Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who intercepted the immortal herb

Chapter 28 The End of a Master's Life, Xiao Wu's Disdain

"Squeak!"

The rickety wooden door of Dormitory 7 was violently pushed open from the outside.

The light from the corridor cut through the cracks in the door and into the dimly lit dormitory.

Dust particles flying in the air were clearly visible in the beam of light.

The young doorman was bent over.

With a broad smile, he gestured for them to proceed.

"Master, be careful of the threshold. This place is very unlucky. If it weren't for that kid named Tang San, why would we let you set foot here?"

Yu Xiaogang limped across the threshold.

He changed his clothes into a clean gray robe.

But the bruise on his cheek from being thrown into the stinking ditch was still clearly visible.

The hair also still had a faint sour smell.

He clenched his fists tightly.

Try to keep your back straight.

They tried to maintain the aloofness and pride that belonged to "scholars".

His dignity was trampled on in front of the academy gate by the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

His reputation was ruined.

But he did not leave Nottingham.

He was not reconciled.

He waited half his life to meet a genius like Tang San, who possessed twin martial souls.

As long as he can secretly take Tang San as his disciple.

He put all his theories into practice on Tang San.

When Tang San stands at the pinnacle of the continent in the future.

Yu Xiaogang remains a respected imperial tutor.

The certificate of awakening with innate full soul power was knocked to the ground by the gatekeeper.

He was convinced that Tang San was a stubborn person who valued emotions highly.

As long as you play the emotional card.

Tang San would never care about the Spirit Hall's ban.

"Where is Tang San's bed?"

Yu Xiaogang walked into the dormitory.

His gaze swept over the two rows of dilapidated wooden beds.

His voice was deliberately kept very low.

It carried a sense of condescending command.

No one in Dormitory 7 answered.

The dozen or so work-study students all stood still.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang with a strange expression.

Wang Sheng even subconsciously took a half step back.

He gave up the space behind him.

Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly.

He followed the gaze of Wang Sheng and the others and looked ahead.

My gaze traveled through the crowd.

It landed on the old wooden chair in the center of the dormitory.

Make out who is sitting in the chair.

Yu Xiaogang's pupils suddenly contracted.

My heart skipped a beat.

Breathing completely stopped at that moment.

Su Chen.

That six-year-old holy son who ruined his reputation and haunted him like a nightmare.

He was sitting perfectly fine in the work-study student dormitory.

He was still fiddling with a glittering gold soul coin in his hand.

Even in the dim light, the black brocade robe with gold thread exuded an eye-catching air of nobility.

Yu Xiaogang's legs suddenly went weak.

He almost knelt down on the ground.

He backed away in terror.

His back slammed heavily against the door frame.

It made a muffled thud.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The doorman was startled by Yu Xiaogang's reaction.

He followed Yu Xiaogang's gaze and looked at Su Chen.

The gatekeeper was so frightened by the Templar Knights' imposing presence at the academy's main gate that he fainted.

They couldn't see Su Chen's face clearly.

At this moment, I saw a richly dressed child sitting in Dormitory 7.

He immediately put on a fierce expression.

"Where did this aristocratic brat come from? Running around causing trouble in the work-study dormitory. Get out of here right now. Don't offend the master."

The gatekeeper was cursing.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward to grab Su Chen's collar.

Su Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.

He flicked his right thumb lightly.

The gold soul coin transformed into a golden stream of light.

It was accompanied by a sharp, whistling sound.

It struck the doorman's kneecap with perfect accuracy.

Click.

"ah-"

The gatekeeper let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered.

His knee shattered instantly.

She knelt down straight on the wooden floor in front of Su Chen.

Due to excessive inertia.

His body slid forward half a meter on the floor.

His forehead slammed heavily against the floor tiles at Su Chen's feet.

Blood was flowing freely.

Su Chen leaned back in his chair.

His gaze passed over the wailing gatehouse.

The focus was fixed on Yu Xiaogang, who was trembling all over at the door.

"I just stripped you of your title of Honorary Elder for Life this morning."

"Your stipend for free meals and drinks has been suspended."

Su Chen's voice was very soft.

But it was like a cold knife.

It scraped across Yu Xiaogang's bones.

"I thought you would leave Nottingham like a stray dog."

"I didn't expect that. You're really tough."

Su Chen stood up.

He walked slowly and deliberately to Yu Xiaogang.

"Are you here to get Tang San's luggage, the one who uses hidden weapons?"

Yu Xiaogang's Adam's apple bobbed violently.

Large drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He was in front of Su Chen.

I can't even muster the courage to lie.

"Your Highness, Holy Son."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.

They were barely managing to save face.

"You have stripped me of everything from the Spirit Hall. I am now just an ordinary civilian."

"The headmaster of Notting College is an old friend of mine. He invited me to stay at the college."

"No matter how domineering the Spirit Hall is, it can't restrict the freedom of ordinary people."

"The freedom of ordinary people?"

Su Chen chuckled softly.

It was as if I had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He suddenly reached out his hand.

He grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the neck.

The terrifying power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill after its reshaping effect erupted.

He lifted Yu Xiaogang, who weighed over 100 pounds, into the air with one hand.

Yu Xiaogang's feet were kicking wildly in the air.

She tried desperately to pry Su Chen's fingers off with both hands.

But it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

It cannot be shaken in the slightest.

The intense feeling of suffocation made his eyes roll back.

His cheeks turned a deep liver color.

The work-study students in Dormitory 7 were all terrified.

They stared blankly at their newly recognized leader.

Lift an adult with one hand.

He didn't even pant.

That must take a lot of strength.

"Do you think that as long as you shamelessly take Tang San as your disciple, you'll still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Su Chen stared at Yu Xiaogang's bloodshot eyes.

He lowered his voice.

Only the two of them could hear it.

"You think that just because you see through his twin martial souls, you can guide his cultivation?"

"You let him absorb a 400-year-old animal-type spirit ring as his first spirit ring."

"Can you guarantee that his Blue Silver Grass can withstand that raging resentment from the soul?"

Su Chen's eyes were full of mockery.

"You don't dare. You're just gambling."

"You won the bet. You are a renowned theoretical master across the continent."

"You lost the bet. Tang San exploded and died. Shed a few tears. Then go find the next test subject."

Yu Xiaogang's body began to tremble violently.

His deepest darkness and selfishness.

Su Chen exposed everything without reservation.

There is no room for pretense.

"Bang."

Su Chen released his grip.

Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

He covered his neck and coughed violently.

They greedily inhaled the air.

Su Chen looked down at him from his high position.

The sound volume returned to normal.

"You're trash who'd even use your apprentice's life as a bargaining chip to prove your ridiculous theory. You dare talk about freedom?"

This sentence.

It was clearly heard by everyone in Dormitory 7.

Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, was just watching the excitement out of curiosity.

When she heard Su Chen's words.

Those big pink eyes suddenly narrowed.

The rabbit ears on its head stood up straight instantly.

It is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form.

No one knew the rules of Soul Masters absorbing Soul Rings better than her.

Plant-type characters absorb the spirit rings of animal-type characters.

That would be tantamount to courting death.

The resentment and soul impact that erupts the moment an animal spirit dies.

It's simply not something a fragile Blue Silver Grass could contain.

Even with the Xuan Tian Gong protecting him.

Rejection at the soul level can also make the absorber's life extremely difficult.

"You old man. You actually used other people's lives for experiments?"

Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips.

He walked up to Yu Xiaogang.

Her delicate face was filled with undisguised contempt and disgust.

"Using a plant-type martial soul to forcibly absorb an animal-type soul ring will cause the sea of ​​consciousness to explode instantly if the attributes clash."

"You don't even understand this basic common sense. How dare you call yourself a master?"

Xiao Wu's words were clear and melodious.

But it reached Yu Xiaogang's ears.

But it was even louder than Su Chen's slap.

Even a six-year-old girl could easily expose the flaws in his theory.

His measly fig leaf.

It shattered completely.

"No—that's not how it works. My theory has been derived countless times. It's absolutely feasible."

Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground.

They are still making feeble excuses.

"Derivation?"

Xiao Wu sneered.

She is a 100,000-year-old soft-boned rabbit.

For 100,000 years, they have witnessed countless life and death in the Star Dou Great Forest.

I find these hypocritical humans disgusting.

"Do you use your mouth to push it?"

"If you really think it's feasible, why don't you try absorbing the spirit ring of a poisonous herb yourself?"

"A cowardly idiot. He only knows how to use children's lives to pay the price."

Xiao Wu turned her head.

He looked at Su Chen.

The wariness and defensiveness in their eyes had lessened considerably.

There was a slight increase in agreement.

"Su Chen, you did well. This kind of swindler should be kicked out. Keeping him here will only harm people."

Su Chen looked at Xiao Wu's indignant expression.

A slight, almost imperceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As expected of a soul beast in human form.

Intuition and the perception of the origin of life are what make one perceptive.

In the original work.

Tang San used stolen hidden weapons and deliberate care to trick Xiao Wu.

This led Xiao Wu to blindly trust the master and disciple.

just now.

Thanks to Su Chen's advance disclosure.

The image of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San in Xiao Wu's heart.

It has become completely synonymous with "hypocrisy" and "treating human life lightly".

This mine has been planted.

Tang San will never be able to win Xiao Wu's favor again in his lifetime.

"Sister Xiaowu is right."

Su Chen continued Xiao Wu's words.

He gave Xiao Wu plenty of face.

"Seventh Dormitory does not welcome this kind of trash."

Su Chen turned around.

Facing the corridor.

"Cardinal."

The cardinal, who had been waiting quietly outside, immediately pushed the door open and entered.

The oppressive aura of an 83rd-level Soul Douluo instantly enveloped the entire Seventh Dormitory.

The doorman, who was already kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that he wet his pants.

"Your Highness, I am here."

The cardinal knelt on one knee.

Their attitude was extremely respectful.

Yu Xiaogang looked at this Archbishop of Soul Douluo, whom even the Lord of Notting City had to kneel before.

They actually fawned over Su Chen like that.

The light in his eyes dimmed completely.

he knows.

He couldn't stay at Notting College any longer.

"Go find the Dean of Notting College."

Su Chen's tone was icy.

"Tell him that if I still see this swindler named Yu Xiaogang in Notting City after an incense stick has burned..."

"Notting College will no longer need to be established."

"All faculty and staff members will be treated as traitors who colluded with the Spirit Hall."

"Yes, ma'am."

The cardinal stood up.

They grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the back of his collar like he was a chick.

He wasn't given a chance to speak at all.

They dragged him out of Dormitory 7.

The gatekeeper was also dragged out like a dead dog by two Templar Knights.

The corridor quickly returned to a deathly silence.

The work-study students in Dormitory 7 didn't dare to breathe loudly.

The way they looked at Su Chen.

Besides worship.

There was an added sense of profound awe.

In a word.

It can determine the survival of a Soul Master Academy.

This is the power of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

Su Chen withdrew his gaze.

He turned to look at Xiao Wu beside him.

The coldness and oppressive aura emanating from him vanished instantly.

Instead, he possessed a gentleness befitting his age.

"I apologize for the commotion earlier. I was just dealing with some scum from the Spirit Hall."

Su Chen shrugged.

It appeared very casual.

Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes.

The rabbit's ears twitched happily twice.

She moved closer to Su Chen.

He looked her up and down.

"You may have a bad temper, but you're decisive in your actions. I like that."

Soul beasts are inherently straightforward.

Su Chen's decisive and ruthless style of doing things.

It perfectly matches the survival rules of the Star Dou Great Forest.

In Xiao Wu's eyes.

They are far better than those who spout benevolence and morality but secretly plot against others.

Su Chen smiled.

He looked at the work-study students who were still in a dazed state.

"Wang Sheng, have you bought the bedding yet?"

Wang Sheng suddenly realized what was happening.

He quickly pointed to the pile of brand-new bedding outside the door.

"I bought it—I bought it back, boss. It's all the best material in the city. I still have forty-five gold soul coins left."

He trembled as he handed the bag of money to Su Chen.

Su Chen did not answer.

"I told you it was for Dormitory 7's food expenses. Here you go."

He turned to look at Xiao Wu.

His gaze fell on her flat stomach.

Are you hungry?

Xiao Wu subconsciously touched her stomach.

It cooperated by letting out a "gurgling" protest sound.

Her face flushed slightly, a rare occurrence for her.

But he quickly raised his chin again.

"I'm a little hungry. Didn't you just say you'd treat us? The leader of Dormitory Seven can't go back on his word."

"Of course it counts."

Su Chen walked to the door.

He made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation.

"Let's go. To the best restaurant in Nottingham. Let's have carrot and pork rib stew."

Upon hearing the words "carrot".

Xiao Wu's eyes instantly lit up like stars.

"You have good taste."

She had her little hands behind her back.

I stepped lightly across the threshold.

"Wang Sheng, you should come along too."

Su Chen greeted him.

He brought along a group of his underlings from Dormitory 7.

They left Nottingham College in a grand procession.

Only the medical room remained.

Tang San, whose severed finger had just been bandaged.

Looking at the empty hospital room door.

A deathly silence fell.

he knows.

He lost his life in this world.

The only theoretical guide we could possibly rely on.

And the seed of revenge within him.

It has already been planted quietly.