20demayo Chapter 137 This child cannot be let go.
Chapter 137 This child cannot be let go.
Chapter 137 This child cannot be let go.
Tang San was very confident in his hidden arrow.
The sleeve dart in his wrist was a meticulously crafted silent dart that made almost no sound when fired and had an extremely fast firing rate.
He was confident that he could kill the doorman silently.
Even old Jack, standing right next to him, couldn't detect his secret actions.
Ordinary people like gatekeepers would never escape being shot by hidden arrows.
Tang San grinned slightly, his gaze turning cold as he looked at the gatekeeper who was getting up from the ground.
"Someone like you is already courting death. Even if I kill you, no one will find out it was me. Without evidence, who can prove I killed someone? So, go die!"
Not far away.
In the shadows invisible to the naked eye.
Ye Qifeng watched Tang San's actions and shook his head with a tsk tsk.
I thought to myself, "You're something else! You bastard, you're ready to kill yourself at the slightest provocation. The doorman just said a few unpleasant things, and you're going to kill him?!"
hehe~~
Ye Qifeng chuckled.
I sensed the deep, cold aura beside me, which seemed to have intensified even further.
So he asked:
"Elder Ghost, what do you think?"
The ghostly figure beside him, with a hoarse and deep voice, offered a few comments:
"Judging from that kid's movements just now, he showed some footwork, grappling, and skillful use of force. It seems he's been trained."
"The doorman was just an ordinary person with no real ability, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen down so easily. He was clearly no match for that kid."
Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and nodded faintly.
He understood perfectly well.
That's because Tang San used the Tang Sect's inner sect secret techniques, which he had practiced for five years: the lightness technique Ghost Shadow Tracking and the grappling technique Crane Control Dragon Capture.
Even if he wasn't very strong, dealing with an ordinary gatekeeper would be no problem for him.
At this moment, the ghostly gaze fell on Tang San's raised left wrist, and his brows furrowed immediately:
"That kid is suspicious. I can sense it. He's hiding something on his left wrist. It's dangerous. He's going to kill that doorman."
"The doorman spoke rudely and mocked his parents. It was understandable to teach him a lesson, but it did not warrant the death penalty. Yet he still wanted to kill him."
"Judging from this, that kid is a narrow-minded, vindictive, and ruthless person."
"Your Highness, should we intervene?"
Ye Qifeng smiled and shook his head, pointing towards the entrance of Notting Academy:
"No need, someone will come out to stop him. Look, here he comes."
Ghost looked in the direction indicated by His Highness the Holy Son and paused for a moment.
It turned out to be someone I knew.
Someone he looked down on.
This person, Ghost, has not been seen or heard of for many years.
I thought he was already dead.
Unexpectedly, he had hidden himself in such a remote corner.
No wonder the former pope wanted to kill him but could never find him.
In front of Notting College.
Tang San was about to activate the mechanism of the hidden arrow and launch it to kill the gatekeeper in one fell swoop.
"Alright, stop now."
Just then, a hoarse, unpleasant voice, like that of a male duck, rang out.
The sudden sound stopped Tang San's attempt and also prevented the gatekeeper from grabbing Tang San and giving him a good beating.
Tang San frowned, feeling somewhat displeased.
He didn't know who the newcomer was, what their cultivation level was, or whether they would discover his intention to shoot the gatekeeper.
Therefore, they dared not act rashly again.
Tang San resumed his expressionless demeanor and subtly lowered his left hand.
However, the safety on the hidden dart was not engaged, and it was faintly pointed in the direction of the sound.
Tang San turned his head to look.
A middle-aged man with disheveled hair, a stiff and somewhat sunken face, a buzz cut, a thick beard, and dressed in coarse linen clothes walked out of the gate of Notting College.
The middle-aged man was around forty or fifty years old.
His appearance was quite ordinary, even ugly, and he had a lazy and decadent air about him.
For some reason, Tang San felt a strong sense of familiarity.
Oh, right, this laziness and decadence are almost exactly the same as the feeling I had in my father.
Tang San couldn't help but think of his father, Tang Hao.
The way she looked at the middle-aged man suddenly softened.
This middle-aged man was none other than Yu Xiaogang, the useless master who had been staying at Notting College, eating, drinking, and living there for free, refusing to teach students, and yet considering himself extraordinary.
The next few days are the registration period for new students at Notting College.
In order to find a genius with exceptional talent to verify his so-called martial soul theory, Yu Xiaogang waited at the gate of Notting Academy every day.
Hopefully, we can snatch away a talented student.
Unfortunately, Notting Academy was ultimately just a remote, junior Soul Master academy, and the students it recruited were not very talented.
The students were almost all of them with innate soul power below level three, and there were none with innate soul power above level five or six.
Yu Xiaogang didn't even consider students with such low talent, and didn't even want to teach them.
How could he possibly impart his knowledge to these worthless students?
That's absolutely impossible.
To catch his eye, one must at least be a genius with innate soul power of level seven or above.
Only then are they qualified to receive his teachings.
Thus, Yu Xiaogang came full of hope time and time again, only to leave disappointed time and time again.
Today is the last day for new students to register.
Just like the past few days, Yu Xiaogang wanted to come and see if he could find a promising young talent.
He had actually been standing by the side, listening for quite some time.
Watching the gatekeeper take the Soul Master certificate from Old Jack, Yu Xiaogang felt a little itchy and wanted to go forward and take a look at the information recorded on it.
But seeing Tang San dressed in tattered, patched clothes, looking quite slovenly.
Yu Xiaogang lost interest.
His thoughts were actually the same as the gatekeeper's; he also looked down on Tang San.
What good qualities could a down-on-his-luck commoner possibly have?
It must be another low-aptitude student with only a little bit of innate soul power.
Yu Xiaogang sighed, shook his head, and didn't feel there was any hope. After thinking about it, he still didn't go out.
It wasn't until they heard a conversation about Tang San's martial soul and innate soul power from the gatekeeper's door.
Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't stand it anymore:
"What?! Innate full soul power? And the martial soul is a useless one like Blue Silver Grass? Can Blue Silver Grass really have innate full soul power? Are you kidding me?"
"No, that's not right. Blue Silver Grass is just a useless martial soul; it's impossible for it to have innate full soul power."
"Based on my superior theory of martial souls, the talent of having innate full soul power must come from a genius with a top-tier martial soul."
"Therefore, that child's martial soul is not Blue Silver Grass, but some kind of top-tier martial soul."
"However, the Soul Master's certificate is unlikely to be fake. Although the Spirit Hall is not very powerful, it is still very strict in its management of Spirit Awakening."
"So that child's martial soul is really just Blue Silver Grass?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Oh, right, there's another possibility: twin spirits within one body!"
"Oh my goodness!"
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret. His heart was filled with shock and turmoil, his eyes bulged, and his breathing became rapid.
"Such a genius, I absolutely cannot let him slip through my fingers; I must acquire him!"
In the brief moment that Yu Xiaogang was stunned, Tang San got into a conflict with the gatekeeper.
Just as the gatekeeper was about to grab Tang San and give him a good beating, the gatekeeper saw that Tang San was about to be caught
Having already decided that Tang San would be his future disciple, Yu Xiaogang naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
Yu Xiaogang immediately spoke up and stopped the doorman's actions.
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(End of this chapter)