Douluo Zhibo Madara

In the end, after thinking about it for a while, Madara chose to keep him, just because he wanted to be a strong man, which was enough for Madara.

But Madara also explained to him that he just had time to teach him, and it did not mean that he would be accepted as his disciple.But even this is enough to make Wang Zi'an ecstatic. He also has a strong soul master in his family, so he naturally understands the significance of a ten thousand year fourth soul ring.

"However, you have to use your fists to break this tree first! You can't use your martial soul to possess it!" Madara gestured to the big tree in front of him with his chin.

Ban didn't care what kind of soul master Wang Zi'an was, because there was no difference in his eyes.As long as he wants to, even if he is trained in the food system, he can beat the power attack system.

"Can you do it?" Ban looked at Wang Zi'an who had a determined look on his face and felt a little proud in his heart, but he still asked like this.

"I will prove that I am not rubbish!" Wang Zi'an obviously felt resentful about Madara's words that you are worse than rubbish, so he promised firmly.

"Oscar, you stay here to supervise him now!" Madara glanced at Oscar, who had a sour face, and casually ordered.

"Okay, okay! No problem!" Oscar forced a smile on his face and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After Madara finished speaking, he ignored it and planned to complete his training, but he didn't expect to hear news halfway that made him furious.

"Have you heard? That Tai Long called his father here to show off to the new Tang San!" Several people walked past in a hurry, talking to each other as they walked.

Although the voice was very low, it still couldn't escape the sharp ears of Madara, so he stopped those people to ask about the specific situation.

Of course, those few people knew the actual combat teacher who had just made a splash on the training field today. Even though Ban was much younger than them, he did not dare to hide it at all, and soon told Madara exactly what happened.

It turned out that Tang San and others directly transferred to the Lanba Academy class to study, but they would definitely be rejected by these guys.Tang San had a conflict with a well-backed soul master named Tai Long, and finally defeated him effortlessly.

But what people didn't expect was that Tai Lung, a guy who couldn't beat him, shamelessly called his father.

Tailong's father is a soul king, and at this moment he was shamelessly fighting Tang San, bullying the younger ones.This group of people just wanted to watch the fun.

Those few people realized that the situation was not good, and quickly avoided Madara, who exuded a cold aura: "Such trash is actually bullying my brother!"

The more Ban thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, and he was even more worried in his heart, whether the Soul King would be harmful to Tang San, so he immediately quickened his pace, running and jumping on the roof, towards the place where the battle took place.

By the time Madara arrived, the battle was almost over.

"Brother, you must be careful!" Xiao Wu looked at the field with a worried look, not even knowing that Madara had quietly come to her side.

"Xiao Wu!" Ban frowned, feeling that he was too relaxed like this, so he named her.

"Ah!" Xiao Wu just woke up from a dream and noticed that Madara had come behind him unknowingly.

"Don't worry! Mistress will be fine!" Madara watched every move on the field closely, his hands already on the sickle and fan, ready to take action at any time.

"3, 2, 1, down!" Tang San muttered to himself, completely ignoring the Tylenol rushing towards him from behind.

Before Tang San finished speaking, Tylenol, which was covered with bloodstains on his body, fell to the ground with a crash, and rolled over with the momentum of his previous charge.

"Okay!" People around him applauded and cheered, looking at Tang San with eyes filled with wonder and disbelief.

Seeing the energetic figure in this scene, Madara's mouth turned up slightly, and his original worries disappeared without a trace.

As the saying goes, the hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable!

"I must kill you to avenge my father!" Tailong quickly came to Tylenol's side. No matter how much he called, he couldn't wake him up. Looking at Tylenol, who was covered in blood and in danger, Tailong was filled with rage for a moment, and rushed towards him. Tang San, who had his back turned to him, rushed forward.

"Seeking death!" A cold light flashed in Madara's eyes, and with a heavy step, he appeared beside Tai Lung in an instant as if teleporting, and kicked him in the abdomen without mercy.

Madara's power was so terrifying that Tai Lung flew out like a kite with a broken string, and landed on the ground, creating a large crater with spider web-like cracks.

"Poof!" Tai Lung, with blood-red eyes, just wanted to support his body, but a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a weak breath, unable to struggle up.

"My grandfather will definitely avenge us!" Tai Lung stared at the two of them with eyes full of hatred and said angrily.

The cold light in Madara's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into murderous intent. He walked step by step towards Tai Lung who was struggling to stay away from him. As he walked, he said, "Then I'll send you to hell first!"

Just as Ban raised the gleaming sickle and prepared to slash it down, Tang San grabbed his wrist.

Tang San shook his head solemnly at Madara and said, "Brother! It can't be like this!"

Madara still didn't give up his plan to kill Tai Lung. Looking at Tai Lung who was crawling away from him on the ground with a look of fear and resentment, he said in a cold voice: "No way? Why didn't this loser say no when he called his father?"

"This is the academy after all! I still want to study here!" Tang San stared at Madara's murderous eyes and said word by word.

"Then let him go reluctantly!" After weighing it up, Ban finally suppressed his murderous intention towards Tai Lung, turned to Tai Lung and said disdainfully: "Get out of here, you loser!"

"Your father is just a skin injury at most! I detoxified her and she will recover! You don't have to worry!" After Tang San said to Tai Long, he stopped paying attention to him and instead rescued Tylenol.

"The mistress is still too kind!" Madara watched this scene silently and shook his head, feeling both proud of his brother and a little worried in his heart.

Such a character will suffer sooner or later!

Madara watched silently from the side as Tang San used his Eight Spider Spear to sting Tylenol again, who was exuding black energy, and then the poison on the Eight Spider Spear was released.

"His attack was so heavy!" Under the influence of the battle, the entire ground within 30 meters around Madara was deeply dented, and his heart began to sink again.

Most of Tang San's attacks focused on dexterity and control, so it was obvious who was responsible for such a huge damage.

Although Madara was calm on the surface, in his heart he was filled with murderous intentions towards this Tylenol who had even killed him, and he thought sincerely: "If I had known, I would have killed this big one first!"

After Tang San finished detoxifying Tylenol, he hurried away with ghostly shadow steps at his feet, leaving both Xiao Wu and Ban confused.

When Ban and Xiao Wu found Tang San in his room, the pale Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently adjusting his breathing. There was a pool of freshly spitted blood on the ground.

"Damn them!!!"