Tang San had learned the truth about Yu Xiaogang's schemes through multiple channels: Nangong Lingyun's "unintentional" leaks, the Feixian City's test results some time ago, and his ba ba's personal confession.
Furthermore, as he developed according to the path Yu Xiaogang had set, his Spirit became weaker and weaker, and his Spirit Ability performances were also too poor.
Not to mention fighting Nangong Lingyun, he couldn't even beat Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun without Hidden Weapons.
He had long realized that this guy was a complete idiot, just good at pretending and bluffing.
The so-called ten core competencies,
From the spirit ring Ultimate, to the Spirit Master development direction, to his most proud Spirit Mimicry Theory, and even basic common sense things like Spirit classification, all had problems.
But he never expected that the other party was doing it on purpose.
On the surface, he showed concern and warmth, acting like he was doing it for his own good and cared for him so much.
But when things happened, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his disciple's future.
Doing a bad thing with good intentions is completely different from knowing and doing it on purpose.
This made Tang San extremely angry, wishing he could rush to the Dean's office and cut him into eight pieces.
But he was no longer a three-year-old child after all.
Knowing that even if he used all his means, he couldn't do anything to a powerful Spirit Saint, even if he was angry, he could only pretend not to know for the time being.
The last time several Teachers joined forces, they were still killed by Nangong Lingyun in seconds,
Flender was worried that the academy's prestige would be damaged as a result, especially in front of these students.
Therefore, he found an excuse to teach them a lesson severely.
Without using any skills, he easily crushed the four of them with just his Spirit and spirit power, and there was no suspense.
That extraordinary speed still made him feel lingering fear.
Tang San gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood into his stomach,
Forcibly controlling himself, he stood still and continued to eavesdrop on the Teacher and Dean's conversation.
Soon, Gang Zi's curses towards Tang Hao entered his ears word for word,
The rich, unconcealable resentment and hatred on his face were also clearly displayed in front of him.
Cold-hearted like San Zi, he naturally ignored the fact that his Father had cut off the other party's leg first,
Instantly associating his own experience with the resentment on Da Shi's face, he believed that it was very likely that he was deliberately trying to harm him in order to retaliate against his ba ba.
And he was so angry that his whole body trembled,
He swore fiercely in his heart:
"Daring to harm me like this, Yu Xiaogang, you are not worthy of being a Teacher and deserve to die.
If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human."
Dean's office,
Yu Xiaogang finished venting, and the conversation between the two quickly became "normal".
Basically, it was Flender asking this old brother to help train the students, from body to soul, so that the four would be devoted to Shrek, obey his orders, and become puppets.
Only in this way could the academy take the opportunity to develop and grow, and they could become famous throughout Tianxia and obtain great benefits.
This made the anger that San Zi had just forcibly suppressed surge again almost to the point of explosion.
He had always been the one to take advantage of others, and no one had ever been able to benefit from him.
To actually use students as tools for making money,
This Flender also deserves to die.
Tang San was eavesdropping on the explosive content of their conversation,
When it just ended, he suddenly felt a burning gaze fall on him.
After Nangong Lingyun's special enhancement and a little modification,
Tang Hao's eyes and mental force became incomparably clear, and they also carried an obvious sense of greed, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, like needles on his back.
Being stared at by this kind of gaze,
In an instant, San Zi was shocked.
"Father?"
"Why is Father secretly looking at me?"
"And with such a covetous look?"
"What's so good about blacksmithing?"
"Could it be..."
"No, impossible, absolutely impossible, he is my ba ba."
After a moment of surprise and doubt, thinking of a certain possibility, Tang San's hands and feet suddenly turned cold, and the hairs on his back stood on end.
The Teacher harmed him, the academy tried to control him,
If even his own Father was coveting something on him, then who could he trust?
Especially since he was a Titled Douluo, a powerful Titled Douluo who could even kill the Pope of Spirit Hall in legends,
How could he resist?
The fear in his heart
Made Tang San subconsciously deny that rebellious thought.
But it was also the extreme fear in his heart
That made him forcibly suppress his expression and no longer make any strange movements, looking like he was thinking and dazed.
He no longer dared to reveal his true emotions and instinctively began to guard against his own Father.
Two seconds later, San Zi took a deep breath, pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to forge.
And in the process, he repeatedly changed projects or stopped to rest,
Through this deliberate test, he soon discovered that Tang Hao was really secretly learning Hidden Weapons.
Whenever he rested, the other party's mental force would greatly decrease, and that covetous feeling would disappear, only maintaining the minimum level of attention.
But forging parts, especially when the finished product was just assembled, was completely the opposite,
The heat in his eyes was simply terrifying.
In order not to leak the most confidential parts of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow,
Tang San deliberately let his hand slip, causing the finished product to fail to assemble, and countless springs suddenly exploded, scattering the parts everywhere.
After he gathered all the things back into the spirit tool,
He pretended to be physically exhausted and returned to the dormitory to lie on the bed to rest.
Sensing that the gaze of the so-called "Father" had disappeared,
Bing Qing Yu Jie felt a burst of sorrow in her heart.
Her body curled up in the quilt, twitching slightly, and two lines of tears slid from the corners of her eyes, her teeth clenched tightly, causing the muscles on her face to stretch.
What sins had she committed? Why did her classmate (Nangong Lingyun) bully him, the Teacher harmed him, and the academy wanted to control him?
Now, even her own Father, the ba ba who should have become a strong support and a warm harbor, was secretly coveting him?
Why?
Why was all this happening?
Especially when he thought of those days when he was young, when he was hungry and full before the age of three, and was forced to cook for himself at the age of three, and only had white porridge,
He hated it so much that his teeth itched.
Shouldn't parents dedicate the most love and the best of everything to their children selflessly?
How could there be a Father like Tang Hao?
A full five or six minutes passed before Tang San gradually calmed down, reached out and stroked the golden feather on his chest,
Secretly rejoicing:
"Fortunately, I still have the Feixian Token, and there is still a mysterious Divinity supporting me.
Otherwise, facing a Titled Douluo, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know how I died."
"As a Father, it's okay to not fulfill the obligation to love his children, but he's still secretly plotting my Hidden Weapons,
Tang Hao, you also deserve to die."