Douluo V: Daily Intelligence - I Want All of Tang San's Opportunities

Yu Shan launched a dozen or so attacks in succession, leaving scorch marks on the bluestone ground with his thunderous soul power. However, Su Yuntao remained standing in the same spot, barely moving his feet. He calmly raised his hand to block, dodged to the side, and easily neutralized attacks, as if dealing with a novice who had just started practicing boxing.

After several rounds of fighting, Su Yuntao glanced at Yu Shan's slightly trembling wrist, yawned, and said lazily:

"Is that all you've got? If you don't have any other tricks up your sleeve, then let's end this here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack for the first time. His claws precisely cut in during the gap when Yu Shan was recovering his energy. The first claw broke through his protective soul power, the second claw pressed down on his arm as he tried to defend, and the third claw stopped less than an inch away from his throat.

The air fell completely still for a moment.

Su Yuntao withdrew his hand, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and said in a calm tone, "So, are you willing to believe what we said before?"

The members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan around them looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Even among the younger generation of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Yushan is one of the best.

There are people who can defeat him, but no one can win so decisively and without even moving their feet much.

The middle-aged man stood on the sidelines, silent for a moment. The initial hint of disdain in his eyes had completely vanished, replaced by utmost caution.

He didn't mention any more clan rules, but went straight to the point:

"Speak, what exactly brings you two to my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan?"

Su Yuntao stood in the center of the field, his tone calm:

"We have come here today for the Master."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and his gaze swept back and forth between the two men:

"Who exactly are you people?"

Tang San stepped forward, his voice clearly filled with resentment:

"I am the master's disciple! What right do you have to arrest my teacher? Release my teacher at once!"

The middle-aged man sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world:

"You dare ask us what right we have to arrest him? Let me tell you, even though Yu Xiaogang has been expelled from the family, he can never repay the debt of gratitude our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan owes him. Why can't we arrest him?"

"that is!"

The people around immediately joined in the shouting:

"That ungrateful wretch Yu Xiaogang! He gets something good but doesn't think about contributing it to the family; instead, he wants to profit from the family. He's utter trash!"

"He's a good-for-nothing, not only is he a disgrace, but now he's also ungrateful. I'm ashamed to be in the same family as him!"

"Being with that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang means you're no better. Get out!"

Tang San clenched his fists, his voice strained:

"What right do you have to speak of my master like that? I will not allow you to slander him like this!"

The people around him burst into laughter, their voices several decibels louder than before.

"You little piece of trash, what right do you have to tell us what to do?"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then his gaze returned to Tang San, his tone cold and hard:

"Alright, if it's for that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang, you can leave now. Our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan doesn't welcome you."

"Aren't we welcome?"

Su Yuntao scoffed:

"You guys don't actually think that Zhuge Crossbow was made by Yu Xiaogang, do you?"

The middle-aged man's expression hardened slightly: "What do you mean?"

Su Yuntao took half a step forward, his voice not loud but loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly:

"It doesn't mean anything. I just want to tell you that the Zhuge Divine Crossbow was not made by Yu Xiaogang of your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, but by the young man in front of me."

The middle-aged man followed Su Yuntao's gaze to Tang San, sized him up, and then sneered:

"Him? A mere kid, capable of making something like the Zhuge Crossbow? Do you think I'd believe that? Although Yu Xiaogang's soul power is somewhat depleted, he's still capable in theory. Don't think we'll release him just because you made up some excuse!"

His tone hardened again:

Even though he has been expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, his belongings will still belong to our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Su Yuntao's smile didn't fade; in fact, it became even more pronounced. He looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and said, word by word:

"Belonging to your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family? Let me tell you, not only does Yu Xiaogang not have the blueprints for the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, but even if he did, your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family wouldn't be able to make a single finished product."

The middle-aged man's face darkened abruptly, his voice tinged with anger: "Are you looking down on our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

He turned to look at Tang San, his eyes filled with coldness:

"Didn't you say that Zhuge Liang's crossbow was made by him? Then leave it for us too."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and reached out to grab Tang San.

Su Yuntao gently stepped aside and stood in front of Tang San, his tone still unhurried:

"Before you take action, I advise you to find out who the other person is, so you don't die without even knowing how you died."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly:

"What kind of status could a kid like him, who hasn't even grown up yet, possibly have?"

Su Yuntao's voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a pebble thrown into calm water, creating ripples between the courtyard walls:

"The Clear Sky Sect, the foremost of the seven major sects, and the son of the Clear Sky Douluo—I wonder if that's enough weight to warrant such a title?"

The surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly.

"What?!" someone exclaimed, their voice trembling with surprise. "He's actually the son of Haotian Douluo?"

"How could he be the son of Haotian Douluo?"

Those members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan who had been shouting just moments before now stared wide-eyed.

The middle-aged man's expression changed as well. He stared at Tang San for several moments, his eyes filled with obvious disbelief.

"You say he's the son of Haotian Douluo? What proof do you have?"

Su Yuntao stood there without moving, and said in a calm tone, "Evidence? What evidence do you want me to give you? As long as you think you can escape Haotian Douluo's pursuit, feel free to make a move."

The middle-aged man pursed his lips into a thin line, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Su Yuntao and Tang San twice, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Su Yuntao said coldly, "There's no need to look anymore. Go report to your clan leader. You can't make the decision on this matter."

The middle-aged man's face alternated between pale and flushed. After a moment of silence, he finally turned away, leaving behind the words, "You just wait. If you dare to lie to me, you'll regret it."

His footsteps faded into the distance in the passageway, leaving behind a murmur of barely suppressed discussion in the courtyard.