Chapter 212 The Prison Girl Who Couldn't Escape the Fate of the Tent Building
Chapter 212 The Prison Girl Who Couldn't Escape the Fate of the Tent Building
It's no wonder Ning Fengzhi acted this way.
As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he had always been shrouded in the shadow of the Spirit Hall, or rather, Bibi Dong. It was hard to imagine that the once number one sect in the world, the Clear Sky Sect, with two Douluo, several Soul Douluo, and tens of thousands of Soul Masters, could be wiped out by Bibi Dong alone in one night.
All because Bibi Dong cultivated twin martial souls.
Sword Douluo, who had heard Ning Fengzhi's questioning voice outside the room, pushed open the door and walked in. "Fengzhi, what happened?"
"He's already added a spirit ring to his second spirit. Go and call Tang Hao over quickly, and tell him to properly discipline his precious son." Ning Fengzhi pointed at Tang San with a look of exasperation.
Sword Douluo nodded, broke open the window, and flew to find Tang Hao.
Tang San finally realized the seriousness of the situation and began to feel guilty. Facing the furious Ning Fengzhi, he dared not speak again.
For a moment, the two were locked in a stalemate.
The tense atmosphere wasn't broken until half an hour later when Sword Douluo arrived with Tang Hao.
After confirming that Tang San had indeed attached a spirit ring to his second spirit, Tang Hao slapped Tang San across the face without saying a word.
"Dad." Tang San's eyes reddened, and he stepped forward to call out to his father in pain.
"Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad. I told you a thousand times not to add a spirit ring to your second spirit, and you just ignore me like this? Huh..." Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.
"That's not how it is. My soul power was stuck at level 39 at the time, so..." Tang San tried to find an excuse for himself.
But Tang Hao ignored him completely and angrily questioned, "Tell me quickly, who told you to add a spirit ring to your second martial soul? Tell me now, I'm going to kill him today."
Tang San, seeing that his father had threatened to kill someone, naturally dared not say it was Xiao Wu. He was afraid his father would not believe him if he said it was Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, or Yu Tianheng.
The only option now is to suffer for my anus.
So, he suppressed the urge to cry and gritted his teeth and said, "It was Yu Xiaogang. Because the Soul Master Competition is approaching, all of the Shrek Seven Devils except Rongrong, Ma Hongjun and Oscar have broken through to level 40, but I haven't. In order for me to win the Soul Master Competition, Yu Xiaogang made me add a 7,000-year soul ring to my second martial soul."
"It's that little rascal again. I'm going to kill him today."
After speaking, Tang Hao angrily left the room. In a short while, he picked up Yu Xiaogang with one hand. Knowing that the Son of God would not fall, Tang Hao did not show any politeness to Yu Xiaogang and casually threw him in front of Tang San.
Faced with Tang San's slightly evasive gaze and Ning Fengzhi's murderous aura, Yu Xiaogang knew perfectly well that Tang San was once again using her as a scapegoat for Xiao Wu. She smiled to herself and then a plan came to mind.
The next moment, he suddenly knelt down in front of Tang San with a thud, snot and tears streaming down his face, and said, "Little San, it's me, it's all my fault that you've become like this."
Tang San was surprised that Yu Xiaogang would choose to take the blame for Xiao Wu. His hatred for him subsided slightly, but that was all. He said indifferently, "Yu Xiaogang, I treated you like a father, but I never expected you to treat me like this. I, Tang San, was blind."
Now, the master and disciple are only superficially united. Yu Xiaogang no longer cares about Tang San. Her priority is to get away, find a secluded place to give birth to the child, and raise the divinely bestowed child properly.
"I'm sorry, Xiao San. To make up for my mistake, I've decided to swallow my pride and go all out. I'll go find you a method for cultivating twin martial souls right now."
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's anger subsided slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Go now. If you don't bring the cultivation method before the end of the Soul Master Competition, I will not only sever your master-disciple relationship with Xiao San, but I will also take your life."
"Yes, yes... Haotian Douluo, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been granted a pardon and scurried away happily.
After Yu Xiaogang left, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao in surprise: "Brother Tang, where are you sending Yu Xiaogang to find a method for cultivating twin martial souls?"
Tang Hao thought for a moment, then stopped hiding it and said frankly, "As for the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Yu Xiaogang once stayed in the Spirit Hall for a period of time. It is said that he had an extraordinary relationship with the Pope, who was still the Holy Maiden at the time. We decided to give Yu Xiaogang a try, as a last resort. Otherwise, how could he have achieved what he has today?"
"Oh, Brother Tang, you're so clever for a lifetime, yet so foolish for a lifetime. What kind of person is that Pope? How could he possibly take a liking to a piece of trash like Yu Xiaogang? In other words, even if he did take a liking to Yu Xiaogang, Hu Yanzhen was able to advance to the Title Douluo level under the Pope's guidance. How could he let Yu Xiaogang be unable to break through the level 30 bottleneck for his entire life? You are very likely being deceived by Yu Xiaogang."
Ning Fengzhi reminded him.
"How is that possible? That good-for-nothing needs to rely on Xiao San if he wants to get rid of his reputation. Once he leaves Xiao San... Oh no, he might actually be lying to me. I'll go and bring that good-for-nothing back right now."
Tang Hao was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly remembered Yu Xiaogang's second child. Without saying a word, he was about to go after Yu Xiaogang.
But Ning Fengzhi stopped him, saying, "Brother Tang, there's no need to rush. He can't escape. Besides, this is just our speculation, and he might not actually run away."
As he spoke, he looked at Sword Douluo and said, "Uncle Sword, I'll trouble you to send two people to keep an eye on him. If he really goes to Spirit City, then leave him alone. If he goes somewhere else, capture him immediately and secretly bring him back to the sect."
The last six words were transmitted through Ning Fengzhi's soul power.
"I'll take care of it right away." Sword Douluo nodded, turned around and transformed into a streak of azure light, flying out of the room and quickly disappearing from sight.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San with a solemn expression and said, "Little San, from today onwards, you must concentrate on cultivation and absolutely must not add any more spirit rings to your second spirit. As for the problem of your slow cultivation speed of your first spirit, your father and I will find a way to solve it for you."
Tang San did not answer, but looked at his father, Tang Hao.
Tang Hao said indifferently, "Do as your father-in-law says."
"Okay, Uncle Ning."
Tang San nodded. If he could solve the problem of his first spirit's slow cultivation, why would he bother to add spirit rings to his second spirit ahead of time?
"Brother Tang, regarding how to deal with the mistress issue, how about we find a place to discuss it in detail?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao said, "That's fine then."
Soon, Ning Fengzhi booked a private room at the hotel.
Ning Fengzhi first poured Tang Hao a cup of tea, then sighed and said, "It was a close call this time. Luckily, I discovered that Xiao San was showing signs of adding a spirit ring to his second spirit in advance, otherwise it would have been too late. Fortunately, we still have that 100,000-year-old transformed spirit beast as insurance. In this way, even if Xiao San wasted two spirit ring slots, we can still make up for it with that rabbit's 100,000-year spirit ring and spirit bone."
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