Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 63 Hurt each other
Flanders smiled sinisterly, “Just because your father is reluctant to discipline you doesn’t mean I am reluctant too.

This is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Anyone here is stronger than you. It is true that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower is the most powerful auxiliary martial spirit, but you will only bring shame to it."

"You are talking nonsense."

Anger made Ning Rongrong's chest heave violently. She was the most outstanding disciple of this generation in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Although she had many brothers in her family, none of them had broken through to level 12 before the age of 20 like her. Her father, the sect master, said that she was the only one in hundreds of years who had the opportunity to turn the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower into the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Tower.

She has lived in the spotlight since she was a child, with many halos on her, and everyone praises her.

But now Flanders was belittling her to the point of being worthless. How could she accept this?

Flanders sneered, "Everyone here is better than you, right?
Dai Mubai is 15 years old today, a level 37 combat soul master, and the youngest soul master in Shrek's history. When he became a soul master, he was only 13 years old. Do you think you can become a soul master at the age of 13?"

Ning Rongrong was speechless because she really had no confidence.

At this time, Flanders pointed at Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing are already level 12 Great Spirit Masters at the age of only 27. Can you compare with them?

Ma Hongjun is about the same age as you. His martial soul has defects, but his soul power is not weaker than yours.

Ning Rongrong, tell me, which one of them can you compare to? You are the worst here, so why are you so proud? "

Ning Rongrong was unwilling to give in. "Then there's Oscar. I'm better than him, right?"

Flanders sneered, "You are wrong, absolutely wrong, Oscar is unprecedented, his talent surpasses everyone present, because he is born with full soul power.

His future achievements will be limitless, and he may even replace the position of your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Ning Rongrong was a little upset. She tried her best to defend herself: "I am a support system, how can I compete with these combat spirit masters? But my role in the team is greater than theirs. My Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit is the best in the world and no one can compare to it. With my increase, the overall strength of the team will be greatly improved."

Flanders sneered, "You think too highly of yourself. Even your father would not think that he is the best in the world. Without the protection of a powerful partner, any ordinary spirit master would be able to kill him.

If you are so arrogant and look down on others, you will end up being alone in the future.

Ning Rongrong, here, the talent that you are proud of is the worst. Your impetuous and arrogant character also means that you will never find a partner who is willing to trust you with his back.

Ning Rongrong, you are the worst."

The last sentence was like a heavy hammer, smashing Ning Rongrong's inner pride to pieces and completely breaking her defense.

Ning Rongrong burst into tears and turned around and ran towards the dormitory.

A smug smile appeared on Flanders old face, thinking to himself, "You're just a 12-year-old girl, I can't deal with you."

However, when he saw Ning Rongrong running away, he became a little worried again. He hoped that this girl would not be really angry and run away. She was a rare and good talent.

Thinking of this, he deliberately said loudly, "Don't worry about her. Our school doesn't need this kind of rubbish that can only escape."

On the other hand, Ning Rongrong had originally planned to leave Shrek. This lousy academy had nothing, so who would want it?

But Flanders' words aroused her competitive spirit again. She didn't want others to think that her pain point was hit and she chose to escape after her defense was broken.

"Dean, should I still help her pack her luggage?"

Dai Mubai asked tentatively. Flanders glared at him angrily, "What are you trying to collect? Do you really want her to leave? Although Ning Rongrong is spoiled and arrogant, she is not a bad person by nature. She has just been spoiled since she was a child. Let her think it through! Go tell Oscar to comfort Ning Rongrong. We are ready to leave!"

"Yes, Dean, I'll go right away!" Dai Mubai immediately agreed when he heard it.

"Let's wait for Dai Mubai and then we'll set off for Soto City! Your first class will be held in Soto City!"

Tang San and the others naturally had no objection and just waited for Dai Mubai on the spot.

Afterwards, everyone rushed all the way to Soto City. Flanders flew in front, while Tang San and the others ran behind, all of them exhausted.

When we arrived at Soto City, it was already dark, but Soto City was more lively at night than during the day.

The shops on both sides of the street are brightly lit, and some vendors have also found their own Feng Shui treasured spots.

Tang San looked at everything around him with great interest. Zhu Zhuqing had a cold personality and was not disturbed by external things. Dai Mubai pretended to be calm.

The only exception was Ma Hongjun. His small eyes scanned the women passing by, from 80-year-old sisters to 8-year-old children, all of them were his targets.

Led by Flanders, the group walked into a tea shop and sat down one by one.

Everyone also learned from Flanders the content of their first lesson, which was to conduct actual combat in the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena.

Glancing at Tang San who looked a little embarrassed, Flanders said very reasonably: "Tang San, your situation is special, so you don't need to participate for now.

In fact, Flanders felt that actual combat was necessary, but what could Tang San's two 10-year spirit rings do? Who could he beat? Wouldn't he be defeated in seconds when he got on the stage?

Based on this consideration, he gave up the idea of ​​letting Tang San appear.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Tang San again, and felt that this guy was a relative.

Tang San was relieved. He was not afraid of fighting with others, but he could not stand the look in others' eyes after seeing his spirit ring.

That look of pity, sympathy and ridicule was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, making him feel so painful.

……

At night, the moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is filled with stars.

When Tang San and others walked out of the Soul Fighting Arena, Flanders had already run away and no one knew where he was.

Because of the competition, several people were more or less tired, only Ma Hongjun still maintained plenty of energy. He looked at every woman who passed by with his small eyes in a lewd manner.

Whenever I see someone with a good figure, I immediately start drooling.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai wanted to mock his good brother, so he nudged him with his elbow and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, it has nothing to do with you if you look at it again."

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun was furious. Why the hell are you bringing up this issue? Why do you have to rub salt into my wounds?
Ma Hongjun caught a glimpse of Zhu Zhuqing's cold face and came up with an idea.

I thought to myself, you, Boss Dai, are you trying to expose my scars? Fine, then let’s hurt each other and see who gets the worse.

(End of this chapter)