Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 48: Are those who dare not cause trouble mediocre? If you want to cause trouble, then settle it yourself!

Tang Lan, as the sect leader,

He didn't want to explain, and others didn't feel comfortable asking.

Then, in a mighty and unstoppable force, they marched towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

Shrek Academy took into account the students' hunting of spirit rings when choosing its campus location.

Soto City is very close to the Starry Sky Forest.

Because three teachers came this time.

Zhao Wuji no longer needed to hold back his strength and continued to use his soul skill to apply gravity, allowing everyone to run towards the Star Dou Great Forest with their loads on.

—I haven't neglected any aspect of my cultivation.

"Seven treasures are transformed into crystal, and secondly, speed!"

Ning Rongrong activated her soul skill to accelerate everyone's speed.

After several clashes, Tang Clan disciples became the linchpin.

She has now integrated into the group and is gradually becoming a trustworthy partner.

Because too many people are speeding up.

Ning Rongrong tugged at Tang Lan's clothes, asking him for more soul power whenever she ran out.

Compared to the weird uncle's giant sausage, the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal energy is warm and comforting, making it addictive.

Zhu Zhuqing saw this and remained silent.

Let's see what Ning Rongrong means.

Are they even willing to pay out of their own pockets?

Xiao Wu was also a little jealous.

But her internal energy cannot be replenished indefinitely, so this job really can only be done by Tang Lan.

Tang Lan observed all of this but had no intention of speaking.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

Let them figure it out themselves.

As for

up to now,

Tang Lan didn't have much interest in Princess Taiping—she was content with having Xiao Wu.

But since I don't have to take any responsibility, let's leave it at that for now.

Tang Lan can replenish internal energy, but she can't replenish physical strength.

At this moment,

Oscar came in handy.

One large sausage can restore power and extend the range by ten kilometers.

Flander was very pleased with everyone's cooperation.

With Tang Lan, this little monster, these students didn't need much instruction from him; they even overcame their "sausage phobia."

It's so easy!

What?

Does it fail to reflect Shrek's teaching standards?

joke!

If it weren't for the Shrek Academy name, would they have been able to gather such a group of little monsters?

Zhao Wuji served as training equipment every day, Shao Xin cooked hard, and Flander supervised him at all times.

This all comes at a price.

but

Flander looked at Ma Hongjun at the end of the line, who seemed like an outsider.

His face wrinkled up again.

This apprentice

He's lazy, loves to eat, and has a strong sense of self-esteem; he's still struggling to integrate into the group.

That's true.

"I need to find some time to have a good talk with him."

"Being too proud can lead to suffering; falling behind even slightly can result in falling behind at every step."

"If all else fails..."

"Fortunately, we still have Xiao Ao."

"Seven people are enough for the Elite Soul Master Tournament. Hong Jun will be a substitute."

Night falls.

The group had traveled nearly 500 kilometers and were only 100 kilometers away from the Star Dou Great Forest.

Flander glanced at the line.

Tang Lan and others were all soaked in sweat—Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were hanging on his left and right sides.

This journey has been fraught with both weight and gravity!

Even Tang Lan was finding it a bit overwhelming, let alone the two of them.

The rest of the people were slouching and sitting on the ground, not caring about their appearance.

I'm exhausted.

Flander then said, "It's getting late, and everyone must be tired. Let's find an inn in the town ahead and rest for a while."

Exhausted, the group didn't even have the strength to respond.

I checked into an ordinary hotel.

"Eat as much as you like, the academy will pay!" Flander said generously.

It's astonishing that someone as stingy as him would utter such a statement.

It is evident how substantial Ning Fengzhi's "investment" is this time.

"Wow! It's a rare treat to eat the Dean's flesh, everyone, don't be shy!" Oscar exclaimed. "I feel like I could eat a whole cow!"

"This is the first time I've ever had a meal treated to by the dean," Dai Mubai joked.

Tang Lan was the most direct.

He picked up the menu and shouted—

"Boss, copy this one!"

"Alright!"

The boss came running, all excited – it was a big deal!

Flanders panicked!

Even if he's rich, he can't just squander money like this, right?

I quickly pressed the menu button.

"Little Blue! Can you even finish eating a whole book of these?"

"It's alright, I can pack it up," Tang Lan said with a smile. "There's no air in the storage ring, so the food can stay for a long time."

Good guy!

You actually dared to say something like "eating, taking things, and even packing them up"!

"Wow! Dean, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?" Xiao Wu teased. "Then your authority will be completely gone!"

"Yes, Dean, Uncle Tang said that a real man should keep his word!" Ning Rongrong said playfully.

What can Flanders do?

He gritted his teeth and let go, watching the boss leave with a heavy heart.

I'm going to have a huge hemorrhage today!

The atmosphere among everyone was harmonious.

On the contrary, Ma Hongjun, who was usually the most gluttonous, remained silent like an outsider.

Flanders caught a glimpse of it and sighed inwardly.

I was just thinking about how to find an opportunity to integrate Ma Hongjun into the group.

aside,

Zhao Wuji raised his hand to stop the boss, which rekindled Flander's hope.

—As a brother who gets beaten up along with others, he'll definitely speak up for me and scold them for their wasteful behavior, right?

Then Zhao Wuji's loud voice rang out—

"Boss, bring us a jar of your best wine!"

"One jar per person!"

"It's time to let these little monsters practice their drinking skills!"

Flanders: (=①ω①=)

"Zhao! Wu! Ji!!!"

"They're just kids!!!"

That's a ridiculous excuse.

Ning Rongrong interrupted, "Dean, we're all over 10 years old now, we can drink alcohol!"

"Yeah, right!" Oscar chimed in, "Besides, we're Soul Masters, so there won't be any problems."

Flander glared at him, scaring Oscar so much that he shrank back behind Tang San.

Master, please stand up for your disciple!

Tang San was also helpless.

But he still said, "I'll have a drink tonight, get a good night's sleep, and then I can get up early tomorrow."

—After all, they are my own disciples, so I have to show them some favoritism.

What can Flanders do?

With a sudden surge of determination, I decided to—

"Boss! Ten jars of liquor! The strongest ones, please!"

"Today, I, the dean, will show you your limits when it comes to alcohol, so you'll know when to stop next time you're out drinking!"

They force-feed you alcohol, and they do it so openly and honestly.

But everyone accepted it with a smile.

—Flanders is treating us; this is probably the only time he'll ever treat us like this.

It has to be worth it!

The food and drinks were served quickly.

After a few drinks, everyone gradually relaxed.

Under Flander's guidance, Oscar and the others tacitly began to offer Tang Lan toasts in various ways.

"Sect Leader, let's drink to the future of the Tang Sect!"

"Uncle Tang, you can't refuse a toast from your niece, can you?"

"Xiao Lan, why don't you just become a teacher instead? Let's have a drink."

Tang Lan could tell they were trying to force her to drink, but she accepted all offers.

Want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?

Excuse me.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill continued to operate, and before the alcohol even entered the bloodstream, it turned into vapor and evaporated.

—Isn't forcing alcohol with internal force a standard procedure?

Let alone being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

They could drink the entire hotel's beverages without even making a trip to the toilet.

Even a seventh-ring Soul Saint like Flander couldn't perform such precise operations with his Soul Power.

one cup after another,

Drinking alone in frustration, Ma Hongjun, fueled by alcohol, began to ramble incoherently.

"Hey Lan, why does everyone else accept me but not Fatty?"

"I am at least born with full soul power, and my mutated martial soul is not bad either."

"Why don't you want me?"

The lively atmosphere at the scene suddenly quieted down!

During this time,

Everyone could see Ma Hongjun's situation as an outsider.

But if Tang Lan doesn't give the order, Xiao Wu and Tang San can't make a move.

Of the remaining people, who is qualified?

The only option is to turn a blind eye.

But now.

Ma Hongjun brought the matter up, and everyone looked at Tang Lan, waiting for his answer.

Tang Lan calmly took a sip of wine, savoring its spicy and stimulating flavor.

As if he hadn't heard Ma Hongjun's words, he left him standing aside.

With Ma Hongjun's impatient nature, how could he possibly hold back?

They immediately wanted to ask further questions.

"Clang—"

The hotel doors were pushed open forcefully.

Ma Hongjun subconsciously turned his head to look, and then his gaze went blank.

A middle-aged man walked in through the door, followed by seven teenagers in school uniforms.

among them,

The short-haired girl was only of average looks, but her swaying figure was incredibly eye-catching.

—Even more exaggerated than Zhu Zhuqing!

Under the influence of alcohol, Ma Hongjun's lustful desires were ignited.

Completely forgetting their business, they stared at each other with shining eyes.

It looked like it would pounce on them at any moment.

Tang Lan shrugged at Flander, "See for yourself."

Flanders was furious!

They were about to have a proper talk,

Where did this guy come from? He really knows how to pick his time!

Upon closer inspection,

Each of these people had a blue ring on their left shoulder, with the words "Cang Hui" embroidered inside.

Flander winked at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai understood.

He deliberately raised his voice, saying, "It's just a small Canghui Academy, what's there to brag about!"

Fran, along with Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong, suddenly slipped away.

This made Tang Lan narrow her eyes!

Still using this approach?

Dai Mubai's provocation drew angry glares from the people from Canghui Academy.

I discovered that this table was just a group of kids, and they weren't even dressed in uniform; they looked very unprofessional.

Their expressions changed!

The middle-aged man at the head of the group whispered a few words to the person next to him.

Then I found a nearby spot and sat down.

Oscar chuckled softly, "Gentlemen, this is going to be good!"

But no one responded.

Tang Lan's previously relaxed expression had turned gloomy.

Xiao Wu, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong, who were always watching him, all realized that something was wrong.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were "old-timers" and knew the academy's traditions, so they didn't ask any more questions.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Dai Mubai and Oscar exchanged a glance and then calmed down.

"Why is everyone so quiet?" Ma Hongjun said without turning his head, "It's time to begin today's training! Hurry up!"

"Oh? What kind of cultivation?" Tang Lan asked.

Dai Mubai and Oscar buried their heads in their food and dared not answer.

He even tugged at Ma Hongjun under the table.

unfortunately,

Ma Hongjun was really into it; that "duang duang" sound was really arousing him!

They were easily shaken off.

"Of course, it's the training the dean ordered!"

Ma Hongjun said matter-of-factly—

"The dean once said that those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre."

"Don't be afraid of trouble, and even dare to cause trouble."

"Especially when you encounter other colleges, it's the safest place to cause trouble; at most, it'll just result in a fight."

Tang Lan's expression darkened.

He was delighted to run into Canghui Academy here.

This indicates that the timeline is correct.

However, this "teaching philosophy"...

He wasn't a saint, and he never let revenge linger overnight.

If someone really crosses your line, like Ning Rongrong, you won't get away without suffering a severe beating.

The main theme is "an eye for an eye."

Could it be like the villainous Husky, who goes around causing trouble for everyone he sees?

This is just plain crazy!

If this continues...

Isn't he just like those disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, developing an arrogant and domineering personality?

Once such a tradition is established, the Tang Clan will not go far.

This is the foundation for Tang Lan's ascension to godhood!

Even after becoming a god,

They also planned to have the Tang Sect, like the Spirit Hall, help him harvest faith in the human world.

The prevailing social atmosphere must not be allowed to go astray!

So

Tang Lan said calmly, "Niece Ning, the initial version of you sounds very similar."

Ning Rongrong: "."

This princess has already reformed herself, why is she being used as an example?

But any smart person could tell that Tang Lan was very dissatisfied.

At this time,

A boy from Canghui Academy walked by, brushed past the waiter carrying dishes, and precisely flipped the plates, sending them flying towards Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

This was naturally no problem for the two of them.

Dai Mubai reacted quickly, taking all the food and placing it back on the plate.

Ma Hongjun was much more violent, unleashing his soul power to send the drinks and food flying, splashing them onto the boy.

The nearby waiters and customers were also caught in the crossfire.

Before they could get angry

"You fatso, you're asking for it!"

A blue wolf appeared behind the boy, its martial spirit manifesting as its claws slashing out.

Ma Hongjun laughed dismissively.

He swaggered as he activated his martial soul, revealing two yellow soul rings, which surprised the opposing Canghui Academy!

—At such a young age, he's already a second-ring Soul Master?

Using his superior status, Ma Hongjun forcefully grabbed the boy's hand and, without giving him any leeway, swung him around in the air.

"Wait!" exclaimed the middle-aged man from Canghui Academy. "A mistake!"

"Splash—"

The boy was thrown out, overturning two dining tables, and came to a stop in front of the girl from Canghui Academy.

This highlights Ma Hongjun's strength.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man slammed his hand on the table and stood up, revealing five soul rings—white, yellow, yellow, and purple—below his feet.

Five Rings Soul King!

The hotel guests scattered as if fleeing.

The boss is really worried!

But they dared not step forward to stop it.

These are all Soul Masters!

Even a small blast of shockwave could kill an ordinary person.

Who would be so reckless as to dare to go up there?

"I am Ye Zhi Qiu, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College. Which college are you from? Where are your teachers?" Ye Zhi Qiu reprimanded.

Dai Mubai glanced at Tang Lan.

Tang Lan remained calm and composed, picking at his food and drinking as if she hadn't heard a thing.

Dai Mubai didn't dare to say anything more and patiently sat there.

When Ma Hongjun saw the five spirit rings, his mind cleared up a bit.

Looking at the people still sitting there, he became displeased.

"Are you just going to watch me get bullied by a mere five-ring Soul King?"

Dai Mubai and Oscar were getting restless.

But the others looked at him strangely.

"Isn't this trouble you caused yourself?" Tang Lan said calmly. "If you're going to cause trouble, you should have the ability to resolve it. Dai Mubai, you can come along too."

Dai Mubai stood up with a wry smile and held Oscar down.

—Can't you tell? This is the sect leader trying to establish his authority!

Ma Hongjun was dumbfounded!

How could he, a two-ring Great Soul Master, and Dai Mubai, a three-ring Soul Venerable, fight against a five-ring Soul King?

This is just asking for trouble!

"Hmph! You're quite sensible!" Ye Zhi Qiu said coldly, "I won't bully the kids, you two. I'll call your teacher out."

Dai Mubai's lips twitched. He was doomed!

All I saw was—

(End of this chapter)