Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 18: Enrollment in school, Tang 3: He makes medicine, and he is my rival!

Chapter 18: Registration for School, Tang San: He makes medicine, and he is my rival!

The spectators always focus on who looks stronger, and the people who are looking at Feng Yan are no exception, secretly mocking him.

"Who is this pretty boy? Comparing innate spirit power? Is this skinny monkey worthy of it?"

"How dare he do that even though he looks so weak? He doesn't look like a hard-working person judging by his lazy appearance!"

"The clothes do look like they belong to a boy. Could he be a pedophile kept by some noble?"

After being said like this, Zhu Zhuqing wanted to stand up. Feng Yan naturally couldn't stand it, but he stopped the little cat.

Even if he doesn't have many years to live, he is still a man after all. How can he let a girl take the lead?
Feng Yan said bluntly: "If you don't want to waste time, you can just put up a sign and post a notice to tell applicants the admission requirements. You're not so poor that you'd better cheat as much as possible, right?"

Ning Rongrong, the quiet and virgin in the team, was dumbfounded. How come she didn't know that this guy was so arrogant?
The problem is that what Feng Yan said does make sense. Such a simple matter made Dai Mubai and the old man pretend twice.

Most of the onlookers were hardworking ordinary people, so they naturally cared a lot about such a large sum of money, and public opinion immediately reversed.

"It's time to say it, he was right about the gold soul coins."

"Yeah! He was deliberately trying to trick me!"

"What Shrek Academy? I think it's just a scam academy!"

Looking at the old man's wide-open eyes and the way he glared with his beard, it was obvious that he was very angry and was about to teach Feng Yan a lesson.

When Dai Mubai saw Feng Yan, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the spot, and he hurriedly stopped the old man.

Feng Yan didn't scare him this time. His frail appearance was so genuine that Dai Mubai would notice something was wrong if he observed carefully.

Unfortunately, he didn’t see how embarrassed Feng Yan was when he slid down the stairs. Dai Mubai thought that the Sword Demon had come again.

After listening to Dai Mubai's whisper, the old man stopped and said in disbelief: "It really looks like..."

At this moment, a rabbit with pink rabbit ears suddenly appeared, jumped in front of Feng Yan with its rabbit eyes wide open, and said, "My name is Xiao Wu, what's your name? Is your surname Feng? Are you Feng Yan's son?"

Feng Yan's attention was all on the Soul Emperor. He was caught off guard by this sudden move and almost had a heart attack from this rabbit.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San stuck to the girl like a follower, his face full of doting.

After a few seconds, Tang San greeted Feng Yan meaningfully, "I am Tang San. It is a great honor to meet Master Yan again."

"I am not a sword demon." Feng Yan emphasized this point first.

When Feng Yan first saw them yesterday, he didn’t think much about it and didn’t think there was anything wrong with them.

Now it seems that Tang San and Xiao Wu are both extremely powerful.

They seem to have a deep affection for each other and must have been together for many years.

Tang San, who has traveled through time, should definitely be more than twelve years old, not to mention that he has transformed into a rabbit for a hundred thousand years.

That is to say, Feng Yan himself was the one who had never had any bad intentions towards Ning Rongrong after all these years of being together, so he noticed the problem.

So this Tang San is a lolita complex?

So Xiao Wu is a shotacon?
Both of them were startled and looked unhappy. Feng Yan pretended to be calm and said, "My name is Yan Feng! He has nothing to do with the Sword Demon! He looks like me, but that's his problem, okay!"

This transformed rabbit was obviously not a human, so she didn't say anything human; "Hey! You are quite interesting, you really want the Sword Demon to be your son~"

"Hiss~ What you said makes sense! That's exactly what I thought!" But Feng Yan was such a person whose brain circuit was not in sync, so he admitted it immediately.

Anyway, he is Feng Yan, and he is his father and son. Feng has no psychological burden at all.

"Haha! You're such an interesting person. Your name is actually 'Feng Yan' backwards. Do your elders particularly like Feng Yan?"

The image of the little angel wanting to eat him emerged in his mind, and Feng Yan's eyes widened as he said, "You're right!"

At this time, Tang San's gentlemanly voice came over, "Brother Yan, are you here to sign up as well? Your companions seem to have been waiting for a long time."

Turning his head to look in the direction Tang San pointed, Feng Yan was startled.

Sure enough, it was Ning Rongrong who had walked over at some point in time, and she just looked at Feng Yan with a smile.

Otherwise, why would Feng Yan be so scared? The girl folded her hands on her belly, looking like a "unparalleled rich lady in the world".

The corners of her eyes are curved, especially when compared with the jumping rabbit next to her. Ning Rongrong, who is half a head shorter than her, has dimples on her lips and looks so cute.

The question is, is this Ning Rongrong?

It would only make sense to say that this is Qian Renxue at Ning Rongrong's age.

"I do not…"

"He's here to sign up! Yan Feng, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Yan certainly didn’t need to go to school. He was dragged out by Ning Rongrong at the beginning. The little angel got him a power bank so that he could go out for a trip.

After listening to Zhu Zhuqing's introduction and seeing it with his own eyes, Feng Yan felt that Shrek was unreliable and wanted to persuade Ning Rongrong to come back.

The problem was that Ning Rongrong didn't even give her a chance to speak and directly interrupted Feng Yan.

Grabbing Feng Yan's arm, she pulled him into the queue. Ning Rongrong rubbed the gold soul coin and put it back to her original position in the queue.

Before Feng Yan even had time to call out "good fellow" Ning Rongrong came to question him in a low voice. The key point was that Feng was guilty, so he could only use his brain to fool people, how could he think of anything else?

"You'd better give me an explanation! Otherwise I'll castrate you, believe it or not!"

"What do you want to explain?"

"Where did you go this morning?!"

"I was just about to ask you something! You kicked my door in again? Do you know how much I paid the hotel? Pay me back now!"

"No! Tell me! Did you go to do something bad with Zhu Zhuqing? Why aren't you two in the room?"

"What the hell? I just had breakfast with her, and that's considered a bad thing?"

"Bullshit! You're lucky enough that you don't stay in bed, but you got up so early to eat breakfast? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"

"It was Zhuqing who got up early and knocked on my door to call me!"

"Then you won't call me?"

"You're not going to stay in bed? If I call you, won't you give me two punches?"

"Well... you have good eyesight..."

The most unpretentious scam often only requires the simplest reason.

Looking at the deep-thinking Ning Rongrong, Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief and felt that all his efforts in thinking about how to fool him were worth it.

After fighting with the little witch for so many years, Feng Yan knew how to silence her.

Turning back to glance at Tang San again, Feng Yan confirmed that it was Tang San who was staring at him.

Tang San smiled slightly and cupped his hands in response.

Feng Yan didn't like this person very much. He couldn't tell anything from his facial features, except that Tang San seemed to particularly like this kind of 'slight smile' micro-expression, which was even more annoying than Ning Fengzhi's fake smile.

"Third brother, what are you two talking about with your eyes?" The little rabbit waved his hands in front of Tang San in confusion.

Tang San shook his head and narrowed his glasses. He did not look away because of Xiao Wu's joke. There was even a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"The person who ranked third in the article on medication in Fengping is Yan Feng! It's indeed him!"

"That guy is so weak, how could he be on Feng Ping?" Xiao Wu seemed to have gotten to know Feng Yan all over again. She took out Feng Ping and flipped through it in disbelief. "The third place in the chapter on medication... is really called Yan Feng!"

Tang San pointed at Ning Rongrong, who was standing at the front of the group. She was releasing the spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and Tang San nodded with certainty.

"I was not sure at first, but it is rumored that 'Medicine is Immortal' Yan Feng was protected by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. His name, identity, and age all match up."

"Will he die? He really looks like he wants to die just to show you."

"It's a poison medicine. Rumor has it that Yan Feng relied on his immune physique to constantly experiment with medicines. At such a young age, he overpowered Senior Yang Wudi, the fifth Eight-ring Soul Douluo, and Senior Yang Wudi, the fourth Spirit Hall elder with the title Thorny Porpoise. He ranks third in the medicine use chapter."

After saying this, Tang San became even more excited.

Xiao Wu also looked at the Fengping in her hand, "Indeed, Ye Fan, who is ranked first, and Dugu Bo, who is ranked second, are both Titled Douluo."

"Nine-hearted Begonia, Medical Saint Douluo! Jade Spirit Snake King, Poison Douluo! Needless to say, these two."

As he explained, Tang San's expression became worse and worse. From his experience, most people who played with poison were not good people. The existence of 'Yan Feng' was even a hundred times more dangerous than that of the Soul Emperor.

"Xiao Wu, don't underestimate him because he looks harmless. If he wants to, he can poison everyone in this village in an instant! You know, this guy is the same age as you and me!"

At the end, the hostility in Tang San's words became more restrained and profound, and his fingers reached for his sleeves.

Xiao Wu saw this scene, and Tang San subconsciously wanted to launch a hidden arrow.

Although Xiao Wu understood the hostility, she didn't understand why, so she asked, "Aren't you also good at using poison?"

"How could I harm others? Whether it's poison or weapon, it depends on the user." Tang San shook his head as a matter of course.

"Like the plate crystal we bought?" Xiao Wu recalled what Tang San said to her the day before.

Nodding, Tang San's eyes flashed purple, and he pointed at Zhu Zhuqing, "Xiao Wu, you should be on guard when you go out! Xiao Wu, look at the disciple of the Sword Demon Monarch yesterday. She was still intact yesterday, but now... Xiao Wu, you don't understand, right?"

At this point, how could Xiao Wu not understand? She almost rolled up her sleeves and got to work right there.

"What!! This pretty boy is really not a good person! Don't give Sister Xiaowu a chance, or I will beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself!"

Tang San hurriedly stopped Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu! Calm down! We can't be impulsive!"

Pointing at Dai Mubai, who had a terrible look on his face and was staring at Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San said with some admiration: "Look at Dai Mubai, he should have figured it out. A man like him didn't move, this is a kind of wisdom."

After pressing Xiao Wu, Tang San advised again: "Let's fight with Yan Feng first to see how deep he is!"

Xiao Wu had a very bad impression of Dai Mubai and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but the heat that rushed to her head suppressed it.

She raised her fist and said seriously and firmly, "That's right. Let me, Xiao Wu, be smart. Let's test his strength first! Let's play with him!"

(End of this chapter)

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