Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 90: Yu Xiaogang's miserable condition (two chapters in one)

At night, the moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is filled with stars.

Emperor's Imperial Academy.

Inside a teacher's dormitory.

Yu Xiaogang was holding a book, but his thoughts had already flown to the sky.

His original plan was to guide Tang San to practice the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, and then let Tang San join the Royal Fighting Team. With his training, the powerful team he created would surely achieve excellent results in the Soul Master Competition one year later.

Even winning the championship is very likely.

By then, Tang San, as the captain, will be the brightest new star.

He placed high hopes on Tang San. He expected Tang San to become famous in the Soul Master Competition, to prove his theory and to clear himself of the name of waste.
He believed that Tang San would definitely stand at the top of the mainland in the future, and at that time, as Tang San's mentor, he would also be worshiped by the world.

But now it's all ruined, everything is ruined, 6 ten-year spirit rings, this not only ruined Tang San's talent, it is also a great shame.

Not long ago, he also told Tang San about the advantages of twin martial spirits.

But now, everything is over, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit can be said to be half destroyed.

Even if Tang San can achieve Titled Douluo in the future, those six ten-year spirit rings will be a shame that can never be erased.

When others see those rubbish spirit rings, they will definitely say that he, Yu Xiaogang, is misleading the young people.

Yu Xiaogang's dream of becoming famous was completely shattered. He became more decadent than before and completely lost his energy and spirit.

Yu Xiaogang looked up, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the vast night sky through the roof.

"God, why are you treating me so unfairly? Am I not miserable enough?"

His stiff face showed dejection and he was in inner pain. It was sad and lamentable that his talents were never put to good use throughout his life.

Just as Yu Xiaogang was lamenting his lack of recognition for his talent, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Xiaogang quickly calmed down.

"Come in."

The door opened, and it was Tang San who walked in.

"Xiao San, why are you back?" Yu Xiaogang was very surprised. Didn't Xiao San leave with His Majesty Haotian?

Tang San said: "Teacher, I am here to pick you up. Come with me. My future cultivation will depend on your guidance. This is also what my father wanted."

Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned. Is this what His Majesty Haotian meant?
As expected, even Haotian Douluo recognized his ability to teach his disciples.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's old face.

"Okay, Xiaosan, wait for me while I pack some things."

After saying that, Yu Xiaogang started packing his luggage without hesitation.

After picking up a few sets of clothes, I began to pack the books on the table and the bookshelf. When I took these books, I felt a little cautious.

What he didn't notice was that his good disciple Tang San had a strange smile on his face.

After cleaning up, Tang San handed the paper and pen to Yu Xiaogang.

"Xiao San, what are you doing?"

Tang San explained: "Teacher, please leave a message for the dean and the others, otherwise they will worry about you if you leave suddenly."

"That's true. You are very considerate."

"It's because of the teacher's good teaching." Tang San said modestly.

"You." Yu Xiaogang looked helpless, but he felt warm inside.

Then, he picked up a pen and started writing.

The content was simple, just telling Flanders that he and Tang San had left and asked them not to worry.

Place the written letter on the table and press it down with something.

"Mistress, let's go."

Tang San nodded, a hint of joking on his face, "Teacher, are you ready to go?"

Hearing these words, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but frowned, then looked at Tang San's expression.

No, something seems wrong.

"Xiao San, what did you just say?"

Tang San laughed, and it was a very strange laugh.

Yu Xiaogang realized that something was wrong and subconsciously stepped back to keep some distance from him.

The next moment, Tang San disappeared from Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and then he was hit hard on the back of his neck.

Yu Xiaogang rolled his eyes and lost consciousness immediately.

"It's done."

Tang San smiled and clapped his hands, then put the living Yu Xiaogang into the storage soul guide.

He immediately walked out of the room and left the Royal Academy in a swagger.

Not long after, Tang San appeared in Qian Renxue's study in the Prince's Mansion.

Qian Renxue had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him coming, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Your illusion is quite interesting."

Tang San smiled slightly and said modestly: "I am far inferior to you."

"Have you brought the people here?" Qian Renxue asked. This was also what she was most concerned about at the moment.

"Don't worry, he's just a piece of trash, it's easy to catch him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang was thrown to the ground with a thud.

Despite being treated so roughly, the old guy didn't even wake up.

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang carefully.

The old man in front of me had a crew cut and ordinary looks. He was middle-aged and his body was a little bloated.

There is nothing on his body that can attract women.

Qian Renxue racked her brains but couldn't figure it out. What on earth did that woman like about him?

Qian Renxue pressed somewhere on the wall in the room.

The next moment, with a dull sound, the ground cracked open, revealing a deep passage and a staircase sloping downward.

Qian Renxue came to Yu Xiaogang and kicked him.

Under this force, Yu Xiaogang was like a ball, kicked up into the air, sliding out a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally falling into the passage, and then under the action of inertia, rolling down the stairs.

Qian Renxue and Tang San followed the stairs into the passage one after another.

After all this torture, Yu Xiaogang finally woke up.

He struggled to stand up, but a foot came towards him and kicked him several meters away.

In this way, Yu Xiaogang was kicked around like a ball all the way.

After walking about a hundred meters, Qian Renxue pressed the wall on one side of the passage again, and another secret door opened.

Behind the secret door is a cell with one bedroom and one living room.

There were all kinds of torture instruments placed inside, including whips, tongs, standing cages, castration knives, tiger benches, branding irons, etc.

The most outrageous thing is that there is even a wooden donkey.

The so-called wooden donkey was mainly used to punish women who committed immoral crimes.

There is a wooden stick on the back of the wooden donkey. When the female prisoner is forced to ride on the wooden donkey, the wooden stick will enter her lower body and cause harm to her body. This punishment is extremely destructive to the female body and mind. It is a very cruel and insulting torture device.

Therefore, riding the wooden donkey is also known as the first criminal law for women.

When Yu Xiaogang saw these torture instruments, he was so frightened that he almost felt sick.

He looked at Qian Renxue in horror, and Tang San happened to catch up at this time.

When he saw Tang San, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had seen his savior.

"Xiao San, Xiao San, where is this? Why did you bring me here?"

Tang San responded with a brilliant smile, "Teacher, of course I'm here to repay your kindness for teaching me." As he said that, he took the whip hanging on the wall and lashed at Yu Xiaogang fiercely.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.

Yu Xiaogang's clothes were torn in an instant, his skin was torn apart, and blood oozed from the wounds.

Tang San took a closer look and found that there were some sharp spikes on the whip. They were rusty iron wires, like thorns.

This time, he smoked even harder.

Snapped!
"what!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed loudly, his stiff face distorted by the severe pain.

"Xiao San, what's wrong with you? Look carefully, I am your teacher."

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, "Teacher, Xiao San knows."

As he spoke, his hands did not stop moving. He raised the whip again and lashed at Yu Xiaogang.

"what!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed again.

"Xiao, Xiaosan, why are you like this?"

"Teacher, I have been harmed so badly in the past few years, don't you have any responsibility?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned tightly. It was others who harmed you, so why are you blaming me? If anyone should be blamed, it should be His Majesty Haotian. It was His Majesty Haotian who provoked the other party, which led to the other party's crazy revenge.

"Little San, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was whipped again. Yu Xiaogang screamed in pain and hid back with his head in his hands.

But the cell is so small, where can he hide?
Tang San spoke as he chased him.

"Teacher, don't you have any responsibility at all? As a teacher, isn't it your duty to protect your students? Do you remember the first time we went to the Soul Hunting Forest? As a teacher, not only did you fail to protect me, but you also asked me to protect you instead."

"Aren't you a master of theory? Why didn't you see that there was something wrong with my spirit ring? Why?"

"Do you know how I have been through these six years? Do you know?
"Over the years, everyone looked at me with mocking eyes. Do you know what they said behind my back? They said that a useless teacher taught a useless apprentice."

"If I hadn't been young, how could I have been fooled by you? Teacher, why don't you just die?"

"..."

Every time Tang San said something, he would whip Yu Xiaogang, and the whip would make him run away with his head in his hands, his body covered with scars.

Yu Xiaogang was shocked, angry, and frightened.

He didn't expect that Tang San actually thought this way in his heart, and actually put all the faults on himself.

Is this the result of long-term ridicule and persecution leading to psychological distortion?
But can't you see how good I have been to you over the years?
Tang San, ah Tang San, you are so heartless.

Crows repay their parents, lambs kneel to suckle, but you are worse than a beast.

However, based on the current situation, Yu Xiaogang only dared to think about these words in his heart and dared not say them out loud.

I was afraid of angering this evil disciple and thinking he would do something to betray his master and ancestors.

Tang San wielded the barbed whip mercilessly, lashing at Yu Xiaogang's scarred body again and again.

The rusty wire kept scratching Yu Xiaogang's body, leaving his skin torn and blood flowing.

Yu Xiaogang clenched his teeth so hard that his lips turned blue and white. Every time he was whipped, his facial muscles trembled violently.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down like rain, and Yu Xiaogang kept begging for mercy.

But Tang San was merciless and whipped him again and again.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
clap clap clap!
……

“Ahhhh…it hurts…”

Just like that, amid Yu Xiaogang's shrill screams, Tang San beat him for nearly half an hour before stopping.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's whole body was covered with wounds, his clothes were torn to pieces, and blood was seeping out.

It looks quite miserable.

At this time, Qian Renxue was holding a red-hot iron and walking towards Yu Xiaogang step by step.

Yu Xiaogang was trembling with fear. Compared to Tang San, this man was even more terrifying.

Tang San's mind is twisted, and revenge on himself is probably just a way to vent his unhappiness.

But the person in front of him was different. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he had some life-and-death grudge against him and wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Who are you? Don't come over here."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was weak, he supported himself on the ground with his hands, and stepped back in fear.

Until you retreat to the corner and there is no place to retreat.

Looking at the red-hot iron, Yu Xiaogang's face was filled with horror. He couldn't believe how painful it would be if that thing fell on him.

"I am Yu Xiaogang, my father is Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go."

At the critical moment, Yu Xiaogang thought of the only life-saving straw and threatened in a cowardly manner.

Qian Renxue sneered: "You are wrong to threaten me with Yu Yuanzhen, you idiot.

But you did remind me, don't worry, I will personally lead people to flatten the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect in the future."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face changed drastically. This man had such an arrogant tone.

"You, are you from the Spirit Hall?"

The only one who dares to say that they will destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan and has the ability to do so is the Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue sneered: "You are not stupid, you useless person, but what can you do even if you know it?"

Yu Xiaogang was very anxious and blurted out: "I want to see your Pope. Let Bibi Dong come to see me."

Hearing this, the murderous intent in Qian Renxue's eyes instantly boiled and rolled like an erupting volcano.

"You disgusting piece of trash, you deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-hot iron fell on Yu Xiaogang without hesitation.

When the soldering iron touches the skin, a "hissing" sound is instantly emitted, accompanied by a burnt smell that spreads.

“Ahhhhhhh…it hurts…”

Yu Xiaogang let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the cell was filled with the smell of blood mixed with the smell of roasted meat.

Tang San shuddered subconsciously, because he saw Qian Renxue put the red-hot iron between Yu Xiaogang's legs.

This move not only deals maximum damage, but also comes with mental attacks.

For Yu Xiaogang, every second was an endless torment, the burning pain seemed to devour his soul. His body kept shaking, trying to break free from this cruel torture, but it was all in vain.

After a brief torture, the temperature of the soldering iron dropped.

Qian Renxue had no mercy and threw it into the brazier, watching it turn red again, preparing for the next round of torture.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were filled with despair and fear, and his throat was hoarse from shouting.

He only spoke weakly, "Let Bibi Dong come to see me."

Qian Renxue became furious upon hearing this.

Whether she admits it or not, the fact remains that the woman is her mother.

She got inexplicably angry when she thought about that woman still obsessed with this disgusting piece of trash.

How can such a loser be worthy of thinking about that woman?

"You disgusting piece of shit, you think you can meet the Pope?"

"What's with your confident tone?"

Qian Renxue was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, snatched the whip from Tang San's hand, and hit Yu Xiaogang with it desperately.

Snapped!
Snapped!
clap clap clap!
　Thanks to the Dark Star Emperor for the coin reward (づ●─●)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)