Chapter 130: If the younger brother is beaten, the older brother will naturally come out to seek jus
Chapter 130: If the younger brother is beaten, the older brother will naturally come out to seek jus
Chapter 130: If the younger brother is beaten, the older brother will naturally come out to seek justice!
Seeing that everyone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had left, Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the dying master on the ground, and couldn't help but snort coldly:
"I never expected that Yu Luomian would be so ruthless, actually castingrate that good-for-nothing in front of everyone."
At this point, he suddenly looked up, a green light flashing in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the drunkard on the rooftop not far away, who was tilting his head back and chugging wine.
A gentle evening breeze carried the scent of alcohol.
The man's figure appeared dejected, yet he exuded an elusive sense of oppression.
A look of seriousness flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes. He withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice to Tang Chuan beside him, "Let's go. The show is over, and we should go back."
"Oh?" Tang Chuan didn't move, but glanced at Tang San, who had already fainted on the ground. A slight smile played on his lips as he said with a hint of teasing, "What? Weren't you always interested in his external soul bone? You're just planning to leave already?"
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo snorted and said irritably:
"Hmph, I'm not blind. Just now, I took the opportunity to observe carefully. That kid's external soul bone seems to have completely fused with his body. Even if I kill him, I can't take it away."
At this point, his gaze swept back to the roof, and he lowered his voice.
"Besides, there's someone watching over there."
"Today, we probably have other troubles to deal with."
With a slight frown, Tang Chuan raised his head and looked at the drunk man on the roof.
With his mental strength, he recognized the person in front of him at a glance.
His cheapskate father—Tang Hao!
The strong smell of alcohol mingled with the breeze, ruffling the slightly disheveled hem of his gray robe.
At this moment, Tang Hao looked down at Tang Chuan with a puzzled expression. Due to the significant change in his appearance, he obviously did not recognize his adopted son.
"Let's go, ignore him. If he dares to come, we'll fight."
"Anyway, I'm not the only Title Douluo following you."
Just then, Dugu Bo gently patted Tang Chuan's shoulder and said in a low voice.
Nodding slightly, Tang Chuan glanced at Tang San, who was still unconscious on the ground, and then followed Dugu Bo, slowly leaving Shrek Academy and disappearing into the night.
Dugu Bo and Tang Chuan had just disappeared outside the academy gate.
Tang Hao on the roof slowly got up, his gaze fixed solemnly on the direction they had left.
A moment later, he flashed away and silently followed.
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Half an hour later, in a huge room at Shrek Academy.
The master and Tang San lay unconscious on separate beds.
At this moment, the former's lower abdomen was tightly wrapped with white bandages.
This place has long been stained crimson.
A healing-type Soul Master stood before the master's bed, intently guiding his Soul Power with his scepter to slowly heal his wounds.
Liu Erlong and Flander stood to the side, their brows furrowed, their faces grim, their eyes fixed on the two people on the bed. The atmosphere was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang.
Xiao Wu rushed in anxiously, her eyes filled with panic and worry. She hurried to Tang San's bedside, her hand gently gripping the edge of the bed, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Dean, brother... what happened to my brother and the master?"
Upon hearing this, Flander lowered his head, looked at Xiao Wu, and said with a slightly puzzled tone:
"Xiao Wu, where did you go? Mu Bai and the others are all at the academy gate, but I didn't see you."
"I...I was sleeping in my room just now. I didn't hear anything at the academy gate," Xiaowu bit her lip and stammered in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong frowned slightly, his voice tinged with doubt, and asked, "Xiao Wu, if you were sleeping just now, how did you know about what happened at the academy gate?"
Xiao Wu's face immediately turned ugly. She lowered her head, poked two fingers in front of her face, and stammered for a long time without being able to say a word. She was completely speechless after being asked the question.
Seeing this, Flander sighed and didn't press further. Instead, he slowly began to speak:
"Xiao Gang is in this state because his family members came and beat him up. Even if he recovers, he probably won't be able to live like a normal person. As for Xiao San, he's not seriously injured; he just fainted from exhaustion."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu rushed to Tang San's bedside, hugged him tightly, and cried out in a trembling voice, "Brother, you can't be hurt!"
At the same time, Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with sorrow. She murmured softly, "Xiaogang, you've become like this... what are we going to do?"
Seeing that Liu Erlong seemed a bit off, Flander gently stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and comforted her, "Erlong, don't be too sad. You still have me, don't you?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong instantly lost control and cried even harder, her sobs echoing throughout the room, even the air itself seemed heavy with sorrow.
However, Flander laughed unexpectedly, a meaningful glint in his eyes.
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The moon was like a silver plate, and the sky was filled with countless stars.
The night wind made the lamplight on both sides of the street sway erratically.
Dugu Bo and Tang Chuan walked on the deserted street, their shadows stretching long in the moonlight.
Suddenly, a dark figure flashed past from the alleyway not far away.
Seeing this, Dugu Bo frowned slightly. He had clearly sensed something was wrong, and he said in a deep voice, "Since you're here, why are you acting so suspiciously and afraid to show yourself?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray figure slowly emerged from the fork in the road ahead.
By the dim moonlight, one could only vaguely make out that it was an extremely burly man.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Dugu Bo immediately and instinctively shielded Tang Chuan behind him, coldly asking, "What is your purpose in following us all this way?"
The gray-robed man did not choose to answer directly, but instead laughed loudly, looking up at the sky:
"Since the younger one was beaten, the older one naturally has to come out and demand justice. I haven't stretched my muscles in a while, and today I just want to have a good spar with you, Poison Douluo."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and a dense black light condensed in his palm.
In an instant, a giant hammer with a head the size of a water vat appeared in the gray-robed man's hand, its heavy aura almost causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Followed by.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.
Nine spirit rings slowly spiraled upwards from beneath the gray-robed man's feet.
"You...you are Tang Hao?"
Seeing the nine spirit rings released by the gray-robed man and the giant hammer in his hand, Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically. Nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—rose directly from beneath his feet. Instantly, the heavy aura emanating from Tang Hao was suppressed considerably.
In response to Dugu Bo's inquiry.
Tang Hao merely snorted coldly, without acknowledging his identity.
"You seem to have been poisoned? And by the deadly venom of the Death Spider Queen!"
"If you force yourself to fight me, aren't you afraid the poison will attack your heart?"
Just then, Dugu Bo's nose twitched, as if he had sensed something. Having used poison for many years, his sensitivity to it had become almost instinctive. He said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha!! Poisonous fire attacking the heart? Dealing with you won't even aggravate my old injuries." Upon hearing this, Tang Hao sneered, slowly raising the Haotian Hammer in his hand. He shifted his gaze from Dugu Bo to Tang Chuan behind him and said in a deep voice;
"I can tell you're itching to try. In that case, let's all come at once. What difference does one or two make?"
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