Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 66 Flanders’ method of death

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 66 Flanders’ method of death

"Where are my Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night!"

Tang San's eyes were fixed on Ma Hongjun, as if he wanted to make him look like a fool. His Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night contained the hidden weapons and poisons he had made over the years. Even the Dragon Beard Needles were all in it. It could be said that

Everything inside is his hard work, his treasure, he even sleeps with Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night.

"Third brother, your storage belt was also taken away by the spirit fighting arena, I didn't take it!"

Feeling a little frightened by Tang San's gaze, Ma Hongjun quickly explained.

"The Soul Fighting Arena, it's the Soul Fighting Arena again!" Tang San was already sure that there was a way to die in this Soul Fighting Arena again, and at the same time, he also felt a bit resentful towards Flanders in his heart.

"And the dean, the dean can obviously take me away directly, why should I let them take away my Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlight Night?"

"Third brother, how can you say that? The dean can't help it. It's not easy behind the Soul Fighting Arena. If we can't handle it well, we, Shrek, will be doomed."

Hearing Tang San talk about Flanders, Ma Hongjun was a little unhappy. Flanders was the teacher who raised him since he was a child, and he still respected Flanders in his heart.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was a little angry, Tang San said nothing more, but his eyes were dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

"The master is back!"

A voice came from outside the door.

"Teacher is back?" Tang San on the hospital bed showed surprise. Regardless of his injury, he stood up and walked out the door.

"Teacher, teacher!"

When Tang San saw Yu Xiaogang's appearance, his voice suddenly became sharp.

"Teacher, who is it! Who hurt you like this?"

Yu Xiaogang looked even more embarrassed than Tang San. There was not a single piece of intact flesh on his body. It looked like he had been tortured inhumanely. Many wounds on his body had begun to grow pus at this time. His expression was even more frail, almost like

It's like staying in a brothel for seven days and seven nights.

"Xiao, mistress."

Looking at the oncoming disciple who was like a son, Yu Xiaogang managed to say a few words before he fainted completely and fell to the ground. It must be said that he was able to return to Shizhou even though he was seriously injured.

Lake is indeed a miracle for Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, how are you doing, teacher?"

Tang San stepped directly in front of Yu Xiaogang in one or two steps, shaking Yu Xiaogang's shoulders with both hands, but no matter how much he shook, Yu Xiaogang didn't wake up again, but his face became a little paler.

"Third brother, let's help the master into the room first and treat his injuries."

Ma Hongjun, who came after him, looked at the master who was being shaken wildly by Tang San and said quickly, if he lets Tang San shake him again, the master might really be in danger.

"That's right, let's treat the teacher's injuries first."

Tang San, who had just been excited, seemed to be waking up from a dream. He directly carried Yu Xiaogang, who was covered in dirt and stench, on his back and walked towards the house. There was no trace of disgust.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but admire them, they were really a loving and filial couple. Anyway, with the aura of the master, he was not willing to get close to him, and only Tang San would never leave.

After hearing the news about Yu Xiaogang, Flanders quickly rushed back. He recently decided to join Wuhun Palace's external expedited delivery team. As a flying soul saint, his speed is not bad, and he is used to transport goods.

It is naturally enough to deliver some urgent and important supplies or documents.

The salary in the Wuhun Palace is not low. For a job like this, Flanders can receive a salary of 500 gold soul coins and an additional subsidy of 100 gold soul coins every month. In addition, he and Lao Zhao and the others can occasionally pick up jobs.

After completing the soul hunting mission, and asking other brothers to help, I can save about two thousand gold soul coins in about a month.

Based on this calculation, it seems that it will only take about eight years to pay off the debt.

Don't look at the original book where a set of Tang San's hidden weapons can be sold for tens of thousands of gold soul coins, but that means the Qibao Glazed Sect is rich and powerful enough to rival the country, and its disciples just lack the means to deal with the enemy, so the supply exceeds demand. This hidden weapon solves an urgent need.

For a civilian soul saint like Flanders, one hundred thousand gold soul coins is a huge sum of money. If he had hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, he would not build the academy in such a barren place.

It only costs about one million gold soul coins to establish a smaller high-level soul master academy. If the configuration is a little worse, it can be solved by hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins.

Over the years, Flanders has barely managed to save a hundred thousand gold soul coins by opening a shop, cheating, and defrauding civilian students from their registration fees, and the Great Soul Fighting Arena took them all away. He is lucky that the Great Soul Fighting Arena does not exist.

He is wanted.

If the master hadn't been his good brother, he would never have done this.

"How is Xiaogang?"

As soon as he came back, Flanders couldn't wait to ask.

"Teacher, go in and see for yourself."

Ma Hongjun outside the door didn't know how to describe the master's state, so he could only say this to Flanders.

Flanders burst into the room in a hurry and saw Yu Xiaogang lying on the bed. What a tragic word this was.

There are all kinds of wounds all over his body, ranging from deep to shallow. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't been extremely obese and some of the fat accumulated on the outer skin, some of the wounds might have penetrated directly into the internal organs.

Some of these wounds had scabbed over, but more of them had pustules, which looked particularly disgusting and made Flanders feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang's face was as pale as a wall, with no trace of blood visible. If he hadn't been able to feel the slight rise and fall of his chest, he might have thought he had died.

Flanders was shocked: "How could Xiaogang become like this?"

Tang San, who was waiting on the side, shook his head, "I don't know, the teacher fainted when he came back. I didn't say what happened specifically, but it should be the evil Spirit Hall who tortured the teacher."

When the Spirit Hall was mentioned, Tang San's eyes showed murderous intent. If the Spirit Hall hadn't intervened, they would have been able to leave the Spirit Fighting Arena safely when his teacher took out the Elder Order, and even the gray-robed man could have been killed.

People kneel down to apologize to themselves.

Moreover, he would not lose his Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night. They were all his own hard work! The damn Wuhun Palace had a way to kill people. In Tang San's heart, the Wuhun Palace only had a way to kill people.

Second to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Everyone in this Spirit Hall deserves to die!" Tang San cursed again.

Flanders was a little embarrassed. Although he didn't like Wuhun Temple either, he had just become a non-staff member of Wuhun Temple and could barely be considered a member of Wuhun Temple. If everyone in Wuhun Temple deserved to die, wouldn't he too?

Damn it.

"Ahem, mistress, let's not talk about this for now. You ask a few people to carry Xiaogang, and we go to the medical center in the city to find a healing soul master."

For some reason, he no longer feels that closeness to Yu Xiaogang. He even begins to feel a little disgusted with the smell of Yu Xiaogang and is unwilling to contact Yu Xiaogang. Otherwise, the best way would be for him

He carried Yu Xiaogang directly over.

"Okay, Dean."

Tang San responded, but when he turned around, there was a trace of sinisterness on his face. This Flanders clearly had money to find a healing soul master for his teacher, but he let himself lie in bed for two days after being injured.

It's really abominable.

Flanders didn't notice Tang San's expression, and he didn't know that Tang San would actually hate him because of this. He really had no money before, and the prices of healing soul masters were generally relatively high.

It’s still a month’s salary overdraft from Wuhun Palace in advance.

After going out, Tang San still called Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai. The two of them looked disgusted and couldn't refuse the dean's request, so they had to wrap up Yu Xiaogang in a cushion and carry him away. They didn't know they saw it.

I thought he was carrying a corpse.

The three finally asked a villager to borrow an ox cart, put Yu Xiaogang on it, and walked towards the city. As for Tang San, he still stayed in school to recuperate.

"Humph, Flanders."

Tang San looked at the three people leaving with a gloomy face. He was also injured, but Flanders actually let him stay in the academy to recuperate. Didn't he know that this would affect his cultivation and might leave hidden injuries?

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This Shrek Academy is really not good, it doesn't even have a healing soul master. You know, even Notting Academy has a teacher who is a healing soul master.

If he had joined one of those well-known soul master academies that had invited him, why would he be lying in bed recuperating like this? You know, in a soul master academy, healing soul masters are standard equipment.

He didn't know why the teacher recommended him to this rubbish school. At this time, Tang San also felt a little resentful towards Yu Xiaogang who asked him to join Shrek.

How did he know that the little money Flanders had now could barely be used to treat Yu Xiaogang, but it might not be enough. He simply had no money to hire a healing spirit master to treat Tang San.

(End of chapter)