyron across the face, Tyno continued speaking:

"Only the father can beat his son."

"Since that kid dared to lay a hand on you, he'd better be prepared to face my wrath!"

"This……"

Listening to his father's unreasonable words, Tyrone was filled with regret:

I shouldn't have told Dad about the bet.

"Dad, you should go back."

His gaze fell on Tyno, and Tyrone spoke again:

"It's just a bet, but you've come to the academy to cause trouble. How am I supposed to stay here in the academy after this?"

"What's there to stay for?"

With a cold snort, Taino swung his arm, which was thicker than an average person's thigh:

"If anyone disagrees, I'll beat them into submission."

"I am the son of the Mighty King Taino, I can go wherever I want, how can I be bullied by others?"

"I……"

His lips twitched slightly as Tyrone endured the pain shooting through his face.

"But this time I started it."

"If it weren't for me and the young master fighting over a girlfriend, then..."

"You still have the nerve to say it?"

Taino kicked Tyrone to the ground, his face turning even darker.

"A grown man like you has his girlfriend stolen. If I were you, I would have already found a rock and smashed my head against the road."

"If it weren't for the fact that you're my son, I would have broken both of your legs today!"

Halfway through his sentence, Taino suddenly froze:

"That kid was accompanied by a whole bunch of little girls, is that the 'Du Cheng' you mentioned?"

"I……"

"Alright, you don't need to say anything anymore!"

Just by glancing at Tyrone's expression, Tyno had already formed his own judgment.

A towering figure appeared before Du Cheng, and Tai Nuo's gaze fell upon Du Cheng:

"Kid, you're Du Cheng?"

"Yes."

Nodding, Du Cheng glanced at Taino's face and already had a guess in his mind.

However, despite this, he still cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and gave a puzzled look:

"I wonder what you call me, senior?"

"My name is Taino, and people call me 'King of Strength'!"

Grinning broadly, Taino continued:

"So you want my son to be a servant?"

Chapter 179 You call yourself a support Soul Master?

"Yes."

Nodding, Du Cheng looked puzzled.

"Judging from your expression, senior, could it be that you intend to breach the contract on behalf of Tyrone?"

As he spoke, Du Cheng deliberately raised his voice a few decibels:

According to the original work, although Taino is arrogant, he values ​​his reputation very much and would never do anything to go back on his word in public.

"Heh~"

Sure enough, as soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, Tai Nuo let out a cold laugh:

"I am the renowned 'King of Strength,' how could I possibly break my word?"

Taino glanced at Du Cheng and continued:

"I have come here to have another gamble with you."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing Taino's words, a hint of a smile flashed in Du Cheng's eyes:

"I wonder how you plan to gamble, senior?"

"Let's have a fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tyno suddenly grew five inches taller, and with a tearing sound, his shirt burst open, revealing his dark, steel-like muscles.

Five spirit rings, two yellow and three purple, rose from beneath his feet, and Taino continued speaking:

"If you win, then I will also become your servant, but..."