The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Sword Douluo Chen Xin

Chapter 12 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Sword Douluo Chen Xin

"you……"

Dai Mubai's face contorted in rage, wishing he could slap Zhu Zhuqing across the face twice.

Zhu Zhuqing ignored it.

Zhao Wuji knew what kind of person Dai Mubai was and assumed that he had taken a liking to Zhu Zhuqing, so he warned him.

"Mu Bai, we at Shrek Academy have no right to decide who students choose as their teachers. Don't embarrass me."

Ning Rongrong looked disgusted at the sight, thinking that Dai Mubai regarded Zhu Zhuqing as his possession, which was shameless and domineering.

Lan Minghua glanced at Dai Mubai but didn't say anything; his gaze, however, turned unfriendly.

Dai Mubai's body sank, and the unpleasant memories of yesterday flashed through his mind. He immediately shrank back like a quail.

That's as cowardly as it gets.

People's opinion of Dai Mubai dropped again; they never expected him to be such a coward.

Lan Minghua helped Zhu Zhuqing up and said to her, "You are my apprentice now. If he dares to bother you in the future, just tell me and I'll beat him up."

"Thank you, Master." Zhu Zhuqing felt a warmth in her heart as she experienced care for the first time.

Seeing that everything was over, Zhao Wuji decided it was time to wake Tang San up.

He looked up at the sky and shouted, "Little Ao, you've got business again!"

Oscar, who was fast asleep, was surprised and instinctively ran towards the source of the sound.

"Business, where's the business?!"

Oscar arrived as if he had been blown away, looking around.

Zhao Wuji sighed and rubbed his forehead. If he hadn't become Lan Minghua's apprentice, he would have slapped him.

"Give some of your sausages to Xiao Wu in Mu Bai's arms and to Tang San lying inside."

Oscar's face fell; it was another small business.

However, seeing Dai Mubai's gloomy expression, she thought that Dai Mubai still had a problem with her.

Instead of trying to ingratiate himself with someone who wouldn't listen, he simply tossed a big sausage over.

Then he walked to Tang San's side, pried open his mouth, and stuffed the sausage down his throat.

Suddenly turning around, Oscar saw Ning Rongrong.

For some reason, my heart feels like a deer is pounding wildly.

Lan Minghua was stunned, not expecting that Oscar had actually fallen in love with Ning Rongrong at first sight.

However, he didn't stop her. He figured that once she saw the little witch's true colors, she probably wouldn't like her as much anymore.

Besides Ning Rongrong, wasn't there also the great beauty Zhu Zhuqing present?

Seeing his infatuated look, Lan Minghua was furious.

The empty bottle in his hand was hurled at him with a loud thud, hitting him squarely on the head.

"Can't you see your master standing here? Get over here right now!"

Oscar, rubbing the large bump on his head, trotted over happily.

Lan Minghua rolled his eyes helplessly. Was his personality really that erratic?

Pointing to Zhu Zhuqing, he said, "This is my newly accepted disciple, your junior sister. Let me introduce myself."

Oscar straightened up and extended his right hand: "Oscar, level 29 support-type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Sausage."

Zhu Zhuqing sensed Oscar's politeness towards her and gently shook his hand: "Zhu Zhuqing, a level 27 agility-attack type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat."

Their hands touched briefly and then let go, it was merely a matter of politeness.

Lan Minghua really wanted to bring the two together, as they had similar personalities and both wanted to prove themselves.

However, he keenly noticed that Dai Mubai was staring at Oscar with hatred.

"How petty! You're already holding Tang San's woman, and Oscar just shook hands, why are you making such a fuss?"

He didn't want to interfere with the relationship between Oscar and Dai Mubai, letting it develop naturally.

However, after accepting Zhu Zhuqing as his apprentice, it seemed that their relationship deteriorated.

Lan Minghua shrugged and ignored Dai Mubai.

"Alright, now that you've met, Oscar should go back to training."

He turned to Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Go back and rest for a day. You can train with Oscar again tomorrow."

"Yes, Master," Zhu Zhuqing replied.

Lan Minghua bid farewell to Zhao Wuji and then took Oscar back to training.

The gazes directed at him gradually departed.

Why do we say it's several courses?

It's very simple: Tang Hao is in one group, Flander is in another, and the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are in another.

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, would Ning Fengzhi really only allow Ning Rongrong, a great soul master, to venture out into the world?

That's obviously impossible; she has at least two or three Soul Emperors, or even Soul Saints, arranged by Ning Fengzhi by her side.

As for why Tang Hao's gaze left, it was probably because he wanted to kill him to silence him.

After all, Tang San's secret about having twin martial souls had already been revealed by him.

Lan Minghua looked at the spot where Tang Hao had just been standing, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.

They ignored it and continued training Oscar.

On the border of the Barak Kingdom, two figures were rushing towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

On their way, a man in black robes blocked their path.

"Who goes there!"

However, before they could finish speaking, the man in black robes appeared before them like a ghost, grabbed their necks, and snapped them.

Beneath the black robe, Tang Hao's eyes were icy cold.

"Hmph, anyone who tries to reveal the secret of Xiao San's twin martial souls must die!"

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After killing the man, Tang Hao confidently left.

However, he was unaware that a beam of light carrying information had emerged from one of the corpses and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a handsome middle-aged man frowned and grasped the ball of light in front of him.

Two pieces of information flooded my mind.

The young lady is alright and has successfully joined Shrek Academy;

Tang San, a level 29 Great Soul Master, possesses twin martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and a hammer.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was receiving the message, the main hall doors suddenly opened, and a white-haired man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes rode in on a sword.

This person is none other than Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo, one of the two Title Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Fengzhi, where is Rongrong? If she's been wronged, I'll kill someone!"

Ning Fengzhi did not answer, but threw the ball of light in his hand to Chen Xin.

Chen Xin naturally knew what it was, and held it in his palm to examine the information.

"Shrek Academy? Never heard of it. They only have a few Soul Saints. I'd rather teach them myself."

Dust Heart disdains it; Soul Saint is beneath his notice.

Of course, Ning Fengzhi is an exception.

Ning Fengzhi didn't waste time on the first message and reminded him, "Uncle Jian, take a look at the second message."

"Tch, Tang San, a level 29 Great Soul Master, with twin martial souls. Wait, twin martial souls!"

At first, Chen Xin thought it was useless information, but unexpectedly he discovered a genius with twin martial souls.

"Fengzhi, do you want to recruit this Tang San?" Chenxin asked.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and then shook his head, saying softly, "Uncle Jian, didn't you notice what the genius with twin martial souls' surname is? And his martial souls too?"

"Tang San, naturally, his surname is Tang. His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass and a hammer. Wait, Tang's surname is Hammer?!"

Chen Xin's pupils suddenly contracted, realizing something. He looked up at Ning Fengzhi, seeking an answer.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and slowly said, "Tang San is very likely that man's son, and his age matches up."

"Tang Hao? After being silent for so long, is he finally coming back?!"

Chen Xin was very interested in Tang Hao, the youngest Title Douluo, and had long wanted to have a match with him.

"Dare to kill our people? Does he think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has no one to rely on?"

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi comforted him, "Uncle Jian, don't be angry. It's unwise to make an enemy of a Title Douluo for the sake of two Soul Emperors."

"Hmph, Feng Zhi, you've disappointed me greatly."

Chen Xin was somewhat disappointed by Ning Fengzhi's weakness. Tang Hao had already bullied him to the point of being ruthless, yet he was still weighing the pros and cons.

He turned away unhappily and left the main hall.

Ning Fengzhi did not refute this; as a businessman, he naturally had to weigh the interests.

Immediately write two letters and send one to each of Flanders and Ning Rongrong.

Barak Kingdom, Soto City, Shrek Academy.

Zhao Wuji invited Flander and Lan Minghua to drink, and the three of them toasted each other.

Lan Minghua easily got them drunk and knocked them out; the two of them ended up sprawled out in a hug.

"Two young punks, if you can't drink, don't drink. Your drinking manners are really bad."

He squinted at the window, when suddenly a voice exploded in his mind.

"Lan Minghua, you come out here!"

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