Chapter 67: Tang San Intended to Have Sister Bibi Dong Personally Kill Master Yu Xiaogang and His Disciple
After Tang Hao's powerful presence faded into the night, Tang San dismissed thoughts of Zhu Zhuqing's brief appearance. Even if Tang Hao beat Zhao Wuji again, it was irrelevant to him.
Tang San had already guessed that Tang Hao likely knew he had taken a mysterious teacher. By keeping Bibi Dong's identity secret, Tang San ensured his father would never suspect the Pope herself.
Once Tang Hao left, Tang San planned to have Bibi Dong visit him in Soto City, disguised as a gentle, flowing-haired queen. He imagined holding her long legs and inhaling her mature fragrance again, a memory that warmed him. In the Douluo Continent anime, Bibi Dong's tall figure and alluring legs were unforgettable. Tang San knew he'd still be overwhelmed by her presence, so he'd play the innocent disciple, letting Pope Sister dote on him.
How to lure Bibi Dong to Soto City? Simple: have Hu Liena inform her that Yu Xiaogang was here.
"First, use the loser Yu Xiaogang to trick Sister Bibi Dong here, then slowly win her over…" Tang San thought silently. He knew Bibi Dong still harbored feelings for Yu Xiaogang.
Beyond winning her affection, Tang San wanted Bibi Dong to despise Yu Xiaogang enough to kill him herself. To achieve this, he'd orchestrate a scenario where Bibi Dong saw Yu Xiaogang's current state—a filthy, unwashed rogue with his equally revolting disciple, Niu Dagang. Their stinking crew cuts and obscene behavior, combined with a scandal involving Cuihua, Ma Hongjun, Flender, and Liu Erlong, would push her over the edge.
If Bibi Dong caught Yu Xiaogang cheating with Cuihua, betraying Ma Hongjun, her disgust would be absolute. Tang San had spared Yu Xiaogang at Notting Academy because a quick death was too merciful. Now, both master and disciple would face a fitting end.
"Dai Mubai's no different," Tang San mused, licking his lips. "That evil-eyed white tiger will suffer every consequence, watching his family and empire crumble. When Spirit Hall's army storms the city, Zhu Zhuqing will ensure he's hanged outside the gates, a disgrace to the Star Luo Empire."
Tang San saw no fault in this. Dai Mubai was no saint, and if Zhu Zhuqing became his, she'd naturally join Spirit Hall, the only force capable of toppling the Dai royal family's million-strong army.
With his plans set, Tang San sat on his cold bed and practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art. Soon, he sensed Tang Hao's murderous aura leave Shrek Academy's vicinity. His father wouldn't return soon.
As darkness enveloped the village, Tang San detected a familiar presence nearing his hut.
"Zhu Zhuqing…"
Tang San's eyes snapped open, whispering her name. He caught her milky fragrance, and his Divine Eye confirmed Zhu Zhuqing standing a dozen steps from his drafty hut, her dark, glowing cat-like eyes peering through the night.
She couldn't see him inside, but her presence disrupted his cultivation. A smile curved his lips.
"What a surprise! I expected Xiao Wu or Ning Rongrong to knock in the dead of night, but the aloof little cat girl arrives first… What's she up to? Sneaking in for something?"
The thought stirred him. If Zhu Zhuqing made a move, he wouldn't resist. As a "mere" Blue Silver Grass support-type spirit master, weaker than even Xiao Wu, he could play the victim, avoiding the scumbag label. After all, he'd be forced into it.
Outside, Zhu Zhuqing, unaware of Tang San's schemes, blinked in the darkness, thinking, "Tang San shouldn't be asleep in such a shabby house. I wonder… did my words during the day hurt him?"
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Zhu Zhuqing hesitated, her Netherworld Spirit Cat instincts urging caution. She'd come to check on Tang San, driven by guilt and curiosity. His strength during the exam, that mysterious hammer, and his calm leadership had left an impression. She needed to know if he was truly trustworthy—or if he was hiding something dangerous.
Inside, Tang San sensed her indecision and decided to act. He opened the door quietly, leaning against the frame with a teasing smile. "Couldn't sleep, Zhuqing? Or did you miss me already?"
Zhu Zhuqing froze, her cat-like eyes narrowing, but a faint flush betrayed her composure. "Don't flatter yourself," she said coolly, stepping closer. "I… wanted to make sure you're alright in this dump. And I have questions."
Tang San gestured inside. "Come in, then. It's drafty, but cozy."
Zhu Zhuqing entered warily, her gaze scanning the small, starry-lit hut. "You're too calm about living here," she noted, her voice probing. "And that power you used against Zhao Wuji… it wasn't just Blue Silver Grass. What are you hiding?"
Tang San chuckled, sitting on the bed. "Sharp as ever, little cat. I'm just a support spirit master helping my sister. That power? A fluke, nothing more. But stick around, and you might see more."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes glinted, unconvinced. "I don't trust flukes. If we're to train together, I need to know who you really are."
Before Tang San could respond, a soft rustle outside alerted them. Xiao Wu's voice whispered, "Third Brother? You awake?"
Tang San sighed, opening the door to reveal Xiao Wu, her eyes widening at Zhu Zhuqing's presence. "What's she doing here?" Xiao Wu demanded, stepping inside.
"Just talking," Zhu Zhuqing said flatly, though her posture tensed.
Xiao Wu crossed her arms, glaring. "At this hour? Third Brother, you're too popular for your own good."
The air crackled with rivalry, but another shadow moved nearby. Ning Rongrong's voice called softly, "Tang San? I knew you'd have company."
Tang San groaned inwardly as Ning Rongrong slipped in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, isn't this lively? Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, trying to corner Tang San alone? Not without me."
The three girls formed a tense triangle around Tang San, each staking her claim. Tang San maintained his innocent smile, deflecting, "Ladies, I'm flattered, but I'm just resting. Got questions? Ask away, but let's keep it civil."
From the woods, Hu Liena watched, her fox-like smile widening. "Oh, Tang San, you're playing a dangerous game," she murmured. "Bibi Dong will love this chaos when she arrives."
Tang Hao, having circled back, paused outside the academy, his Clear Sky Hammer ready. "Xiao San's drawing too many eyes," he muttered, sensing Hu Liena's Spirit Hall aura. "And that power… I need answers."
Tang San's plan to use Yu Xiaogang to lure Bibi Dong was in motion, but the growing attention from Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Hu Liena complicated things. His vision of giving Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue a "warm home" while orchestrating Yu Xiaogang and Niu Dagang's demise was about to face its ultimate test.
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