Douluo: Martial Soul Saiyan, Destroy the Heavens

Chapter 104 Obtaining the Master’s True Biography
Tang San was trembling with anger, this was all his and the teacher's belongings.

They all used it to buy plate crystals and get gold.

He will definitely rob the rich and give to the poor at night. This profiteer deserves to die!
"Ten thousand!"

Yu Zhan Tianhao yelled the price.

He is the richest man in the entire continent, with tens of billions of gold soul coins, if not billions.

Not bad at all.

Flanders' old face was about to burst into laughter.

That was ten thousand gold soul coins, and all his belongings were only one hundred thousand gold soul coins.

This broken stone sold for one-tenth of his possessions.

But it is fair to say that a person as greedy for money as Flanders is also a Soul Saint after all.

His entire wealth is only [-] yuan.

To ordinary people, this may be an astronomical figure, but to Soul Saint, it is just drizzle.

Among the soul saints, Flanders was only slightly richer than Zhao Wuji.

It’s also to blame that Shrek Academy charges inspection fees, which is an unethical way to make profits.

A college for poor people is run by a group of poor people. It only wants geniuses, and there are still a lot of conditions for geniuses to graduate.

There is a real danger of death, and even successful graduation is rare.

Only fools would go to such a deceptive academy.

Hearing Yu Zhantian's price call of ten thousand, Tang San was so angry that he wanted to take out a hidden weapon on the spot and shoot him randomly.

But he still held back, after all, now that his father had been captured by the Martial Arts League, he had no chance of taking the exam.

Naturally, you have to be more cautious.

"Store manager, see if you can exchange this for this stone."

After saying that, Tang San took off his clothes, took off the 24 Bridge Mingyue Ye wrapped around his waist and handed it out.

Although he couldn't bear it, Tang San decided to rob the rich and give to the poor at night.

This soul guide is stored here temporarily and will be picked up again at night.

I felt a lot more comfortable thinking about this.

"This is……"

Flanders quickly recognized the owner of this belt.

My dear friend Yu Xiaogang.

"Where did you get this belt?"

Flender asked.

Tang San didn't know what Flanders was thinking, but he could tell that he knew his teacher.

The relationship between the two seems to be pretty good.

"This is a gift from my teacher."

Tang San said tentatively that if Flanders made any move, he would take out his hidden weapon and shoot him randomly.

Hearing this, Flanders threw the box to Tang San.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, as if something important was missing.

"The crystal is given to you."

"Anyway...it's not a valuable thing."

Flanders endured his heartache and pretended to be generous.

Tang San was overjoyed, it seemed that his teacher's face was really useful, tens of thousands of plate crystals were given away for free.

“Sometimes, having money may not necessarily buy you what you want.”

Tang San fiddled with the plate crystal a few times and said with an arrogant look.

"you!"

Even the quiet Zhu Zhuqing couldn't stand Tang San's arrogant expression and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yu Zhantian didn't stop him either. With him in office, Tang San couldn't hurt Zhu Zhuqing no matter how evil he was.

Tang San smiled disdainfully: "No matter what your level, you are worthy of fighting with me, Tang San!"

Flanders didn't say anything to stop him. He also wanted to see how powerful his best friend's disciple was.

Also, if the things here are broken, then he can ask for high prices.

It has to be at least [-], no, just [-] for a piece of broken crystal.

He has so much rubbish... Ahem, the baby doesn't even start at [-] yuan.

Get rich get rich.

Flanders's eyes almost glowed green when he thought about this, and he hoped in his heart that they would do more damage.

Flanders could handle this incredible wealth.

"The first soul skill - blue and silver stinky fart entanglement!"

A hundred-year-old soul ring appeared, and bluesilver grass with leaves that looked like butts emerged from the ground, trying to entangle Zhu Zhuqing.Flanders frowned and whispered: "That guy Xiaogang's disciple... really has his style."

Flanders couldn't find any place to boast, even though the first soul ring was a hundred years old.

But no one in Shrek Academy has ever had the first soul ring for ten years. You mean the martial soul.

It is also a mutated blue silver grass martial spirit, which is not as good as the original blue silver grass.

At least Bluesilver Grass just farts.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the disgusting blue silver grass and quickly used the birth method:

"Ghost shadows wandering around!"

Tang San was dumbfounded.

How come he can use his Tang Sect's special skills on just anyone he meets?

"Damn it, it must have been spread by that cunning villain Yu Zhantian."

"Anyone who secretly learns my Tang Sect's secret skills will be killed!"

Tang San had murderous intention in his heart, so he would not show mercy to her.

Any scholar who secretly learned from him, let alone a woman, even his own mother would not be able to do it.

"The second soul skill - blue silver stinking spores!"

The second century-old spirit ring appeared, and Tang San waved his hand.

The blue silver grass on the ground turned into smelly spores and flew towards Zhu Zhuqing.

This surprised Flanders: "Twenty-level great soul master, how old is Xiaogang's disciple?"

"Looking at the body shape of a ten-year-old, a useless martial spirit like Lan Yincao can practice so fast."

"Not inferior to Oscar's innate soul power, even stronger than Oscar."

Before Flanders could be surprised, a strong odor hit his face.

Even a strong man like him, a soul saint, had to cover his nose.

This shows how amazing the taste is.

"Xiao Gang's disciples...are really better than their masters!"

Flanders thought for a long time and praised.

Yuzhantian's soul power automatically protects his body, blocking out the odor.

"No matter how many times I watch it, this soul skill is still disgusting. Will you become a god in the future? If you become a god, I don't know if there is such a god as a fart god in the god world."

Yu Zhantian complained in his heart.

Zhu Zhuqing's stomach churns, and this smell is worse than all the odors she has ever smelled.

"Damn!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth. This was the first time she had such a murderous intention towards someone.

"The first soul skill-Netherworld Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing suppressed his nausea and activated his soul skill.

At an extremely fast speed, he stabbed towards Tang San's vitals.

The corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly: "Parasite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue silver grass appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's body.

Wrapping her tightly, the butt-like leaves were aimed at Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful face.

"hateful!"

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to struggle, but unfortunately her training time was too short, how could she be a match for Tang San?

"Hum hum!"

Tang San sneered: "Anyone who secretly imitates my Tang sect's secret masters will find a way to die!"

After saying this, he turned his wrist and loaded his sleeve arrows, ready to fire.

Yu Zhantian couldn't sit still. Tang Buddha wanted to send his future wife to the West in front of him.

My uncle can tolerate this, but my aunt cannot.

Just when Yu Zhantian was about to take action, Flanders said:

"Okay, now that the battle is over, we should discuss the price of the damaged treasure."

Flanders said impatiently.

Tang San thought for a while and then let Zhu Zhuqing go.

Killing someone in broad daylight is something you can do, but it's too risky.

So let’s wait until night to kill.

Yu Zhantian took a step forward, his momentum weakening.

All the stench and bluesilver grass turned into powder and blew outside.

He held Zhu Zhuqing, who was about to faint from the stink, with one hand.

(End of this chapter)