Blue Silver Grass Guide

[Lan Ba ​​Academy], Teaching Building No. 1, Reception Room on the 3rd Floor.

In the corridor outside the reception room, the guards of the Prince's Mansion, led by Xu Yixiu, stood guard to ensure that the conversation of the nobles behind them would not be disturbed.

Of course, the most important thing is that if there are words that should not be heard, you must not be curious to listen!

Compared with the self-awareness of Xu Yixiu and others, Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and other young boys and girls who have just started out have no such concept at all. They followed Flanders directly and entered the reception room and sat down.

Liu Erlong's eyes swept across six faces that were either excited, or calm, or wandering. She had heard about these little guys who were being paid attention to by Zhao Wuji and others, but except for Tang San who had just left and Xiao Wu who had been staring at Arou, none of them were worthy of her attention.

Turning his gaze to Dean Liu, who was sitting opposite him, Liu Erlong opened her red lips and asked casually, "Is your father Yu Luomian?"

"No!"

Faced with this question, Dean Liu didn't even think about it, and categorically denied it, "I don't have a father!"

"Pa--!"

A crisp slap sounded, hitting Dean Liu's cheek, and also fell heavily on the hearts of everyone in the reception room.

Flanders moved his lips, but saw the face of 'Yu Wushuang' that was 80% similar to Erlongmei, and thought about the other party's unparalleled fighting power that had crushed the Golden Holy Dragon before. In the end, he said nothing, but only looked at the teacup on the table in front of him: The pattern on this white porcelain is good, it must be very valuable!

On the other side, Dean Liu was a little dazed after being beaten. She raised her hand to touch the side of her face with red marks. Before she could fight back, she heard Liu Erlong's calm voice again: "Wrong answer."

"Although I don't like him either, this is not a reason for you to deny his identity."

Dean Liu's palm left her burning cheek, gritted her teeth, and wanted to turn against him, but when she thought of the gap in strength between the two sides and the other party's unscrupulous attitude when he started fighting, she finally said nothing.

Liu Erlong knew the resentment in her peer's heart, but she didn't care. She was able to resist killing the other party directly, which was already her best restraint.

"Second question~" Liu Erlong then asked: "Your mother's name is Liu Yan?"

"Bang——!"

The slender jade hand slammed on the table, and the hard material of the century-old tree heart turned into cotton wool in an instant. Dean Liu dug his five fingers into the wooden table, stood up, and stared at the woman who called herself "Yu Wushuang" in front of him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said word by word: "If you want to kill me, you can do it directly, but! You dare to insult my mother, I tell you, even if it means death, I will make you pay the price——!!!"

The stern warning made the huge reception room suddenly become audible, and Ning Rongrong and others held their breath, fearing that they would make any noise.

The atmosphere became a little stalemate, and Flanders, Yinshu and others' hearts almost rose to their throats, and their backs were soaked with sweat.

Looking at Dean Liu, whose eyes were red and bloodshot quickly covered the white part of his eyes, Liu Erlong's face, which had always been indifferent, suddenly thawed a little. As a result, the depressing atmosphere in the reception room was also slightly relieved.

Dean Liu saw the change in Liu Erlong's expression, which made her feel like she had punched the air, which made her feel even worse.

"Not bad~"

Looking at Dean Liu who stood up, although Liu Erlong was sitting, her posture seemed to be looking down and commented: "You know how to protect your mother, your brain has not completely become a real idiot~"

Hearing this, Dean Liu frowned, looking at Liu Erlong's face that was 80% similar to her own and 50% similar to her mother Liu Yan, she had been thinking about it in her mind before, but she was always confused and couldn't remember it, and suddenly figured it out!

"Who are you?!" Dean Liu asked coldly.

The sudden questioning, in the confusion of Flanders, Yinshu, Dai Mubai and others, Dean Liu continued: "I look like...his face, at most, the eyebrows and eyes are a little similar, on the contrary, I look like my mother, you and my mother are at least 50% similar, my mother has no brothers and sisters, she only has me as a child when she was alive... In short, you can't be from the Yu family!"

"Who are you?!"

The resounding question echoed in the reception room, and also made the identity of 'Yu Wushuang' mysterious again in the eyes of everyone.

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up when she saw the confusing plot. What should she do if she suddenly wanted to go to the toilet?

Facing Dean Liu's sudden counterattack, Liu Erlong was calm, without any panic or anger of being exposed, and still asked at his own pace: "The Yu Xiaogang who just ran away, is he the son of Yu Yuanzhen?"

Dean Liu: "..."

Because of Yu Xiaogang, Dean Liu's momentum that had been raised suddenly stagnated and fell back slightly.

Without waiting for her to answer, Liu Erlong said, "Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the [Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family], is currently a level 95 Title Douluo, with the title 'Thunder'."

"Yu Luomian, Yu Yuanzhen's younger brother, an eight-ring Soul Douluo."

"Yu Xiaogang is Yu Yuanzhen's youngest son, and you are Yu Luomian's daughter. Whether you recognize it or not, at least your bloodline comes from Yu Luomian."

"Tell me~" Liu Erlong looked at Dean Liu, who had not sat down since he stood up. His eyes were calm, but with an invisible pressure, and he asked coldly, "The sin that was stopped 20 years ago, have you figured it out today, 20 years later?!"

After the last word was spoken, a chill quietly appeared in the hearts of everyone in the living room.

No one would doubt that if Dean Liu’s answer was wrong, the woman who called herself ‘Yu Wushuang’ would kill her ruthlessly.

"Ahem——"

When the atmosphere became increasingly solemn, a slight cough appeared, which made many people feel a little relieved.

Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw His Highness the Crown Prince clenching his right hand into a fist, moving it away from his mouth, and said casually towards 'Yu Wushuang': "Aunt Yu..., my nephew has just noticed something, maybe he can say a few words?"

Liu Erlong glanced sideways at Xue Qinghe. In the other party's warm smile, he thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Thank you Aunt Yu!" Hearing this, Xue Qinghe smiled happily and bowed to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong didn't care about this and just waved his hand towards him, indicating that he should speak quickly if he had anything to say.

After receiving permission, Xue Qinghe turned to look at Dean Liu and Flanders, who was sitting two or three seats away from Dean Liu. He cleared his throat and asked, "Dean Liu, Teacher Flanders, According to what I just observed, your previous trinity spirit fusion skills were led by Yu Xiaogang, right?"

Hearing this question, Dean Liu and Flender looked at each other, and Flender finally nodded and replied: "That's right. Erlongmei and I provide the soul power, flying wings and dragon body, Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao It is a body that carries all the power of the three of us!”

"It can be said that without Xiaogang, there would be no trinity of martial soul fusion skills of our 'Golden Iron Triangle'! Xiaogang is our core!"

Looking at Flanders' expression of pride and admiration, and then looking at the look of approval on Dean Liu's face, Xue Qinghe was noncommittal, glanced at Liu Erlong, whose expression had turned cold again, and then asked pretending to be curious. : "In that case, I wonder if Yu Xiaogang can still summon the "Golden Holy Dragon" without you or Dean Liu? "

"This..." Flanders was startled by the question, and subconsciously turned to look at Dean Liu next to him, feeling speechless for a moment.

When Xue Qinghe saw this, his face showed surprise, and he said with some regret: "It seems that it can't be done~"

When Dean Liu heard this, he couldn't help it and was about to speak: "Little..."

"Huh?" Liu Erlong hummed softly, raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze and aura enveloped his counterpart, and the strong pressure caused all the words he said to be stuck in his throat.

"Haha~"

Xue Qinghe paid no attention to the interaction between the two women, looked at Flanders who looked slightly confused, and chuckled: "Teacher Flanders, as a seven-ring soul saint, you should have your own confidence and pride. "

"It should be noted that in this world, no matter what martial soul fusion skill it is, the people who are its component are indispensable."

"The 'Netherworld White Tiger' of the [Star Luo Empire] is like this, the matchless dragon-snake couple's 'dragon-snake attack' is like this, and the same is true for your 'Golden Iron Triangle'."

Next to them, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly trembled and felt a little flustered. Not for anything else, just because when Xue Qinghe mentioned the ‘Netherworld White Tiger’ just now, he looked at him/them with a half-smile?

"Speaking of which~" Xue Qinghe changed the topic and continued: "The two most well-known martial soul fusion skills on the mainland at present, 'Netherworld White Tiger' and 'Dragon Snake Combination Attack', are both jointly performed by husband and wife. I have to say, it's really... What a coincidence~"

Although Xue Qinghe knows very well that [Martial Soul Hall]'s 'Ju Douluo' Yue Guan and 'Ghost Douluo' Gui Mei can use the martial soul fusion skill 'Bipolar Static Field', so they are definitely not a couple... eh , that’s not right either, think about Yue Guan’s ‘coquettish’ appearance on weekdays...

'hiss--! ’ Xue Qinghe couldn’t help but take a deep breath, feeling that he had deduced some secret that shouldn’t be touched.

Shaking his head and throwing away the 'terrible' guess in his mind, Xue Qinghe looked at Flanders and Dean Liu, his eyes moved back and forth between the two, and he suddenly smiled and asked: " Teacher Flanders, you like Dean Liu, right?"

"Crack——!"

A crisp cracking sound was heard, and beside him, Liu Erlong placed the crushed table corner on the table as if nothing had happened.

Xue Qinghe showed a burdened smile and cast a pleading look at Yang Xueli on the other side.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Shirley Yang was still very capable and gave Xue Qinghe a reassuring look.

After getting the information from this person, Xue Qinghe immediately felt relieved. He tried hard to control himself not to look at Liu Erlong, and looked at Flanders and Liu Erlong with different expressions at this time with a smile.