mousepad-d2 Chapter 90 Tang 3 Exposed? Shrek Academy in Danger?
Chapter 90 Tang 3 Exposed? Shrek Academy in Danger?
Chapter 90 Tang San Exposed? Shrek Academy in Danger?
"Teacher, please calm down!"
Seeing this, Tang San immediately became flustered and said with a slightly anxious expression.
Seeing this scene, Flander was so angry that the veins on his forehead throbbed and his mouth twitched. Then, his expression changed from helplessness to irritation. His eyes sharpened, and he suddenly raised his hand, his palm flipped like a knife, and delivered a clean and crisp chop to the master's neck.
"Bang!"
The master rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and immediately fainted.
"Phew..." Flander let out a long breath, a relieved look on his face. He thought to himself, "Xiao Gang's stubbornness is worse than a bull. I don't know what made Erlongmei so blind to fall for him back then."
After saying that, he bent down and picked up the master. He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Tang Chuan not far away.
With a slightly embarrassed yet as friendly smile on his face, Flander nodded to Tang Chuan before quickly walking towards the exit of the Great Soul Arena.
Raising an eyebrow, Tang Chuan's lips curled into a half-smile, then he shook his head and muttered under his breath:
"That old man Flander is really slippery. His face changed faster than flipping through a book after he found out who I am."
Just then, Tang San stepped forward. His voice was low and his tone was not harsh, but it carried a hint of anger as he said:
"Brother, you really went too far today."
"I know you have a conflict with the teacher... Never mind, one of you is my teacher and the other is my brother, so I can't say anything more. I just hope you won't make things difficult for me in the future."
"I have to go back to the academy now. If you have time later, you can come find me at Shrek Academy. Next time we fight, I promise I won't lose to you again."
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, then walked slowly towards Tang San, gently patted the latter's shoulder, and said calmly:
"Those who fall to my hand are never considered my opponents. I give you time to catch up, until you can no longer see them!"
After saying that, he turned and walked away without looking back.
He left Tang San with only a dashing silhouette.
A few minutes later, Manager Ao returned to his room.
He let out a long sigh as he reached up to unbutton his collar.
He casually tossed his coat onto the hanger, then slumped into a chair, stretched out his limbs, and closed his eyes to rest.
"Phew, it's finally over..." Manager Ao murmured, looking slightly tired.
Before he could even relax for a moment, a sudden gust of cold wind blew into the room. Even though the window was closed, the air suddenly became icy cold.
A shiver ran through him, and Manager Ao found that his skin was covered in goosebumps.
"What happened?"
He slowly opened his eyes, then sat up abruptly, a sense of unease rising within him.
Just then.
A black, ghostly figure appeared silently in the center of the room, as if seeping out from the void. Its form was blurry, exuding a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
"Who are you?!" Upon seeing this, Manager Ao's expression suddenly changed, his pupils contracted sharply, and he stood up abruptly, raising his voice.
The dark figure slowly stepped forward a few steps; it was none other than Ghost Douluo.
He let out a sneer, his voice somewhat chilling:
Who I am is not important. What is important is that you need to answer my questions.
Upon hearing this, Manager Ao was startled. He secretly mobilized his soul power to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart. His brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice:
"What's the problem?"
Ghost Douluo took out a piece of paper from his pocket, walked to the table, unfolded it, and handed it to him.
Manager Ao subconsciously took the paper, glanced down, and saw that it contained information about Tang San and Tang Chuan, including their martial souls, ages, and innate soul power levels.
"What do you mean by that?"
Manager Ao's brows furrowed even more, his eyes filled with doubt, and he asked.
Ghost Douluo said in a cold tone:
"Does your Grand Arena have registration information for these two's battle spirits?"
Upon hearing this, Manager Ao's gaze sharpened, and after a long silence, he shook his head and said:
"I'm sorry, this is against the rules. Our Great Soul Arena will not disclose any information about participating Soul Masters to outsiders."
"You're courting death!" Ghost Douluo's eyes flashed with a cold light as he shouted.
As soon as Supervisor Ao finished speaking, the other party suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers slightly spread, and made a grabbing motion in the air. Instantly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Before he could even react, he was suddenly grabbed by the throat, his feet lifted off the ground, and then slammed hard against the wall!
"Ugh!"
Manager Ao instinctively reached for his neck with both hands, his face drained of color, and a low, hoarse groan escaped his throat. He felt as if a terrifying force was suppressing his entire body, preventing him from even activating a trace of his soul power.
"You're a... a Title Douluo?!"
The next second, he managed to utter those words with difficulty.
Ghost Douluo's expression was cold and stern, a slight smirk playing on his lips as he slowly stepped forward, his voice chilling and piercing: "Now... do you meet the requirements?"
At this moment, Manager Ao's face had turned purplish-red, his breathing was intermittent, and his chest heaved violently. He nodded frantically, his voice hoarse as he said:
"I...I'll talk!"
"I know this Tang San. He is a student at Shrek Academy outside Soto City."
"As for... as for that Tang Chuan, I don't know. But just two days ago, another Soul Master with Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul came to our Great Soul Arena. His Soul Power is over level 30."
"It seems his name is... something like... Xiao Yan!"
"I wonder if this name is even real!"
"Shrek Academy? Xiao Yan?" Upon hearing this, Ghost Douluo frowned slightly, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes, as if he was pondering something.
A few hours later.
In a quiet room at Shrek Academy, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on the edge of the bed.
On the bed, Ma Hongjun was covered in bandages, his face bruised and swollen, and he was still unconscious.
On the other side, the master was also wrapped up like a mummy, with only his eyes showing, staring intently ahead.
Just then, the door was pushed open, and Flander walked in. His expression was somewhat complicated. He glanced at the two of them, sighed, stepped forward, and said in a gentle tone:
"Xiao Gang, you should get some rest."
"Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and your health is not seriously affected. You'll be able to get out of bed in a few days."
Upon hearing this, the master raised an eyebrow and his expression immediately darkened.
"Hmph!" The master sat up abruptly, grinning widely, and said irritably:
"Flander, why won't you avenge me? Am I even your brother? You're just going to watch me get beaten up and do nothing?"
Flander looked helpless, his lips twitching. The little bear spread his hands and said:
"You know who hit you, Tang Hao's son!"
"Tang Hao is the type to be fiercely protective of his own, even to the point of risking his life. You want me to stand up for you? You expect me to be lying in bed with you right now?"
Upon hearing this, the master's face froze. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time. Finally, he let out a heavy snort and turned to look out the window to express his dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, Flander patted him on the shoulder, then his joking expression disappeared, and his voice turned serious as he said, "However, I have noticed something strange, but I'm not sure."
"What is it?"
The master frowned, turned to look at him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Flander narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with doubt and unease, and said in a deep voice:
"The two people today, namely Tang San's brother and the blonde woman with him, look very much like the two Fallen Ones I saw yesterday."
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