At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was extremely confident. He didn't believe that any other experts could appear in a small place like Notting City!
He had his hands behind his back, his buzz cut tilted upwards at a 45-degree angle, his nostrils pointing to the sky, and a confident smile on his lips.
Damn kid, now you know fear, huh!
This master will definitely teach you a lesson!
He sensed that the young man in front of him hadn't made a move yet because he was intimidated by his powerful aura.
His future darling is watching from the side right now, and he must make sure he performs well.
Once I've demonstrated my formidable strength to Tang San, and then use my extraordinary wisdom to fool this naive boy a bit more, wouldn't the boy be so excited that he'd immediately bow down in worship?
Jiang Li didn't take Gangzi's self-amusement to heart at all.
He turned around and said to Tang San in a leisurely tone, "Little San, do you know what this good-for-nothing's soul skill is?"
Tang San, who was curiously observing Yu Xiaogang's martial soul, shook his head repeatedly when Jiang Li called him.
Although he has lived two lives, he still knows very little about Soul Masters in the past six years.
Through the conversation between the man in front of him and the man with the crew cut, he had already keenly sensed that something was wrong.
However, he decided to see what was going on.
Yu Xiaogang was furious; he felt offended once again!
The last time he felt this way was when that damned Chihiro brought him such humiliation!
This reminded this theoretical master of his own painful past once again, and the person before him was simply unforgivable!
"First Soul Skill: Farts Like Thunder, Three Cannon Shots That Shatter Heaven and Earth!"
As Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Luo Sanpao, who had been affectionately rubbing against his trouser leg, suddenly turned around abruptly, his belly bulging...
*Pfft*
A yellow gas with an extremely foul odor was released, and as the wind blew, it slowly began to spread towards where Tang San and Jiang Li were.
Tang San immediately realized something was wrong. This move might not have caused much damage, but it was extremely humiliating.
He couldn't even imagine how disgusted he would feel if he inhaled such a mouthful.
He hurriedly leaped away with strange steps, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was quite far away.
He stared grimly in the direction of the man with the crew cut.
Putting aside whether his theory was plagiarized as another senior claimed, he just thought that if he had acted impulsively and taken a good-for-nothing who only knew how to fart as his teacher, he didn't know what kind of ridicule he would face from others in the future.
'If it's proven that this short-haired guy is just a good-for-nothing who talks big but is ultimately useless, then he's on his deathbed!'
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang laughed triumphantly. Although the thick fart obscured his view, he hadn't sensed the boy's movements. The boy must have lost the ability to resist under his powerful soul skill.
Without hesitation, he immediately issued a second command to Luo Sanpao: "Second Soul Skill, Hypnotize and put Luo Sanpao to sleep!"
Is this never going to end?
With a slight movement of Jiang Li's fingers, two thick blue-silver vines emerged from the ground and bound Yu Xiaogang into a rice dumpling in a very short time.
His martial spirit, Luo Sanpao, was also ripped apart by another blue silver vine, turning into a circle of yellow light that returned to his body.
"Ugh... Ah!!!"
Although Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is a beast martial soul that is separated from his body, if his martial soul is injured, he, as the host, will also suffer the same damage.
The moment Luo Sanpao was blasted back into his body, he suffered the same injury.
"This...this is...Blue...Blue Silver Grass?"
It took Yu Xiao a long time to recover before she realized that the person in front of her also had the spirit of Blue Silver Grass!
But isn't Blue Silver Grass a universally recognized useless martial soul on the mainland?
Why is it so intense?
When Tang San, who had hidden in the distance, heard that Jiang Li's martial soul was the same as his own, Blue Silver Grass, he couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.
He raised his palm, and a crystal-clear blue silver grass appeared in his palm, swaying in the wind. Unknowingly, he had already walked to Jiang Li's side.
"Is my Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial soul, as they say?"
Hearing Tang San's murmur, Jiang Li shook her head. "Little San, if your Blue Silver Grass is really a useless soul, how could you possibly have the innate talent of full soul power?"
"You should know that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters."
Hearing that his theory had been shamelessly stolen by Jiang Litian, Yu Xiaogang could not suppress his anger even though he was tightly bound!
His face was flushed red with extreme anger. After taking a deep breath, he cursed at Jiang Li, "Heh, that's utter nonsense! Do you know that the reason why Xiao San's Blue Silver Grass has the talent of innate full soul power is because he has a second martial soul!"
"You also possess the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and you deliberately sabotaged Xiao San's attempt to become my disciple, isn't that because you also want to take him as your apprentice?"
"So what if you're stronger than me? You don't even know these most basic theories. If Xiao San becomes your disciple, his life is ruined!"
He was furious to hear his secret being revealed to everyone by Yu Xiaogang!
I shouldn't have had too high expectations of this good-for-nothing!
First, he pretended to deceive me into becoming his apprentice, and now he's revealing his secret in public. This guy with the crew cut is practically asking for trouble!
[The third rule of the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record: If you are certain that your opponent has a way to kill themselves, you must act without hesitation; otherwise, you will only create more trouble for yourself!]
Jiang Li quickly noticed that Tang San slightly raised his arm, and his eyes turned a light purple.
There seemed to be a small, barely visible object below his arm.
A silent hidden arrow?
Yu Xiaogang cannot die now, otherwise that madman from the Spirit Hall will go completely insane.
He calmly placed his hand on Tang San's shoulder, signaling the other not to do anything rash.
"Mistress, you don't need to listen to this piece of trash barking here."
"The condition for the birth of twin martial souls is that the quality of the martial souls inherited by the parents is similar, and their children have a very small chance of inheriting twin martial souls."
"His theory just now was utter nonsense."
"Little San, we both possess the Blue Silver Grass martial soul. I now wish to take you as my disciple. Would you be willing?"
(End of chapter)