Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the morning had just penetrated the room, and a small figure was lying on the balcony, looking down at the boy walking out of the Zhu family's mansion with a complicated look.

"He... left... this home... became cold again..."

"Maybe... I shouldn't... live in this world..."

Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a low voice, with a complicated expression on her face. Even though she was still young, her mind was far ahead of her peers. She was not living a happy life.

Zhu Zhuyun stood behind the door, her whole body shrouded in shadow, and her expression could not be seen clearly. Only the crystal tears streaked across the corners of her eyes, dripping down her fair cheeks and falling to the ground.

"Sister, born in the Zhu family, we have no choice. The last thing I can do for you is to make you stronger and survive..."

Tang Yin walked out of the mansion and saw two dark horses. The carriage was made of black nanmu and the carved beams and painted beams were quite grand. He sat in the car. The interior was covered with thick blankets and various supplies were placed. He could feel The Zhu family’s intentions.

"Little brother Tang Yin, this is the carriage specially prepared for you by the master of the family. He asked me to take you to the academy safely." The servant said respectfully.

Tang Yin nodded, "Thank you very much, Uncle Zhu, for your kindness."

After saying that, Tang Yin sat down in the carriage, the wheels slowly started to move, and a line of sight fell on him. He lifted a corner of the curtain and looked along the line of sight, only to notice a little man lying on the second floor.

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He closed the curtain with an expressionless face, completely cutting off the line of sight.

"Zhuqing, I'm sorry, my current strength is not enough to agree to Uncle Zhu's request, and I can't protect anyone around me. Only by becoming stronger... can I control my own destiny."

Thinking of this, Tang Yin smiled bitterly. Now he is just a twenty-level great soul master. What qualifications do he have to agree to Zhu Renyi's request? By mouth?

"The Star Luo Empire and the Dai family are really in big trouble."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was on the attic balcony, saw Tang Yin lift the curtain and look at her, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in her heart. But as the curtain was closed, a touch of disappointment arose in her heart.

"Even he... hates me?"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and the small figure looked so lonely at this moment.

"Only by becoming stronger can I control my own destiny. Only in this way can I have freedom. Only in this way can I break away from the shackles of my family."

Two days later, Notting Soul Master Junior College.

"Little brother Tang Yin, is this your academy?" the servant asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this is my college. I have troubled you these past two days. Please give this letter to Uncle Zhu."

After speaking, Tang Yin took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the servant.

The servant took it respectfully, with a flash of approval in his eyes, "This young man is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Not only does he respect the master of the house, but he also treats me as a servant with such respect. No wonder the master of the house values ​​him so much."

"Little brother Tang Yin, I will definitely hand over this letter to the head of the family in its entirety. Without further ado, I will go back first."

Tang Yin nodded and watched the servant drive away, then turned and stepped into the academy.

"That servant is definitely not simple. Even my Sharingan can't see through his soul power level. But judging from his performance, he should be protecting me and observing me at the same time. I think what he just said should be Passed.”

Thinking about it, Tang Yin strode into Qishe. There was still one day before the holiday ended, and the others had not returned yet, so it was very quiet.

After tidying up the dormitory, it was already quite dark. After Tang Yin took a shower, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice his soul power. Now he must seize the time to practice.

At the same time, the Star Luo Empire and the Zhu family’s residence.

In Zhu Renyi's study, the servant took the letter Tang Yin gave him and handed it to Zhu Renyi.

After taking the envelope, Zhu Renyi did not open it, but looked at the servant and asked: "Mr. Zhu, what do you think of this young man?"

"Master, although this son is young, his character is far beyond that of his peers. Even though he treats me as a servant, he still respects me," Mr. Zhu said with a hint of approval.

Zhu Renyi was a little surprised. The old man in front of him was not lower than himself in cultivation. He could give Tang Yin such a high evaluation, which was enough to prove Tang Yin's excellence.

"Mr. Zhu, do you think this kid Tang Yin can reach the level of a titled Douluo in the future?"

As soon as he said this, Zhu Renyi looked at Mr. Zhu nervously. Although he felt that Tang Yin could reach the level of Titled Douluo, what the old man in front of him said was more important than he thought.

Without him, it's just because the old man in front of him is an eighty-nine-level attack-type Soul Douluo. He is only one level away from entering the title Douluo level, but this level has stuck with the old man for a lifetime.

Mr. Zhu shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether he can reach the level of Titled Douluo. What matters is that he can survive until that time."

"He has already reached the twenty-first level at such a young age. His talent and strength are much stronger than when I was young. As long as he can continue steadily, his lowest achievement in the future will be to become a peak Douluo above the ninety-fifth level, or even Level ninety-seven or level ninety-eight may not be impossible."

What Mr. Zhu said made Zhu Renyi stand up, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn't expect Mr. Zhu to give such a high evaluation.

"Even the Spirit Hall of the ninety-fifth level has to win over, and even the Haotian Sect has to weigh it. The ninety-seventh and ninety-eighth levels can walk sideways on the continent. The entire continent has the ninety-seventh and ninety-seventh level. You can count the eighteen levels on one hand.

Zhu Renyi suppressed the excitement in his heart and opened the envelope Tang Yin gave him.

"Uncle Zhu, I can't agree to your request now. I'm not strong enough to protect Zhuqing, but I swear on my life that when I become stronger, no one can hurt Zhuqing, not even myself."

Looking at the words "Tang Yin" on the signature, Zhu Renyi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Good boy, I have recognized you. You are so stable, and you know that you are not strong enough now, so you did not agree to me easily. Yes, yes."

As he spoke, Zhu Renyi shed a tear in his eyes. As a father, how could he let his daughters kill each other? But in this world, strength is respected. Without strength, everything is empty talk.

For a moment, Zhu Renyi said with trembling lips: "Mr. Zhu, follow the plan and let Zhuyun assassinate Zhuqing, but remember not to hurt her life. Just let her feel the crisis. At the same time, tell everyone not to help Zhuqing." Qing, her servants have to be changed every once in a while, so let’s make arrangements.”

After saying that, Zhu Renyi suddenly became much older. His daughter should have lived happily at this age, but now she had to do this because of that bullshit royal rule.

"Zhuqing, if you want to hate, just hate dad. It's all my fault that you were born in the Zhu family..."

At night, heart-wrenching cries came from Zhu Renyi's study, but they were blocked by Mr. Zhu with his soul power and no one could hear them.

Mr. Zhu was also filled with grief. He had watched Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun grow up, but now the fate of the two sisters seemed like a big joke.

-

Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Tang San held Xiao Wu's hand and walked in the playground. Ever since he became a blacksmith, he had no chance to work as a work-study student. All he did every day was to practice, accompany Xiao Wu, and go to learn from the master. Theory, blacksmith shop work.

"Brother, you haven't told me yet why your relationship with Brother Yin has suddenly deteriorated?" Xiao Wu blinked, wondering.

Hearing this, Tang San's face was startled, and he sighed, "Xiao Wu, he and I both have our own secrets, but this code involves our relationship, so we'd better not mention him less."

Tang San couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis when he thought that Tang Yin was not from this world and possessed body skills that rivaled the Tang Sect's unique skills.

Seeing Tang San like this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her eyes, "Brother, don't worry, Xiao Wu will definitely be by your side."

Xiao Wu held Tang San's hand tightly and looked at Tang San with amber-like eyes, with a touch of strange emotion in her eyes.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's appearance and couldn't help but be moved in his heart: "As expected of my sister, Xiao Wu still understands me."

At the same time, in the woods to the east of the playground.

A man in a black robe, with a full beard and an aura of decadence, was slowly walking towards Tang Yin who was refining his body.

This person is Tang Hao. Although he did not appear in Holy Soul Village during this period, he saw everything that happened in Holy Soul Village.

"Xiao Yin, why don't you go home?" Tang Hao looked at his eldest son with a complicated expression, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Tang Yin seemed not to have heard anything and continued to do his training. As early as the moment Tang Hao appeared, he noticed that after awakening the Nigotama Sharingan, his mental power increased significantly, and the surrounding induction also increased. A lot of improvement.

Tang Hao saw that Tang Yin ignored him and was sitting on the stone beside him, just looking at him.

In the afternoon, Tang Yin stood up sweating profusely, and his arms had begun to tremble, proving that today's intensity was indeed not low.

Ignoring Tang Hao, Tang Yin strode towards Qishe's direction, as if Tang Hao was like air beside him.

"Tang Yin!" Tang Hao's anger level was full. He came to Tang Yin in an instant and slapped him. Tang Yin immediately spun two and a half times in the air and fell heavily to the ground, knocking out a few teeth. His face was covered in blood.

Tang Hao regretted the slap. No matter how angry he was, Tang Yin was still his son. Even if the other party didn't have the Clear Sky Hammer, he was still A Yin's child. He shouldn't have done this.

Retracting his palm, Tang Hao said with difficulty, "Xiaoyin... dad... didn't mean it."

Hearing this, Tang Yin wiped the blood on his face, ignored Tang Hao, and walked towards Qishe with a trembling body.

When Tang Hao saw this, veins popped up on his forehead, he looked at Tang Yin angrily and roared.

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