chsdbacks Chapter 43 Ning Rongrong is going to kill someone? Tang San is taking on a disciple!
Chapter 43 Ning Rongrong is going to kill someone? Tang San is taking on a disciple!
Chapter 43 Ning Rongrong is going to kill someone? She's tricking Tang San into taking on a disciple!
--patch--
Thanks to Gacestella for reminding us, apes don't have tails.
The external soul bone "Titan Giant Ape Tailb" has been changed to "Ice Jade Scorpion Tail".
Soul Bone Skill - Fiery Freezing Poison Needle!
The ultimate ice of the icy scorpion tail collides with the ultimate fire of the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal energy, unleashing a powerful thrust that shoots out the icy scorpion tail, shattering all defenses with a single point of attack!
While piercing the enemy's body, inject the extreme ice and extreme fire of chaos into the body and detonate them.
One strike, one kill!
that's all.
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When Tang Lan arrived at the cafeteria, it was quite lively inside.
I could hear Ning Rongrong yelling from afar.
"Don't pull me!"
"I'm going to kill this guy!"
"How dare he hit me! Who does he think he is, Dai Mubai?"
"Bang bang bang!"
"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
Oh open?
Why are Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai fighting again?
Tang Lan quickened her pace and entered the cafeteria.
Xiao Wu then brandished two python revolvers and fiercely pulled the trigger at Dai Mubai.
The white light shield above Dai Mu rippled outwards in circles as he rushed towards Ning Rongrong with red eyes.
Ning Rongrong pulled out her Uzi, ready to unleash a barrage of firepower.
"brush--"
Xiao Wu teleported to Ning Rongrong's side and pressed down on the muzzle of Ning Rongrong's gun.
At the same time, he kicked out and sent Dai Mubai flying back.
"Have you two had enough?!" Xiao Wu snapped. "A mere verbal argument turns into a life-or-death struggle?"
Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong both glared at each other defiantly.
aside,
Zhu Zhuqing carried the tray and walked towards the sink.
I have absolutely no interest in the conflict on the field.
But when he saw Tang Lan, his gaze darted away unnaturally.
"Hey!" Tang Lan greeted, "Little princess, what's gotten into you this early in the morning?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes reddened when she saw Tang Lan appear.
"Uncle Tang, you must do justice for your niece!"
"I just said he deserved to be jilted for running away, and he actually used his martial spirit to attack me?"
"If Sister Xiaowu hadn't pulled me away, I would be dead!"
Uncle Tang?
Zhu Zhuqing, who was about to leave, and Dai Mubai, who was still angry, both looked at Tang Lan.
"Huh?" Xiao Wu asked curiously, "Brother, when did you become Rongrong's uncle?"
Tang Lan shrugged.
"Ning Fengzhi suggested we become sworn brothers, and I agreed."
"However, he also said that we each have our own issues, so Ning Rongrong, don't try to force a connection."
In a word,
Ning Rongrong, who had thought she had found a powerful backer, looked rather unpleasant!
Tang Lan's candor leaves her wondering how she can cope.
"metropolitan."
Dai Mubai stepped forward and said coldly—
"Last night I apologized to Zhu Zhuqing, and I wanted to end this family arrangement. After all, I was the one who was in the wrong first."
"Zhu Zhuqing was the first to bring up the matter of announcing the engagement, so I agreed."
"But Ning Rongrong, I don't know where she heard it, came to mock me first thing in the morning, saying things about me."
Dai Mubai's expression twitched!
Obviously,
The annulment of the engagement was a huge blow to him.
However, he had only himself to blame, and with Tang Lan and Zhu Zhuqing still entangled, he could only accept reality.
But Ning Rongrong, that guy, always speaks without thinking and always brings up the most sensitive topics.
Which man could tolerate that?
And that's how it turned out.
At this time,
Tang San helped Oscar into the cafeteria.
Sensing the tense atmosphere, he stood at the doorway.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up when she saw Tang San!
I thought of Tang San's amazing feat—shattering Chen Xin's protective soul power!
If it were him, he could definitely kill Dai Mubai, right?
He was about to speak.
Seeing Tang Lan's mocking gaze again, he thought of what happened that night.
—This guy really knows how to be ruthless!
My mind cleared up.
—Tang San, himself, and Dai Mubai are all disciples of the Tang Clan. How could they hire fellow disciples to kill each other in front of the sect leader?
That's practically suicide!
Upon calm reflection, she made another discovery.
Possibly, probably, perhaps, should.
It was her own sharp tongue that made Dai Mubai sore spot, which caused him to lash out.
What do you do if you realize you're wrong halfway through an argument?
Ning Rongrong turned her head away and ignored Dai Mubai.
I thought I could just get away with it like this.
In no mood
"Ning Rongrong," Tang Lan called out, "This whole thing started because of you. You can't just turn around and leave like this."
Ning Rongrong stopped in her tracks.
Even though he knew he was wrong, his momentum remained strong.
"I only said a couple of words, did he, a grown man, really have to kill me?"
Good guy!
This feminist comment really angered Dai Mubai!
Tang Lan was also amused.
"A few words, insignificant, right?"
"So what were you doing sneaking into my dorm room in the middle of the night the other night?"
"brush--"
"brush--"
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's eyes instantly locked onto Ning Rongrong!
Xiao Wu let go of her hand, her brows furrowed.
—Why is there another one trying to steal my brother's thunder?
Ning Rongrong panicked!
"No! It's not what you think!"
"I was just..."
Ning Rongrong got stuck.
How so?
They say she went to steal bullets and was then forced to play roulette?
How could she possibly talk about this dark history?
this moment,
She understood Dai Mubai's situation firsthand.
It's so frustrating!
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Tang Lan repeated, "I only said a couple of words, you're not angry, are you? No way, no way?"
That sarcastic tone made Dai Mubai feel extremely pleased!
The sect leader has a way of dealing with this little devil.
but
He glanced at Tang Lan discreetly.
He already has Xiao Wu by his side, and he's also having an ambiguous relationship with Zhu Zhuqing.
Is Ning Rongrong launching another night raid?
This sect leader is quite the ladies' man!
Having experienced the hurtful nature of words, a wronged Ning Rongrong reluctantly apologized to Dai Mubai.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those things. I touched a raw nerve."
Dai Mubai gave a cold snort, intending to turn around and leave immediately.
But then I remembered that Tang Lan was still there.
He then said coldly, "Let's leave it at that."
He strode out of the cafeteria.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally going to leave, lingered and continued washing the dishes, her eyes drifting towards Tang Lan.
"Brother!" Xiao Wu pouted, "What do you mean, 'night'? I didn't know that!"
Tang Lan glanced at Ning Rongrong, who awkwardly got up and fled the cafeteria.
That's when he told the whole story about what happened that night.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that it wasn't that kind of thing.
Tang San's focus was rather peculiar—
"Brother, the first batch of bullets we manufactured didn't have any anti-theft features, which is a potential problem."
Oh!
Tang Lan overlooked this.
Fortunately,
There's also the old version of Bullet, featuring Zhu Zhuqing, himself, Tang San, and Xiao Wu.
We're all one of our own.
"Then take back the little Sanzi and replace it with new bullets," Tang Lan said.
"Okay, bro."
Let's leave that topic here.
Zhu Zhuqing also washed the dishes and left with cat-like steps.
Tang Lan ate her food, her gaze falling on Oscar.
Ma Hongjun is lazy, gluttonous, lustful, and dislikes cultivation.
The Oscars, however, represent the other extreme.
With a strong will and clear goals, it was in a broken state last night, but now it can walk.
But
It's also in a low-health state.
I am afraid.
On the playground.
Just as Tang Lan had predicted.
Oscar's physical condition is very poor.
Although he was stubbornly swinging the hammer, the bloodstains on the handle proved that he was not having an easy time.
But he acted as if he didn't feel anything and gritted his teeth and persevered.
If you can't keep going, eat some sausage and then keep swinging the hammer.
Repeatedly.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh – if only Oscar and Ma Hongjun's martial souls were switched!
Food-type characters are lazy and love to eat, while offensive-type characters are hardworking and resilient.
It sounds like a perfect match.
Now, well...
Flander's roars rang out frequently.
"Ma Hongjun!"
"Add another 150 pounds to the weight!"
"You're so lazy while running laps, get back to doing push-ups!"
"What kind of lewd pose is that? Are you trying to wear the floor down with your bare hands?"
"Straighten your back!"
Flander stood right in front of Ma Hongjun, staring intently at him.
Everyone else is very self-disciplined; I only glance at them occasionally.
Ma Hongjun was so stressed he became withdrawn – if I had known it would be this hard, I would have just swung the sledgehammer with Oscar!
Tang Lan has also been following the Oscars closely.
This guy is something else!
Because both he and Ning Rongrong were support-type Soul Masters, they were not recognized by Ning Fengzhi.
He spent five years honing his skills in mainland China and created a "Mirror Intestine," which can replicate 80% of the combat power of others, making himself a powerful offensive type.
In the future, he will become the first food-type Title Douluo.
Of the Shrek Seven Devils, Oscar is the only one who is impeccable.
so.
Tang Lan decided to help him out.
—Otherwise, if the Oscars fail, who will delay Tang San?
He disbanded the Thunderfire Haotian Hammer and came before Oscar.
The latter was still mechanically swinging the hammer, and even with a living person standing right in front of him, he didn't react much.
He is now persevering purely out of willpower.
But my body is nearing its limit, and I'm on the verge of collapse in the next couple of days.
Tang Lan flicked out a life-soul Blue Silver Emperor to connect and input the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
While repairing Oscar's damaged body, it also stimulated his soul power, allowing him to circulate the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Oscar instinctively followed suit.
Under Tang Lan's patient guidance, he quickly mastered the first level, and his loose soul power transformed into a misty purple aura.
Under the nourishment of the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, his physical condition has recovered to a great extent.
Oscar consciousness is returning.
Noticing the changes within his body, his eyes widened in amazement.
Is this the soul power route the dean mentioned that can cure the fat man's evil fire?
but
"Thank you." Oscar asked, puzzled, "But why?"
Why should we teach him?
"I'd like to," Tang Lan said casually.
He turned and left.
Oscar was left with a complex expression.
genius
Are they all this willful?
But he quickly regained his composure and increased the speed of his hammer swings.
Then we discovered even more surprises!
While swinging the hammer, he activated the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
It can soothe and nourish sore muscles, allowing them to recover more quickly.
The condensed purple aura of internal energy also amplifies his soul skills!
The sausage has been strengthened by about 10%.
As one side gains and the other loses,
It was barely enough to cover the energy drain from his hammer swings.
However, since the body is constantly teetering on the edge of its limits, it still requires a strong will to sustain it.
At least there's hope of it being completed!
Tang San naturally noticed this change as well.
The gaze that drifted toward Tang Lan couldn't help but carry a hint of resentment.
Bro, what are you doing?
His initial goal was to prevent Ma Hongjun from achieving his objective, let alone winning the Oscar.
Now that things have turned out this way...
Tang San was considering whether it still counted or not.
Night falls.
Oscar, dragging his battered body, ate a few of Shao Xin's candies and barely managed to walk back to his dormitory.
The visible progress was solely due to an incomplete cultivation technique.
With the perseverance he has shown, success is not difficult for him.
Tang San could no longer hold back and went to Tang Lan.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Tang Lan ate slowly and carefully, glancing around the cafeteria.
Zhu Zhuqing silently picked up her unfinished plate and walked out of the cafeteria.
Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong followed one after another.
Xiao Wu sat next to Tang Lan, looking like she was watching the drama unfold.
Tang Lan then swallowed the food in her mouth.
He said slowly—
"Little Sanzi, over the years, I, as your older brother, have never been envious of your hidden weapons or self-created soul skills, have I?"
Tang San, who had initially been somewhat accusatory, immediately lost his momentum.
—It was his doing that was dishonest.
"So, what do you mean, bro?"
"Oscar has a very good character," Tang Lan said. "I don't think I can drive my body with willpower, so I admire him."
Tang San nodded in agreement.
But
He still couldn't get over that mental hurdle.
I'm really torn.
Tang Lan suddenly asked, "Little Sanzi, what do you plan to become in the future?"
Tang San was taken aback.
He really hadn't thought of that.
Become a Title Douluo?
He possessed the unique skills of the Tang Clan and was confident that he could achieve it.
and then?
A person living a carefree and independent life?
Or perhaps find a woman and retire from the world?
Wouldn't that mean the Tang Clan's ultimate martial arts would just disappear?
Tang San felt some resistance and vaguely had other ideas.
"You don't want those self-created soul skills to disappear, do you?"
Tang Lan hit the nail on the head—
"This was also my original intention in creating the Tang Sect: to make it shine brightly on the Douluo Continent!"
"Once you join the Tang Clan, you're a Tang Clan member in life and a Tang Clan ghost in death."
"Secret techniques of the sect cannot be revealed."
"Why not use it to create a new era?"
"one."
"The era that belongs to the two of us brothers!"
Tang San's spirits lifted!
At that moment, he thought about many things.
Ultimately, it all came down to one thought—
"Since I will still be surnamed Tang in this life, and called Tang San."
This means my connection with the Tang Clan is not yet over.
"Is this an indication that I'm destined to rebuild the Tang Sect in another world?"
But then I hesitated.
This Tang Clan is not his Tang Clan, but the Tang Clan founded by Tang Lan.
Once the Tang Clan's secret techniques are given away, do they still belong to him?
Tang Lan sighed deeply, as if she could see through people's hearts.
"Little Sanzi, from childhood to adulthood, I've never refused to give you anything you've ever wanted."
"If you feel that you didn't create the Tang Clan, then you have a mental block about it."
"Then you can have the position of sect leader; I'll be content with being the second elder."
Tang Lan's move of retreating in order to advance caught Tang San off guard!
The Tang Clan's current favorable situation is all thanks to Tang Lan's hard work!
Taking on talented students as apprentices
Jointly bound to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School
Soon to be valued by the Heavenly Dou Empire
Gun Soul Guidance Devices Harvest Funds
Mobile phone soul guide device Mingding foundation,
Tang Lan did so much, but Tang San didn't help much.
Now they're jumping out to reap the benefits, wanting to take over the Tang Clan?
Although it was embarrassing to hear, Tang San had to admit it—
He was smitten!
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