Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 37 Blue Tyrant Academy

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"Were you serious about what you just said?"

After dinner, as dusk fell, Nan Feng, out of kindness, escorted Tang Yuehua back to Yuexuan.

"What did you say?" Nan Feng turned around.

"What you said to Sect Leader Ning." Tang Yuehua's expression was somewhat unnatural.

There's no chance of cooperation; even destroying the Spirit Hall isn't out of the question. For their great cause of fighting feudalism, landlords, and hegemony, everything is negotiable.

Moreover, judging from her years of experience running Yuexuan in Tiandou City, this guy is serious!

He genuinely wouldn't mind joining forces with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take down the Spirit Hall!

"Of course I'm serious," Nan Feng said.

"What, can't I do this?"

Tang Yuehua looked puzzled. "But aren't you from the Spirit Hall? You…"

Nan Feng looked puzzled. "When did I become a member of the Spirit Hall?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm one of the Pope's men."

"The Pope is also one of my men."

"..."

"Huh?" Tang Yuehua was stunned.

What... does this mean?

……

"Uncle Bone, you seem to really like this young man."

On the other hand, after barely getting what they wanted, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong left Tiandou City and returned to the nearby Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"That kid is interesting," Gu Rong said.

"He was serious about everything he said."

Ning Fengzhi looked helpless. "Yes, we were all serious."

They were all seasoned veterans who had been in the business for decades, so they could naturally tell whether the person in front of them was bluffing or serious.

"But the problem is, he's serious about everything." Ning Fengzhi's expression was inscrutable.

His dissatisfaction and complaints about the Elders' Hall were genuine, and his resentment at wanting to take down those old fogies was real—he could understand all of that. But, to join forces with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to take down the Spirit Hall, and all those behind it, to usher in a new era… that's just a bunch of inexplicable nonsense, this kid was serious!

Moreover, he felt a strong sense of encouragement from those words!

Could a thirteen-year-old really come up with these things?

"Whether he's serious or joking, he's just a Soul Master right now, and it's a long way from him being qualified to talk about these things," Gu Rong said.

"Young people have countless ideas. In a few years, these things may just be considered innocent childish remarks."

"Back then, I also dreamed of being like that swordsman, with beautiful girls chasing after me wherever I went. But decades have passed, and I don't know when I completely lost interest in those beautiful girls. All I want to do is compete with that swordsman."

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, "You two have really been arguing for decades."

Two sworn enemies!

"But what about that kid mentioned? Why don't you reconsider?" Gu Rong said.

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened. "Uncle Gu, Rongrong isn't even a month old yet!"

"Oh dear, children always grow up," Gu Rong said with a smile.

"Besides, I think that kid is quite interesting, much more interesting than that swordsman. Let's observe him, and if he's suitable..."

"Uncle Bone!" Ning Fengzhi raised his hand to interrupt.

"We'll talk about this later. I don't think that kid's going to stay put."

"A Soul Master at the age of thirteen~" Gu Rong said leisurely.

"When I was thirteen, I was just a Soul Master. Although I was unmatched among my peers, I have to admit that this kid is even more powerful than I was back then."

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback. "Amazing? What do you mean?"

"That kid's sensitivity to danger is terrifying!" Gu Rong said seriously.

"Furthermore, don't forget, according to our intelligence, this kid was standing right next to Tang Xiao when he and the two elders of the Haotian Sect started their battle!"

"In a battle between a Title Douluo and a Soul Douluo, can a Soul Master stand by and watch?"

Let alone Soul Masters, even Soul Saints would have to stay far away!

The clash between the Martial Soul True Body, even the aftershocks, are something a small Soul Master cannot withstand!

That kid is definitely suspicious!

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"Is this Blue Tyrant Academy?"

After dealing with the ideological work of the several bishops of the Spirit Temple, Nan Feng resumed his leisure time.

"What...do you want to do?" Yue Guan asked with a strange expression.

"Let me remind you, the elder behind the Blue Tyrant Dragon Clan, Blue Tyrant Academy, is Yu Luomian."

"Jade Crown? Is it that awesome?" Nan Feng asked.

"A Contra," Yue Guan said.

"Can you win?" Nan Feng asked.

Yue Guan's eye twitched. "I am a Title Douluo!"

Nan Feng curled his lips, "A titled Douluo who was killed even when outnumbered three to one."

Yue Guan's face darkened.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

So this matter can't be let go, right?

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Upon entering Blue Tyrant Academy, with Yue Guan's influence, no one dared to stop them along the way. Before long, the two arrived at the academy's administration office.

"Your Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo, what brings you here?"

A woman who looked about the same age as Tang Yuehua, but with a more capable figure, came forward.

Liu Erlong, Dean of Blue Tyrant Academy.

Although she is known as the "Mother Tyrannosaurus," she is still very polite when facing a Title Douluo.

"Want to know where Yu Xiaogang is?" Nan Feng asked directly.

Liu Erlong was stunned, her emotions instantly surging. "Where is he?"

"Before answering this question, you have to agree to one condition," Nan Feng said.

"I'll agree to any conditions, just tell me where he is!" Liu Erlong said anxiously.

"You really agree to any conditions?" Nan Feng raised an eyebrow.

Liu Erlong was taken aback, her face turning wary. "What...do you want?"

"Can I have you?" Nan Feng asked.

Liu Erlong's face turned cold, a hint of murderous intent emanating from him. "Your Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo, the person you brought seems to be..."

"No?" Nan Feng frowned slightly.

"Very good! Yue Guan, make your move!"

Yue Guan sighed, "Little girl, don't blame me for bullying the weak. In the world of martial arts, one often has no choice..."

"..."

A minute later, the mother Tyrannosaurus Rex collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, unable to even stand up.

"Tell me, do I look like a reasonable person?" Nan Feng patted Liu Erlong's head helplessly.

"You!" Liu Erlong exclaimed with resentment.

The Spirit Hall's Title Douluo was so shameless as to bully a Soul Emperor like her!

"Oh, still not convinced?" Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, a bright light flashed in his hand, and he instantly transformed Liu Erlong into an adorable little bunny.

When his soul power is exhausted, even a Soul Emperor like Liu Erlong can be easily turned into a small animal.

Of course, once her soul power is restored, she can still forcibly resist changing back to her original form.

"Don't move around~" Nan Feng scooped up the little bunny Liu Erlong and patted her little bottom.

"Don't force me to take advantage of someone in distress. You have to believe me, I'm capable of doing it!"

Liu Erlong's body stiffened, and his legs, which were about to exert force, nervously retracted.

"Good boy." Nan Feng patted Liu Erlong's head with satisfaction.

That's why he didn't activate the offensive talisman; what's the point?

With his meager soul power, even if he had offensive capabilities, so what? Could he possibly be more powerful than a Title Douluo?

Instead of wasting a talisman slot for that negligible amount of attack power, it's better to get something more practical.

(End of this chapter)