Alright!
"Junior brother, beat him hard for me!"
Tang Ya excitedly waved her little fists.
She had long wanted to beat Bei Bei up—purely because she wanted to beat him up.
In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Feng was merely a Healing-type Soul Master.
But Tang Ya knew some secrets.
Xu Jiujiu would occasionally write to her, and every time Tang Feng was mentioned, the letters were filled with admiration.
She often talked about how some Titled Douluo had suffered losses at Tang Feng's hands.
Today, she might as well use the Outer Court Twin Stars to test Tang Feng's strength.
"Junior brother, just think about it—let me give you a kiss!"
Tang Ya leaned her pretty face closer.
She felt her little brother looked soft and sweet—kissing him would definitely be fun.
When they were young, she often pinched Tang Feng's cheeks and chased him around planting kisses.
"No need."
Tang Feng stepped back.
If Tang Ya pinned him down and kissed him in public, his lifelong reputation would be ruined.
That would be even worse than Wang Dong getting beaten up.
"Bei Bei, don't you think your head looks a bit green?"
Xu Sanshi was tall and burly.
He had a square face, thick eyebrows, tiger-like eyes, a straight nose, and a firm mouth—handsome and imposing.
Now that he and Bei Bei were on the same side,
this ignorant brat absolutely needed a harsh lesson.
Later, he'd drag Tang Feng to the Dueling Arena and beat him until he couldn't take care of himself.
"Want the Dragon Whisker Needle to stay inside a bit longer?"
Bei Bei was tall and slender.
His deep-blue long hair shimmered like gemstones in the sunset.
He gave off a refined, scholarly aura, his handsome face wearing a lazy, gentle smile.
Even at this moment,
he was carefully observing Tang Feng.
Based on his understanding of Tang Ya,
she would never fall for someone else so easily.
Especially not a junior she'd just met.
As he observed more closely, Bei Bei noticed that Tang Feng's brows looked remarkably similar to Tang Ya's.
Both of them were very good-looking.
If Tang Feng put on women's clothes, no one would be surprised to mistake them for sisters.
"So… I really am going to get beaten up?"
Bei Bei gave a bitter smile.
This beating was unavoidable—there was no dodging it.
He had taken advantage of someone's sister.
Now that Tang Feng had come to settle accounts, Bei Bei could only accept it.
"Stinky junior, if you won't let me kiss you, how about this senior sister instead?"
Tang Ya pulled Jiang Nannan over.
She had an extremely bad impression of Xu Sanshi and desperately wanted Jiang Nannan to escape her misery.
Before, there hadn't been a suitable candidate to shake off Xu Sanshi, that persistent leech.
But now it was different.
Her little brother had the Star Luo Imperial Family behind him—what was there to fear from a mere Xuanming Sect?
Let Tang Feng take the pressure for a while.
As for actually introducing Jiang Nannan to Tang Feng?
That would mean Jiang Nannan lacked the fortune.
Her brother was already taken.
Every letter from Xu Jiujiu was filled with deep respect toward Tang Ya.
She was a princess of a nation—why would she show such reverence to the declining Tang Sect's leader?
As a woman, Tang Ya understood Xu Jiujiu's feelings all too well.
"Xiao Ya, don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Nannan covered Tang Ya's mouth.
She was tall and well-proportioned, her golden hair cascading in large waves down her back.
Her skin was snow-white, her eyes clear like autumn water.
With every glance, she exuded a pure, elegant, noble temperament.
Her beauty was like polished jade, like a crescent moon haloed in mist, like snow piled on flowering trees—
soft, graceful, alluring beyond words.
If judged by looks alone, Jiang Nannan surpassed both Tang Ya and Xu Jiujiu.
But in temperament,
she still fell short of Xu Jiujiu.
"Tang Ya, I'm not done with you!"
Xu Sanshi exploded in fury.
This time, he clenched both fists and advanced toward Tang Ya.
In Xu Sanshi's heart, Jiang Nannan was his reverse scale—untouchable.
Even with Bei Bei backing her,
he would still strike Tang Ya today.
"Stop!"
Jiang Nannan's expression turned icy cold.
Earlier, Xu Sanshi's attack on Huo Yuhao could still be considered a senior bullying a freshman.
But now he was attacking her best friend—
That was absolutely unforgivable.
"Xu Sanshi, you've gone too far."
Tang Feng reached out and grabbed Xu Sanshi's fist.
He kicked sharply upward, sending Xu Sanshi flying into the air before slamming heavily to the ground.
This was an attack launched with Absolute First Strike—
Xu Sanshi had no chance to evade.
"Junior brother, you're amazing!"
Tang Ya's eyes lit up.
Just like Xu Jiujiu had said—
Tang Feng was clearly a healing-type Soul Master, yet he fought like a terrifying battle Soul Master.
"So strong…"
Jiang Nannan was equally shocked.
Tang Feng had taken Xu Sanshi down with a single move—his methods were truly formidable.
"Bei Bei, take out the Dragon Whisker Needle for me."
Xu Sanshi climbed up with a gloomy expression.
He had no choice but to reassess this first-year junior.
Even if he'd been careless,
someone without Soul Elder strength shouldn't have been able to hurt him.
"Bei Bei, you wouldn't dare!"
Tang Ya glared.
She had finally gotten a Dragon Whisker Needle into Xu Sanshi—
It should torment him to death.
"Two Xuan Water Pills."
Bei Bei named his price directly.
One for junior brother,
one for little brother-in-law.
Tang Ya probably wouldn't blame him too much—at worst, she'd tug his ears for a while.
"Deal."
Xu Sanshi tossed over the pills.
After Bei Bei removed the Dragon Whisker Needle, Xu Sanshi finally relaxed his brow.
"Kid, dare to go to the Dueling Area with me?"
Xu Sanshi clenched his fists.
If he didn't beat Tang Feng until he couldn't take care of himself today,
He wouldn't be called Xu Sanshi.
"Senior sisters, is this big turtle a Soul Elder or a Soul Ancestor?"
Wang Dong asked nervously.
He needed to judge whether to call for backup—
like that old man who liked sunbathing outside the freshman dorms.
"Xu Sanshi is close to breaking through to Soul Ancestor."
Jiang Nannan was worried.
But judging by Tang Ya's expression, she didn't seem concerned at all.
Did she know this junior?
"That's good, that's good."
Wang Dong finally relaxed.
After all, Tang Feng was a Soul Ancestor who had shocked even a Titled Douluo.
Facing a Soul Elder shouldn't be too dangerous, right?
If Tang Feng were a battle Soul Master,
Wang Dong felt Xu Sanshi would be the one in deep trouble.
"You're his roommate, right?"
Tang Ya guessed.
The boy in front of her was also very good-looking—good-looking people really did gather together.
"Yes, I'm Tang Feng's roommate, Wang Dong."
"We're in the same class as the grilled-fish kid."
Wang Dong didn't even know Huo Yuhao's full name.
He only remembered him because Huo Yuhao was the only one who finished the hundred laps after him.
It was hard to imagine—
How could Huo Yuhao be so weak and still end up behind him?
Wang Dong had barely completed a hundred laps within half an hour.
Huo Yuhao was even more extreme—
He nearly ran out of time and almost got expelled by Teacher Zhou.
"So you're all classmates of little Yuhao."
Tang Ya was overjoyed.
Since they were in the same class, she could ask her dear little brother to look after Yuhao a bit.
After all, Huo Yuhao was a Tang Sect disciple—
barely counted as one of their own.
"Tang Feng?"
Jiang Nannan noticed something strange.
The junior and Xiao Ya shared the same surname.
One was Tang Ya, the other Tang Feng—
perfectly matching the characters ya (elegance) and feng (grace).
Could he be Tang Ya's younger brother—
The one studying at the Star Luo Royal Junior Academy?