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Chapter 142 - Chapter 142 Tang San: Do you still want to evade?

Chapter 142 Tang San: Do you still want to evade?

Just as the group walked through the academy gate, the two people walking toward them caused them to stop in their tracks simultaneously.

" Yu Tianheng? "

Dugu Yan blurted out.

The two people on the opposite side noticed them at the same time as well.

One of the boys widened his eyes slightly, his gaze sweeping over the three of them in turn, a flash of surprise appearing on his face: " Lin Yang? Dugu Yan? Xiao Wu? "

Dugu Yan raised her eyebrows, also looking surprised: " Yu Tianheng, why are you here? "

Yu Tianheng was silent for a moment, his mouth twisting into a wry smile, " I am currently attending school here at Shrek. "

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Although Yu Tianheng had dropped out not long after Xiao Wu joined Heaven Dou Academy, she knew that he was a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

She hadn't expected him to have come to Shrek.

At this moment, the boy next to Yu Tianheng had his gaze nailed firmly onto Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was silent for a moment, unable to help but sigh inwardly.

It seemed that his existence had ultimately caused a butterfly effect, even altering Tang San's trajectory and causing him to arrive at Shrek early.

However, he didn't care about that.

Immediately, Lin Yang revealed a faint smile, " Long time no see, Tang San, Yu Tianheng! "

Tang San?

Hearing this name, Little Rabbit felt a shiver in her heart, her gaze falling upon the plain-looking boy.

He was Tang San?

She had never forgotten where the hundred-thousand-year Soul Bone on her body had come from.

Tang San nodded slightly: " Long time no see! "

His tone was calm, yet it carried an indescribable nuance, with complexity hidden in his eyes.

But more than that, there was a deep sense of unwillingness.

He was only one year younger than Lin Yang, but after six years of not seeing each other, the gap between the two of them had grown wider and wider.

If not for the sudden appearance of Yu Tianheng a year ago, perhaps he would still be wasting his years at that closed-off Elementary Nuoding Academy.

And what about Lin Yang?

He had long since stood on the stage of the entire continent.

The Butterfly House potions that were sweeping the continent, the core figure leading Heaven Dou to victory over Spirit Hall, with the support of Titled Douluo and the Heaven Dou Imperial Family behind him.

Honor, power, and wealth all belonged to him.

But... why?

Clearly, he was the one with Innate Soul Power at full level, while Lin Yang only had Innate level five.

The more he learned about Lin Yang's achievements, the more the unwillingness in his heart grew wildly like vines, Binding him until he couldn't breathe.

He had also wanted to Cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer, but his teacher had enlightened him.

Even in this academy gathered with monsters, the quality of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul could be considered the lowest.

He also firmly believed: the future of Twin Martial Souls must be incomparably vast, and in the future, there would certainly be a place for him.

After chatting casually with Yu Tianheng for a few sentences, Lin Yang prepared to continue walking forward.

Apart from the friction from back then, he and Tang San weren't exactly familiar with each other, let alone feeling the joy of " meeting an old friend in a foreign land. "

So there was absolutely nothing to talk about.

But just at this moment, Tang San suddenly spoke up.

" Wait a moment, Lin Yang. "

Lin Yang stopped in his tracks, glancing sideways slightly.

Tang San asked in a deep voice: " You... what level are you now? "

Lin Yang glanced at Tang San, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth: " Guess? "

What a joke, I'll tell you just because you ask?

Are we on good terms?

Tang San's fists clenched violently, his knuckles turning white, before slowly loosening again.

He took a deep breath, his voice low and firm: " Lin Yang, let us fight again. "

Without waiting for Lin Yang to respond, he immediately threw out another sentence,

" Could it be... that you still want to evade just like back then? "

The air seemed to solidify for a moment.

Yu Tianheng's expression stiffened, and he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Lin Yang evading?

How could that be possible?

He had seen Tang San's peculiar Hidden Weapons and self-created Soul skills; although they were immensely powerful, they wouldn't go as far as to make Lin Yang flee without a fight.

This pervert Lin Yang, didn't he understand him yet?

And the hot-tempered Little Rabbit was about to start cursing immediately, but she was stopped by Lin Yang raising his hand; he couldn't help but laugh out loud, " Evade? "

He turned his head to look directly at Tang San, a sharp glint flashing in his pitch-black pupils, " Do you truly think... I dare not kill you? "

His voice was very soft, yet it was like a sharp knife, making people shudder.

Tang San had no expression of fear: " Then come and try! "

He dared to say this, naturally because he had his own confidence.

He was a Soul Master, and also had Twin Martial Souls with Innate Soul Power at full level.

He was also a Disciple of the Tang Sect from Shu, possessing the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, as well as the massive amount of Hidden Weapons within the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.

Even Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, had to suffer under his Hidden Weapons; could all of these combined still not be a match for Lin Yang?

Lin Yang glanced at him: " Then come on! "

" Are you all going to fight? "

A lively voice with a touch of playfulness suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two girls following behind Dai Mubai, whose face was still somewhat pale, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Apparently, the two of them had already passed Li Yusong's test and had happened to run into this scene.

Ning Rongrong's face carried curiosity, looking back and forth at Lin Yang and Tang San's faces, wearing an expression of someone watching the fun without fearing it being too big.

While Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless throughout.

Only when looking at Xiao Wu would her gaze linger for a moment longer.

Lin Yang glanced at Ning Rongrong, but did not pay any attention to her.

" Let's find a quiet place. "

" Fine! "

Shrek Academy was not big to begin with.

Very quickly, led by Tang San, the group arrived at another open space.

At the edge of the open space, Zhao Wuji was sitting on a wooden chair, dozing off.

Little Rabbit walked directly over and yelled loudly into Zhao Wuji's ear: " Big Bear! "

" Who? "

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes violently, and as a result, he saw Xiao Wu at a glance; his original anger immediately turned into pleasant surprise, " Little brat, why are you back? "

" I was passing by and stopped by to take a look, are you not welcoming? "

" Welcome, of course, welcome. "

Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, " With you little brat gone, the academy has become boring; those new ones, none of them are as capable of causing trouble as you. "

" Are you praising me, or are you insulting me? "

Xiao Wu curled her lips, then said, " Alright, Big Bear, let us use your territory for a moment, to teach a bastard who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson. "

" Who provoked you again? "

" It's not that they provoked me, but it's about the same. "

The gaze Xiao Wu directed at Tang San was full of coldness.

Zhao Wuji looked at the circle of people before him, scratched his head, not understanding what was going on, but still nodded and said: " Fine, you can use this place as you please. "

After the crowd dispersed, only Lin Yang and Tang San were left in the open space.

Tang San put his left hand behind his back, his right hand slightly forward: " Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, level thirty-two control system Battle Soul Elder. "

Level thirty-two?

It seems Tang San hasn't been wasting his time, but is his third Soul Ring still the Man Faced Demon Spider?

Lin Yang collected his thoughts and said softly: " Lin Yang, Martial Soul Nichirin Blade, level fifty-five Battle Soul King! "

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