Douluo Continent: Blue Silver Twins, the younger sister Tang San!

"Little Silver, let's eat at this hotel and rest for a bit before entering the Star Dou Great Forest."

Tang Hao spoke gently, like a loving father.

The hotel in front of us was very ordinary and didn't look particularly impressive.

But back then, the young Tang Hao and his two companions often ate here, making it a place full of memories.

Tang Yin said he didn't care at all; it didn't matter where he ate.

Tang San Niang couldn't help but ask, "Dad, isn't it still over a hundred kilometers away from the Star Dou Great Forest? Why build an adventurer's town so far away?"

"Little Third Sister, most soul beasts are animals that rely on instinct to survive. They often even attack human villages on their own initiative, so the settlements people build are usually not too close to the Star Dou Great Forest," Tang Hao explained.

Tang San Niang nodded to herself. So not all soul beasts are as gentle and kind as her mother; some are fierce and brutal.

The hotel has only two floors; the first floor is a restaurant, and the second floor is guest rooms.

It was midday, and the hall was filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and exchanging toasts, creating a lively atmosphere.

Tang Hao found a table, and the three of them sat down.

"Old man, you seem to know this place quite well, so why don't you order the food?"

Tang Yin pushed the menu over.

Tang Hao had long been aware of his son's keen observation skills, so he took the menu without saying much and smiled.

"I came here to..." Tang Hao hadn't finished speaking when a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Dean, that girl is so pretty, I want to have some fun with her." The childish voice carried a hint of lewdness that didn't match his age.

Tang Yin's face suddenly darkened, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

A chubby boy with fat features and eyes narrowed to slits was staring at Tang San Niang with a lewd look on his face, his mouth practically watering.

Ma Hongjun was so hungry! He never expected that being brought here by the dean to hunt for spirit rings would lead him to such a top-quality item.

At that table sat two middle-aged people and an old man with graying temples.

The old man, Li Yusong, frowned and said, "Ma Hongjun, don't be rude. These are not commoners from Soto City."

He didn't particularly like the little pervert the dean had brought back.

After all, Flanders had harmed many common women in order to help him suppress his evil fire. Although he paid them money as compensation afterward, it was still not a very honorable thing to do.

Ma Hongjun is currently uneducated and extremely unruly.

Taking advantage of Flander's favor and his own status as a Soul Master, he often acted recklessly.

"What's there to be afraid of? The dean already said that those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre, but I'm a monster!" Ma Hongjun curled his lip and said disdainfully, "What's there to be afraid of in a cowardly Soul Master with two burdens?"

Although Flander and Zhao Wuji did not speak, their expressions also showed a hint of disapproval.

Zhao Wuji was known as a troublemaker. He committed many evil deeds in his youth and had a notorious reputation. Verbal insults were nothing more than child's play to him.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, Flander's eyes were full of wisdom. Ma Hongjun was still young and inevitably spoke without thinking, so the other party probably wouldn't take it too seriously.

After all, if you really want to argue about it, you'll only be making things difficult for yourself.

In this small town, the combination of two Soul Saints and one Soul Emperor is enough to make one's life easy.

Tang Yin recognized Ma Hongjun at a glance.

After all, this guy is the most suppressed existence in the Douluo Continent, and he is known as one of the Shrek Three Ladybugs along with Dai Mubai and Oscar.

To put it simply, if a sow were to walk past Ma Hongjun, he would scrutinize her private parts. Even a teddy bear would have to kowtow and call him "Grandpa."

If Tang Yin could swallow this insult after raising his younger sister with his own hands, he would be a Ninja Turtle.

With a flick of his wrist, two chopsticks shot out like lightning, heading straight for Ma Hongjun's eyes.

Ma Hongjun was merely a level ten Soul Master, so he naturally couldn't react in time. His expression immediately changed drastically as he cried out, "Dean, save me!"

"You beast! How could you be so vicious at such a young age!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and grabbed the chopsticks with one hand.

"As the weak, we should be aware of our weakness! Since we dare to resist, we must bear the corresponding consequences!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes revealed a tyrannical and cruel look; the mischievous devil who could stop a child from crying had returned.

Just then, a huge shadow instantly enveloped him.

His towering figure, like a mountain peak, exudes an overwhelming sense of oppression.

A chill ran through Tang Hao's eyes as he said in a menacing tone, "Who are you calling a beast?"

As he spoke, nine spirit rings rose up from beneath him.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, red.

Bang Bang Bang!

Its overwhelming power caused the hotel's doors and windows to shatter instantly.

A terrifying surge of soul power permeated the air, causing the surrounding air to seem to freeze, making it suffocating.

All the Soul Masters in the hotel were terrified by this oppressive aura, daring not to move or make a sound, for fear of bringing trouble upon themselves.

If the Soul Masters affected by the incident were in such a state, what about Flander and the others who were directly facing Tang Hao's oppressive aura?

They trembled like insects facing their natural enemy, their earlier arrogance completely gone.

The sound of tables and chairs colliding filled the air. Flander and the other two lay prone on the ground. As for Ma Hongjun, he had already been knocked unconscious by the terrifying aura.

Flanders spoke with difficulty: "I was unaware of Your Majesty's arrival. I apologize for any offense caused."

Zhao Wuji, who had just been looking tyrannical, now lay prostrate on the ground like a quail, not daring to raise his head.

Nine spirit rings! That's a Title Douluo!

In the eyes of ordinary Soul Masters, that person is like a god!

Many Soul Masters never even meet one in their entire lives, let alone offend one in person.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji wished he could strangle Ma Hongjun, this troublemaker, right away. He was now filled with deep regret.

"Slap him ten times in the face! Cut off his own arm!"

Tang Hao was too lazy to waste words on such trash and gave the order directly.

After all, the Spirit Hall still has his wanted poster on his head, so he cannot easily reveal his spirit, lest he implicate his two children.

Upon hearing the order from this mysterious titled Douluo, Flander and the others were both surprised and delighted. They were naturally delighted because they hadn't expected to escape with their lives.

Zhao Wuji, in particular, was moved to tears and kowtowed several times, saying, "Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Majesty. I will do as you say."

Without saying a word, he slapped himself ten times across the face.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was flowing freely.

That wasn't all. Zhao Wuji took out a short knife, gritted his teeth, and slashed fiercely at his left arm!

"Aaaaaaahh ...