Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

Chapter 41 Tang San: Master, I will kowtow three times!

Seeing Tang San's gaze toward Xue Bingchen grow brighter and brighter, Yu Xiaogang panicked completely.

Unable to defeat him physically, and with his theories exposed and crushed on the spot, Yu Xiaogang knew he was in the wrong, but he was absolutely unwilling to hand over this "chosen disciple" to someone else!

Since neither their own abilities nor talents are up to par, they can only rely on their connections!

"Wait a moment!!!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly jumped out, blocking Tang San's way like a vicious dog guarding its food, and shouted hoarsely, "Tang San, listen to me! My theory about twin martial souls just now did indeed—did indeed have a tiny, insignificant deviation."

but!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly puffed out his chest, his face regaining its arrogant air, and loudly declared, "In this world, only I, Yu Xiaogang, can perfectly discover your talent! Even if I can't, the sect behind me certainly can!"

"Let me tell you my true identity! I, Yu Xiaogang, am the young sect master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the number one beast spirit sect in the world!!!"

"The only right choice you'll ever make is to become my disciple and join our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan!"

When Yu Xiaogang shouted these words, it was a display of overwhelming confidence and power.

In his view, once the name of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is mentioned, no matter who it is, they will have to obediently kneel down and sing "Conquer"!

however--

After hearing this impassioned self-disclosure of his background, Tang San did not bow down in reverence. Instead, he looked at Yu Xiaogang with an extremely strange expression, as if he were looking at someone with a mental disability.

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

Tang San muttered to himself, "Never heard of it before, but judging from the name, it must be a powerful sect that primarily focuses on passing down some kind of dragon-type martial soul, right?"

"But--"

Tang San's gaze involuntarily drifted to the purple, fat pig "Luo Sanpao" that was gnawing on mud at Yu Xiaogang's feet.

"This Luo Sanpao, which looks like a pig, has absolutely nothing to do with a domineering name like 'Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex'!"

Could it be that this man's parents had some unspeakable secret back then, and that he was a mutant offspring resulting from crossbreeding with some kind of mongrel or wild boar?

The more Tang San thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

"Moreover, the young sect leader of a prestigious sect only has a mere level 29 Great Soul Master cultivation? What does that mean? It means that this so-called Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is probably just a trash sect with a hollow reputation!"

"Could it be that this guy named Yu Xiaogang, with his level 29 cultivation, single-handedly lowered the prestige of the entire sect?"

Tang San mentally ranted and complained.

Most importantly, Tang San has always held an unwavering belief in his heart!

His greatest dream after transmigrating to this Douluo Continent is to rebuild the Tang Sect here and carry forward the hidden weapons and unique skills of the Tang Sect from his previous life!

"I, Tang San, was born a member of the Tang Sect, and I will die a member of the Tang Sect! How could I possibly join a bizarre sect whose inherited martial soul is a pig? It's utterly ridiculous!"

With this in mind, Tang San had already made a very clear decision.

He turned his head away from Yu Xiaogang, who was jumping around like a clown, and instead turned his gaze to Xue Bingchen beside him.

The white-haired youth in front of me had a completely different style from the sleazy Yu Xiaogang.

He was like a celestial being descended from heaven, with a noble and aloof demeanor.

His strength was unfathomable; he neutralized the attack without even unleashing his martial spirit.

He was very knowledgeable and saw through the fact that Blue Silver Grass still had room for evolution.

Most importantly, he harbored no ill will towards me whatsoever; on the contrary, he was full of admiration for me!

What's there to hesitate about?!

"Thump!"

Under Yu Xiaogang's ghost-like gaze, Tang San knelt down without hesitation, his back straight.

Then, he clasped his hands together, raised them high above his head, and kowtowed heavily to Xue Bingchen!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three resounding kowtows, each one firm and clear, without any fancy moves!

"Master, please accept my deepest bow! From this day forward, I am willing to follow you closely, listen to your teachings, and die for you!"

Tang San's voice was clear and firm, echoing outside the gates of Notting Academy.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene and hearing Tang San's clear "Master," Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went completely blank!

His legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

For some reason, seeing her beloved "chosen disciple," whom she cherished and considered her chance to turn her life around, kneeling before another man and kowtowing to become his disciple, she was shocked to discover this.

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang felt an extremely strong sense of humiliation and indignation at being sexually assaulted in front of him!

"No—no! My disciple! My twin martial souls!!!" Yu Xiaogang cried out in despair in his heart, his heart bleeding.

At this time.

Faced with Tang San's unexpected and generous gift, Xue Bingchen's smile deepened.

He did not flinch, but calmly accepted the three kowtows.

After Tang San finished kowtowing, Xue Bingchen slightly raised her hand.

A gentle yet immense, cool, invisible soul force appeared out of thin air, like a pair of invisible hands, steadily lifting Tang San up from the ground.

"Mistress, get up."

Xue Bingchen looked at Tang San, deliberately sighed, and said in a gentle, elder-like tone, "You child, why do you kneel down so easily? A man's knees are worth gold; this kneeling ceremony is the highest form of respect for one's own parents. When you became my disciple, a simple bow was enough; how could you perform such a grand ceremony?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San stubbornly shook his head.

He looked up at Xue Bingchen, his eyes filled with determination and respect, and said, word by word, "Teacher, you are mistaken! As the ancients said, 'A teacher for a day is a father for life!'"

"Since I, Tang San, have chosen you as my master, you are like my second parents in my heart!"

It is only natural and proper for a son to kneel before his father when his father teaches him!

Upon hearing Tang San's resounding "feudal remarks," Xue Bingchen maintained his unfathomable demeanor as a teacher, his smile remaining unchanged.

But inside, he was overjoyed and nodded wildly with satisfaction!

"Good heavens! This Tang San really is a pure feudalist warrior!"

"What's this called? This is called: Tang San, the staunch feudalist warrior, has issued a request to acknowledge you as his father—no, I mean, to become your disciple. Do you accept?"

"I accept! Of course I accept!"

Xue Bingchen secretly rejoiced: "Click to accept, congratulations to player Xue Bingchen, you have automatically upgraded to become Tang San's 'wild father'!"

"If this brat dares to disobey in the slightest in the future, I, as his 'father,' will have every right to discipline him!"

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