Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry

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It's only someone like that.

Beating him up is so satisfying!

Whether as a punching bag or a stress reliever.

Whether as a tool or a point-scoring machine.

Tang San is undoubtedly the best!

— This is a special certification from Zhuge Lan!

— Tang San: "Oh, I really thank you..."

Although Tang San's current level is still low.

His emotional breakthrough has reached the limit.

The Emotion Points he brings are only comparable to Flender and others.

Compared to the Ice and Snow Emperors, and even other 100,000-year soul beasts, they are far behind.

However.

A low level means his future is promising.

Don't always call him a little punk, a little punk.

But Zhuge Lan is still very optimistic about him!

His expectations for Tang San are very high, so high that even Tang Hao, let alone Tang San himself, probably wouldn't believe it.

If we were to calculate based on the expectations of an elder.

Then Tang San would even have to call Zhuge Lan —

Ahem…

My thoughts are wandering a bit.

Zhuge Lan couldn't help but shudder.

Forget it, forget it!

It's fine to have fun and stir up trouble when I have nothing to do.

I don't want to suddenly have another good son.

Especially this kind of good son who is extremely likely to stab me in the back —

"But where should I start?"

"Tang San has gotten used to being messed with by me, and after tonight, I estimate that his defensiveness, vigilance, and adaptability will be ridiculously high."

"And…"

"If I directly give him immortal herbs and opportunities…"

"It would definitely make me very unhappy — I'm here to have fun, not to give others fun."

Zhuge Lan thought, slowly falling into deep thought.

Suddenly!

A figure appeared in his mind.

It was the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao!

"How about finding a time to let this father and son meet and pour out their pain of separation?"

"Tsk —"

"I'm such a great philanthropist!"

"Thinking about it, having a Titled Douluo as a backer, and this Titled Douluo isn't like Dugu Bo, a floor tile."

"Instead, he's Clear Sky Douluo, who dares to challenge the Spirit Hall and is famous throughout the Douluo Continent."

"With such an elder, I guess that little punk can regain some confidence, right?"

Zhuge Lan thought leisurely.

Although the power he is currently showing is extremely vast, not only does he have an unknown number of Titled Douluos.

But he also has a relationship with the God Realm, with the support of several gods.

Such a force —

Could even make Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, lead the entire sect to bow down.

However…

After all, I'm here for a trial in name.

The only Titled Douluo who truly belongs to me is the mental-type Titled Douluo lurking in the dark…

In the eyes of others, he may not be better than Tang Hao.

At least on the surface —

With such a gap, Tang San might really be able to return to his lively self, and even dare to start a series of provocations against me.

"But if I let this father and son meet now, it seems a bit too early."

"It may also affect my next plan —"

"No, no…"

"I still have great use for Tang Hao, I can't apply it to this little punk now."

"But I can let others subtly influence Tang San, at least to awaken some of his inner desires —"

Zhuge Lan pondered for a long time, and finally fixed his impression on a family.

That's right!

It's the Power Clan.

A family whose brains are almost squeezed out by muscles.

"It just so happens that Erlong wanted me to promote some of the Blue Tyrant Academy students in advance, and Tailong is a member of the Power Clan."

"Although his strength is a bit lacking, he can only barely be considered in the third tier in the Xuanji Pavilion."

"But all of this is not a problem!"

"Perhaps I can completely control the Power Clan through this kid."

"Then put on a good show."

"Little punk, ah, little punk, look, I, Zhuge Lan, have worked so hard for you."

"I really don't know how you will repay my great kindness in the future…"

Zhuge Lan sighed endlessly, he was simply moved by his actions to help his classmates.

In the world…

Even looking at the entire Douluo Continent —

Where else can you find a classmate as good as me?

Tang San, ah, Tang San, tell me, are you touched or not?

— Tang San (holding his head and squatting for defense): "I dare not move, I dare not move… Wuwu…"

"Although the Clear Sky Sect has secluded itself."

"It still has a certain influence on the Douluo Continent, and perhaps among the things tonight, there are families that once depended on the Clear Sky Sect."

"And Tang Yuehua, the owner of Yuexuan, seems to be —"

"Hmm, no, no…"

"Tang Yuehua's side, let's not use it for now."

Zhuge Lan shook his head, it wasn't that he was moved by Tang Yuehua now and was reluctant to attack such a beauty.

Well —

Although she is indeed very good-looking.

But Zhuge Lan wouldn't show mercy because of this.

He just has other great uses for her arrangement, perhaps he can plan it again after Tang San comes out of that place.

"Interesting, interesting, thinking like this, there are really a lot of forces that can be used on the Douluo Continent."

"If it really doesn't work, I'll hint at Dai Mubai that guy —"

"See if this kid can abduct Tang San to the Star Luo Empire, hehe — now the original Shrek Academy members in the Xuanji Pavilion are all disgusted with Tang San,"

"Only Dai Mubai's attitude is still normal, and he also intends to recruit Tang San in the future."

"Since this is the case, I might as well fuel the flames behind the scenes."

"It can also be considered fulfilling the wishes of these two!"

Zhuge Lan nodded slightly.

His handsome face was half hidden in the shadows, and half exposed in the light.

Between the changes of light and shadow, the upward-curving corners of his mouth outlined various emotions — like joy and sorrow.

Is this playing in the world? Or is it saving people from suffering?

Is it the frivolousness of not caring about everything, or the arrogance of being above everything?

Such an expression is really complicated!

— Making it difficult for people to understand.

At least…

Xue Qinghe on the high platform really couldn't understand.

Even for a moment.

He was mesmerized —

"What kind of expression is this?"

"I don't understand it at all, but it seems like I can understand some — no, it's not understanding, but feeling that any emotion that can be known can be seen on his face."

Xue Qinghe felt a little chilled, as if he felt some great horror.

He really wanted to take back his gaze.

Wanting to turn his head away, look elsewhere, and ignore Zhuge Lan's current state.

But for some reason!

Zhuge Lan's face at this time produced a great attraction to him.

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