Tang Hao peeked at my diary and smashed the Spirit Hall

Chapter 154 Chrysanthemum Douluo Appears!
While Tang Lang was cleaning up the fat man Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai's gaze stayed on Zhu Zhuqing.

However, Zhu Zhuqing didn't care about his gaze at all, and walked towards another battlefield on his own.

Dai Mubai sighed softly, walked towards the medical room of the academy alone.

When Tang Lang came to another venue, the battle here was obviously over.

And without any surprises, Tang San and Oscar still won the battle.

"Okay, rest for half an hour, let's continue."

Tang Lang said to Tang San.

"it is good."

Tang San nodded.

Ning Rongrong saw the bloodstain on Tang Lang's chest immediately, and ran over quickly.

"Is that the flowery carrot?"

Whenever Ning Rongrong was angry, she called Dai Mubai that.

But Tang Lang quickly reminded Ning Rongrong with his eyes that Zhu Zhuqing was nearby.

But it was too late, Tang Lang glanced at it, and sure enough Zhu Zhuqing's face turned cold again.

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed, but continued to ask:

"He hurt you?"

"It's okay, you just saw my skin injury, didn't you see that Dai Mubai didn't come?"

"Ah! He was seriously injured?"

"No way, there is such a risk."

Tang Lang shrugged. It is quite normal for a soul master to be injured during a sparring session.

"Okay, let's take a rest, and watch the battle between me and Xiaosan later."

"What's there to see, your spirit power level is so high, even Dai Mubai is no match for you, Tang San is only level 29."

"You can't say that, Xiaosan has forced Teacher Zhao into a mess."

"Okay, then be careful, I remember Teacher Zhao's evaluation of him as a poisonous little hedgehog."

"Hahaha."

Tang Lang couldn't help laughing.

Tang San who was not far away also said helplessly:

"I can hear you."

"whee."

Ning Rongrong smiled foolishly, trying to get away with it.

"Have you rested? Now?"

Tang Lang looked at Tang San, but before Tang San could speak, Oscar on the side said with great interest:

"Boss Tang, you brothers can go one-on-one, I won't go up, I admit defeat."

"That's it."

Tang Lang looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing silently nodded, expressing agreement.

Soon, Tang Lang and Tang San both stood in the center of the square.

And in order to take care of Tang San, Tang Lang deliberately kept the distance between the two of them far away.

But the result of this battle actually ended with Tang San's voluntary surrender.

As soon as the battle started, Tang Lang directly threw out his third soul skill, Jingtao Po, which started exactly like the team battle.

It's just that Tang San was only slightly injured this time because of the previous experience.

But the next second, just as Tang Lang was about to use the fourth soul skill to explode the flying hammer.

Tang San quickly took the initiative to admit defeat.

The entire battle lasted no more than 5 minutes.

After the end, everyone was curious why Tang San took the initiative to admit defeat.

Tang San also gave the answer very readily.

"First, the gap in soul power is too large, and Brother Lang seems to be worried that my hidden weapon will cause trouble for him, so he is preparing for a quick battle and does not give me room to play."

"Secondly, although I was only slightly injured by Brother Lang's turbulent waves, in fact, his soul power imprint is all over my body. If I don't take the initiative to admit defeat, I think I will Die horribly."

"Hahaha, you kid really regrets your life."

"Yeah, the last one who dared to fight against Brother Lang is no longer here."

Tang San made a joke at the right time.

"Are you talking about me?"

Coincidentally, Dai Mubai returned here after bandaging, and everyone laughed even more when they saw this.

The result of this competition is naturally that Tang Lang's team won. In fact, this is also the result in everyone's mind. After all, Tang Lang's personal strength is too strong.

At night, Tang Lang continued to write in his diary.

[The weather today is good, and I also had a sparring session with Xiaosan. 】

[As I expected, under the absolute difference in spirit power level, even Xiaosan's hidden weapon can't play a very good effect. 】

[Now it seems that Mr. Zhao should have let Xiaosan down. 】

【Otherwise, he wouldn't be so miserable. Now that I think about Teacher Zhao's appearance at that time, I feel a little funny. 】

……

[Ding, congratulations on successfully signing in and punching in the card, and you will get a reward: the first level of soul power. 】

[Do you want to absorb it now? 】

"Yes."

[Successful absorption, the current host soul power level is 53. 】

"Hey, it's level 53."

After gaining the first level of soul power, Tang Lang fell asleep quite happily.

Early the next morning, Tang Lang and Oscar followed Dean Flender to a nearby spirit beast forest.

Near noon, the three of them came to a small town near the Soul Beast Forest.

"Little Mantis, I heard that you won a lot of gold soul coins."

Flender said pointedly.

"Understood the dean, I am treating you today!"

"Good boy!"

Flender immediately walked towards the best restaurant in this town.

But Tang Lang rolled his eyes behind him, the old guy is so stingy to the extreme!
After eating and drinking enough, the three of them were about to enter the Soul Beast Forest, but they were stopped by the guards at the entrance of the Soul Beast Forest.

"what's the situation?"

"You don't need to know, the Soul Beast Forest is temporarily closed here, come back in a week."

The attitude of the guards at the gate is quite brutal.

After all, he is a member of the Wuhun Temple, and no one else dares to provoke him, so Flender is naturally the same.

He took Tang Lang and Oscar directly to a nearby high ground.

"Dean, what are we doing here?"

"Aren't you wondering which big shot from the Spirit Hall is coming here?"

The location chosen by Flender happened to be able to see the gate of the Soul Beast Forest. Hearing what he said, Tang Lang suddenly became interested.

And they didn't wait long, about half an hour later, a group of guards from the Wuhun Temple opened the way first.

Then a girl in a golden dress stepped down from a golden carriage.

There was also a man in white who came down together.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his tyrannical aura instantly swept all around, including Tang Lang and the others.

Tang Lang already had a guess in his mind at this time, but he still asked.

"Dean, who is this little girl who has such a big battle? That white-clothed man, can't be a Titled Douluo."

Flender said solemnly:

"Little Mantis, you really guessed right this time. This man in white is indeed a Titled Douluo, and you have also heard of his title, Chrysanthemum Douluo!"

"What! He is Chrysanthemum Douluo? Then that little girl can't be a saint."

"It should be the saint of Wuhun Temple, otherwise how could other people be treated like this."

(End of this chapter)