Tang San is holding a grudge against himself?
Tang Lan stated that he must "repay kindness with kindness," making Tang San feel guilty to death!
He immediately transmitted his voice—
"Little San, the Blue Silver Domain is a field of energy condensed from comprehending blue silver grass."
"Your mental power is the strongest among everyone."
"You can try to comprehend it; perhaps you'll gain something."
Tang San was stunned! He immediately understood that he had inadvertently revealed his thoughts.
His expression became a little unnatural.
"I understand, brother."
He then silently closed his mind, unilaterally severing the mental link.
—He had too many secrets and was afraid of Tang Lan prying into them.
Tang Lan chuckled.
He deactivated the Blue Silver Domain and walked towards Ning Rongrong, spreading his hands.
Ning Rongrong's eyes darted around.
She directly stored the Python Revolver in her storage Soul Tool and took out two large gold bricks, placing them in Tang Lan's hands.
"I'll buy those two Soul Tools!"
As a support Soul Master with no offensive capabilities, she was truly reluctant to give up the Python Revolver.
However, Tang Lan raised an eyebrow. Was this a forced sale? Without further ado, he collected the gold bricks and turned to leave.
Ning Rongrong, at this stage, still had the temperament of a little devil.
She was difficult to communicate with.
He would talk to her again after Flender educated her.
Furthermore, the Python Revolver's bullets were all spent, so she had no use for it.
Tang San, however, sidled up.
"Brother, where did that Soul Tool come from?"
Alright!
He has his own secrets and won't share them.
But he's so keen to pry into others' secrets.
"It's a little toy I modified from the sleeve dart," Tang Lan said casually. "If you're interested, I'll draw you the blueprints later."
The structure of the Python Revolver was simple anyway.
Tang San, being a master of hidden weapons, would understand it after just a few glances.
Might as well just give it to him.
"Thanks, brother!" Tang San said with a smile.
He took out a money bag from his chest and handed it to Tang Lan.
"Brother, here are 300 Gold Soul Coins."
Tang Lan took it with one hand, feigning confusion.
"Didn't you want to buy some ore? What's this for?"
Tang San's face darkened.
"The shop owner said the ore was stolen last night…"
"How could such a coincidence happen!"
"I think he just found someone else to appraise it, and someone else offered a higher price!"
Oh, wow!
Did Tang San say that directly to Flender? Flender, who had already been subjected to "forced buying and selling," was now being wrongly accused like this.
Could a dignified seven-ringed Soul Sage tolerate this kind of treatment? No wonder things had gotten so tense.
At this moment,
Dai Mubai stepped forward and said—
"Everyone, follow me. The dorms are just behind here, let's rest for a bit."
"The entrance examination is still ongoing; school officially starts tomorrow."
The others had no objections.
Because Tang Lan was there,
Although everyone was exhausted this time, they were mostly uninjured and could walk on their own.
Upon reaching the location, Dai Mubai said again—
"The boys' and girls' dormitories are separate."
"Two people per room."
"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, Rongrong, the three of you…"
Xiao Wu, without hesitation, pulled Zhu Zhuqing along. —She really didn't want to share a room with Ning Rongrong.
As it happened, Zhu Zhuqing also wanted to get to know Tang Lan better and agreed.
"Brother, we're heading off now~"
Xiao Wu waved to Tang Lan and walked towards the dormitory.
"Hmph!"
Ning Rongrong tilted her head and left alone.
Dai Mubai couldn't help but shake his head.
"This Ning Rongrong has too much of a princess complex. I wonder if Dean Flender can even control her."
Tang Lan and Tang San both remained silent.
"Are you two going to share a room as well?" Dai Mubai asked. "There are only two rooms in the boys' dorm, occupied by Oscar and Fatty, and I live off-campus."
Tang Lan and Tang San exchanged a look.
"Brother, why don't you make two more rooms?" Tang San tentatively suggested. "There's still empty space next to here."
Tang Lan nodded.
Arriving at the space between the boys' and girls' dormitories, he clasped his hands together—
"Blue Silver Domain: Three rooms and one living area!"
Blue Silver Grass grew rapidly, and under Tang Lan's control, it intertwined to form two grass huts.
Dai Mubai stared in astonishment! You can use your domain like this?
"Mubai, I'm going to rest now."
Tang Lan called out.
He chose the room on the left, right next to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's dormitory.
Tang San wasn't well acquainted with Dai Mubai, so he nodded and entered the other room.
Dai Mubai rubbed his face.
He glanced at the dormitory where Zhu Zhuqing was staying, then turned and walked towards the school entrance.
Teacher Zhao had gone to "recover from his injuries." He hoped he wouldn't encounter another monster like Tang Lan next.
After the assessment was over, he also planned to pack up and move back into the school.
The reason, of course, was for Zhu Zhuqing.
It's just that… he wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but Zhu Zhuqing seemed more interested in Tang Lan? That day, no new members enrolled.
However, there was a small commotion outside in the evening.
Tang Lan had his Blue Silver Domain active at all times. Through the perspective of his Blue Silver Grass, he watched Tang Hao beat Zhao Wuji with his bare hands.
What was interesting was that perhaps because Flender had "fooled" Tang San, he, who should have been an observer, also got beaten up as a result.
It was quite pathetic.
Then Tang Hao's remark, "If you hit the younger one, the older one naturally has to come out," filled Tang Lan with a sense of relief.
Having a backer felt really good!
He didn't go to find Tang Hao and just went to sleep.
After all, Tang Hao had already taught him everything he could.
Why would he look for him?
To reminisce?
He was a grown man, not so sentimental.
However, Tang Hao clearly didn't think the same way.
The door quietly opened, and Tang Hao floated into the room.
Tang Lan showed no reaction.
He appeared to be fast asleep.
Tang Hao watched for a while before floating away again.
He closed the door behind him.
But in less than half a minute, "Creak—"
The door was carefully pushed open, and a figure snuck in.
Her gaze swept around, locking onto Tang Lan.
She inserted a lit incense stick by the bedside.
Then, brazenly, she went to take off Tang Lan's Blue King.
And then Tang Lan opened his eyes.
Ning Rongrong: Σ(っQДQ;)っ
She was so startled she took a step back, then glanced at the lit incense.
"You weren't knocked out by the Bewitching Incense?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise. "That can make even Soul Douluo sleep soundly after smelling it. You…"
"Sorry, I'm immune to poison," Tang Lan said calmly. "You sneaking over here in the middle of the night, if it's not for sex, is it for money?"
This made Ning Rongrong's face flush.
"Bah!" Ning Rongrong spat. "The Soul Tool you sold me is broken. Is there a device for recharging it or something?"
Tang Lan was speechless.
That's it?
"First of all, you forced me to sell you that Soul Tool, I didn't intend to sell it."
"Secondly, even if you wanted bullets, you could have told me during the day. What kind of behavior is sneaking over in the middle of the night?"
"Finally…"
Tang Lan beckoned with a finger.
"Snap!"
The door slammed shut, and Blue Silver Grass bloomed everywhere.
Effectively sealing it off.
This made Ning Rongrong's heart tighten! She then looked at Tang Lan, who wore a standard smile.
"Since you're here, don't leave tonight. Stay and play with me!"
Ning Rongrong: ヾ(﹏) She hastily took out the Python Revolver, aiming its muzzle at Tang Lan.
"Don't come any closer!"
"I'm the heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"If you dare to use force on me, my father won't let you off!"
"My Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword are both Title Douluo!"
"They will definitely kill you!"
Ning Rongrong unleashed a barrage of threats.
She discovered Tang Lan sitting on the bed, smiling at her.
It was as if he were watching a joke.
With a flick of his wrist,
two Blue Silver Grass vines wrapped around Python Revolver and pulled it over to Tang Lan.
Tang Lan took out a bullet and loaded it into the cylinder.
He flicked his wrist to close the cylinder and then spun it rapidly.
He raised Python Revolver towards Ning Rongrong, a devilish smile on his face.
"Little Princess Ning, ever heard of Russian roulette?"
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