Chapter 505: The stinky one-eyed pig, decadent and proud
"No."
Facing Miss Ning's question, Xiao Wu shook her head unhappily.
He pinched Qiong's nose playfully and explained with disgust:
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that Tang Xiaosan's teacher, that one-eyed stinky pig, is here."
Looking at that funny look and hearing the strange name
Both Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong looked puzzled at the same time. Zhu Zhuqing said curiously:
"Xiao Wu. What does that pig mean?"
"It's Tang Xiaosan, that stinky teacher who claims to be 'the strongest in theory'!"
Xiao Wu held the arms of the two women with a serious look on her face.
"Theory is the strongest?"
Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.
"Why do I never hear this title mentioned?"
“It’s normal if I haven’t heard of it.”
Xiao Wu said matter-of-factly.
"He is not a very powerful person, he is just a great soul master who will never be able to break through."
"Great Soul Master? So weak."
Zhu Zhuqing had surprise in his eyes.
"Yes! So weak yet so confident."
Xiao Wu nodded and complained.
When she was at Notting College, she was often lectured by Yu Xiaogang.
It's so annoying!
Xiao Wu pulled the two girls towards the dormitory and added:
"His soul skills are still disgusting."
"The martial spirit is like a pig, and the soul skill is to fart. It needs to be recharged by eating white radish, and it can only be farted three times a day."
"What?!"
Hearing Yu Xiaogang’s soul skills.
Ning Rongrong's face already felt a little uncomfortable, and she said sadly:
"How come someone's soul skill is farting? Is this to make the enemy drunk to death?"
Zhu Zhuqing also frowned.
Just thinking about the picture in her mind made her a little nauseous, but she was still restrained.
Continue to ask:
"Then Tang San would worship him as his disciple because his theory has any merit?"
"No, his theory is just like fart."
Xiao Wu immediately shook her head in denial.
He rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining:
"What he often says is that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."
"Ah? Then who does he think he is?"
Ning Rongrong blinked in confusion, a little surprised.
He hummed softly:
"Sure enough, he only knows how to fart. Isn't this just calling him a waste?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement.
"This shabby academy is so disgusting! You actually want him to teach us."
Xiao Wu was filled with indignation.
"What?"
Ning Rongrong was full of surprise and disgust, and immediately expressed her resistance.
"I don't want that kind of teaching!"
"Hehe. His Royal Highness the Holy Son just said that if we don't want to go to class, don't worry about it. We can just practice freely. They are not willing to drive us away."
Xiao Wu told the story happily, with no trace of bitterness on her face.
"That's good."
Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Zhuqing was a little curious as to why Qian Renjue paid attention to such a small person.
"Xiao Wu, is he also the teacher's enemy?"
"Definitely!"
The little rabbit nodded repeatedly.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son hates them and even blinded that guy's right eye."
Hear the words.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing finally understood.
Where did the name of this stinky one-eyed pig come from.
Ning Rongrong's eyes brightened slightly and she said slyly:
"Then can we find an opportunity to help Brother Shengzi vent his anger?"
"Okay, okay!"
Xiao Wu's eyes brightened, her feet had been itchy for a long time.
If she had the chance, she would definitely kick Yu Xiaogang hard!
Not long after.
Xiao Wu and the others returned to the dormitory.
And the stinky one-eyed pig she was talking about is now in Flanders' room
Tuk Tuk!
Zao Wuji knocked on Flender's door, and cheerful laughter immediately came from inside.
"Haha. Xiaogang."
"Listening to the force of the knocking on the door, it seems that they have returned safely."
"Wuji, come in quickly."
Zhao Wuji opened the door in confusion.
I saw a strange figure in the room.
Black and white, his face was stiff, pale and bloodless, and his face was full of pain.
The right eye is still blind and wears an eyepatch.
There are ugly scars on those twisted ears.
He was wearing a bachelor's uniform that had been washed and turned white but was meticulously groomed.
The waist is straight, looking old-fashioned and stubborn.
At first glance, he looked a little dull, but there was still a bit of wisdom in that one eye.
Both decadent and proud, very contradictory.
"Haha."
Flanders stood up with a smile, raised his hand slightly, and introduced to Zao Wuji:
"Wuji, this is my good brother Yu Xiaogang, Tang San's teacher. You can just call him master. He likes others to call him that."
Hear Friend's introduction.
Yu Xiaogang's pale face became even stiffer.
He likes to be called master, and that's true.
But he doesn't like others because he likes others to call him master, so he calls him master.
What he wants is respect from the bottom of his heart!
Zhao Wuji looked at Yu Xiaogang who stood up and put his hands behind his back. Something moved in my heart.
Immediately I remembered the rumors about him.
The former good-for-nothing young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, he was a great liar who was known throughout the soul master world back then.
I didn't expect that Tang San's teacher would be him!
No wonder Tang San added the white ring.
Here's the reason.
Zhao Wuji felt contempt, but he did not lose his courtesy and extended his hands to greet him.
"Hello, master, I am Zhao Wuji."
"You're welcome, Prince Fudo. I wonder if Mistress and the others are okay?"
Yu Xiaogang also stretched out his hands and spoke calmly.
The zombie face forced a smile, not caring about Flanders' gaffe.
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Something is better than nothing!
In the future, his disciple Tang San will prove it to the world for him.
He is not a waste, he is a true master!
Hear the words.
Zhao Wuji had a troubled look on his face.
Everyone else was fine, except Tang San!
Flanders raised his eyebrows.
"What's wrong? Did something happen to Oscar's soul hunting?"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes showed worry.
Zhao Wuji shook his head, smiled bitterly, and immediately started talking about their experiences.
"..."
"What? The king of the forest, the 100,000-year-old Titan ape!"
Flanders almost fell off his glasses.
"Where's the mistress? Is the mistress okay?"
Yu Xiaogang understands the terror of the Titan ape better than Flanders.
His face turned pale and his heart stopped beating.
Flanders was equally frightened.
"You admit it right"
"Hmph! I was slapped away, how could I admit my mistake!"
Zhao Wuji couldn't help snorting coldly.
After all, he is a being who has fought against a hundred thousand year soul beast
My future resume will be very exciting!
soon.
Zhao Wuji explained clearly how he went to pick up Tang San.
"Hoo~"
Yu Xiaogang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately
It was just injured, his baby was fine.
Yu Xiaogang regained his calm look and looked very serious with his hands behind his back.
Looking at Flanders, he asked:
"If you want to keep me, when Mistress goes out to hunt for souls in the future, you must follow me!"
Flanders smiled and agreed.
"Don't worry, when he breaks through level 30, I will definitely accompany him personally!"
"You have to wait until he is level 40 before going."
Zhao Wuji took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and said quietly.
"Wuji, what do you mean? Wasn't Tang San only at level twenty-five when he went out?"
Flanders looked puzzled.
But Yu Xiaogang's body trembled as he thought of some possibility.
"I don't know either."
Zhao Wuji also had a headache and said in confusion:
"When I found him, he was indeed the Soul Master. I thought he was too seriously injured, so I didn't ask any more questions."
Flender thought of Xiao Wu's blessing in disguise.
Can’t help but guess:
"Did Tang San also pick up the so-called fairy grass?"
"No, it won't!"
The anxiety in Yu Xiaogang's eyes seemed to overflow.
Flanders said with concern:
"Xiao Gang, what's wrong with you? Do you know the reason for Tang San's breakthrough?"
"How could this happen? How could this happen!"
Yu Xiaogang ignored him.
His already pale face turned red with anger, and he fell back on the chair.
"Mistress, you are confused!"
Yu Xiaogang hammered the armrest of the chair sadly.
His proud students with twin martial arts spirits were so reckless.
What a waste of natural resources!
Tang San was his face from now on.
Yu Xiaogang was somewhat unable to accept this fact.
"Xiao Gang, what's wrong with you? Are there any hidden dangers in Tang San's breakthrough?"
Flanders was completely confused.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, suppressing the pain in his heart, and a solemn smile appeared on his stiff face.
"Haha."
"Flanders, you still underestimate the mistress!"
"If his martial spirit is only Blue Silver Grass, how can he be worthy of becoming my disciple?"
Said.
Yu Xiaogang's face showed a bit of pride.
He stood up again and stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Flanders.
Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other.
"Is Tang San's Blue Silver Grass a mutated martial spirit?"
Hear Flanders’ guess.
Zhao Wuji also felt that it made sense and nodded in agreement.
Otherwise, he would never have been able to cultivate to this level without the Blue Silver Grass.
Although the two white rings are very crotch-stretching.
I just don't know whether Tang San's third ring is a hundred years or a thousand years old.
(End of chapter)