Chapter 159
"Third brother, it's time to eat." Xiao Wu stood in front of Tang San's dormitory and knocked on the door.

Unfortunately, as usual, there was still no response.

Since he went out from Lanba Academy five days ago, Tang San who came back has kept himself locked in the dormitory, not responding to anyone's calls.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and the others came once. After knocking on the door, Tang San didn't respond and left with a nonchalant expression, and never came again.In one sentence, everyone's feelings have not yet reached that stage, and a visit is already done with benevolence and righteousness.

On the other hand, Zao Wou-Ki, Shao Xin and other former Shrek teachers came every day, and they still valued this freshman who proposed to Blue Ba Academy after Shrek disbanded.

It's a pity that he is a teacher, and Lanba is not Shrek, there are only a few students.With so many students in Lanba Academy to manage, it was impossible to come and accompany Tang San all day.

Only Xiao Wu, a very idle person, could come to Tang San at any time.

Precisely because it was Xiao Wu, she couldn't just kick open Tang San's dormitory door, she could only wait outside the door all day.

"Third brother, what happened, can you tell Xiao Wu?"

Tang San in the dormitory still didn't react to Xiao Wu's words, he just stared at his left hand in a daze with red eyes.

Tang Hao is dead, his father is dead, his invincible tyrant is dead.

The domineering Haotian Douluo he remembered died, before Tang San became the king of gods, before he destroyed Wuhun Temple to avenge what happened back then, before he helped this father become the master of the plane. .

The death was extremely miserable. According to Wuhundian, the soul was burnt to ashes, and the head was cut off and displayed everywhere.

That is the Clear Sky Douluo, that is the future master of the Douluo plane, how dare you in the Spirit Hall? !
But no matter how angry or hatred he was, he could only stare at his left hand in a daze, and he couldn't do anything.

Just like when he was in Camelot at the time, he saw the blond girl throwing the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone around, he knew who the enemy was, but he couldn't react.

Oh, it's better now than at the time. At that time, he didn't even dare to reveal his hatred and struggled under the feet of the Paladins.

Now at least he can hide in the dormitory and show his hatred at will.

But that's all, out of this dormitory, he's still the masked Tang San, he's still just a great soul master.

Even a great soul master who really has no background, an evil soul master who is immediately hunted down by the whole world when people know their identity.

He is not the god king who arbitrarily arranged for the mainland in his previous life, and he does not have a good dog Shrek to drive him.

With the situation like this, the enemy Camelot and Spirit Hall are so powerful, so powerful that he can only go with the flow and make little self-righteous actions, he can only watch the situation develop.

Of course, only now!
Sooner or later, he will wipe out Camelot and the Spirit Hall!

He was still confident that revenge would be a matter of time, looking at those hands that were no longer human, Tang San laughed, and his smile was extremely wanton.

At least, his god-king talent is still there!

That god-king talent that God Shura couldn't help coveting and vying for is still there!His talent can still attract the attention of the gods!
After all, it seems that only gods can do it.

……

"Teacher is very pleased that you can come out." Looking at the disciple in front of him, Yu Xiaogang, who had just arrived at Heaven Dou City, nodded.

He received the news of the death of his idol Tang Hao on the way, and he also spent a day in grief.

After his grief was over, he continued on his way to Heaven Dou City. After all, idols are just idols, not his father.

Not to mention, if you can't make trouble for Wuhun Temple and make Wuhun Temple lose face, that's not his idol.

Except for Camelot, Camelot can also make trouble for Wuhun Temple and make Wuhun Temple humiliating, but that will never become his idol of Yu Xiaogang!

He now cares more about the disciple in front of him, Tang San. He is a real waste, but after the disciple is waste, he can continue to replace a martial spirit and become a genius again. This makes him envious, and rekindles endless hope.

What does it mean that the martial spirit can be replaced if it is abolished?
"Yes, teacher, I've already figured it out." Tang San bowed respectfully and bowed, he still needed the Landian family, and the network behind Yu Xiaogang.

A few people next to him who were summoned by Yu Xiaogang looked at the master and the apprentice with a confused expression.

Naturally, the identity of Tang Hao's son cannot be known to others, so the two masters and apprentices also acted as riddlers here for a long time.

Of course, with the masks on the faces of the master and the apprentice, this riddleman's behavior doesn't seem so strange.

Especially Yu Xiaogang, who covered his face with a mask and wore a big hood.

But this also made everyone wonder, Tang San was wearing a mask because his appearance didn't conform to the public's aesthetics, what happened to his teacher?
Especially Yu Tianheng, who has already enrolled in school, and the second uncle Yu Xiaogang he has seen before, so why is he wearing the whole mask.

"Second uncle, what are you?" Seeing that the conversation between Tang San and Yu Xiaogang finally ended, Yu Tianheng couldn't help but ask.

"Tianheng, a little thing happened, my second uncle is disfigured, so I can only wear a mask like this.

"Little San used to have a normal appearance, but later, like Uncle Er, he was disfigured in that small incident."

Yu Xiaogang came over, patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and explained.

He naturally couldn't say what Camerone had experienced. He didn't want to recall those experiences himself, so what if he said it?

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus can't beat Camelot again.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang didn't mean to tell, Yu Tianheng also shut up, just looking at Tang San with sympathy.

He hadn't seen Tang San's face before, but according to the people who met at the Soul Arena that day, it was a bit like that.

High Emotional Intelligence: Not very human aesthetic.

Low EQ: Ugly enough to wonder how this person was born.

Anyway, Tang San wore a mask, not only for Tang San's own sake, but also for the sake of their spectators.

At first, Yu Tianheng thought that he was born to look like this, but he didn't expect to have a normal appearance before.

Thinking of this, he looked at Tang San with more sympathy.

The rest of the students around looked at Tang San with sympathy.

Dai Mubai finally choked out a sentence: "Little San, I'm sorry for what happened before. I didn't know you had experienced all this."

"Third brother, I was offended before."

……

A sound of apology sounded in the playground, and they could all understand how uncomfortable it must be for a person who looked decent enough to suddenly become like that.

"It's just human nature, I can understand it, brothers don't have to take it to heart." Tang San looked indifferent.

It really doesn't matter, if it was before, then Tang San wouldn't mind letting this group of people taste Tang Menlang's methods.

Not because I despise him for being ugly, but because of sympathy.

But now, he understands very well that he is not a god, he is just a great soul master now, he needs to borrow every bit of strength, there is no need to care about it.

(End of this chapter)

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