Chapter 505: Arrogant One-eyed Pig, Dejected and Arrogant

Chapter 505: Arrogant One-eyed Pig, Dejected and Arrogant
"No."

Faced with Miss Ning's question, Xiao Wu shook her head unhappily.

Playfully pinching her nose, she explained with a look of disdain:
"Your Highness the Saint said that Tang Xiaosan's teacher, that one-eyed stinky pig, is here."

Seeing that funny look and hearing the strange name
Ning Rongrong and the other girl looked puzzled at the same time. Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously:

"Xiao Wu, what does that pig mean?"

"It's Tang Xiaosan's arrogant teacher who claims to be the 'best in theory'!"

Xiao Wu held the arms of the two girls with a serious look on her face.

"The most powerful theory?"

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.

"Why have I never heard anyone mention this title?"

“It’s normal if you haven’t heard of it.”

Xiao Wu said as a matter of course.

"He is not some very powerful figure, he is just a great soul master who will never be able to break through in his lifetime."

"Great Soul Master? So weak."

There was surprise in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

"Yeah! He's so weak, yet so confident."

Xiao Wu nodded and complained.

When she was at Notting College, she was often lectured by Yu Xiaogang.

It's so annoying!

Xiao Wu pulled the two girls towards the dormitory and added:

"His soul skills are still disgusting."

"The spirit is like a pig, and the spirit skill is farting. You need to eat white radish to recharge, and you can only fart three times a day."

"what?!"

Hear about Yu Xiaogang’s soul skills.

Ning Rongrong already had some discomfort on her face, and said uncomfortably:
"How can someone's soul skill be farting? Is this to make the enemy drunk to death?"

Zhu Zhuqing also frowned.

Just thinking about the scene made her feel nauseous, but she managed to control herself.
Continue to ask:
"Then is it because his theory has some merit that Tang San would become his disciple?"

"No, his theory is bullshit."

Xiao Wu immediately shook her head in denial.

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain:

"He often said that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

"Ah? Then what is he?"

Ning Rongrong blinked in confusion, a little surprised.

Humming softly:
"As expected, he can only fart. Isn't this just calling him a waste?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement.

"This crappy academy is so abominable! They actually want him to teach us."

Xiao Wu was filled with indignation.

"what?"

Ning Rongrong was full of surprise and disgust, and immediately expressed resistance.

"I don't want to be taught by that kind of person!"

"Hehe. His Royal Highness the Saint just said that if we don't want to attend class, we don't have to pay attention to them and can just practice freely. They don't want to drive us away."

Xiao Wu relayed this happily, without any bitterness on her face.

"That's good."

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little curious as to why Qian Renjue would pay attention to such a small person.

"Xiao Wu, is he also the teacher's enemy?"

"Definitely is!"

The little rabbit nodded repeatedly.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son hated them and blinded that guy's right eye."

Hear the words.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing finally understood.

How did this stinky one-eyed pig get his nickname?

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up slightly, and she said cunningly:

"Then can we find an opportunity to help Brother Shengzi vent his anger?"

"Yeah!"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, her feet had been itching for a long time.

If she had the chance, she would definitely kick Yu Xiaogang hard a few times!

Not long after.

Xiao Wu and the others returned to the dormitory.

The stinky one-eyed pig she was talking about was in Flanders' room.
Tuk Tuk!

Zhao Wuji knocked on Flanders' door, and hearty laughter immediately came from inside.

"Haha. Xiaogang."

"From the force of the knocks on the door, it seems they have returned safely."

"Wuji, come in quickly."

Zhao Wuji pushed open the door in confusion.

I saw a strange figure in the room.

He had a crew cut, a stiff, pale, and bloodless face, and looked miserable.

His right eye is still blind and he wears an eye patch.

There were ugly scars on those twisted ears.

He was wearing a bachelor's gown that was washed to a bleached color but neatly trimmed.

His back was straight, and he looked old-fashioned and stubborn.

At first glance, he looked a little dull, but there was still some wisdom in his one eye.

Both decadent and arrogant, very contradictory.

"Ha ha."

Flanders stood up with a smile, raised his hand slightly, and introduced to Zhao Wuji:
"Wuji, this is my good brother Yu Xiaogang, Tang San's teacher. You can just call him Master. He likes others to call him that."

Hear Flanders' introduction.

Yu Xiaogang's pale face looked even stiffer.

He likes people to call him Master, and that's true.

But he doesn't like others calling him master because he likes others to call him master.

What he wants is respect from others from the bottom of their hearts!
Zhao Wuji looked at Yu Xiaogang who stood up with his hands behind his back. Something moved in his heart.

I immediately remembered the rumors about him.

The former good-for-nothing young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, a big liar who was famous throughout the world of soul masters.

I didn’t expect that Tang San’s teacher would be him!
No wonder Tang San added the white ring.

Here's the reason.

Zhao Wuji looked down on him, but he did not lose his manners and stretched out his hands to greet him.

"Hello, Master. I am Zhao Wuji."

"You're welcome, Acalanatha. I wonder if Xiao San and the others are okay?"

Yu Xiaogang also stretched out his hands and spoke in a calm tone.

Zombie Face forced a smile, not caring about Flanders' slip of the tongue.

Something is better than nothing!
In the future, his disciple Tang San will prove it to the world for him.

He is not a waste, he is a true master!

Hear the words.

Zhao Wuji looked troubled.

Everyone else is fine, except Tang San!
Flanders raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Oscar's hunting soul?"

Yu Xiaogang looked worried.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, smiled bitterly, and immediately told them about their experiences.

"..."

"What? The King of the Forest, the Hundred Thousand Year Old Titan Ape!"

Flanders glasses almost fell off.

"Where's Xiao San? Is Xiao San okay?"

Yu Xiaogang understands the horror of the Titan Ape better than Flanders.

His face turned pale and his heart almost stopped beating.

Flanders was equally terrified.

"You didn't admit your mistake, did you?"

"Humph! I was slapped and sent flying, how could I possibly admit my mistake!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but snort coldly.

After all, he has fought against a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
The resume in the future will be very explosive!

soon.

Zhao Wuji told the story in detail about how he picked up Tang San.

"Whoo~"

Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately
Just injured, his baby is fine.

Yu Xiaogang regained his calm demeanor, with his hands behind his back, looking very serious.

Looking at Flanders, he asked:

"If you want to keep me here, you must follow Xiao San when he goes out to hunt souls in the future!"

Flanders smiled and agreed.

"Don't worry, when he breaks through level 30, I will definitely accompany him in person!"

"You have to wait until he reaches level 40 before going."

Zhao Wuji took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and spoke in a low voice.

"Wuji, what do you mean? Wasn't Tang San only level 25 when he left?"

Flanders looked puzzled.

However, Yu Xiaogang's body trembled as he thought of a possibility.

"I am not sure as well."

Zhao Wuji also had a headache and said puzzledly:

"When I found him, he was indeed a Soul Master. I didn't ask any more questions because he was seriously injured."

Flanders thought about Xiao Wu's blessing in disguise.

I can't help but guess:
"Could it be that Tang San also picked up the so-called immortal grass?"

"no, I can not!"

The anxiety in Yu Xiaogang's eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Flanders said with concern:

"Xiao Gang, what's wrong with you? Do you know the reason why Tang San broke through?"

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

Yu Xiaogang ignored him.

His already pale face flushed with anger and he fell back into his chair.

"Xiao San, you are confused!"

Yu Xiaogang hammered the armrest of the chair in agony.

His proud student with twin martial spirits was so reckless.
What a waste of natural resources!

Tang San is his future face.

Yu Xiaogang found it difficult to accept this fact.

"Xiao Gang, what happened to you? Are there any hidden dangers for Tang San's breakthrough?"

Flanders was completely confused.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and a sinister smile appeared on his stiff face.

"hehe."

"Flanders, you guys still underestimate Xiao San!"

"If his martial spirit is just blue silver grass, how can he be worthy of being my disciple?"

talking.

A hint of pride appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

He stood up again, with his hands behind his back, and his back to Flanders and the other man.

Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki looked at each other.

"Could it be that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is a mutated martial spirit?"

Hear Flanders' guess.

Zhao Wuji also thought it made sense and nodded in agreement.

Otherwise, he would never have been able to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass to this level.

Although the two white rings are pretty lame.
I just don't know whether Tang San's third ring is a hundred years or a thousand years.

(End of this chapter)