Douluo: I became Tang San's sister and my dual martial spirits became gods

Seeing Tai Long and Tang San walking out of the classroom, the students who were originally anxious to finish the get out of class were no longer in a hurry to leave, but followed them one after another, wanting to see the excitement.

Tang Nian and Xiao Wu looked at each other. They were not worried about Tang San's strength. On the contrary, they were more worried that Tai Long might be beaten next.

Tyrone let out a scream, and then the muscles all over his body swelled rapidly, bursting through his clothes and revealing his strong tendon meat.

Tang Nian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how terrifying the muscular man was.

Tai Long waved his hand provocatively at Tang San and said arrogantly, "Come on, boy! Let me see how strong you are!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Tang San, waving his fist, the wind from his fist whistling and his momentum fierce.

Tang Nian and Xiao Wu stood closest to the two of them, and the sounds of other classmates' discussions could be heard behind them.

"Tyrone is so strong, this guy is definitely going to suffer."

"Yeah, with his skinny body, he actually dared to compete with Tyrone in strength. I really don't know what he was thinking."

"Let's be careful and stop at the right time. We should try to persuade Tai Long and not let him use too much force. After all, we are all in the same group..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang San clenched his fist with one hand and slammed it straight into Taillon's fist. There was a crisp sound of bones colliding, and a look of surprise flashed across Taillon's face. Then he was knocked back several steps.

Tang San said in a calm voice, "You are no match for me."

Tai Long roared, his face full of indignation, "If you don't believe me, let's try again."

Then Tyrone rushed forward again, and the two fists collided again, making a dull sound.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound of fists hitting flesh continued to ring out, like muffled thunder, making the air around them heavy.

What everyone saw next was a scene that they would never forget. Tyrone flew around in front of them like a sandbag, and finally fell to the ground with a bruised face and nose.

Everyone looked at Tang San with some horror in their eyes. Fortunately, they did not provoke anyone they should not provoke.

"Okay, brother." Seeing that Tang San's fist was still an inch away from Tai Long, Tang Nian hurriedly spoke.

Tang San managed to retract his fist, took a deep breath, and calmed the surging blood in his body.

Tang Nian held her forehead helplessly, she hadn't reacted just now and didn't expect Tang San to be so cruel. As expected, since it involved his future wife, his attitude was quite serious.

Tang Nian lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Wu, take my brother to have lunch. I'll go see Tai Long."

"Okay." Xiao Wu nodded, walked forward with a smile, took Tang San and left.

After Tang San left, everyone formed a circle and watched Tai Long, who was lying on the ground with his hands cramping uncontrollably.

They all shook their heads and mourned his miserable appearance.

Tang Nian waved his hand to drive away the crowd, "Alright, alright, it's getting late, everyone should go have lunch, or the cafeteria will be out of food later."

As expected, when the topic of food was brought up, everyone's interest was quickly drawn and the crowd dispersed in an instant.

Tang Nian squatted down and took a look at Tai Long's miserable appearance. He couldn't help but grin and muttered softly, "Why do you have nothing better to do than to provoke him? You think you can provoke the King of Hangs?"

"What are you talking about?" Tailong's face was swollen like a pig's head and he couldn't speak clearly.

Okay, after all, it was her brother who beat the person, if she doesn’t clean up the mess, who will?

Tang Nian pulled out a bottle of medicine from Dugu Bo, took out a pill and threw it to Tai Long, "It's for healing. Take it. Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Please stay and say a few words."

Tang Nian, "..."

Very good, I didn’t hear a word clearly.

Just then, Ma Hongjun passed by here. He was holding a kebab he had just bought from the cafeteria and ran over in a hurry, "What's wrong? Am I late? Is Third Brother done fighting?"

After a pause, he lowered his head to look at Tai Long, smacked his lips and said, "Third brother is still so ruthless."

Tang Nian looked at the wound on Tai Long's body and frowned. She looked at Ma Hongjun and said, "Help me."

Ma Hongjun took a big bite of meat and asked in confusion, "What for?"

Tang Nian shook his head helplessly, pointed at Tai Long who was lying on the ground and said, "Let's support Tai Long and send him home."

Ma Hongjun finished the remaining skewers in his hand in a few bites, clapped his hands, and said, "No problem." He walked forward and helped Tailong up.

Ma Hongjun carried Tai Long on his back with great effort and couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, this guy is really muscular, he's heavy enough."

However, although Ma Hongjun complained, he still walked forward with Tailong on his back without hesitation.

Tang Nian wanted to step forward to lend a hand, but Ma Hongjun avoided him and said, "I can do it."

Tang Nian didn't hear clearly what Tailong said just now, but fortunately, he was famous enough in the college, and she found out the address of Tailong's home by asking a few people.

A clan of strength.

This name is quite strange. I wonder if everyone in this family is very strong.

Tang Nian shook her head, driving away the strange thought in her mind.

Fortunately, the Li clan is somewhat famous in Tiandou City. Although Tang Nian and Ma Hongjun didn't know the way, they still successfully brought Tailong here after asking passers-by.

Two guards at the gate of the Power Clan stopped them and said, "Stop, what are you doing here?"

Tai Long pursed his lips and muttered with dissatisfaction, "Are you tired of making up for the cold?"

The guard frowned, with a very strange expression on his face, as if he was confused and a little disgusted. "You pighead, don't talk yet. I'm not asking you."

When Ma Hongjun heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tang Nian quickly explained, "I'm sorry to bother you two brothers. This is Tai Long. We are his classmates. We saw that he was injured today, so we wanted to send him home."

After hearing this, the guard looked Tyrone up and down. At this time, Tyrone's face was so swollen that his original appearance could not be seen because he had been beaten so badly, but some features could still be vaguely distinguished from his body shape. He was indeed somewhat similar to Tyrone.

The guard's expression instantly became serious, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned and went inside to report the situation.

Not long after, a big man who was a little older ran out in a hurry, following the guards.

When he saw Tyrone on Ma Hongjun, his expression suddenly became serious. It was understandable that the guard couldn't recognize him, but how could he not even recognize Tyrone?

"Talon, are you okay?"

The man came forward quickly.