Chapter XII
"Wang Sheng and his henchmen couldn't help but gulp when they saw Tang Ao using his own strength to intimidate Pifeng and the others. Crippling a senior who had released his Martial Soul with his bare hands. Wasn't their boss too strong? It wasn't just them.
Even the other seniors who were eating in the canteen looked at Tang Ao differently. This new student was a bit strong! "Did you see that? This is a man! Unlike you, who is so wishy-washy and afraid of trouble!" Xiaowu pointed at Tang Ao on the second floor and pouted at Tang San.
Regarding this, Tang San merely reached out to cover his forehead and shook his head helplessly. How could he have forgotten that he was a brother who did not need to follow the rules of the Tang Sect? It seemed like they couldn't wait any longer.
"You..." Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Ao walked step by step towards Pi Feng and the others. His entire body emitted an aura that forced the latter to keep retreating.
"Friendly reminder, because Pifeng and the others have released the Martial Soul, host's current strength is unable to fight against them." "What?" When the system suddenly said this, Tang Ao's foot that was walking forward suddenly stopped.
Seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out on Pi Feng's forehead. He thought that Tang Ao was ready to attack him. After all, the first person on their side who wanted to cause trouble for Tang Ao was him! Dammit! This guy clearly hasn't released his Martial Soul yet. How could he give us such a strong pressure? Forget it, let's go all out!
"Everyone, attack together! I don't believe that a fellow who hasn't even opened his Martial Soul can really take us down!" "Beat him to the ground! Let him know how powerful we are!"
"You're right, charge!" Following Pifeng's words, a group of people rushed towards Tang Ao with their respective Martial Souls. Some of them had the beast Martial Soul, and the surface of their bodies had the fur and claws of ferocious beasts.
They waved their claws at Tang Ao, while others had the Martial Soul. When they grabbed the Martial Soul, they slashed at Tang Ao's face. For a moment, the momentum of Pi Feng and the others' combined attack had actually suppressed Tang Ao!
"Are these guys going to fight with their lives on the line? System, Life Spending! I want to use Life Spending immediately!" "
Ding! Host, do you wish to spend 5 years, 13 days, and 6 hours of lifespan to permanently increase your soul power to 10 levels? "
"Permanent increase?" "That's right. It's different from the temporary increase from before. Permanent increase in strength will not disappear."
"Increase!"
"' Ding! Congratulations to host for successfully raising soul power to level 10! ' Current remaining lifespan, 35 years! "
Following the mechanical voice of the system, a brand new personal attribute chart appeared in Tang Ao's mind.
"Host: Tang Ao
Martial Soul: Mutated Item Martial Soul, Holy Devil Sword,
Mutated Item Martial Soul, King of Death Hammer Cultivation: Level 10 Soul Master Soul Skill: None Lifespan: 35 years"
Of course, there was also the soul force that he had to spit out! " Is this the soul force of a tenth grade Soul Master? These five years of life, I didn't spend it in vain." "Brother, be careful!"
"Boss!" While Tang Ao was muttering to himself, the expressions of Wang Sheng and the others changed at the same time, especially Xiaowu and Tang San. They had already made their move.
Because now, Pi Feng and the others had arrived in front of Tang Ao! However, Tang Ao didn't show any panic on his face. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and shouted angrily in a low voice.
"How dare the few of you act so impudently in front of me? Those few, kneel down first!" Bang! Bang! Bang... Just as Tang Ao's voice faded, all the Weapon Martial Soul students in Pi Feng's group knelt down on the spot. Their faces instantly turned pale.
"Martial Soul suppression? That sword of yours is an extreme grade Weapon Martial Soul!"
"Correct answer. Unfortunately, there is no reward." Tang Ao grinned and rushed towards Pi Feng's lackeys with the Holy Devil Sword in his hand. He used the sword as a wooden stick and patted each of them.
All of them slapped the sword from the second floor to the first floor and then laid down on the ground. They kept screaming. "Level ten soul power? You, what the hell are you..."
After dealing with those lackeys, Tang Ao turned his head to look at Pi Feng, who had a dull expression on his face, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Now, we are the only ones left."
"Bullying my people, tell me, how should we settle this score?" When Pifeng heard this, he collapsed onto the ground and even peed himself on the spot. Because the current Tang Ao was like a death god to him! "I, I..." Pifeng opened his mouth on the spot, not knowing what to say.
In fact, Tang Ao didn't want him to say it himself. "I am a very generous person. It is very simple for you to compensate me."
"First, you will pay for all the damaged public items on the first floor." "Second, take out your meal card from the second floor and give me a regular meal of ten people per day."
"Third, no matter where you are in the future, you have to call me boss when you see me." "I say so, understand?" Boss? When he heard Tang Ao's words, although Pi Feng felt somewhat unwilling, he still braced himself and nodded his head.
"A wise man knows when to submit to circumstances. Not bad, not bad. Then we will be one of our own from now on. However, I am still a little unhappy with you today. So, you can leave now." "Ah? Ah! Ah!" Before Pi Feng could react, he was sent flying by Tang Ao's sword. He crashed onto the table on the first floor and rolled on the floor in pain. After finishing off the opponent, Tang Ao turned his head to look at Tang San and Xiaowu, who had rushed over in a hurry.
"Food on the second floor? Do you want to eat?" "I..."
"Long live the boss!"
Unlike Tang San's hesitation, Xiaowu jumped to Tang Ao's side and held his hand. "The boss is the best! Boss, boss, I want to eat that! And that! That! " ..." ""