"I'm going to go back first, you guys chat."

After saying that, he went straight upstairs and walked towards his room without waiting for their responses.

Ma Hongjun originally wanted to run away with Oscar, but under the dual gazes of Tang San and Dai Mubai, the long-term tyranny made him unable to hold on, and he sat down again awkwardly.

"Xiao Wu, go back and rest. You've been tired all day."

Tang San tilted his head and looked gently at Xiao Wu beside him.

"Then, brother, you should also go to bed early."

Xiao Wu looked at a few people in confusion. To her, everything that happened today was very sudden.

"Okay, go ahead."

With his usual smile, Tang San urged Xiao Wu, who kept looking back every few steps.

"Um."

Xiao Wu responded, quickened her speed and disappeared up the stairs.

There were only four people left at the table downstairs. Although the lights were still bright, they seemed a little dim at this moment.

"That bitch must die."

There was a muffled sound on the table. The sound came from Dai Mubai. His expression was very ferocious. A hole had been smashed in the table by him.

"She is nowhere to be found now. You heard what Dean Flanders said just now. It's as if she disappeared out of thin air."

"In a place like Tiandou Academy, she just disappeared like that. Don't you think it's strange?"

Tang San glanced calmly at the helpless and furious Dai Mubai, and said meaningfully.

He only realized this later. Zhu Zhuqing's previous actions could be understood as her desire to die together with the enemy, but after Dean Flanders appeared, her behavior became a little puzzling.

You know, under the circumstances at that time, Flandre was so angry that he could kill her directly. What was she trying to do? Even if Zhu Zhuqing was dissatisfied with Flandre's biased behavior, she should not have gone to that extent. If she really wanted to die together, it would be her best choice to pretend to agree and take the opportunity to kill the fat man or him.

Therefore, in Tang San's heart, he believed that there must be someone behind Zhu Zhuqing manipulating everything, otherwise she would not be so confident.

Hearing his words, Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Impossible, I know both of our families very well, they will definitely not send anyone to protect us."

"If there is still a slight possibility for me, it is completely impossible for her. Even if she had already surrendered to Davis before coming here, it would still be impossible. Father would not allow it."

Hearing Dai Mubai's words, Tang San also frowned. Could it be that he guessed wrong? Was there really no one behind Zhu Zhuqing?

Then, he noticed a hint of joy on Yu Xiaogang's face, as if he had thought of something.

The next second, he heard Yu Xiaogang speak: "Xiao San, Mu Bai, maybe there is no need to look for her anymore, she should be dead."

Although he said "should", both of them heard affirmation in his tone. Yu Xiaogang seemed to be very sure that Zhu Zhuqing was dead.

"Some things you'd better not ask. You will know them when the time comes. You just need to know that she is dead."

Yu Xiaogang regained his former confidence and became full of energy.

Before in Soto City, he learned from Flanders that Tang Hao had appeared to warn Zhao Wuji.

And now, it is reasonable for Zhu Zhuqing, who had fought with Tang San and humiliated him, to disappear.

To be able to make a person disappear silently in a place like Tiandou Royal Academy where there are three Soul Douluos, his strength can only be that of a Titled Douluo.

And now, the only person who can appear around them is his idol, Tang San’s father, the former Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao.

It seems that the idol has been hiding in the dark to protect his son, and Zhu Zhuqing's disappearance also proves that he supports his approach. It's a pity that there is no hope for the martial soul fusion technique.

Well, maybe, we should think of a way to get Xiao San into the Royal Fighting Team.

Only in this way can he and Xiao San prove themselves. It seems that he has to communicate with his nephew Yu Tianheng.

Also, Qin Ming on Flanders' side is a good breakthrough point. Flanders handled things a little unkindly this time, so just consider it as compensation to them as master and apprentice.

Tang San observed his expression, thoughtfully.

Well, let's see what other options the teacher has. However, he won't be involved this time. If he still fails, don't blame him.

You know, until this moment, his hands were still aching.

Damn it, when the healing spirit master came before, he forgot to ask him to heal him as well.

"Okay, let's all go back and rest."

Yu Xiaogang turned his gaze towards Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, obviously talking to them.

Although Dai Mubai really wanted to ask him about the source of his information, but seeing his attitude and looking at Tang San, and considering that he was indeed physically and mentally exhausted, he chose to leave.

Not to mention Ma Hongjun. As soon as the master finished speaking, he stood up and walked upstairs as if escaping. Although he was forced to stay, he did not speak a word throughout the whole process.

But what he didn't see was that when Dai Mubai and Tang San looked at his back, there was a hint of coldness in their eyes. For the two of them, he chose to take sides but did nothing, which in itself was a betrayal.

As for the betrayer, after they each suffered different degrees of blows, he was not hurt at all and even wanted to stay out of it. This alone was enough to make the two of them dissatisfied.

Dai Mubai was completely out of mood and walked upstairs without even saying hello.

After confirming that both of them had left, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San again.

"I'll go ask Tian Heng, and then have Flanders look for Qin Ming. We still have some face, and maybe you can directly join the first team at that time, which will give you a better chance."

"You don't have to worry about it this time. I'll come forward and you just wait for my good news."

As if he had sensed Tang San's distrust of him, Yu Xiaogang was working extra hard at this moment.

"Then I'll trouble you, teacher."

Tang San's heart was moved, and his dissatisfaction with Yu Xiaogang also dissipated a little, but he still remained vigilant. Fortunately, he didn't have to take action this time, so at least he wouldn't suffer any unexpected losses.

"Okay, you should go back and have a rest too. Remember, temporary gains and losses are nothing. The one who laughs last is the winner."

Yu Xiaogang gave another worried reminder, fearing that there would be a rift between him and Tang San.

"Yes, I understand, teacher."

Tang San chose to believe it again. After all, if Yu Xiaogang could really succeed, it would be of great benefit to him. If he failed, well, then he wouldn't have to endure it.

On the surface, the two of them have returned to their previous harmonious relationship of master-kindness and disciple-filial piety.

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What they didn't know was that Han Li was already above the villa at this time, seeing all the reactions of the few people.

"Does Zhu Zhuqing count as being killed? Yu Xiaogang thinks it was Tang Hao who did it? Well, let him be proud for a few days. I just don't know how he will react after Tang Dachui comes back and the two of them exchange information."

Han Li thought about Tang Hao, who was still wandering in the Sunset Forest more than a hundred kilometers away, whom he had just explored not long ago, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

Watching Tang San bid farewell to Yu Xiaogang and walk towards his room upstairs, Han Li also quietly went down and sat on the roof.

The evening was still long, and he had plenty of time to play with him.

After returning to the room, Tang San did not start practicing immediately, but fell into silence.

He stared at his hands which were still a little painful, as if he was checking the injuries, but the murderous intent that occasionally flashed in his eyes meant that he was not as calm as he appeared.

After sitting at the table for a long time, Tang San returned to the bed and entered the state of cultivation.

Han Li had already secretly used his authority to temporarily block the luck fog on his body and activated his soul bone skill, covering the entire villa with a higher mental strength.

As Tang San's soul power began to flow according to the route of Xuan Tian Gong, Han Li on the roof also synchronously modified his soul power flow route and began the trial run of the new program.

After completing the synchronization twice, he was satisfied and recorded it completely.

After his brief test, purely in terms of cultivation, there was indeed some improvement, but it was not huge. Of course, this was targeted at him.

You know, Han Li has gone through ice and fire body training, and even mastered the origin. All his meridians are now unobstructed. Even so, there is a certain improvement. If it were someone else, the effect would be even more obvious.

"I have already mastered the basic cultivation techniques, but the rest is not suitable for use now. I guess I have to enter the illusion first."

Muttering something in his heart, Han Li increased the output of his spiritual power and constructed an illusory spiritual world. To be on the safe side, he dragged everyone in.

In the room, Tang San's soul power flow became slower and slower, until it stopped on its own, as if he had entered a dream.

"Tang San, get up and go eat. If you go too late, there will be no food in the kitchen. Today's mission is very heavy."

Tang San heard someone calling him with a familiar accent. At this moment, his consciousness was still a little hazy.

"Oh, okay."

He answered reflexively and then opened his eyes.

After seeing the quaint residence, he was a little stunned at first. He felt that everything in front of him seemed familiar, yet strange.

No, I am practicing, right? Um, what practice? Today's work is not finished yet. If I don't do it well, the elder will be angry.

Tang San quickly got up, and two different voices sounded in his mind, giving him a headache.

However, he saw the person who had called him just now walking out, and hurriedly followed him.

After completing a day's worth of hidden weapon assembly, Tang San dragged his tired body back to the room.

What made him feel fortunate was that although there was a voice ringing in his head from time to time, saying incomprehensible words, his body was not affected. Instead, he was extremely familiar with the work and completed it smoothly.

Moreover, at the end of the day, he also figured out his identity: an outer disciple of the Bashu Tang Sect.

"It would be great if we could be like those inner disciples and learn martial arts so we wouldn't have to work so hard."

The man who woke him up in the morning sighed casually and fell into a deep sleep.

Tang San sat in front of the table with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Yes, he can learn martial arts. As long as he learns these, he won’t have to work so hard.

No, he shook his head again. He knew how to do it, and he was also planning to find a chance to look through the techniques. Oh, wasn't he already prepared? The two different thoughts in his mind mixed together, making him a little confused about what was wrong with him.

Just when his headache was about to split, the two consciousnesses seemed to reach a consensus - go to the library, where he could find all the answers.

Yes, library, martial arts, inner gate.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the room somewhat distractedly and ran towards the location of the library in his memory.

(End of this chapter)