Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 133: Yu Yu's Tang San, the pervert of the year, and Liu Yanyang who is waiting behind the scenes!

On the main street of Tiandou City.

Tang San walked aimlessly. It was afternoon and the bright sunshine shone on Tang San, but he did not feel a bit of warmth.

Tang San, who was in self-doubt, did not notice this change at all and continued to walk in the "established" direction.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but a murderous intent that was life-threatening suddenly woke Tang San up.

He then opened the Purple Demon Eye and looked vigilantly at the changing scenery around him. He placed his hands on the storage soul guide, ready to strike with thunder as soon as the enemy appeared.

Not long after, an old man in white appeared on a tree in the distance.

"The time of Canghui Academy!" Tang San's face darkened as he asked, "I wonder if you stopped me to give me some advice?"

"I thought you were very strong, but I didn't expect your vigilance was so poor. But you're barely qualified." Shi Nian smiled indifferently.

"What do you mean?"

Shi Nian smiled, covering his eyes with one hand, and smiled in a perverted way, "Of course I will kill you. I am extremely excited now when I think that you will go crazy and die in my broken dream."

After he finished speaking, Shi Nian's expression suddenly turned fierce, his soul power surged, and the soul ring under his feet lit up.

Suddenly, Tang San felt that the surrounding environment began to become hazy, and soon, the surrounding scenery turned into a dirty alley.

A beautiful figure appeared in front of Tang San.

"Xiao Wu?"

Tang San looked puzzled and was about to speak when he discovered that there was a middle-aged man beside Xiao Wu, looking at him with a smirk on his face.

"Bu Le!" Tang San looked at this scene in disbelief, then his eyes turned red and he said angrily, "Bu Le, what do you want to do?"

Bu Le looked at Tang San with a lewd smile, pinched Xiao Wu's neck with his right hand, and said excitedly, "Of course, I will do what a man should do."

"Jie Jie"

"Brother Sansan, save me," Xiao Wu's face was filled with fear and anger, and she kept struggling.

"Let go of Xiao Wu, Bu Le." Tang San roared. He found himself completely unable to move. He then stared at Bu Le and said sternly, "If you dare to touch Xiao Wu, I will tear you into pieces."

"Hehehe, is that so?"

After saying this, he looked at Xiao Wu with an unhappy and lewd smile, and his hands had already begun to move.

“No——”, Tang San’s heart-wrenching voice rang out, blood flowed out from the corner, and the whole person had fallen into a state of madness.

But the scene still appeared clearly in his mind.

……

Shi Nian walked forward and looked at Tang San, who was lying on the ground convulsing violently. He seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and he would utter something from time to time.

"Let Xiao Wu go, don't touch her."

"Bu Le, you have already received your death. I will kill you."

"Hehehe", a cruel and perverted smile appeared on Shi Nian's face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

At this moment, not far away, Liu Yanyang, who was in hiding, was watching this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "If I remember correctly, this passage in the original book is..."

"Ok?"

Liu Yanyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang San. At this moment, Tang San's whole body was filled with huge murderous aura, and cold, eerie dark red energy emerged.

Instantly, Tang San slapped the ground and stood up, looking at Shi Nian who was close at hand with bloodshot eyes, and roared, "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in the storage soul guide appeared in Tang San's hand at some point, and the trigger was pulled, and sixteen pitch-black arrows instantly pierced through Shi Nian.

"This," Shi Nian lowered his head and looked at the 16 bloody holes on his chest in disbelief. In a flash, everything happened too fast and he couldn't react at all.

"One Thousand and One Nights!"

With a loud shout, Tang San waved his hands quickly, and the thousands of hidden weapons in the soul guide device shot towards Shi Nian from all directions in straight lines or arcs as if they were free.

"Stab!"

The sound of hidden weapons piercing the body continued to be heard, and blood kept spurting out of Shi Nian's body.

Not long after.

Tang San stopped what he was doing, gasping for air, and looked at Shi Nian, who was already in a mess on the ground, with his eyes wide open. The resentment in his eyes faded a little. "Tsk tsk tsk, is this the 'explosion' state?" Liu Yanyang secretly smacked his lips, and then walked towards Tang San slowly.

“Shi Nian, don’t think that this matter will end with your death. I will not let anyone from Cang Hui Academy go.”

Tang San whipped Shi Nian's corpse like a mad dog, venting his anger.

Until now, he dared not close his eyes. Once he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with his displeasure towards Xiao Wu.
Suddenly, colorful light flashed near Shi Nian's head, and Tang San was about to look over there with his eyes focused.

"My son, look at your father!"

"Who?"

Tang San turned around, and what came into view was a powerful big bidou.

"Snapped!"

Tang San was blown away, and after turning three and a half circles in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he looked up at Liu Yanyang who was covered in a black robe not far away, and tears welled up in Tang San's eyes as he sobbed.

"For a 14-year-old kid, do you have any idea how much psychological damage a big bibi would cause me?"

"Woooooo~"

After saying this, Tang San became so angry that he fainted instantly.

"Uh," Liu Yanyang looked embarrassed. He only used a little bit of his soul power, but he didn't expect that Dabidou was so powerful.

Then, he walked in front of Tang San and kicked him, confirming that Tang San had fainted. His face became serious and he murmured, "It seems that Shura God and Tang San have a close relationship!"

The strange energy from Tang San just now was eerie, terrifying, and cold. Liu Yanyang couldn't think of what else it could be except the Shura power.
"Work hard, little jerk. Maybe you can help me dethrone the Asura God, and then it will be easier for me to enter the God Realm."

After he finished speaking, Liu Yanyang walked to Shi Nian's body, picked up the ten thousand year old head soul bone, and washed the toxins and blood off the soul bone with clean water.

Soon, a head soul bone shining with colorful light appeared in his hand. After Liu Yanyang examined it with his mental power, he murmured, "3-year-old Dream Butterfly head soul bone, not bad."

Afterwards, he put it into the storage soul guide, Liu Yanyang looked at Tang San with a slight smile on his face, left a few words on the ground, turned around and left.

……

late at night.

Tang San woke up slowly, looking around with clear and stupid eyes, obviously he hadn't recovered from the incident yet.

Not long after, after shaking his head a few times, Tang San finally woke up. He quickly got up and ran to Shi Nian's body. He looked down and found that the thing emitting colorful light was gone.

"Who? Who is it?"

Tang San howled to the sky, his heart filled with resentment and anger.

Not long after, Tang San, who had just vented his anger, noticed some words on the ground not far away and looked at them immediately.

"The Guardian of the Soul Palace - Every day, I come here for a visit."

"When the seven-colored light appears, it is certain that a treasure will appear."

"I never thought it was a ten thousand year old head soul bone. This thing is destined to be mine, so I gladly accepted it."

"My friend, your mind has been confused by the soul bone. I specially grant you a chance to sober up. I hope you will turn back to the right path. We will meet again if we are destined to do so!"

"Ritiantian, you have already received your death!"

Tang San's face was grim, and he roared to the sky.
"Soul Hall? Spirit Hall?"

"Spirit Hall, you deserve to die too!"

……

The Duke's residence in the North.

Liu Yanyang, who had entered sage mode, gently stroked the sweaty Shui Bing'er and said softly, "Have a good rest. I will play alone in tomorrow's match against Canghui College."

"Hmm~"

Shui Bing'er responded tiredly and fell into a deep sleep, while Liu Yanyang muttered to himself.

"Little punk, I hope tomorrow won't break your fragile heart."

"But it's okay. Pressure brings motivation. The Clear Sky Hammer should have a few more Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings!"

(End of this chapter)