Chapter 64: Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing Guard Tang San Together. When Will Bibi Dong Come?
"Puff…"
The large clump of yellow Blue Silver Grass was hit by Zhao Wuji's huge body and smashed to the ground together, creating a huge pit. Gravel splashed out like a wave, and mud flew everywhere.
Tang San quickly retracted his palm and retreated at a normal pace to avoid the splashing mud and gravel. At this time, there was no Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand.
Yes, Tang San's movements were very fast. Just after he smashed the hammer, he had retracted the Clear Sky Hammer the moment he closed his palm.
Even Zhao Wuji, who bore the blow, didn't know what had hit him and sent him flying.
After stopping quickly, Tang San pretended to look at his palm in shock, and then Xiao Wu's voice came from the side.
"Third Brother… are you okay?"
Xiao Wu quickly ran to Tang San's side, hugged his waist from behind with one hand, and looked at his left hand with concern.
Then Ning Rongrong also ran over, and Zhu Zhuqing jumped over from the side of the huge pit, just like a nimble kitten.
There was no doubt that the three girls were all looking at Tang San with concern at this time, but there was a hint of surprise in their eyes. They didn't know where Tang San got so much strength that he could smash the 76th-level Soul Sage Zhao Wuji directly into the ground.
Including Dai Mubai and Niu Dagang, who were watching the scene in amazement.
"The slap Tang San gave just now… No… This is impossible… Teacher Zhao must have been afraid of hitting Tang San to death, so he deliberately stepped back and hit the ground, just to let Zhuqing and the others pass the test."
Dai Mubai seemed to have figured out what was going on, and then he quickly jumped into the muddy pit, trying to help Zhao Wuji up.
Including Niu Dagang and Zhu Zhuqing, they all guessed that it was Zhao Wuji who deliberately crashed into the ground just now. After all, the force was too exaggerated. Not to mention that Tang San was only a Blue Silver Grass auxiliary spirit master, even a very powerful combat spirit master could not have slapped the 76th-level Acala Zhao Wuji into the ground with a single slap, creating a huge pit six meters deep.
In addition, when Tang San performed the Great Shift of the Universe just now, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and others did not see Tang San perform any spirit skills, so they would not believe that Tang San could possess such terrifying power.
"It's okay. Just now… I don't know what happened, but I just slapped Teacher Zhao, and he suddenly flew out, which scared me. Actually, I just wanted him to hit that stinky Blue Silver Grass behind him, make him sick again, and last about an incense stick of time."
Tang San feigned confusion as he looked at the giant crater not far away. Xiao Wu thought about it and concluded that it must have been Zhao Wuji himself who caused it. She smiled and patted Tang San's shoulder.
"Then there's no need to worry. Maybe Teacher Zhao was suddenly disoriented by that disgusting grass and suddenly ran into the back. Anyway, we've passed the exam. Thank you so much, Brother San."
Xiao Wu said happily, pointing to the incense stick Zhao Wuji had stuck in the ground.
Sure enough, Tang San took a look and found that the incense stick had indeed burned out.
"Yes, thanks to you, Tang San… I didn't expect you to come up with such a tactic. It really made that disgusting guy work."
Ning Rongrong also came to Tang San's side at this time, looking at his tender and handsome face. She pursed her lips, suddenly remembered something, and continued.
"By the way, Tang San, since you have passed the fourth level of the exam, why don't you join Shrek Academy, so that we can be partners in practicing together in the future."
After hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Xiao Wu also thought this was a good idea and looked at Tang San and asked.
"What do you think, Third Brother…"
Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly and secretly looked over at Tang San. Although she didn't get close, she had actually been eavesdropping on the conversation between Tang San and Xiao Wu. Her cat ears were very sharp.
Tang San thought about it, scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed, and said in a low voice.
"This… let's forget it, because I have already become a disciple before, and I promised my teacher that I cannot officially join any soul master academy without her permission. It's just that I haven't decided where to go next. If the dean allows, I can stay in the academy for a while, just as an auditor. When the teacher comes to find me, I will leave with her…"
Xiao Wu had heard Tang San's explanation before, so she nodded to show that she respected Tang San's idea.
Ning Rongrong, on the side, was a little curious, blinked her big curved eyes, and asked.
"You seem to be very afraid of your teacher? Tang San, what's her name, maybe I know her…"
Tang San shook his head and pretended not to understand.
"I don't know her name either? I was still young at that time, but she should know that I came here…"
This was actually the message that Tang San deliberately left in Notting City. As long as Bibi Dong or someone she sent to Notting City inquired, they would know that Tang San had gone to Shrek Academy in the Barak Kingdom.
The purpose of Tang San doing this was, of course, to make Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, and Qian Renxue take the initiative to come to him.
"So mysterious…"
Ning Rongrong said after thinking for a while.
"Then your teacher might be very powerful, and may even be a Titled Douluo…"
Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Tang San was shocked and quickly covered up.
"This should be impossible. After all, the Titled Douluo of the two empires combined are only a dozen…"
The rogue rabbit Xiao Wu on the side also nodded, thinking that Tang San's teacher must not be a Titled Douluo, nor a Soul Douluo, otherwise she would be seen as a rabbit.
"Ouch… it hurts… it stinks, it stinks…"
Just as Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong were talking, Zhao Wuji's miserable cry of pain was heard from the dirty pit.
Even Dai Mubai, who had helped Zhao Wuji out, was now clutching his nose tightly, cursing inwardly, "This yellow grass is truly stinking, like shit!"
After Dai Mubai, still clutching his nose, pulled Zhao Wuji from the pit, Tang San saw that Zhao Wuji had returned to his former, stocky, middle-aged form. He was filthy, his body still stained with the yellow grass, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be bleeding from being pounded. He looked utterly miserable.
Dai Mubai's face was filled with reluctance, but he could only bite the bullet and pull Zhao Wuji away, gasping for air.
"That damn stinks! I'm going to be partnering with someone like that from now on! This won't do! I have to ask the Dean to have him kicked out!"
Dai Mubai thought indignantly, glaring at Niu Dagang from a distance and shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Oscar… Oscar, come here quickly, someone needs your sausages…"
Dai Mubai's voice, summoning his soul power, quickly echoed throughout the academy. Within moments, Oscar appeared.
"Hey, here I come, Boss Dai! Those freshmen must have been badly beaten. I heard five of them were arrested. We're in business now," Oscar said as he ran. But then his eyes widened as he saw the massive crater and the stinking figure of Acala, Zhao Wuji, lying beside it.
"Quick, Oscar, give me two of your sausages, big and small!"
Zhao Wuji, having spotted Oscar, shouted in a booming voice.
Then, Zhao Wuji shifted his gaze, stealing a glance at the black-clad youth, Tang San, standing nearby, squeezed between two girls. He recalled the terrifying invisible force unleashed from that youth, a force as oppressive as a thousand pounds.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but tremble. He speculated internally but didn't confront Tang San in front of everyone. He felt that this matter was a bit strange, and he needed to discuss it with Flender alone before making a decision.
"What's going on… Teacher Zhao, how did you get beaten like this?"
Even after approaching, Oscar still couldn't believe that Zhao Wuji, the dignified Acala, and Vice Dean, had been beaten so badly because of the freshman assessment.
"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly eat your sausage…"
Zhao Wuji seemed very impatient and directly reached out to Oscar for sausage.
"I have a big sausage…"
"I have a small sausage…"
After practicing a few quick spells, Oscar finally handed the sausages to Zhao Wuji. Then, he suddenly covered his nose, looked at the yellow grass on Zhao Wuji's body, and shouted exaggeratedly.
"Teacher Zhao… did you fall into the toilet? Why does it stink so badly…"
"Go to hell… you're the one who fell into the toilet," Zhao Wuji cursed. After biting off two sausages, he suddenly looked over at Tang San and demanded loudly.
"Who released that stinking yellow grass just now?"
Noticing Zhao Wuji's gaze, Xiao Wu quickly pointed at Niu Dagang, who was still stroking his crew cut, and shouted.
"It wasn't us. That guy released that yellow grass… that's his martial spirit…"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Zhao Wuji's gaze unconsciously fell on Niu Dagang again.
The dazed Niu Dagang, still unaware of what was happening, thought he was being complimented on his spirit ability. He nodded quickly, reached out again, and released the tangled mass of yellow Blue Silver Grass, grinning broadly.
"It's me, Teacher Zhao. This is my martial soul, Blue Silver Grass…"
"What…"
Seeing the yellow thing in Niu Dagang's hand, Zhao Wuji felt nauseous and couldn't help vomiting, almost vomiting out the sausage he had just eaten.
"Teacher Zhao, are you okay?"
Dai Mubai hurriedly patted Zhao Wuji on the back.
After recovering again, Zhao Wuji suppressed his anger and asked Dai Mubai beside him.
"What's wrong with the teachers in the previous levels? Why did they let such a thing in… I, Zhao Wuji, have never seen such a smelly and yellow Blue Silver Grass in my life."
Dai Mubai's face twitched, and he hurriedly explained in a low voice.
"Well, Teacher Zhao… Actually, Niu Dagang's spirit power is only level 24, which doesn't meet the requirements to directly take the fourth level exam. But the teacher said that he is the master's direct disciple, so he was allowed in. I don't know what that master is…"
Zhao Wuji's face darkened further. "The master? You mean Yu Xiaogang? That useless theorist? No wonder this kid's spirit is so… revolting. Like master, like disciple!"
Tang San, overhearing this, suppressed a smirk. He had anticipated Zhao Wuji's reaction and knew it would further cement Niu Dagang's role as the scapegoat for the stench tactic, keeping suspicion off himself.
Xiao Wu, still holding Tang San's arm, whispered, "Third Brother, you're too clever. That gross grass really did the trick!"
Ning Rongrong, standing close, nodded. "You saved us, Tang San. But that hammer… there's more to you than you're letting on, isn't there?" Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, her tone playful but probing.
Zhu Zhuqing, lingering nearby, said nothing but kept her sharp gaze on Tang San, her cat-like instincts picking up on his hidden strength.
Tang San deflected with a modest smile. "Just a fluke, Rongrong. I'm only here to help Xiao Wu."
From the woods, Hu Liena stepped forward, her presence commanding attention. "Well done, little brother," she said, her voice smooth and teasing. "But Spirit Hall has been watching you. Time to come with me."
Tang San's eyes narrowed, but he maintained his calm facade. "Senior Sister Hu, always a pleasure. But I'm not going anywhere just yet."
Hu Liena's smile widened, sensing the challenge. "Oh, we'll see about that."
Tang Hao, hidden in the shadows, gripped his Clear Sky Hammer tightly. "Xiao San… that hammer, that power… He's hiding more than I thought." His suspicions deepened, but he held back, watching the unfolding scene.
Dai Mubai, glaring at Tang San, muttered to himself, "This guy's stealing all the attention. I'll make sure he regrets it."
As Hu Liena approached, the three girls—Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing—instinctively moved closer to Tang San, forming a protective circle around him. Their actions were subtle but clear: they weren't letting him go without a fight.
The air grew tense, the Shura Field igniting. Bibi Dong's arrival was only a matter of time, and Tang San knew it. His plans were about to face their ultimate test.
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