The Great Thief of the Universe, Starting from Douluo

Chapter 49 Blue Silver Coil
"presumptuous!"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly: "Offending the Holy Son, boy..."

"So what if it's an offense?!"

Tang San coughed up a mouthful of blood and sneered, "A guy like this who has no sense of shame and forces others can be a Holy Son?"

"Forced? How do you know?"

Zhang San tilted his head and looked at Tang San with interest: "Xiao Wu was raised by Ju Douluo since she was a child. She has enjoyed top-level resources and treatment since she was a child. It is natural for her to contribute to the Spirit Hall."

"To enjoy resources, one must also give something in return. This is the awareness that every young generation of the Spirit Hall should have, and it is also a truth that they have understood since childhood. If she was unwilling, then she should have refused this treatment from the beginning."

As he spoke, Zhang San sneered and reached out to gently stroke Xiao Wu's face.

Xiao Wu just lowered her head, turned her back to Tang San and remained silent.

From Tang San's perspective, Xiao Wu's posture was undoubtedly a manifestation of fear that made her dare not resist, but Zhang San and the others who were facing Xiao Wu saw it clearly, and the affection in this little girl's eyes was almost overflowing!
Slut!

This word flashed through the minds of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling at the same time.

"Let go of your hands!"

Tang San only felt a surge of blood in his brain and shouted angrily.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed as he hurriedly pulled Tang San over and glared at Zhang San: "Sir, even if Xiao Wu is your fiancée, you two are still young. Isn't it a bit against the rules to be so frivolous?"

"rule?"

Zhang San sneered: "In this Wuhun Hall, my rules are the rules!"

"But Saint Son, you may have forgotten that your rules were granted by the Pope. His Holiness is a man of high moral character and is most averse to bullying. How dare you, Saint Son, behave like this in front of His Holiness?"

When talking about his old friend, Yu Xiaogang suddenly became more confident and looked righteous.

"Why not?"

Zhang San smiled playfully and gently opened his arms. "You seem to have a deep misunderstanding of me? Do you think my fearlessness stems from the teacher's favoritism?"

Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not, idiot..."

Zhang San scoffed lightly, "This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak, strength is supreme, the strong are respected, and the winner takes all. I can be so presumptuous because I have the capital to be so. Among the younger generation in the world today, I am absolutely superior to everyone else in terms of talent and strength!"

"Because I can find gold and treasure, and work for the well-being of all! I can transform the mediocre into talented people, and make the mediocre achieve glory! I can restore order and eliminate all disloyalty! I can reverse yin and yang! And bring the dead back to the world!"

"Because I possess value unmatched by anyone else, I am the Holy Son... How could you possibly live for decades without understanding such a basic principle?"

"you!"

Yu Xiaogang's face looked grim, and Tang San's eyes became increasingly gloomy.

This guy is so rampant, talking nonsense, and repeatedly making things difficult for me and the teacher. He really deserves to die!
But... talent and strength?
Dugu Bo had said before that this guy had obtained the third soul ring and was now a three-ring soul master.

Seeing Zhang San's contemptuous look, and remembering the magic grass he had mentioned before, Tang San couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Judging from his cultivation speed, if his soul power had not disappeared inexplicably before, with his cultivation speed and the effects of the magic grass, he would probably be close to level 30 by now.

It's just a pile of straw with drugs on it...

Now that he has reached the realm of soul master and has the Tang Sect's unique skills, although the gap in soul power is a bit large, judging from the strength shown by his teacher, a 29th-level soul master, he may not be without the ability to fight!
And if you can win with one strike, take this opportunity to kill the opponent, and then take the opportunity to show the value of your own talents, it may not be impossible to replace him.

Who would bother a living genius because of a dead person?

Thinking of this, Tang San sneered: "You said talent and strength? It's just a facade built up by relying on abundant resources! If you really have the guts, do you dare to fight me?"

"No!" Yu Xiaogang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Tang San in disbelief.

No, have you always been so brave?
Tang San was not clear about the difference in strength brought by soul power, but he had a rough idea of ​​it in his mind.

"A fight?"

Finally got fooled!
Zhang San smiled and looked at Tang San with interest: "Now?"

"I believe Your Highness the Holy Son wouldn't mind giving me a night to rest?"

Tang San's tone was sarcastic, deliberately provoking Zhang San: "After all, I was just deeply hurt by the title given to your men."

"No need, today is worse than tomorrow. You don't have to provoke me with words. It's hard for you to die in my presence."

Zhang San snorted lightly and waved his right hand gently. Ye Lingling behind him took a step forward. As his soul power surged, the Sacred Heart Begonia emerged with a sacred aura.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, lit up one after another, and rich soul power instantly enveloped Tang San.

Feeling that powerful healing ability, Tang San's pupils trembled and his eyes were full of shock.

"It's actually the Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression was solemn: "I didn't expect that even this family would join the Spirit Hall..."

Tang San looked puzzled: "Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

"A martial soul that doesn't possess any soul skills other than healing. However, the healing ability of this martial soul is terrifyingly strong. Ordinary injuries can be completely healed almost instantly. As long as the soul power is sufficient, it will be difficult for teammates to die."

"How's it going? Is the injury healed?"

Zhang San crossed his arms and said calmly, "Do you want to find another excuse to delay it for a while?"

Tang San's face turned cold: "No need!"

"That being the case..."

Tang San waved his hand gently, Yue Guan hurriedly pulled Xiao Wu aside, and Xiao Wu quickly retracted the obsession in her eyes, turned around and looked at Tang San with pretended worry.

"Xiao San, you..."

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaowu."

Tang San didn't look at Xiao Wu. He looked arrogant and pretentious. "I told you, if anyone wants to hurt you, they have to step over my dead body first!"

Don't pretend to be a horse!
Xiao Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and she quickly lowered her head, fearing that she would reveal her flaws.

"But... three rings against one ring. I think Your Excellency the Saint Son wouldn't mind if I borrow some external objects. After all, I don't have the same training conditions as you."

Tang San stared at Zhang San coldly, trying to magnify Zhang San's arrogance as much as possible.

Zhang San indeed looked unconcerned, tilting his head and beckoning him: "Don't worry, I don't even know how to use my soul skills."

"Then I'm sorry..."

Tang San said lightly, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Zhang San!

His steps kept changing, and his figure was ghostly and unpredictable.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed towards Zhang San.

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight rustling sound, and the blue silver grass seedlings, like long winding snakes, coiled around Zhang San's legs!

　Let me explain the reason for my disappearance. I was getting married soon, so my wife and I went back home to look at wedding halls. The trip was quite tight and there were a lot of things to do, so I was a bit overwhelmed. I even had a fight with my wife halfway through. I had thought about asking for leave, but I had to ask for leave too frequently, and I felt like giving up at the time, so I didn't ask for leave. After I came back and adjusted myself, I quickly wrote and updated. I apologize to everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)