Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

With their retreat route blocked, the old sheep became anxious and hoped that Ning Fengzhi would take action to see if he could save them.

Unfortunately, after Ning Fengzhi heard about Tang San's favor, he pretended not to see it. If he could give up Sword Bone Douluo, what about these healing soul masters?

These are just necessary sacrifices on the road to becoming a god.

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was indifferent, the old sheep head immediately started cursing.

"You! Ning Fengzhi, you are so heartless and ungrateful. I have sacrificed so much for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and this is how you treat me. Fuck..."

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Chapter 181 Tang San is a kind and fallen soul master, pure and innocent

Amidst the old sheephead's waves of abuse, Ning Fengzhi looked as ugly as if he had eaten three pieces of shit, and his face turned blue and black.

But he knew he was in the wrong and couldn't scold the old sheephead, so he turned his head and pretended not to see it. After all, he was just a dying man.

With screams, the remaining healing spirit masters were slaughtered and all of their vitality was sucked dry by Tang San.

After absorbing the vitality, Tang San gradually regained his sanity. He wanted to attack Ning Fengzhi, but he thought it was not the right time yet.

He quickly stopped and said apologetically, "Uncle Ning, please don't blame me. It was because of my martial soul and the damage to my origin that I couldn't help but devour them."

"Well, it's already happened, I won't say much, but what's going on with Xiao San's martial spirit?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with some confusion. At this time, Tang San had not yet taken back the blood-red blue silver grass, and was seen by Ning Fengzhi.

I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. This blue silver grass had almost no vitality and relied entirely on devouring the vitality and flesh and blood of others to upgrade.

If one possesses this kind of martial soul, he is simply a congenitally corrupted soul master. Logically speaking, this kind of evil martial soul should not exist.

But people who possess this kind of martial spirit now will become gods in the future. In this case, even if Tang San is a fallen spirit master, he must protect him.

But if Wuhun is so evil, will the god he becomes in the future be a good god? Could it be the god that those fallen soul masters believe in?

Wouldn’t the continent be a paradise for fallen soul masters from now on?

Moreover, most of the fallen soul masters are evil people. Will they really remember my kindness?

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Tang San who was refining his vitality with some suspicion, and the suspicion in his eyes was self-evident.

Tang Hao also noticed the change in Ning Fengzhi. He snorted a few times and said in an impatient tone:

"Don't worry, my Xiao San is pure and innocent. She has always been filial to her elders and respected her teachers since she was young. We can't look at her with the eyes of a fallen soul master. Besides, there are kind people among fallen soul masters."

As Tang Hao spoke, he couldn't help but recall the time when he lived with Yun'er. Yun'er was so kind, but unfortunately she was taken away by his evil brother.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Tang Hao's eyes under his black robe turned red, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and he activated the true Tang Sect inheritance. His eyes were red and he was panting like a cow.

"Damn Tang Xiao, you've completely disregarded the bond between brother and sister. You're simply outrageous to both humans and gods. I, Tang Hao, will destroy you sooner or later.

Tang Hao said this through gritted teeth, clearly extremely angry, as if the whole world revolved around him.

As the sect leader, Ning Fengzhi also knew some secrets about the Haotian Sect, that is, the Haotian Twin Stars who were once very famous, eventually parted ways because of a fallen soul master.

The former brothers became enemies.

But now Tang Hao and he are on the same side, so he naturally wouldn't say anything to refute Tang Hao's words. He couldn't help but agree: "Hey, Sun Douluo, there's no need to be angry. Xiao San is extremely talented. He will definitely become the strongest Titled Douluo on the continent in the future. When the time comes, he will definitely clear your name."

"I hope so, but I hope Sect Master Ning can still help Xiao San keep it secret."

Tang Hao murmured, still feeling uneasy, worried that the old man Ning Fengzhi would betray the mistress, and immediately said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I have already treated Xiao San as my own child, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will also protect Xiao San's safety in the future."

Ning Fengzhi said that he said this in order to get closer to Tang San. He treated Tang San as his own child and was so good to him, not like a father and son.

"That's good."

Although he didn't want Ning Fengzhi to treat the child as his own, Tang Hao still nodded. It was good to have someone to help him.

But Xiao San is really nothing. He doesn't look like anyone. When he was a child, he looked like his elder brother, and now he looks like Zhao Wuji, but not like him.

After a while, Tang San slowly opened his eyes, and his aura soared to level 70. As long as he absorbed a soul ring, he would become a Soul Sage.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning. I, Tang San, will repay you double in the future."

Tang San felt the surging aura, and for a moment he was in high spirits. He thought that even if he was facing Dugu Yan and Qian Renchuan, he should not be weaker than them.

Only Yan is left, and now he may just be his defeated opponent.

Ning Fengzhi was relieved to hear Tang San say this and said, "It's okay. Xiao San is already a Soul Saint at such a young age. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can be crowned and become a powerful figure in Douluo Continent."

"Then I'll let Daddy take me to find the spirit ring. I'll take my leave, Uncle Ning."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's expression, Tang San sneered in his heart. He knew that he had to repay the favor, but how to do it depended on his mood.

Treating all the female disciples of your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect as auxiliary martial spirit manufacturing machines for his Tang Sect might be a way to make the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower martial spirit stronger.

By then, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda will still be a powerful auxiliary martial spirit on the continent, but it will belong to his Tang Sect.

As for Ning Fengzhi, he was doomed to die. Although he treated him well, Tang San always felt that Ning Fengzhi had other plans and was ready to die.

"Well, go ahead."

Ning Fengzhi was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't try to stop him.

After Tang Hao and his son left, he remembered that all the high-level healing soul masters in the sect were gone. He felt a headache as to how to explain it.

……

Seven days pass in the blink of an eye.

Today is the last day of the preliminaries for the Continental Soul Master Competition. Some minor incidents occurred during the competition, including Shi Nian being caught and executed on the spot.

However, Canghui College was not exempted from the competition.

And because of Tang San's departure these days, Dai Mubai and the other weak Soul Kings have been struggling.

In the next few games, they encountered Chihuo Academy again. As they were outnumbered, Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng were too arrogant and wanted to knock Huo Wu off the stage first, but they were targeted and killed instantly.

Later, Shrek played four against seven and lost the game directly.

Inside the Shrek lounge.

"We are now in eighth place, which means we are guaranteed to advance, but I am very dissatisfied."

Yu Xiaogang looked at the decadent Shrek people with a serious face, and his tone expressed his dissatisfaction.

This was far different from the result he had expected. He was supposed to be the first among the Shrek Seven Devils in the preliminaries, then the qualifying round, and finally the championship.

Then, when the Shrek Seven Devils were receiving their awards, he went on stage to announce his theory and won the admiration of the soul masters on the mainland.

As a result, everything has been disrupted, which makes Yu Xiaogang very unhappy.

"Teacher, there's nothing we can do."

Just as Ma Hongjun was about to retort, he saw Flanders and Liu Erlong standing next to Yu Xiaogang, also muttering in a low voice.

"I know, but you underestimated the enemy and were careless. Do you deserve to be called a monster? Can't you learn from Xiao San?"

Speaking of Tang San, Yu Xiaogang raised his head with pride. After all, Tang San was the disciple I taught with great care.

I don’t know what I taught him, but I am Tang San’s teacher.

"Tsk, wasn't Tang San also a Soul Emperor crippled by a Soul King?"

Ma Hongjun rolled his only remaining eye at Yu Xiaogang and said with disdain, "So what if he's a Soul Emperor? He was killed by the Soul King on the opposite side in the first game. What's with him? It's not certain whether he's still alive or not."

Chapter 182: The Shrek Seven Devils Pretend to Be Penalized

"Ma Hongjun, what are you mumbling about again!"

Yu Xiaogang was a little angry. He still hadn't forgotten the hurt that Ma Hongjun and the tiger, phoenix and intestine trio had caused him last time.

Now that Flanders and Liu Erlong are both here, there is no point in him panicking. Just in case, he has prepared to live in the same room with Flanders.

Why didn't he live with Liu Erlong? Because he was afraid that Liu Erlong would come to see him in the middle of the night and find out that he didn't have a little anus.

Wouldn't I be completely disgraced by then? How could I even talk about becoming a famous teacher in mainland China? How could I still have the dignity to stay here?

"It's okay, Master is right."

Ma Hongjun naturally didn't dare to provoke Yu Xiaoang, who was now like a dog on a leash. After all, she had a master and was no longer afraid of them.

Finally, he lay down on the sofa and crossed his legs leisurely.

The scene was a bit stalemate. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then a brand new Tang San appeared in front of everyone.

"Little San!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Yu Xiaoang burst into tears of joy. His experiment... no, his beloved disciple Tang San finally came back safely.

"Teacher, Dean Flanders, and everyone, I'm back."

At this time, Tang San took the excited Yu Xiaoang aside, straightened his chest, and regained his confidence as a God King.

Now he is already a Soul Saint of level 72. No matter whether his cultivation is high or low, it is enough to say whether he is a Soul Saint or not.

When absorbing the vitality, Tang San did not purify or compress it at all. He just piled it up madly and filled up his soul power to upgrade.

Now, the quality and reserves of his soul power may not even be more than one-third of that of the Soul Saint Dugu Yan.

"Third brother, I'm so glad you're okay."

The first one to react was Feng Xiaotian. Seeing his master coming back, he immediately licked him excitedly.

Even Xiaofei couldn't react at that speed.

"Well, this time it can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Tang San became a Soul Sage, and he spoke with confidence and was no longer impatient. His voice was gentle, just like when he was a God King in his previous life.

It gives people a feeling of being confident.

"A blessing in disguise?"

The people around also gathered around and observed Tang San curiously, but they didn't find anything different. Finally, the one-eyed turkey Ma Hongjun asked anxiously.

Looking at the inquiring eyes of his classmates around him, Tang San had a faint smile on his face, which he couldn't hide no matter what, and his aura was revealed.

Liu Erlong and Flender, who were watching the show nearby, looked over in disbelief and cried out, "Xiao San, you've reached the Soul Saint level."

"good."