133 Chapter 131: Unmask the Hypocrisy! [First Update]

Ye Lingling began to speak at this moment.

"Young lady, this is a conclusion I've reached after very in-depth research, and it is regarded by many Soul Masters as the truth of the Soul Master world. How could it possibly be wrong?"

At this moment, the Grandmaster began to speak.

Although his own soul power rank might be low, no one could surpass him when it came to research!

"Truth? Our instructor's first soul ring is a thousand years old. Is he not a Soul Master then?"

Dugu Yan looked at the Grandmaster and said at this moment.

"Pfft—"

The Grandmaster suppressed a laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Dugu Yan asked.

"Young lady, I don't know when I offended you, but your reason is a bit far-fetched. Who has ever had a first soul ring that is a thousand years old? Everyone present, have you ever seen such a person?"

The Grandmaster looked around at everyone present.

"A first soul ring that is a thousand years old, I have never seen such a person."

Zhao Wuji shook his head slightly.

It seemed that everyone present had a first soul ring ranging from two to three hundred years, with very few exceeding four hundred years.

The Shrek group also shrugged slightly.

Although they did not like the Grandmaster,

a first soul ring that is a thousand years old did seem absurd.

"Yanzi, why are you being so silly today? Who has a first soul ring that is a thousand years old!"

Qin Ming also had a displeased look when he heard this.

He had seen a fair share of the world; neither Titled Douluo nor any super-genius had a first soul ring that was a thousand years old.

He was not certain whether the Grandmaster's theory was correct,

but generally speaking, many people had a first soul ring that was less than four hundred years.

Those above four hundred years were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

"Who said the vice-captain is being silly? Our instructor's first soul ring is indeed a thousand years old. The fact that some people haven't seen it doesn't mean they don't exist!"

Ye Lingling spoke out.

"That's right! We can all testify to that!"

The Dou Huang Battle Team members spoke out in unison.

They had all seen the instructor's soul rings.

Purple, purple, black, black—a total of Four Rings!

It was a super configuration of soul rings they had never seen before.

"Why bother arguing with someone who only knows how to steal data from the Martial Soul Hall and shamelessly compiles these into his so-called theories? A frog in the well can only see the bottom of its well."

Just then, a voice sounded from afar.

Next to Yu Tianheng stood a youth dressed in a red top and black pants.

He was over 1.7 meters tall, with a handsome face like that of an ethereal being.

"Stealing from the Martial Soul Hall's data?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd was dumbfounded!

What story was this??

"These are the Grandmaster's secrets to fame, which you definitely wouldn't know about. In fact, his theories back then were created from stolen data from the Martial Soul Hall. The so-called First Martial Soul of over four hundred years is based on data collected by the Martial Soul Hall from one hundred thousand Soul Masters, none of whose soul rings exceeded four hundred and twenty-three years. Therefore, one of his theories about the Martial Soul's top ten core competencies emerged. But whether it's accurate or not, only you folks would know."

Ye Feng said this with a smile.

In the middle of the night, Yu Tianheng had come to his room, presumably for some boring gathering.

Considering that the Dou Huang Battle Team was somewhat his students,

he decided to show up.

But lo and behold, as soon as he arrived, he saw the Grandmaster posturing. Could he bear it??

"So that's how the Grandmaster's theory originated, eh? Learned something new!!"

The Dou Huang Battle Team members covered their mouths and laughed.

The Shrek side also looked at the Grandmaster with peculiar expressions in their eyes.

"Nonsense! Ye Feng! I know you've held a grudge since you failed to become an apprentice back then, but I, Yu Xiaogang, am magnanimous. If you wish to become my disciple, I'll accept you. From now on, don't spread these slanderous remarks about me! Otherwise, I will not be polite!!"

The Grandmaster slammed the table and stood up!

His tone was ice-cold to the extreme!

"Oh, ho? You, a scumbag who became famous by using women, are going to be impolite to me? With whom are you going to back that up? Your blockhead apprentice??"

Ye Feng burst out laughing.

"You!!"

The Grandmaster was burning with rage!!

He wanted to crush the cup in his hand!!

But alas, it was too hard!!

He switched to an apple!

Still damn too hard!!

Finally, he picked up an orange and squeezed it until it was shriveled!

The juice went splat on the ground!

It presented a very terrifying sight!

However, this pose made the Dou Huang Battle Team burst into laughter!

What a piece of trash!

He couldn't even crush an apple without using Soul Power.

"Slap—"

At last, Tang San couldn't hold back anymore!

According to the 137th rule of Mystic Sky Records, "If you don't burst forth in silence, you perish in silence," Tang San slammed the table and stood up!

A teacher is like a father; could he tolerate his own father being disrespected and mocked without limit in front of others?

"Getting anxious?"

Ye Feng showed not the slightest fear, his face wore a mocking expression.

"Ye Feng! Do you dare to repeat what you just said!"

Tang San was now glaring at Ye Feng, furious!

His eyes looked as if they could kill!

"Repeat it? Alright then, I said your teacher is a frog at the bottom of a well, a scumbag who only knows how to use women to steal information, so inferior that he always drags his stupid disciple out to highlight his own worthlessness."

Ye Feng spread his hands and said.

Repeat it, then repeat it.

What could Tang San do about it?

This guy is really bold!

At these words, there was a sigh from the Shrek side.

This guy seemed to have never taken their genius Tang San from Shrek seriously.

But the master is indeed trash.

The so-called pride of the top ten Martial Soul cores was actually created like this?

Is he a true master or just a data porting master?

And women, what's that story about?

Suddenly, they became somewhat curious about this master.

"Ye Feng, who do you think you are? You're courting death!"

Clang!

The Eight-Spider Spear directly unfurled behind Tang San!

Not only did he insult himself, but he even dared to repeat the insults to his teacher!

Today, no matter what, he would have to teach him a lesson!

"Holy shit, stay calm, stay calm!"

The fatty next to him scrambled and rolled quickly to the side.

Mainly because he had been caught by the Spider Claw once before.

He almost bit the dust.

Now with all the thrashing about, he panicked!

If that happened again, the few hundred gold coins he had barely earned would be of no use to him!

He still wanted to have a good time in the pleasure quarters!

The others also kept their distance!

It wasn't for no reason!

There had been cases of accidental injuries.

So, with such a display, everyone was afraid.

Besides, Tang San's emotions were nearly out of control.

Who knew what the crazed person might do?

If you could avoid it, then you'd better hide.

To avoid bringing disaster upon oneself!

"Then who do you think you are? The once peerless Tang San? Your glory days are long gone!"

Ye Feng's Four Rings rose from the ground!

Purple, purple, black, black!

"Hiss—"

The Shrek cohort inhaled a breath of cold air!

Each of them looked as if they had seen a ghost!

With ease, Ye Feng used the Demon Scythe to repel Tang San!

If it weren't for Tang Hao, Tang San would already be a cold corpse!

He stood no chance!

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