“Heh, you still underestimate Little San.”
Flander's words made Yu Xiaogang shake his head with a cold laugh.
Turning his head sideways, he said proudly:
“Little San's martial soul is not a mutation, it's just twin, twin martial souls.”
“What!? Twin martial souls?”
Flander was dumbfounded.
He never expected that Tang San would actually have twin martial souls!
Zhao Wuji was also full of surprise and excitement.
Why does credit always come to his door and get stuffed into his mouth?
Or rather…
Did Miss know this all along and just arranged for him to come in advance?
Thinking of this.
Zhao Wuji's awe deepened.
“Xiaogang, does that mean Tang San's other martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer!”
Flander's eyes were filled with shock.
“That's right!”
Yu Xiaogang nodded painfully.
“So, Little San was able to break through Soul Elder, he must have started cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer in advance!”
“I see…”
Flander finally understood why Yu Xiaogang was acting like that.
“No, I have to go see Little San!”
The more Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the angrier he became, and he immediately wanted to rush out the door to reprimand his rebellious disciple.
Zhao Wuji glanced out the window, night had already fallen.
He quickly stopped him, saying:
“Master, let's go tomorrow, he's still injured!”
“Yes, Xiaogang, let him rest well.”
Flander sighed helplessly.
Yu Xiaogang hesitated and finally sat back in his seat.
Flander looked at Zhao Wuji.
“Wuji, thank you for your hard work this time, you should go and rest too.”
Zhao Wuji shook his head with a wry smile.
“No need for polite words, just help me out when I'm being hammered.”
“You wish, you're more capable, so you should do more!”
Flander's expression changed slightly.
Of course, he knew what Zhao Wuji was talking about.
Zhao Wuji's defense was much stronger than his, he couldn't take a beating at all.
Yu Xiaogang said calmly:
“Don't worry, when His Majesty comes, I will plead for you.”
Zhao Wuji laughed heartily.
“Haha… Master is still reliable, then thank you very much.”
Yu Xiaogang nodded lightly.
He was still a little confident in himself.
No matter what, in Tang San's heart, he was considered a second father!
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words.
Flander's face was also filled with a smile, and he scolded Zhao Wuji with a smile:
“Get out!”
After Zhao Wuji walked out of the room.
The room became quiet again.
After a long time.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang, Flander couldn't help but sigh:
“Xiaogang, I'm really happy that you stayed, it's a pity that Third Sis isn't here…”
Mentioning Liu Erlong.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with pain.
“Flander, don't mention her again, it's impossible between me and her!”
Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes.
His heart was filled with longing and some self-pity.
Back then, as the leader of the Golden Triangle, the Corner of Wisdom.
He was also a little famous in the entire soul master world.
That period was his most glorious and respected time.
Flander shook his head and laughed, his expression sad and mocking.
“Xiaogang, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, let alone yourself!”
“Dare you say you've forgotten Third Sis?”
“Enough!”
Yu Xiaogang shouted angrily.
“Flander, don't mention her again… just fleeting clouds from twenty years ago!”
Saying that, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but clench his fists.
“She should have found her home.”
“Now I only hope to cultivate Little San into talent, I don't have too many extravagant hopes in terms of feelings!”
“Heh, you… still the same.”
Flander shook his head and smiled helplessly.
How could he not feel the fear in Yu Xiaogang's heart?
Afraid that Third Sis had already married.
“Xiaogang, actually, I once saw Third Sis, she seemed to be looking for someone…”
Hearing Flander's words.
Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.
He suddenly stood up, shouted at Flander sternly, and interrupted his words.
“Shut up, Flander!”
“Don't say anymore, I don't want to ruin our relationship because of these old things!”
“You…”
Flander looked at Yu Xiaogang's vicissitudes, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.
He could only shake his head helplessly.
“Forget it, forget it, this is all between you.”
“But Xiaogang, as your brother, I will always support you!”
Yu Xiaogang did not respond.
Only he knew… he was not angry, but even a little happy.
“Xiaogang, have you been home?”
Flander took a deep breath and changed the subject.
Who knows the pain in his heart?
“Home?”
Yu Xiaogang shook his head stiffly, his voice cold.
“I don't have a home anymore.”
“I won't go back until I have achieved something, I don't want to be laughed at again!”
Yu Xiaogang carried his hands on his back and turned around.
Looking up at the window.
His body also seemed a little hunched, and there were even tears in his eyes.
So many years.
How could he not have the idea of going back to take a look?
But he couldn't, and he didn't dare!
His dignity could not withstand being trampled on again.
“Why bother?”
Flander was helpless.
Understanding that Yu Xiaogang was still suffering from that damn self-esteem.
Yu Xiaogang didn't speak any more, and silently held back his tears.
Not allowing himself to show this appearance in front of others.
He was a master!
A well-deserved theoretical powerhouse!
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Heaven Dou City, brightly lit.
Inside the most magnificent Soul Arena on the continent, the Imperial Fighting Team was waiting in the box.
Opposite the three large sofas was a transparent one-way glass wall.
Looking from the inside out.
You could clearly see the battle on the Soul Fighting Stage.
On the middle sofa, the square-faced twin strong men were silent.
They looked very mature and steady.
On the very edge of that large sofa sat a young man with long black hair.
Wearing a blue outfit, he was slender.
The lines on his face were a little stiff, not handsome, but full of confidence and pride.
At this time.
He was holding a cup of blue-purple liquid and handing it to the green figure on the sofa next to him.
“Yanzi, try my family's special Dragon Saliva Bar.”
“Yu Tianheng, I don't have time right now!”
Dugu Yan leaned on the beautiful figure beside her and directly turned her head to refuse.
“Okay, Yanzi, then I'll put it here first.”
Yu Tianheng smiled, put the wine down, and stopped trying to make a fool of himself.
Dugu Yan was very important.
He couldn't pursue her successfully, nor could he make her disgusted.
On the other sofa.
Oslo, who had golden hair and a face comparable to a woman, approached his companion and asked:
“Yufeng, what do you think Lingling is reading?”
“How would I know, and… if you get any closer, believe it or not, I'll slap you!”
Yufeng wore a beret and looked very handsome.
He was angry at Oslo.
“Tch! Okay, this stinky man will stay away from you, fragrant man.”
Oslo curled his lips and continued to look at Ye Lingling.
Actually.
It wasn't just him who was curious.
Even the Shi Mo brothers occasionally looked at Dugu Yan's side.
Two women were sitting on that sofa.
Dugu Yan with her green hair,妖异 beauty, and Ye Lingling with her blue hair,孤 cold and quiet.
At this time.
Ye Lingling was holding a book, covering the title tightly.
There was even Dugu Yan guarding her beside her.
Ye Lingling silently flipped through it.
Even with a veil, the red light on her face was about to burst out.
Her earlobes were even more delicate and dripping.
“Lingling, how is it? Is this book racy enough?”
Dugu Yan leaned closer and asked softly.
“S、Still okay, I seem to be almost learning how to do it.”
Ye Lingling's face was flushed red, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.
“That's good.”
Dugu Yan nodded slightly, holding several different books in her arms.
Flipping through the small book in her hand.
Looking at the simple illustrations.
Ye Lingling only felt that something was wrong with her body.
But she wanted to give Qian Renjue the best.
To make him more comfortable…
