Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 142

Tang San was a human being in two generations, and his mind was naturally much more mature than other people's.

What Ning Yuan said was undoubtedly a cruel fact, and they would only be buried if they continued to stay at Shrek.

The so-called genius needs a broader stage, not this inhospitable place.

Although Flanders and Zhao Wuji have the strength of Soul Saints, they pale in comparison to Titled Douluo.

Tang San's understanding of this world is not thorough enough. He only knows that Titled Douluo is the top master in the mainland, but he has never seen with his own eyes how strong he is.

Just as he was thinking, Ning Rongrong came to Oscar's side.

"Oscar..."

Ning Rongrong put a hand on Oscar's shoulder and said softly:

"My brother is right, Flanders can't teach you well. You are born with soul power, and your talent is even better than mine. Even Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone couldn't match your talent when they were young. "

Hearing this, Oscar raised his head and looked at her blankly.

She went on to say:

"You can join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I believe Dad will be very happy. You are the most outstanding food-type soul master I have ever seen and should not be buried. In the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, there are two titles: Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone. Douluo, compared to Flanders, they are definitely more qualified to be your teachers."

Ning Yuan glanced at Ning Rongrong with some surprise. This little girl was actually trying to win over Oscar.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It was indeed a child taught by that old fox Ning Fengzhi. He already knew how to consider the sect at a young age.

Although Oscar is considered a prospective brother-in-law, there is no problem in joining the Qibao Glazed Sect.

But he couldn't help but joked:

"Rongrong, I'm still here, and you want to rob someone in front of him? Are you looking for a son-in-law for yourself in advance?"

As soon as Ning Yuan said these words, Oscar couldn't help but look at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong blushed to the base of her neck and snorted.

"Ning Yuan, what are you talking about?"

Ning Yuan looked at her and said with a smile:

"Why, after being exposed, he became so angry that he even refused to recognize his brother?"

"you!"

Ning Rongrong pretended to be angry, her little face bulging.

"You're still so annoying, I'm going to tell Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone and let them fix you!"

Facing the little witch who was favored by two titled Douluo, Ning Yuan could only helplessly spread his hands.

He still remembered how the two elders doted on Ning Rongrong when he was in the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Okay, I give up. I can't beat these two titled Douluo."

Ning Yuan said with a smile.

"The two Titled Douluo..."

When Tang San heard these words, he had a different taste.

If two people can't defeat each other, can one defeat them?

He looked at Ning Yuan with deep surprise.

What on earth has he experienced in the past few years to have such terrifying strength.

He clearly awakened his martial soul on the same day...

Tang San couldn't help but clenched his fists.

His eyes kept falling on Ning Yuan. Finally, Ning Yuan noticed and looked at him.

"Little San, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Yuan asked.

"what……"

Tang San just woke up from a dream and shook his head violently.

"I'm... all right."

"Really?"

Ning Yuan looked at Tang San carefully, and finally his eyes fell on his clenched fists, his eyes slightly focused, but he didn't say anything.

Only then did Tang San realize that something was indeed wrong with his state, he hurriedly let go of his hand and said with a smile:

"Brother Yuan, I really have nothing to do."

"Ok."

Ning Yuan nodded, walked over with a normal expression, put a hand on Tang San's shoulder, and said:

"Xiaosan, what are your plans next? Do you want to follow me?"

"I……"

Tang San lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Ning Yuan, and was silent for a moment before saying:

"Brother Yuan, I am the teacher's most proud disciple. I can't leave him alone."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan smiled.

He knew very well who Tang San's teacher was.

A poor man who is not very capable but is pretentious and studies a lot of useless theories in an attempt to gain recognition from the world.

If Bibi Dong hadn't secretly promoted him, what kind of master would he deserve?

It's a pity that this beautiful and noble pope himself met a tragic end, but Yu Xiaogang turned a blind eye to it and even got along with others.

What makes Ning Yuan most disdainful is that Yu Xiaogang often uses Bibi Dong's feelings for him to hurt Bibi Dong.

It can be said that without Bibi Dong's secret care, Yu Xiaogang, a useless person, has no right to be respected by others.

"I hope you won't regret it."

Ning Yuan said this.

He didn't intend to persuade Tang San, since he wanted to believe Yu Xiaogang then he went.

Now that there is no fairy grass, the Shrek Seven Monsters have also been broken up by him, and he doesn't know what kind of future Tang San will have with the master.

However, recalling Tang San's clenched fists, Ning Yuan had a vague feeling.

There was no telling whether he and Tang San might be on opposite sides in the near future.

"Then kill him."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in Ning Yuan's mind.

Yes, if you kill him, won't you avoid future troubles forever?

Ning Yuan subconsciously raised his hand, and a wisp of gray mist covered his palm.

But the next second, he suddenly stopped.

He put down his hand again, frowned slightly, and looked at his palm in silence for a long time.

"Brother Yuan..."

A trace of astonishment and fear flashed across Tang San's face.

He could feel the killing intent that burst out of Ning Yuan at that moment, and the chill that penetrated his bones.

"what happened?"

Ning Yuan calmly eliminated the evil power attached to his palm and looked at Tang San with a normal expression.

"You've just……"

Tang San hesitated to speak, one hand had already covered the 24 Bridge Mingyue Ye on his waist, so that he could take out the hidden weapon at any time.

With Ning Yuan's understanding of Tang San, he naturally understood what putting his hands on the belt meant.

Obviously, he felt his murderous intention for a moment.

"Oh, you said just now."

After saying that, Ning Yuan deliberately repeated the action at that time and raised his palm.

Tang San reacted immediately, changing his steps, bringing out strange afterimages, and quickly retreated a few meters.

Ghost shadows follow.

Ning Yuan thought to himself, but a smile appeared on his face.

"I just crushed an annoying fly to death. Why do you look so nervous, mistress?"

"fly?"

Tang San was slightly taken aback.

"Yes."

Ning Yuan nodded.

"This wretched place has so many flies and the smell of cow dung everywhere. I don't know how you can stay here."

After saying that, he opened his palm, and a fly, squashed as flat as a piece of paper, was lying quietly in his palm.

"..."

Tang San opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak. After a while, he finally said:

"Brother Yuan, it's a great pleasure to see you here today. It's just..."

He looked back at Zhao Wuji, Flender, and the buildings of Shrek Academy before continuing:

"Now that Shrek no longer exists, I think it's time for me to find the teacher."

(End of this chapter)