Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 64 Flander Takes Zhao Wuji to Rob
"Boss, what happened? How did you get so badly injured, and why do you suddenly need so much money?" Shao Xin asked, puzzled.

As a food-type Soul Saint, Shao Xin is considered one of the wealthiest among them, and earning extra money is incredibly easy for him.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Flander looked bitter and explained, "Lin Mu came to our door because Xiao Gang owes him 100,000 gold soul coins from a bet."

"Just as Old Zhao said, he does indeed possess the strength of a Title Douluo. He caused my injuries, and he only gave me half an hour to raise the money."

"what?!"

Zhao Wuji's face turned deathly pale instantly. He had no doubt that if he couldn't repay the money, not only Yu Xiaogang and Flander, but they might also be implicated.

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

Compared to Zhao Wuji's fear, Shao Xin and the others were more concerned about the debt they owed; 100,000 gold soul coins seemed a bit too much.

Despite their reluctance, Shao Xin and the others eventually relented after Flander's persistent pleas.

"Never mind, this is all my savings. I hope it can help you settle this matter, but I'll have to live a hard life from now on."

Shao Xin sighed, took out a black card from his storage soul tool, and handed it to Flander.

At present, getting through this crisis is the priority. Anyway, as a food-type Soul Saint, making money is not difficult.

Li Yusong and Lu Qibin also sighed and took out their savings accumulated over many years.

Compared to Shao Xin, the other two are in a much worse situation, after all, they are getting old, and this is almost all of their savings for their funerals.

Unexpectedly, not only did I do poorly under Flander's wing, but I also had to pay to work for him!

However, after a thorough inventory, all the money added up to a mere 40,000 gold soul coins, of which Shao Xin alone contributed more than 30,000 gold soul coins.

"It's not enough. Even with my secret stash of money, it's still not enough."

Flander's face grew increasingly grim. As time ticked by, if he couldn't raise the remaining money, his good brother would be going to the underworld.

"If Xiaogang dies, what will happen to Erlong and me?"

The thought was quickly extinguished. How could he think like that? After all, Erlong would be heartbroken if she knew.

The problem is, in this vast city of Soto, besides these few old brothers, there are no other friends.

Suddenly, Flander seemed to realize something, and a sinister and ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping over his old comrades, and said in a hoarse voice:
"There's a viscount south of Soto City, a nobleman from the Kingdom of Barak, whose fief is nearby. This fellow is notorious for exploiting the people and oppressing commoners."

Before he finished speaking, everyone present understood what he meant.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out, "Boss, you're not... planning to rob us, are you?"

"This is the only way to raise the money right now. It's better to offend a rich and heartless nobleman than to offend a young powerhouse who can rival a titled Douluo!"

Flander nodded heavily, looking helpless.

Upon hearing this, the expressions on their faces changed several times.

Since they chose to open an academy with Flanders, they naturally hoped for a stable life. Robbing nobles was a serious crime, and if discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But this is indeed the only way.

After a moment of silence, Flander turned his gaze to Zhao Wuji beside him and said with a hint of pleading, "Old Zhao, you have to come with me this time. You have more experience in this area than any of us."

"No, absolutely not!"

Zhao Wuji shook his head vigorously, saying hastily, "Boss, I've long since given up this kind of thing. I haven't done it in years, and the risk this time is too great!"

"Old Zhao, this is the last time! Consider it for our future. I promise that after this, I'll take you to Tiandou City to live a good life!"

Flanders gripped his arm tightly, pleading repeatedly.

Hearing these heartfelt words, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and cursed gruffly, "Damn it, I must have owed you something in my past life! Let's do it! But it's a deal, just this once!" "Okay! Just this once, I promise no one will find out."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji agreed, Flander breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly responded.

"Shao Xin, I'm leaving this place to you."

After giving a brief instruction, Flander took Zhao Wuji and left Shrek Academy.

However, unbeknownst to them, a figure concealed its presence was standing on a large tree not far away, silently watching this scene.

It was the Serpent Spear Douluo who was ordered to secretly follow Lin Mu.

Meanwhile, at the Great Battle Arena...

In the two-person spirit battle arena, Tang San has successfully subdued Ma Hongjun.

The Blue Silver Grass is now incredibly strong, and with the crystallization of its first soul skill, even ordinary Soul Masters cannot break free.

"What a load of bull! The Fiery Phoenix can't even burn the Blue Silver Grass!"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was unreliable, Dai Mubai cursed under his breath, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. He then took out a strangely shaped purple sausage from his storage soul tool.

It was Oscar's third soul skill, the mutated mushroom sausage!
Although this soul skill has significant side effects, it can be preserved for a day and can be used as a means of survival.

"Fight!"

Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San and stuffed the sausage into his mouth.

The next moment, his soul power surged, and his aura rose steadily, actually reaching the Soul Master level!
At the same time, his eyes turned blood red, and he let out a beast-like roar.

Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "What did this guy eat? How could he forcibly increase his strength by so much?"

At this moment, Dai Mubai, like a mad tiger, charged towards this side with a stench, disregarding everything!

"Blue Silver Grass, Entangle!"

Tang San gave a low shout, and countless Blue Silver Grasses swarmed forward again, trying to block his attack.

However, Dai Mubai, whose abilities had been enhanced in every aspect, continued to swat his tiger claws and easily tore the Blue Silver Grass in front of him to shreds!
Soon, Dai Mubai rushed towards Tang San like a tiger, his sharp claws gleaming with cold light as he viciously grabbed at him!
"Third Soul Skill: Life Sharing!"

Tang San remained calm and composed. His third spirit ring suddenly lit up, and countless blue silver grasses instantly intertwined in front of him, forming a thick blue-gold shield.

"boom!!"

The tiger's claws collided with the blue silver shield, producing a loud sound, but leaving only three scratches.

Compared to Zhao Wuji's second soul skill, this attack did not cause much damage.

Of course, this is the Great Soul Arena, where Blue Silver Grass that can share life is relatively rare. In the Star Dou Great Forest, not even a trace could be left.

Through their brief exchange, Tang San keenly sensed that although this guy had improved in all aspects, his attack methods had become completely chaotic, relying entirely on instinct and riddled with flaws.

"It must have been a side effect of that sausage that made him lose his mind."

After thinking it through, Tang San's gaze fell on Ma Hongjun, and an idea immediately formed in his mind.

The next moment, he immediately used Ghostly Shadow Steps, and like a ghost, he circled around to Ma Hongjun's back, while Dai Mubai, who had lost his mind, also rushed over in this direction.

When Ma Hongjun saw Dai Mubai charging towards him, he was terrified and hurriedly shouted, "Boss Dai, it's me, Fatty! Wake up!"

However, Dai Mubai had already lost his mind by this time, and in his eyes, everyone was his enemy.

The sharp tiger claws, gleaming with a cold light, rapidly approached in Ma Hongjun's terrified eyes!

(End of this chapter)