Chapter 425 Tang 3: Even if I am stuck in a quagmire, I am still no weaker than others!

Chapter 425 Tang San: Even if I am stuck in a quagmire, I am still no weaker than others!

"Teacher Wu, I won't join."

Gu Yue's expression was calm as she directly rejected Wu Changkong's invitation.

Wu Lin and Xie Xie, the two people who had already joined, were surprised after hearing Gu Yue's words. After all, in their eyes, the Tang Sect was a super sect with 20,000 years of accumulation.

Tang Aotian, who had already joined the Tang Sect, showed a faint smile. After all, he knew very well that Gu Yue was going to go undercover in the Spirit Pagoda.

"Gu Yue, the Tang Sect is a great sect that has been passed down for ten thousand years, why don't you join?"

Gu Yue just shook his head at Wu Lin's words.

"I have joined the Spirit Pagoda"

After saying that, Gu Yue looked at Naer with malicious eyes. That little expression seemed to be saying, if you dare to tell anyone, I will beat you up.

At dusk, Tang Wulin and his team signed some agreements here.

Fu Ye took Na'er and Gu Yue to sit on the lounge chairs outside, enjoying the breeze with a comfortable look on their faces.

"Brother Fu Ye, have you joined the Tang Sect?"

When Naer asked this question, there was a hint of doubt in her big lavender eyes, and Gu Yue also looked back at him at this time, and it seemed that she was also very interested.

"No, in fact, I joined Poseidon Pavilion because the previous Poseidon Pavilion Master persuaded me to join."

Hearing his words, Naer and Gu Yue's eyes showed some curiosity.

"The last one was the Pavilion Master? Then Brother Fu Ye, you are not fifty years old now, right? "

Hearing Naer's surprised voice, Fu Ye casually pulled her little face.

"Ah, Brother Fu Ye is so naughty."

But even though Naer said this, she still didn't make any move to dodge.

"Girls, please don't ask about a boy's age."

With the end of the second assessment, Wu Lin finally reached the holiday time for this school year.

Fu Ye plans to let him and Wu Changkong go out for training for a month.

Today, Wu Changkong can be considered a winner in life. At least his wife Si Keke is still alive.

In the evening, Fu Ye lay in the small hot spring inside the villa to wash away the dust of the day.

At this time, Na'er was wrapped in a white bath towel and leaning against Fu Ye, her little face full of satisfaction.

“It’s still the most comfortable to take a hot spring bath.”

As Naer spoke, she stretched out her loli jade feet in front of Fu Ye.

"Brother Fu Ye, do you think Na'er is beautiful?"

Seeing this, Fu Ye smiled faintly, and then tickled the soles of her feet with his fingers.

"Hahaha! It's so itchy!"

Soon she lost her balance and fell directly into the hot spring.

"Gurgling."

"Huh——Brother Fu Ye is so bad."

Seeing that she was already eight years old and still showing off her figure in front of him, Fu Ye directly threw his dry towel on her little face.

"Ouch! Brother Fu Ye, what are you doing?"

"You are already eight years old and still have no shame. Hurry up and wrap yourself in the towel."

"Humph! I don't want it!"

The next day, early in the morning.

"Wu Changkong, Wu Lin will be left to you and Si Keke to take care of this month. I think the money here should be enough for all your expenses this month." Fu Ye directly put a black card in Wu Changkong's hand, and when the other party saw this, he knew what he should do.

"Don't worry, Master, I know what to do."

Wu Zhangkong almost let the cat out of the bag, but luckily he shut up in time and avoided being exposed.

After hearing the other party's response, Fu Ye turned around and looked at Wu Lin who was standing next to him.

"You should study with your dance teacher this month. I have some other things to take care of here."

There was a hint of seriousness in Fu Ye's voice. Wu Lin nodded seriously when he heard it.

"Yes!"

With Wu Lin's departure, the academy is on holiday.

Fu Ye's life also began to become more leisurely.

On the other side, in the underground black market of Tianhai City, in a blue-lit place.

"What? You said that little loser has broken through to become a second-ring Great Spirit Master, and now he wants more money?"

A scarred man who often visited this place looked angrily at the boy in front of him, his brown eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Sir, don't be angry. If you think it's too expensive, you can try another one. After all, we have a new batch of ducklings here."

After hearing his words, Scarface was still unhappy.

"Tell me, how much has it increased? Can I, Scar, afford to pay?"

"Brother Scar is really generous. To be honest, that kid seems to have become much fairer and more tender recently. And because of his young age and the fact that he is a genius spirit master, he is now the top star in our Blue Light District!"

"Don't talk nonsense, how much does it cost?"

"The price has doubled, 10,000 federal coins for half an hour."

"Take your lousy money and get out of here. I'm going to go up and meet this so-called second-ring genius."

Just as Scarface was about to go forward, he was stopped by the servant.

"Huh? What do you mean? I gave you the money, why don't you let me go up!?"

But in response to his anger, the servant helplessly pointed to the long queue that stretched from the door of the room to the stairs.

"His business is so good that there are more than a dozen people ahead of you. If they don't work overtime, it will take at least seven or eight hours for you to get your turn."

Scar:
At the same time, inside the room.

"Tsk, he is indeed a genius who broke through to the 20th level Great Soul Master at the age of ten. This feeling is different."

But he saw a burly middle-aged man with a sly smile on his face, while Tang San's pupils were already bloodshot.

Three days and three nights, a full three days and three nights!

He practiced Xuantian Gong secretly every night and finally reached the twenty-first level three days ago. However, the madam here actually found out about it!
You should know that there are two Soul Lords and a Soul Sect guarding here.

Before he came here, all his hidden weapons had been looted.

This resulted in him being caught twice during his escape attempts.

Looking at himself in the mirror with bloodshot eyes and a long narrow scar on his face, Tang San even wanted to die.

But for the sake of his son Wulin and his wife Xiaowu, he absolutely cannot die!
He believed that one day he would be able to see the long-lost light again, and he believed that these dirty gray industries would definitely be exposed to the world!

When the day comes when he returns to the throne of the God King, he will definitely make those who have hurt and insulted him wish they were dead! !

Even though all his abilities as a God King have disappeared, he still has the same talent as before!
In this life, he still concealed his Clear Sky Hammer spirit, and the Blue Silver Grass was just a cover to show to the world.

As the only think tank in the divine world, his title of God of Wisdom is not undeserved!

Even though he is stuck in a quagmire, he is still no weaker than anyone!
(End of this chapter)