Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 53 Zhuge's Divine Crossbow Appears, Ning Fengzhi's Attention
Just then, the voice of Lion Douluo suddenly rang in Tianxia Wuzei's mind.

"Boy, two Title Douluo auras have appeared in Soto City, one in the suburbs and one at Shrek Academy. They are undoubtedly Chen Xin and Gu Rong from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. You, as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, must be careful!"

A playful smile curved the corners of Tianxia Wuzei's lips as he replied in a teasing tone.

"Fourth Brother, what are we afraid of with you here? Besides, would the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really dare to openly attack me, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

Upon hearing this, the Lion Douluo, who was lurking in the shadows, fell into a brief silence.

Indeed, there are many forces that want the life of Wuhun Hall's Holy Son, Tianxia Wuzei.

But almost none dared to openly take action.

At this moment, the fact that Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo made no attempt to conceal their identities made no sense for them to take action.

Moreover, as a level 97 Title Douluo, he was confident that he could stop the two Sword Bone Douluos even if they joined forces.

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't always done those terrifying things, I wouldn't be so sensitive! If there's a next time, I'll make sure your butt gets a good spanking!"

The Lion Douluo, unable to save face, feigned anger and threatened, then fell silent.

This time, Wu Zetian didn't say anything, after all, too much of a good thing can be bad. He turned to the traitors and rebels behind him and said...

"Let's go to Shrek Academy!"

The group immediately packed their things and sped off toward Shrek Academy.

Meanwhile, the battle between Tang San and Dai Mubai at Shrek Academy continued in full swing.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stared intently at Tang San, their hearts filled with turbulent emotions.

"Feng Zhi, it seems you've had a very fruitful trip to Shrek Academy!" Bone Douluo's voice was filled with undisguised excitement.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, his eyes revealing calculation, and transmitted his voice to Bone Douluo.

"Tang Hao is indeed plotting something big, hiding his genius son with twin martial souls so well. It seems his hatred for the Spirit Hall has never diminished."

"However, now that he has fallen into the hands of the Spirit Hall, and Tang San has not yet fully matured, it is the perfect opportunity for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to win him over."

Bone Douluo chuckled softly and transmitted his voice back: "It's a pity he became a prisoner of the Spirit Hall. Whether he can get out alive is another matter. If we can bring Tang San into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he will definitely be a great help in the future."

Although he doesn't like scheming, he's never been ignorant.

Spending all day with a shrewd businessman like Ning Fengzhi, even a pig could learn something.

"Uncle Gu is right. Sending Tang San to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed more beneficial than harmful."

Ning Fengzhi saw in Tang San the potential to overturn the continent's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or structure).

Seeing this, Bone Douluo still offered a reminder: "Feng Zhi, he and Rongrong have a conflict, which must be resolved. So how do you plan to resolve it?"

"Heh, it's just kids playing around. I doubt Tang San would use this to get involved in a collaboration with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Although Ning Fengzhi said this, he already had his own ideas.

If Tang San were to refuse the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's goodwill because of this matter, he could simply have Rongrong apologize to him.

With my actions, dealing with a kid like Tang San is a piece of cake.

However, Ning Fengzhi dared not openly express what was on his mind.

After all, Ning Rongrong was the apple of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's eye. If Ning Rongrong were to apologize to Tang San, the two elders would be the first to disagree.

On the training ground, the battle between Tang San and Dai Mubai continued.

However, the gap in soul power cannot be easily bridged.

Moreover, Tang San, overconfident, did not use any hidden weapons, and his insistence could not effectively stop Dai Mubai's offensive.

As time went on, Tang San gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Swoosh!" Tang San couldn't dodge in time, and his right arm was scratched by the tiger's claws, leaving a bloody wound with a spurt of blood.

"A mistress!" Upon seeing this, the good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang exclaimed in shock.

Tang San was his most perfect creation, and he was hoping that the former could vindicate him and give a good slap to those who looked down on him.

Now that he's lost to Flanders' student, isn't he making a fool of himself?

He immediately used his position as Tang San's teacher to order him: "Little San, use your hidden weapons! This battle is very important, you absolutely cannot lose!"

Why is this battle so important?
This was a bet between Yu Xiaogang and Fran: whoever was the strongest student would become the leader of Shrek Academy.

Both Yu Xiaogang and Tang San put in their best efforts to lead the younger generation of Shrek Academy.

Just then, a mocking jeer came from the sidelines.

Ma Hongjun said to Yu Xiaogang with a sly grin, "Oh my! Why are you making Tang San use hidden weapons? Aren't you a master, Yu Xiaogang? Don't you have confidence in Tang San's strength as a Soul Master?"

"Hmph!" Oscar chuckled in response. "He's just a level 29 Soul Master. What kind of guidance could he possibly offer Tang San? Tang San's current strength has absolutely nothing to do with him."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and then purple. His inability to break through to the Soul Master level was a lifelong source of pain.

Being exposed in public now is undoubtedly a blatant slap in the face for him.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were stunned, never expecting that Tang San would actually become the disciple of Yu Xiaogang, a good-for-nothing.

"Yu Xiaogang?! Isn't he Yu Yuanzhen's good-for-nothing son who was kicked out of the house? I never expected him to become Tang San's teacher? Is Tang Hao blind?"

As a member of the three upper sects, it's not surprising that Ning Fengzhi knew these things.

Bone Douluo chimed in, "Tang Hao making a genius like Tang San become Yu Xiaogang's disciple is simply casting pearls before swine!"

However, for Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, this is actually a good thing.

Because they thought it would be easy for them to surpass Yu Xiaogang and become Tang San's new teacher.

Yu Xiaogang trembled all over, but he couldn't refute it.

Tang San's soul power has already surpassed his, which is very shameful for a teacher.

Even with skin as thick as a city wall, he felt a burning sensation on his face.

Don't say that a disciple doesn't have to be inferior to his teacher, or that a teacher doesn't have to be more virtuous than his disciple.

A dish is just a dish.

In this dog-eat-dog world, weakness is the original sin.

However, when Tang San heard Ma Hongjun and Oscar slandering Yu Xiaogang, his eyes immediately flashed with a sharp, cold light.

He turned to Ma Hongjun and Oscar and roared, "What do you know?! How can you mediocre people judge a teacher! If it weren't for teachers, I..."

Dai Mubai's tiger paw tore through the air, bringing a deafening sonic boom as it slammed down: "You dare to be distracted in the middle of a battle? You really don't take me seriously!"

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, and his Xuan Yu Hand instantly covered his crossed arms to block.

"boom!"

The ground beneath his feet cracked open like a spiderweb, his feet sank deep into the mud, and his arms cracked as if the bones were about to break under the weight.

"That was a heavy blow! Even Xuan Yu's hand can barely withstand it! No, I have to use a hidden weapon!"

A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. Using the aftershock of the palm strike, he rolled to the side, creating a distance of three zhang.

With a flick of his right hand at his waist, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow instantly appeared in his hand.

"Dai Mubai, it's over!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang San immediately pulled the trigger.

"Shhhhhh!"

In an instant, hundreds of fine iron crossbow bolts transformed into a silver rainstorm, shooting out in all directions.

The White Tiger protective shield that Dai Mubai hastily erected disintegrated the moment it came into contact with the target.

"Puff puff!"

The crossbow bolt pierced flesh with a dull, teeth-grinding thud.

More than a dozen blood flowers bloomed on Dai Mubai's body in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, severely injured.

Ning Fengzhi was secretly shocked upon seeing this scene.

"Weapons that don't require soul power to drive can easily break through the defenses of almost all Soul Masters?! If they can be mass-produced and armed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will no longer need to rely so much on those Soul Masters from other clans!"

At this moment, Tang San was a shining piece of gold in his eyes.

In the center of the arena, Dai Mubai managed to utter, "Despicable! Didn't you say you didn't use hidden weapons?"

"Heh, using hidden weapons is simply my method; how can it be considered despicable?"

Tang San comforted himself, saying that it was Yu Xiaogang's order, and he was just obeying his master's command to win the competition.

He stared at Dai Mubai with a mocking gaze and said sarcastically, "It's your honor to be defeated by my hidden weapons. Someone like you has never been my match. My only true opponent has always been the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

Just then, a mocking voice reached everyone's ears.

"Oh? I don't recall having an opponent like you."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Tianxia Wuzei and his gang had appeared not far away at some point.

Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he growled through gritted teeth.

"It's you?!"

(End of this chapter)