The difference in rank was about ten levels, and Tang San had complete confidence that he could block the opponent's control ability. Master had once said that the best way to deal with control-type soul masters was to use control against control. If strong attack-type soul masters were a team's core, auxiliary-type soul masters were a team's foundation, and agile attack-type soul masters were a team's eyes, then control-type soul masters were a team's soul. During these three months of devilish training, Tang San not only had his body strengthened, but also received special training from Master every night, with the goal of awakening the external spirit bone Eight Spider Lance hidden in his spine.
The name Eight Spider Lance was given by the master, because this external soul bone came from the human-faced demon spider and resembled eight long spears. After a period of training, Tang San went from being unaccustomed to accustomed, and now he can basically control the Eight Spider Lance as a sharp weapon for both offense and defense, and also control the release and retraction of toxins within it. The master said that relying on this external soul bone, combined with his own control-type martial soul Blue Silver Grass, he could completely counter opponents below level 40.
Three people hastily finished dinner, and Baozi ate two more Oscar recovery sausages. The four of them quietly headed out of the academy. Ma Hongjun didn't plan to tell anyone else; after all, getting beaten up in a grass hut wasn't exactly glorious.
Just as the four of them were about to reach the entrance of the college, a black shadow suddenly flashed out horizontally, blocking their way forward.
Ma Hongjun was beaten and at this time there were some rumors, almost immediately releasing his own Wu Soul.
The purple-red flames illuminated the darkness, and only then did the four of them see clearly who was blocking their way.
Ma Hongjun let out a sigh of relief and retracted the Phoenix Flame, "How is it you? Are you trying to scare me to death?"
This suddenly appeared in front of the four people, it was indeed Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu was wearing a pair of light brown long pants, with a simple white tight-fitting top. Although her figure wasn't as fiery as Zhu Zhuqing's, the overall slender feeling she gave off had its own unique charm. Especially that incredibly thin and yet surprisingly resilient little waist, along with the black shiny braided ponytail that hung down to her calves, added a few points of beauty reminiscent of a neighbor's young sister. A pair of big, pitch-black eyes held a hint of puzzlement as they stared at Tang San and his friends.
"What are you sneaking around for? Fatty, why is your face swollen? Did someone beat you up?"
Ma Hongjun cleared his throat, and since Tang San and the others were also men, he didn't avoid the topic. However, Xiao Wu was a girl, and she had always been dissatisfied with his method of resolving the evil fire. For a moment, he hesitated and didn't want to talk about how he got beaten up.
Xiao Wu stepped forward a few steps, and under the moonlight, she clearly saw the injuries on Ma Hongjun's face. Suddenly, she jumped up with indignation, "Who was so cruel? To beat you up like this! Dai Lao Da, it couldn't be you, could it?"
Dai Mu Bai curled his lip, "Would I lay a heavy hand on my own brother? Fatso was just beaten up by someone else for being too competitive. We were just about to find him a place to go."
"What are you waiting for, count me in. Dare to hit my brother, he can't take care of himself." Xiaowu was originally a troublemaker. When she first entered the academy, she had some prejudices against Fatty. But after so many days passed, everyone took care of each other and survived this devil training, and their prejudices had long disappeared. Moreover, when she was in Nodding Academy, she was the big sister, and she often helped people find excuses to fight, usually, everyone would follow the rules during practice fights, but now that they finally had a chance to fight for real, her expression looked even more eager than Ma Hongjun's.
"Wu Mei, you're really great. Otherwise, I'll offer myself to you." Seeing that Xiao Wu not only didn't stop the crowd from seeking revenge but instead immediately joined in, the fatty was suddenly deeply moved, and his pent-up frustration also dissipated a bit, with the last sentence clearly revealing his usual lecherous nature.
"Who are you going to give yourself to?" Tang San looked at Fatty, his voice somewhat strange.
Fatty glanced at Tang San and hastily chuckled, "Forget I said that, Third Brother, let's hurry up and go."
Four people became five, taking advantage of the night, they stepped onto a path that was all too familiar to them. The five urged on their soul power, and with a burst of speed, they rushed towards Soto City.
Half an hour later.
"Fatso, you usually come here to solve your evil fire problem?" Dai Mu Bai's eyebrows were about to furrow together.
In front of the five people was a row of bungalows. This was a secluded corner in Soto City. The bungalow in front was only over three meters high, and it looked like many places were already damaged. There were several pink lanterns hanging at the door, under which stood several heavily made-up women who were obviously not young, soliciting passersby.
Oscar's mouth twitched, "No wonder you always say that even in a thatched cottage there is a phoenix, this really is a thatched cottage!"
As for Ma Hongjun's taste, Dai Mubai and Oscar really didn't dare to compliment him. Xiao Wu and Tang San were the first time they came to this kind of place, except for curiosity, there was no special feeling.
The fat man chuckled and said in a low voice, "It's cheap here, the price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient. One silver coin can come once, two silver coins three times. The price is higher than elsewhere. Moreover, you must believe that there are also golden phoenixes in the grass nest. It depends on luck."
Dai Mu Bai glared at him with a bad temper, "In the future, when you go out, don't say that I know you. Although I knew you weren't picky about food, but I didn't expect you to be so rampant to this extent. You actually came to such a low-end place like this. Those golden phoenixes are old enough to be your aunt."
Fatso said with some annoyance: "Dai Lao Da, you're not here to humiliate me on purpose, are you? Let's get down to business first. You guys wait here, I'll go ask if that bastard has left yet."
As he spoke, Fatty hastily made his way towards his "grass nest".
Oscar looked around, "This place is quite secluded, suitable for action. I have a big sausage, I have a small sausage, I have a mushroom sausage..."
Listening to Oscar recite the soul-stirring incantation, they began their pre-battle preparations. Xiao Wu couldn't help but let out a soft snort, "Indeed worthy of being called Big Sausage Uncle."
After a while, Ma Hongjun ran back excitedly, "Great, that guy hasn't left yet, but he's already settling the bill. I reckon he'll be out soon. Brothers, this time you helped me take revenge successfully, next time I'll treat everyone to a good meal."
Dai Mu Bai waved his hand at him, "No more nonsense, you're treating us but we don't dare go. Your taste is still not worth it."
After listening to Dai Mubai's words, even Xiao Wu couldn't help but nod her head. She and Tang San had seen the twin sisters that Dai Mubai had brought with him before, and compared to these "aunts" in front of them now, those top-quality twins were simply worlds apart.
As they were speaking, a figure emerged from the grass hut. Tang San and his five companions were standing in a dark corner opposite the grass hut, and by now the sky had completely darkened, making it difficult to see from the other side.
"It was him." The fat man said gritting his teeth.
Just as the fat man described, a middle-aged man in his 40s walked out of the "grass nest". His skin was dark, and he was over 1.6 meters tall, with a few satisfied smiles on his face. His right hand was wrapped in gauze, and he wore a pair of large pants with several holes below, and stepped on a pair of slippers. He shook his head and walked towards the street while humming a tune, "Today I'm in a good mood, taking out the bird for a walk."
"Are you going up?" Fatso's fists were already clenched and crackling with energy.
"Wait a minute." Xiaowu grabbed Ma Hongjun's thick shoulder with one hand, and swung the scorpion braid behind her head with the other. A harmless smile hung on her pretty face, "You guys wait for a while, I'll be right back."
While speaking, Xiaowu walked with small steps from the side towards that lecherous uncle called Nole.
"What does Xiao Wu want to do?" Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San with some confusion. Everyone knew that Tang San understood her the most.
Tang San patted his own forehead, somewhat helplessly saying: "Just wait and see."
Xiao Wu seemed to be walking slowly, but she just happened to block that lecherous uncle's way.
"Hello uncle. Excuse me, is there a place nearby that sells candies?"
Bu Le had just emerged from the grass nest, and was fully immersed in satisfaction. The sudden sound made him stunned for a moment, and he looked up at the source of the sound. Instantly, his seemingly dull face added a special luster, and some parts of his body immediately showed signs of restlessness.
Can't help but say, the little dance that suddenly appeared in front of him at night looked so charming. The tender and white small face, the long and shiny scorpion braid, although not plump, also had some scale of figure, especially the red and tender small face with a hint of greenness, for an old man like him, was even more full of temptation.
Unhappy eyes stared at Little Dance, shining brightly, and thought to himself, what a lovely and cute little loli. Heaven and earth, is this the gift you have given me?
He coughed, and quickly retracted the sly glint in his eyes, puffed out his chest, and put on a stern expression. The change was so fast that if Xiaowu hadn't been staring at him, she might have been deceived.