thefictionvixens Chapter 201 Flander, you really are a genius!
Chapter 201 Flander, you really are a genius!
Chapter 201 Flander, you really are a genius!
In Tang Hao's mind, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was just a tool to lay the foundation for the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul. As long as Tang San could continue to cultivate, that would be fine. Ideally, he could use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to cultivate to the Title Douluo level. As for what kind of spirit ring it would be, he didn't care at all.
When you switch to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, just like he did, add all the power-type soul rings.
The only thing that bothered him was the drawback of twin martial souls causing the body to explode. It was precisely because he recognized Yu Xiaogang that he saw hope in solving this problem.
That's why he kept suppressing his anger towards Yu Xiaogang. If it were anyone else, like Flander or Zhao Wuji, he would have already struck them with his hammer. Why would he have waited so long?
Of course, if Tang Hao had killed Yu Xiaogang directly, then he and Tang San would not have faced any danger to their lives.
After all, the Douluo Continent is so vast that if he is determined to hide, whether he hides in the deep mountains and forests or conceals himself in the city or countryside, it will be very difficult for him to be found.
No matter how hard Ren Bibi Dong and Yu Yuanzhen search, it will probably be very difficult to find them.
However, this would make it difficult for Tang San to continue his worldly trials.
Without worldly experience and an unstable mind, how can one pass through the Hell Road in the future?
He can usually provide some covert protection, but some things can only be learned through personal experience; outsiders can't help at all.
In the Douluo Continent, everyone who can be promoted to Title Douluo is a person with a firm will.
If Tang San wants to grow up smoothly, then he cannot interfere too much, otherwise it will only backfire.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao's anger towards Yu Xiaogang lessened somewhat. Just as Yu Xiaogang had said, if Tang San could overcome this hurdle without any psychological burden, then he was certain that Tang San would not fail to advance to the Title Douluo level due to an unstable mindset.
However, when Tang Hao thought about his son's personality, he felt helpless and had a headache. "Xiao San is sometimes too proud, even arrogant, and his personality is also impulsive and easily angered. Xiao San, don't learn from your father. I don't want to see you end up like me."
Although Tang Hao, as a father, should be happy that his son inherited many of his personality traits, he was filled with worry at this moment.
If it were him who was missing a testicle, Tang Hao wasn't sure if he could have survived. It would have been a nightmare he could never shake off for the rest of his life.
"Sigh, it's my fault. I didn't educate him properly when he was young, which led to his personality." Tang Hao couldn't help but feel guilty.
"However, we need to give the mistress some serious advice and guidance next."
Tang Hao turned around and stared straight at Yu Xiaogang.
Although his expression was no longer gloomy, he still exuded an imposing aura that made Yu Xiaogang feel uneasy.
Flander was extremely nervous, muttering to himself, "Is Tang Hao going to beat up Xiao Gang? Or maybe even kill him outright?"
"No, no!" Flander shook his head inwardly. "No matter what, Xiao Gang is still Thunder King's own son. If Tang Hao dares to kill Xiao Gang, then he himself won't have a good life either."
"They'll probably beat Xiao Gang up like they beat Lao Zhao, but with Xiao Gang's level 34 soul power, how could he possibly withstand it!"
Flander looked at Yu Xiaogang with pity, but he didn't have the courage to stand up for his good brother, because Zhao Wuji's fate last time was too tragic.
"Sigh!" Flander sighed, and could only give Yu Xiaogang a look that said, "Good luck to you."
Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The three of them stared at each other, the atmosphere extremely tense.
Flander and Yu Xiaogang dared not speak first, while Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang's stiff face, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
He was thinking about how to start the conversation in a way that would allow him to maintain his authority while also getting Yu Xiaogang to properly guide Tang San.
After all, he already understood that he couldn't make a move against Yu Xiaogang, otherwise he would get himself into a lot of trouble.
Moreover, he knew very well that he was simply not cut out to teach children.
In his opinion, Yu Xiaogang was much more responsible in his teaching of Tang San than he was.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Compared to Yu Xiaogang, it seems I have never taught Tang San.
Although Yu Xiaogang was the culprit who caused his son to become what he is today, Tang Hao's resentment towards Yu Xiaogang gradually diminished at this moment.
Tang Hao couldn't help but recall the scenes that had unfolded during the day, from the start of the competition, to Tang San losing his mind after seeing Xiao Wu injured, then being backfired by his martial soul, until he was knocked unconscious, and finally to the present.
From his own perspective, he had to admit that Yu Xiaogang's performance during this period was not problematic, and Yu Xiaogang even seemed to act more like Tang San's father than he did.
Without realizing it, Tang Hao even began to put himself in Yu Xiaogang's shoes and consider things from his perspective.
He thought that if he were Tang San's teacher, he would probably panic and rush to check him as soon as he saw blood in Tang San's urine.
After all, who would have thought that Tang San would have hidden weapons there?
This is also what frustrates Tang Hao the most; it's something that a normal person wouldn't do.
As he thought about it, Tang Hao couldn't help but complain to Tang San, "Little San! Honestly, why did you have to carry around those dangerous hidden weapons? And why are you holding them so tightly?"
Just then, Tang Hao seemed to suddenly realize something, and his expression became somewhat embarrassed. "No wonder Xiao San's genitals are so small. Compared to when she was six years old, there hasn't been much change. She doesn't look like me at all. It must be because there are hidden weapons there, which has affected her development."
"No, we need to give him a good warning. He can't do this again. He's only fourteen. He should still have a chance to develop further."
……
Finally, under the tense gazes of Flander and Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao broke the silence and said, "Master, I have seen everything. It is no wonder that Xiao San suffered such a misfortune. You don't need to worry. I am not that unreasonable."
Upon hearing Tang Hao's assurance, the two breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did they realize that their backs were already soaked with sweat.
Yu Xiaogang finally dared to speak. He first let out a long sigh, and then, ignoring Tang Hao's somewhat embarrassed expression, he began to explain on his own.
Tang Hao's initial goodwill towards Yu Xiaogang vanished considerably, and he interrupted her rudely, "Master, this is not the time for nonsense!"
"Now we're discussing how to help the mistress overcome her psychological barriers!"
"Yes, yes, yes! What His Majesty Haotian says is true." Flander was very perceptive and quickly gave Yu Xiaogang a wink.
Then the three of them began to discuss how to comfort Tang San.
……
From the first twinkling stars until the sun was high in the sky, Tang Hao, Flander, and Yu Xiaogang held a discussion on how to persuade Tang San not to feel inferior because he was missing an egg.
But it was already noon, and they still hadn't come to a conclusion.
"Master, aren't you known as the Wisdom Corner? How come you can't even come up with a solution?" Tang Hao's face was full of impatience, feeling that Yu Xiaogang was somewhat unworthy of his reputation.
"..." Yu Xiaogang looked aggrieved; his "angle of wisdom" referred to the theory of Soul Masters.
He felt he was quite adept at advising Tang San on how to cultivate his martial soul, but when it came to Tang San's testicles, he couldn't come up with any good ideas, because he had never experienced such a tragedy himself.
"Your Majesty, please don't worry. Let's think about it some more. We're sure we can come up with a good solution." Flander, noticing Yu Xiaogang's predicament, smiled and tried to smooth things over.
"How can I not be anxious? The mistress is about to wake up!" Tang Hao said impatiently, glaring at the two of them.
To be fair, Tang San truly lives up to his reputation as a human-grass hybrid with Ah Yin's bloodline. Even without awakening the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, his recovery ability is astonishing.
Tang Hao had long realized that Tang San's body had almost fully recovered and that he could wake up at any time.
"Well……"
"Third Brother, Third Brother, open the door quickly, it's me, Xiao Wu." Just as Flander and Yu Xiaogang were racking their brains to think of a way to persuade him, Xiao Wu's charming voice rang out from outside.
Flander and Yu Xiaogang didn't speak, but looked at Tang Hao, their meaning was self-evident. They were obviously asking Tang Hao whether to let Xiao Wu in, since in their eyes, Tang Hao had always been hiding his identity.
"Come in!" Tang Hao said expressionlessly.
Xiao Wu, standing outside the door, immediately recognized the deep voice as belonging to Tang Hao. She was slightly taken aback, and a sense of nervousness welled up in her heart.
Although Tang Hao had revealed his identity to her and promised not to harm her, Xiao Wu still felt somewhat uneasy because Tang Hao was, after all, a Title Douluo.
Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and came in.
However, she did not see her beloved third brother; instead, she saw three burly men with unshaven beards.
Xiao Wu's heart skipped a beat, a bad feeling creeping over her. She timidly asked, "Uncle Tang, Dean Flander, Master, why are you all in Third Brother's room? Where is Third Brother?"
Xiao Wu fainted before Tang San during yesterday's match, so she was unaware that Tang San had been knocked unconscious by Zhu Zhuqing.
"Xiao San also fainted and was injured in yesterday's competition. He's resting now. Xiao Wu, don't disturb him," Yu Xiaogang said casually.
Xiao Wu's heart tightened immediately, her worry evident in her eyes. She scanned the room and quickly spotted Tang San lying peacefully on the bed behind the three of them.
"Third Brother~" Xiao Wu called out and ran quickly to the bedside, completely forgetting Yu Xiaogang's instructions.
"Damn, this is going to be bad!" Tang Hao, Flander, and Yu Xiaogang were immediately on edge. They had never expected Xiao Wu to be so reckless. She had just said not to disturb Tang San, and then she started shouting.
The three of them were in a real bind. They weren't really worried that Xiao Wu would disturb Tang San's rest, but rather that she would wake him up, since they hadn't come up with a solution yet.
Tang Hao wanted to scold Xiao Wu, but seeing her lying on Tang San with tears in her eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
This scene reminded him of his wife, Ah Yin, and he murmured to himself, "Although Xiao Wu is a soul beast, the emotions of soul beasts are often more sincere and pure than those of humans..."
His gaze towards Xiao Wu softened with affection. He walked to her side and instinctively reached out to pat her rabbit head.
But Xiao Wu noticed Tang Hao's approach and subtly shifted her body to avoid his hand.
Tang Hao's face froze instantly, and he awkwardly withdrew his hand.
"Third Brother's dad is so slovenly, with a scruffy beard and a sour smell." Xiao Wu secretly glanced at Tang Hao and muttered to herself.
Just then, Tang San's eyelids twitched, as if he were about to wake up.
This instantly caught Tang Hao's attention. He turned his head and glared at Flander and Yu Xiaogang, his eyes seeming to say, "You two better think of a solution, or you'll be in big trouble!"
Flander and Yu Xiaogang looked bitter. They had been thinking all night but hadn't come up with a solution. How could they possibly have one right away?
Flander's gaze fell on Tang San, and he understood that they didn't have much time left.
He was very anxious. Yu Xiaogang had a powerful father with a title to back him up, so things might not go wrong. But he had no background at all. If he didn't come up with a solution, Tang Hao would definitely call him to the woods that night.
Flander's gaze shifted from Tang San, becoming unfocused, before suddenly fixing on Xiao Wu.
Since they didn't have a match today, Flander and Yu Xiaogang stayed in Tang San's room and weren't asked to watch other teams' matches.
Therefore, Xiao Wu did not wear the school uniform of Tian Dou Royal Academy, but instead wore her usual pink dress. Although she no longer had her long scorpion braid, and only her hair was loose and flowing down to her waist, she looked even more charming and beautiful, and had a more mature charm than before.
Sometimes pressure can indeed be transformed into motivation. Under Tang Hao's intimidation, Flander actually came up with an idea.
Flander chuckled, shifting his gaze from Xiao Wu. He moved his lips slightly, then spoke in a strained voice to Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao, revealing his idea.
"..." After hearing this, both of them opened their mouths slightly, their eyes widened, and they looked incredulous.
Flander, you're a fucking genius!
The two were speechless at Flander's idea and didn't know how to comment on it.
Yu Xiaogang even began to suspect that Ma Hongjun's lewd behavior might not only be due to his martial spirit, but also related to his good teacher.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too; a rat's son knows how to dig a hole; and Flanders' apprentice will be despicable.
Indeed, Flander's idea was somewhat unorthodox and unconventional.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao, one a taciturn man and the other a straight-laced guy, probably couldn't come up with such a solution even if they thought about it their whole lives.
If Yu Tianyun were here, he would definitely complain, "No wonder Erlong didn't like Flander back then. His appearance reflects his heart. Not only does he look cunning, but his heart is also so despicable."
However, neither of them immediately refuted the claim.
(End of this chapter)