Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

"Brother Lin Nuo, is this guy an idiot?"

Tang Wuling asked in a low voice, unable to help but take a step back and hide behind Lin Nuo. She felt that Tang San was not at all the gentle and refined person described online, but rather like a madman.

She felt that becoming Tang San's little black-haired boy was definitely the best thing she had ever done in her life!

Tang San suppressed his elation and quickly revealed his analysis: "Miss, your father Tang Ziran might actually be my father Tang Hao in disguise, and that Lang Yue might be my mother! The familiar aura on you is unmistakable, and your martial soul must be either Blue Silver Grass or the Clear Sky Hammer, right?"

As for Xiao Wu's familiarity with Tang Wuling, he had long since disregarded it, his heart filled only with the excitement of finding his younger sister.

As Lin Nuo listened to Tang San's analysis, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. How did this guy's brain work?

That's incredibly filial! Does Blue Silver Emperor even know you're this filial? You're slapping a fabricated cuckold's horns on her.

Does Tang Hao know? Does Xiao Wu know?

After hearing Tang San's analysis, Tang Wuling wasn't shocked at all. Instead, she hid behind Lin Nuo with a frightened expression, saying, "Brother Lin Nuo, is this guy crazy?"

Inside the hotel in the distance, Zheng Yiran was recording this scene. She was considering whether to post the video online. After thinking about it, she decided to discuss it with Lin Nuo later. She felt that all the history she had seen before was unofficial history, but what she was seeing now was the real historical record!

Hiding in the shadows, Tang Hao's veins bulged. He never expected his son, Tang San, to say such a shocking thing. How could he, the dignified Haotian Douluo, possibly impersonate someone else? His only love was Ah Yin; there was no one else.

He clenched his fists, wanting to go out and beat his son right now, but he held back, knowing that this was an opportunity for his son to learn from his mistakes, and also an opportunity for him to control his inner demons. As a father, he absolutely could not act impulsively.

"Tang San, are you planning to use that magical language to cover up the fact that you wanted to spy on my teammates?"

Lin Nuo quickly stepped forward, knowing it was his turn to make his appearance, and saw how terrified Wu Ling was behind him.

Tang San stared at Lin Nuo, who was protecting his younger sister Tang Wuling, who was very likely related to him by blood, behind him. Hearing Lin Nuo belittle his analysis as an excuse to cover up his spying, he felt extremely angry: "Lin Nuo, what I said is the truth. As long as the girl behind you releases her martial soul, it will be clear at a glance. Do you dare to question it?"

"What wouldn't I dare to do?" Lin Nuo was naturally not afraid. Ever since Tang Wuling awakened her sixth-level bloodline, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul would never appear again. But why should he go along with this guy's words? "But why should we prove anything to you?"

"Who do you think you are? You have no right to order us around!"

Hearing Lin Nuo's unwavering mockery and disdain, Tang San clenched his fists, feeling extremely angry. However, he understood that if she released her Blue Silver Grass or Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, it would prove that she was his younger sister, and then he could take her away.

"Then what do you want in return for your agreement?" Tang San asked.

Lin Nuo looked at Tang Wuling behind him and transmitted his voice using his soul power: "Wuling, watch carefully, see what real Little Blackie's revenge looks like!"

Upon hearing Lin Nuo's words, Tang Wuling nodded earnestly and even took out her notebook to write them down.

Tang San didn't know what the two were talking about, but he felt he was going to win. That sense of familiarity told him that his intuition was right.

"Tang San, if your Dancing Feather Martial Soul isn't Blue Silver Grass or Clear Sky Hammer, then you must admit that you, Tang San, and everyone at Shrek Academy—those who have already joined the academy—are peeping tom. How about that?"

"this one?"

After hearing Lin Nuo's words, Tang San thought that this guy would bring up something really outrageous, but he didn't expect him to just admit that he was a voyeur. What difference was there between that and not admitting it at all?

Including everyone from Shrek Academy, as long as we don't say anything when we get back, no one will know.

Moreover, he felt he had no chance of losing!

Tang Wuling also looked at Lin Nuo with confusion, somewhat puzzled by his actions.

She sensed something, turned around and looked towards her hotel room, where she saw Zheng Yiran standing there recording, and seemed to understand something.

Lin Nuo wasn't fighting for a moment's pleasure; he was fighting for Tang San's future reputation, ruining his name.

Tang Hao had thought that Lin Nuo would make the mistress do something excessive, but he didn't expect that the bet was not a big deal at all. He had originally planned to take action if something excessive happened, but now it was not necessary at all.

"So, what's your answer?" Lin Nuo wasn't just doing this for a moment's pleasure. Perhaps this bet seems harmless now, but if he were to upload the video later, the consequences would be... hehehe.

"Heh~ I, Tang San, fear neither heaven nor earth, so of course I agree to this bet with you." Tang San confidently agreed, completely unaware that this agreement would make his future self pay the price.

Seeing that Tang San agreed so readily, Lin Nuo quickly called out Tang Wuling behind him: "Wuling, show this guy your martial soul, whether it's Blue Silver Grass or Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang Wuling unleashed her Golden Dragon King Martial Soul without hesitation. The moment the Martial Soul appeared, the surrounding air pressure was suppressed several times by this powerful aura. Tang San looked at Tang Wuling's golden dragon claw with a shocked expression.

"How is this possible? Impossible! This familiar aura should belong to Blue Silver Grass or the Clear Sky Hammer, how could it be a dragon-type martial soul!"

"What kind of mutated dragon-type martial soul is this?"

Tang Hao felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Tang Wuling's powerful golden dragon claw. He thought he must have been drunk and confused. How could he possibly think that a Soul Master could pose a threat to him, a Title Douluo?

Faced with Tang San's shocked gaze, Lin Nuo slowly spoke: "Tang San, the outcome is decided. Will you fulfill your promise?"

Tang San stared intently at Tang Wuling's martial soul, and only after confirming it several times did he realize that his perception was wrong.

Why does this girl seem familiar to him? Could it be a side effect of absorbing a ten-thousand-year soul ring?

"I, Tang San, admit that I am a perverted voyeur. Everyone in the entire Shrek Academy is a voyeur like me. No matter who enrolls in Shrek, they are all voyeurs."

Tang San remained calm and composed, feeling nothing was amiss. He looked up at Lin Nuo directly and asked, "Is this alright?"

"Of course." Lin Nuo confirmed that Zheng Yiran had finished recording and said, "Take care."

Upon hearing this, Tang San turned around without a second thought and used Ghost Shadow Stalking to leave the place. He was still full of confusion, and in the end, he could only leave.

At this moment, Zheng Yiran tossed the recording phone to Lin Nuo and casually asked, "Should I send it out or not?"

"You don't need to post it; there's someone else who's more suitable to post it."

Lin Nuo stared at the video recording on his phone and slowly replied that he had already decided who to send it to.

Zheng Yiran understood who Lin Nuo wanted to be the number one hater.

In Lin Nuo's opinion, that guy already has so many bad reputations, so being called Tang San's number one hater shouldn't be a big deal.

Lin Xiu: "?"

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