In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

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Zhao Wuji said calmly.

Finally, the sound faded away, and Tang San lay on the ground, his eyes lifeless.

"Finally... it's over."

To be honest, he regretted it. Why did he have to provoke this little devil!

However, Ning Rongrong's voice was like a demonic sound, which immediately terrified him.

"Finished? Not quite."

As she spoke, she gestured, and tiny golden grains, each the size of a grain of rice, flew up.

"No...please! Kill me!"

Tang San also noticed this scene and screamed in terror.

However, it had absolutely no effect.

With Ning Rongrong's soul power infused into them, golden beads unfolded and transformed into fine golden needles, which fell towards Tang San's body.

To hit the target with a dragon's beard needle, technique is required.

But with just this one live target, wouldn't he be easily stabbed by himself?

In an instant, Tang San's screams rang out again.

This scene made everyone's hearts pound.

Tang San's current miserable state is probably worse than death!

Chapter 147 Father and Son Reunion

Ning Rongrong won, stepping over Tang San with the air of a victor and leaving directly.

Seeing the girl who looked like a goddess descended to earth, everyone subconsciously made way for her.

Only after the girl's figure disappeared from sight did Meng Shenji and the others finally breathe a sigh of relief.

so horrible.

The girl exuded an inexplicable pressure that made them afraid to even breathe.

A moment later.

When everyone turned their attention back to Tang San, they discovered his miserable state and gasped in shock.

hiss……

Extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Tang San was lying in a deep pit, his back covered with thumb-sized bumps.

They were so densely packed that they looked nauseating.

There were no ordinary people present; they were all powerful Soul Masters, so they could naturally see the golden light spots inside each of the protrusions.

Isn't that the golden needle that can shrink to the size of a grain of rice?

I have to say.

This kind of hidden weapon is really too insidious.

However, seeing Tang San's miserable state, no one showed any sympathy.

Isn't this just reaping what you sow?

"He who does many unrighteous deeds will surely perish," that's him, isn't it?

Killing someone is just a matter of head falling to the ground, but being hit by this kind of hidden weapon is simply torture.

Death is a kind of liberation.

"Teacher Zhao, what should we do?"

"Starry Sky Chess Soul Saint Li Yusong asked. He was a control-type Soul Master, so he was able to remain calmer than many of the people present."

Zhao Wuji snorted. "What else can we do? Take Tang San to find the Dean. He's in Tiandou City."

In their correspondence, Flander did indeed inform Zhao Wuji that he was at Blue Tyrant Academy.

Dugu Bo did not stop the Shrek Seven Devils from leaving; he simply watched Xiao Wu's retreating figure thoughtfully.

Outside Blue Tyrant Academy.

Flander walked out of Bluebad Academy and stared blankly at the Shrek Seven Devils for a moment.

Tang San couldn't help but cry when he saw Flander.

"Dean...Dean Flander, I'm in so much trouble...You have to do me justice...I've lost my external soul bone!"

Tang San was truly heartbroken; that was an external soul bone!

It appears only a handful of times in the entire Soul Master world. To be able to obtain it is an unimaginable, incredible opportunity.

But now.

That witch Ning Rongrong managed to pull it out completely.

His heart was bleeding.

This is just as frustrating as winning the lottery jackpot only to find that you've lost the ticket.

"What? The Eight Spider Lances are gone? Ning Rongrong pulled out your soul bone?"

Flanders was also surprised.

Yu Xiaogang did describe the awesomeness of external soul bones.

It can be called the most precious among soul bones.

"Tang San, didn't your teacher say that even if an external soul bone is shattered, it can be restored?"

"No, it's no use. I'm not lying to you. No matter how hard I try, I can't sense the Eight Spider Lances anymore. They're really gone."

Tang San shook his head, his expression somber. "You'll see if you don't believe me."

As he spoke, he opened his shirt.

Everyone who looked over gasped in shock.

His chest had a noticeable indentation, exactly eight ribs missing.

“Tang San, you…” Vlad suddenly looked nervous.

"Isn't it terrible? That witch Ning Rongrong really went too far. She even pulled out my ribs. So, my external soul bone won't recover."

Tang San burst into tears.

"No, you misunderstood. I wanted to ask you what you did to Ning Rongrong. How is she now?"

Tang San:"……"

The Shrek crew, "..."

Flander, is there something wrong with my question? Does it matter if Tang San has even a single hair from a disciple of a powerful figure?

Is that someone you can mess with? Even your father wouldn't dare mess with them.

Now, he gets furious just looking at Tang San.

"Dean, don't worry, Ning Rongrong is fine, she just seems to be in a bad mood..." Zhao Wuji said as he approached.

"You're in a bad mood and nothing's wrong?" Flander glared angrily at Zhao Wuji.

"You idiot, what kind of work are you doing? If you had even a fraction of your own intelligence, you would have already latched onto a powerful figure."

"What? What does this mean?"

Tang San, in particular, was somewhat bewildered.

Am I invisible? Can't you see how miserable I am?

But Flander's focus was not on himself at all.

Night falls

Tang San lay face down on the bed.

Although Zhao Wuji helped him remove the dragon beard needles one by one, the wounds were still there. He was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep.

He regrets it now.

What a terrible thing to do! Why use hidden weapons?

Why not use the Haotian Hammer?

No matter how you fight, you're going to lose.

Suddenly, Tang San was startled. A black shadow came into view.