Chapter 45: Tang San, Once a God King, Gradually Became a Licker
As expected, Tang San was carried away.
Yu Xiaogang's Room, at this moment.
"It was that student who beat him. This is no longer an ordinary competition—this is murder, naked murder. I will tell the dean to expel this bad student."
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San lying on the bed, furious. But unfortunately, no one paid him any heed.
"Hey, Master Yu, Yinchuan is the child of a high-ranking member of the Spirit Hall. Even if you have a good relationship with the dean, he won't offend a Titled Douluo's offspring because of you."
The instructor of Nuoding Academy looked at the angry and ineffectual Yu Xiaogang, patting his shoulder speechlessly, and offering advice.
That means, buddy, you're a waste of level 29, so stop barking. Even if your father shows up, he can't turn the tables.
"So what if he's a Titled Douluo? This is the Heaven Dou Empire, not Spirit Hall."
Yu Xiaogang looked furious. Seeing that Tang San's injury was nearly healed, he slammed the door and left. He was determined to teach Yinchuan a lesson.
It was a dark and windy night. Tang Hao felt heartbroken when he saw his injured son. He wanted to teach Yinchuan, that arrogant boy, a lesson.
He also noticed that Xiao Wu was surprised to be a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
Just as he was about to move, Tang Hao was suddenly grabbed and couldn't move.
"Who is it!"
He was a Titled Douluo. He turned his head and saw two people behind him. He didn't even have the strength to struggle.
"It doesn't matter who we are. Those two children are ours. You'd better not move. We will keep an eye on you."
It was because of the immortal herb both Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo had broken through the ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo's.
"Hmph, you say no..."
Before Tang Hao finished speaking, the Snake Lance Douluo stabbed directly at his kidney.
"Ah!"
Hearing Tang Hao's scream, the snake spear coldly said: "A ninety-second-level Titled Douluo, seriously injured—put away those thoughts that shouldn't be there."
"Yes, I understand."
Tang Hao had long been worn down by life, and his once-unrivaled mentality was gone. Tang San's martial soul awakening had given him hope, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen.
It was fortunate he didn't die.
Xiao San could only suffer a little more.
"Well, it's good that you understand."
The Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo looked at each other and disappeared.
"Forget it, just protect Xiao San from death."
Rubbing his bleeding kidney, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel angry. When Xiao San breaks through to the title Douluo, you will see what's going on.
Tang San woke up slowly, recalling how he was tortured by Qian Renchuan. His heart was a little broken, and tears burst out.
"No!"
'My Xiao Wu, my brother-in-law, my 100,000-year soul ring, my 100,000-year soul bone.'
'No—I want to bring Xiao Wu back. Even if Qian Renchuan likes Xiao Wu, he certainly doesn't know as much as I do.'
He knows all of Xiao Wu's hobbies. As long as he uses that knowledge well, he'll get Xiao Wu back into his arms.
"Yes, carrots."
Thinking this, Tang San ran out of the academy regardless of his injuries and bought a basket of fresh carrots.
Today, when he arrived at the academy gate, he found that the academy was closed.
The distraught Tang San could only stay outside for one night, but the basket of carrots was stolen by the Snake Lance Douluo.
The next morning, he was ready to take the carrots to see Xiao Wu, but when he touched them, they exploded.
The carrots he bought yesterday were gone!
"Who the hell is that!"
Tang San's teeth were about to crack, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Forget it, I'll buy new ones."
Tang San bought another basket of carrots, and in high spirits, he arrived at the seventh dormitory. But instead of Xiao Wu, he saw Qian Renchuan cuddling with Xiao Wu.
"Damn it, my Xiao Wu."
Tang San's hair stood on end, but he forced a smile and approached Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Wu, I heard you like carrots, so I bought some for you."
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with messy hair, a flicker of disgust flashing in her eyes. She waved her hand casually, pointing to a corner of the seventh dormitory.
"Just put it there."
Seeing Xiao Wu accept it, Tang San felt a little comforted. It seemed Xiao Wu still had him in her heart.
He placed the carrots in a corner of the dormitory, then went to the bed contentedly, silently watching Xiao Wu.
He sighed sincerely—Xiao Wu was really cute in this life.
"Brother Chuan, let's go shopping together."
Xiao Wu hugged Qian Renchuan's arm. She didn't know why she always felt close to him.
"Okay. I heard that the cake shop on South Street has a carrot flavor. Let's go and try it."
Qian Renchuan took Xiao Wu, humming a song, away.
The overflowing happiness made Tang San feel a little bored.
"How could it be? Could it be that Xiao Wu doesn't like carrots in this life?"
Tang San fell into deep thought. He didn't understand what he was lacking.
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In the past three months, a lot happened.
Tang San had completely become Xiao Wu's loyal lapdog. Xiao Wu even made love with Qian Renchuan in front of him—though Tang San was angry inside, he still pretended to hope Xiao Wu wouldn't be tired.
The third elder of the Clear Sky Sect broke through to the title Douluo, and a month later, the second elder also achieved the same.
It looked prosperous. The only downside was that when Yun'er gave birth to the second son, she was too weak, and Tang Xiao used his blood to barely save the mother and child.
Unfortunately, Tang Xiao's cultivation level also dropped to level 90, barely maintaining the Title Douluo realm. But Yun'er's vitality was exhausted again a month ago.
In a rush, Tang Xiao made a decision that went against his ancestors: he directly gave Yun'er the inherited soul bone to prolong her life. Meanwhile, he dropped to level 86.
When Qian Xunfeng learned of this, he thought Tang Xiao was a real man. He didn't care about his cultivation level for Yun'er, but he wouldn't let them go easily.
More importantly, Tang San was the reincarnation of the God King. It was impossible for him to reconcile with Spirit Hall in this life, so Qian Xunfeng decided to punish him with death.
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At this time, the Clear Sky Sect was embroiled in internal power struggles.
"Tang Xiao, you wasted a piece of inherited soul bone because of your selfish desires. You are a sinner of my Clear Sky Sect."
The third elder, now a Title Douluo, arrogantly pointed at Tang Xiao.
"Hmph, I've wasted more than ten years for Clear Sky Sect. Can't I enjoy myself now?"
Tang Xiao felt he was worthy of the sect. He was too lazy to care about the others. After all, his father was dead, and Tang Hao had betrayed him.
But he still had Yun'er. He decided to marry her and leave this cold place.
"Hmph. Tang Xiao wasted the sect's inherited soul bones at will. The Elders' Council has decided to abolish your position as Sect Master and appoint Tang Qingqing as the new Sect Master."
Seventh Elder Tang Lie put away the Elder Order, looking at Tang Xiao with a bad expression, and said in a yin-yang tone: "Hmph. An evil soul master and a useless person—your child is truly a good match."
"Yun'er has reformed, and Tang Shan is not a waste. Tang Lie, shut your stinky mouth."
Tang Xiao immediately retorted. You can insult him, but you can't insult Yun'er.
"Hmph. What's wrong with me? If you have objections, just leave Clear Sky Sect and marry that evil soul master. Do you know how many people she's killed?"
"Bullshit. Yun'er is kind by nature. The people she kills are evil by nature."
Tang Xiao's face was ugly, his eyes red, and he was panting. Yun'er behind him hugged Tang Xiao from behind and said softly: "Brother Xiao, let's go."
Yun'er knew how many people she'd killed before—though it was nearly two hundred, it was close enough.
However, she was used to this kind of stable life, and that adult had not contacted her anymore, so she also wanted to have her own life.
(Yun'er has other uses.)
(End of this chapter)