Coming out from the virtual space, Tang San sent Zhao Yun several messages in a row, but received no response.
The more Xiao Sanzi thought about it, the more depressed he became, the more angry he became, and the more he felt an inexplicable fire that he couldn't vent.
He simply dialed Yu Xiaogang's communication.
Previously, after being notified by Flender, Yu Xiaogang had actually sought to talk to him several times, and also sent messages to inquire.
But at that time, he was busy appeasing Tang Xiao, his uncle, and did not pay attention to him.
Da Shi was already anxious, and when he saw his good disciple finally replying, he naturally answered in a flurry.
He asked impatiently:
"Little San, are you still at Heaven Dou Royal Academy? I want to come and see you."
And hearing Yu Xiaogang's voice again, the anger that was already surging in Tang San's heart instantly surged again.
He couldn't wait to tear him into pieces immediately, and his back molars were almost crushed.
But on the surface, he tried his best to look like a loving father and son, and even replied with a grievance, depression, and sadness in his voice:
"How can there be a reason for a teacher to visit a disciple? Tell me where you live, and I will go to see you."
This sentence made Yu Xiaogang's heart bloom, and his voice changed with excitement, ecstasy, and excitement.
Since that Zhao Yun appeared, he had been exposed as a so-called spirit theory grandmaster many times.
The so-called strongest exclusive training plan formulated for his disciples also ended in complete failure. Not only did he not become stronger, but he also ruined a top spirit that originally had great potential.
What he was most worried and afraid of was whether Tang San would break with him, or even become enemies.
Now it seems that Sanzi is indeed a good disciple who can say such shocking words as 'Once a teacher, always a father'.
Even in such a situation, after being miserably tricked like this, he is still willing to recognize him as a teacher.
It's really... touching and full of emotion.
Yu Xiaogang trembled with excitement and said:
"Good, good, good, Little San, you are indeed a good disciple of mine, and it's not in vain that Teacher has worked so hard to teach you.
I live at No. XX, XX Street. The separate small red-roofed house by the roadside is it.
Although it's a bit far, it shouldn't take you too long with your strength.
Alas, the rent in Heaven Dou City is too expensive.
After being fired from the academy, I only have the subsidy from Spirit Hall as income, so I can only live in such a remote place."
"Okay!"
A suppressed voice came from the other side, and then the call was directly cut off.
Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned. He hung up the communication directly before he finished speaking. This doesn't seem like Little San in normal days, right?
In addition, the last word 'okay', how does it seem to reveal a feeling of gritting his teeth and being ruthless?
However, thinking that his disciple is no longer even a man, it is normal to be in a bad mood.
Da Shi immediately relieved himself.
And began to re-imagine in his heart: when Tang San becomes a Titled Douluo, Limit Douluo, and Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect in the future, dominating the entire Spirit Master's World,
What kind of respect, praise, and worship will he, the teacher who cultivated him, receive? What kind of treatment, status, and fame will he enjoy?
The feeling of being the center of attention and being flattered by Spirit Saints, Spirit Douluos, and even Titled Douluos one after another,
Just imagining it makes my heart beat wildly.
When you really experience it, how wonderful and how ethereal will it be?
Well, although he has been playing a negative role from beginning to end, and Tang San's strength has little to do with him,
But as long as the other party admits that he is a teacher for one day, he can be stained with the light of Tang San's teacher's name for one day.
As for what to do if someone questions it?
Tang San himself didn't say anything, do you look down on the great, invincible, and noble Limit Douluo? Dare to insult Tang San's teacher, you deserve to die.
Xiao Sanzi's speed was indeed very fast. Under full speed,
In such a remote place, Yu Xiaogang hadn't been immersed in his fantasy for long when the wooden door outside banged.
The sound of knocking on the door was very rapid, and the force was so great that the entire door seemed to be overwhelmed.
In the next instant, just as a look of displeasure appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face and he hadn't had time to get up,
The entire door flew up directly, and the latches and joints on both sides broke directly, slamming hard against the wall inside.
Looking at Tang San, who was slowly retracting his right foot outside, with red eyes and a ferocious expression,
Da Shi finally realized something was wrong.
No matter how stupid he was, he could clearly distinguish the truth and intensity of that killing intent.
But he still didn't dare or didn't want to believe what this humble disciple in the past was going to do to him.
He secretly forced himself to deceive himself, thinking that Tang San might have some problems with his mentality after becoming an eunuch?
Even though his voice and body were trembling, he pretended to care and asked:
"Little San, what's wrong with you? Tell Teacher slowly if you have anything to say. There will always be a solution to any difficult problem. Don't worry."
"What's wrong? Hahaha, I owe everything I have today to you. You actually ask me what's wrong?
What do you say is wrong with me?"
Tang San gritted his teeth fiercely, all the muscles in his body were completely tense, the veins on his face were protruding, and his low voice contained endless anger.
Almost every time a word came out, the killing intent became more terrifying.
Especially the last sentence, it was as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had exploded from inside.
At this moment, the last trace of fantasy in Yu Xiaogang's heart was completely shattered, and he said in horror:
"What are you going to do?"
Tang San suddenly laughed.
"What are you going to do? Hehehe, this disciple has recently learned many new and wonderful methods of torture and inhumane punishments, and wants Teacher to help practice them well.
You don't need to move, the disciple will operate it. I think Teacher should be very willing to help with this little favor, right?"
"Save..."
Yu Xiaogang tried to ask for help, but as soon as he uttered a word, his throat was already tightly strangled.
With the strength of a Spirit Grandmaster, facing a quasi-Spirit King with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, he couldn't resist at all.
Tang San kept taking out all kinds of strange-looking tools from Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, such as small knives, spikes, hooks, awls, pliers, whips, etc.
While taking it, he muttered to himself:
"In order to avoid disturbing the neighbors or scaring passers-by, the disciple will destroy your vocal cords first."
"And this bottle of medicine, this is my secret recipe, which also adds the disciple's many years of treasured herbs, which have miraculous effects on treating injuries and restoring spirit.
It is thanks to it that the disciple has repeatedly broken through the upper limit of physical cultivation and has the strength he has today.
Of course, it also has another function, which can prevent you from dying so quickly, and your spirit will not collapse directly due to excessive stimulation in a short time."