Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 28 Seeing Tang San Again (for collection, for further reading)

After Wang Shenmeng made his decision, he no longer hesitated and immediately went to find a broker to prepare to sell the house.

It's not that he didn't think of simply giving it to Old Jack, but the house is in the center of the city, not far from Notting College, and the value is not low. Old Jack's family of farmers can't keep it.

Besides, with Old Jack's character and expectations for Tang San, it is very likely that he will give up the house to Tang San.

He was quite willing to produce a powerful soul master in the village, he attached great importance to Tang San, and hoped that the other party would repay the holy soul village after he developed in the future.

Wang Shenmeng didn't want the house he bought with his hard-earned money to be cheap in the end, that guy Tang San who was hostile to him, maybe the hidden weapon he built here would be used on him one day, this is a good enemy!
Then Wang Shenmeng found a certain little nobleman, the strength of a fourteenth-level soul master is still a bit of a reputation in Notting City, but he just asked a little thing, and the little nobleman gave him a lot of face.

"Prince Snow Star... is actually this old dude?"

Wang Shenmeng frowned, knowing that she was in serious trouble.

Prince Xue Xing is not an ordinary nobleman, but the younger brother of the emperor of the current Dou Empire, Xue Ye, who controls the border military power of the Heaven Dou Empire, and is a core member of the royal family.

Of course, he was also an out-and-out playboy, colluding with the fourth prince Xue Beng, and whether he was pretending or not, he actually did countless bad things that bullied men, dominated women, and made people angry.

From the standpoint of a victim like Wang Shenmeng, Prince Snow Star is definitely a super villain with sores on his head and pus on his feet. He is a villain who must be physically eliminated.

And that Xue Beng didn't give up too much, Prince Xue Xing taught him to do bad things, and now he is better than blue, even if he is pretending to be a dude, it doesn't mean he should be forgiven.

In the original book, this guy was actually whitewashed, because he hugged Tang San's thigh, did so many bad things, and didn't even bother to do three glasses of fine wine, which made Wang Shenmeng quite speechless.

However, Prince Xue Xing is also very smart, most of the people he bullies are powerless commoners, or small nobles with little power, and he never provokes people who are really unaffected.

As an important member of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, being an enemy of Xue Xing is tantamount to being an enemy of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, it is also equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Heaven Dou Empire, and even standing on the opposite side of the Shang Sanzong.

Wang Shenmeng gasped, he hadn't done anything yet, and in the future he might become an enemy of the entire empire, what kind of fuck is this?

Of course, he can also give up revenge, anyway, it is the original owner's revenge, and has little to do with him, but Xue Xing must believe in it, once he behaves sufficiently threatening, he will definitely not let himself go.

"I have to run away quickly, I can't afford to provoke him!"

Wang Shenmeng returned home in a hurry, and immediately started to pack his things. In fact, there was nothing to pack, but some hidden weapons that were used for training had to be destroyed.

There is also the iron stove, which also needs to be dismantled, and some things related to cultivation, such as notes or books, must be cleaned up.

In the afternoon, Wang Shenmeng went to Notting College again. From a distance, he saw Grandpa Jack leading this shabby child and arguing with the concierge.

That child looks ordinary, black and thin, it is Tang San, at this time his wrist is slightly tilted, and he is facing the doorman from a secret angle, obviously readying his sleeve arrows to kill this doorman who has the way of death die.

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

The porter mocked Old Jack and Tang San. As he spoke, he raised his left hand and pushed toward Jack's chest, trying to drive them away.

Just when Old Jack was getting angry, suddenly, a figure appeared between the two of them. His delicate white hand opened and closed, and he pinched the concierge's wrist.

Although that hand looks fair and delicate, it doesn't seem to belong to an adult, but the five fingers are slender and strong, like a pair of iron pliers, encircling the gatekeeper's wrist, and as the five fingers gather together, they immediately squeeze the gatekeeper's wrist, rattling, as if the next moment It's like breaking bones.

"Ah, ah, let me go, spare me..."

The concierge screamed loudly and begged for mercy. Tears and runny nose came out. He was obviously very distressed.

"Next time, stop looking down on people. If you encounter someone with a bad temper, your life may be lost. Why don't you go away?"

Wang Shenmeng waved his hand, and the guard staggered and fell to the ground, his wrist was pinched and bruised, his face was pale from the pain, and he couldn't lift his hand.

But fortunately, it was only a little bone fracture, not a comminuted fracture. After some treatment and recuperation, it can still recover.

Wang Shenmeng was angry that the concierge bullied Grandpa Jack, but it would not really crush the concierge's wrist. It would probably ruin a happy family. Although the concierge is hateful, it is not so guilty. Give him an impressive lesson. Punishment is almost the same.

"Yes, yes, ah, is it you?"

The concierge survived the robbery and ran away. After taking a peek, he recognized this young man who had gone to and from Notting College several times, and he immediately dared not complain.

This is a real master soul master, he doesn't even give the master face, he is not something that a small concierge can offend.

Wang Shenmeng ignored the concierge, turned around and smiled brightly: "Grandpa Jack, are you okay?"

"Are you Xiaomeng?"

Old Jack looked at Wang Shenmeng in surprise, as if he didn't know him, "Xiaomeng, why have you come to Notting City? Isn't there your enemy here? I haven't seen you for two months. Why are you so tall?" ?”

Jack had too many doubts, and after being shocked, he asked quickly.

Wang Shenmeng replied patiently: "I have something to do with coming to Notting City, and my enemy has already been resolved. As for height, after becoming a soul master, it grows fast, and at present it is just regaining the height it should have."

Old Jack was very happy, and didn't ask Wang Shenmeng how he solved his enemy, he said with relief, "Looking at you now, you should be doing well. Why, do you also want to go to school in Notting City?"

"I don't go to Notting College. I knew you were coming today and I came here specifically to see you."

"Okay, okay, you're interested!"

Old Jack laughed happily.

Wang Shenmeng smiled at Tang San and said, "Hi Tang San."

Tang San showed a forced smile, but his heart felt uncomfortable, he clenched his hands subconsciously, and a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This guy didn't get a place as a work-study student, so he left the Holy Soul Village in embarrassment. He thought he would live a miserable life wandering around.

But look at him now, his skin has become thinner and his flesh is softer, his face is so handsome that it makes people jealous, his figure has become taller and taller, and he is also wearing clean and new clothes. They were all full of energy and no longer felt the slightest bit down and out.

This is obviously very nourishing, how does it look like suffering?Thinking of my life of blacksmithing every day and only eating bran and swallowing vegetables, and looking at my tattered clothes, I felt a little resentful.

I am the number one genius of the Tang Sect, but I am not as good as a little beggar, a native commoner?This is simply unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)