Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

The Soul Master Competition is over, and all the teams participating in the competition are gathered in front of the Pope's Palace, preparing to witness Pope Bibi Dong awarding the champion.

Under the envious, adoring and jealous eyes of others, Xue Beng and the others slowly walked to the specially made awards podium.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting in a higher position, nodded slightly, with a majestic and noble face, and said gracefully: "You are the champions of this soul master competition. Your performance is seen by this Pope, and I hope you will continue to do so in the future.

Work hard, don’t live up to your talent, and achieve something successful.”

"This is your reward as a champion."

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and immediately a maid dressed in Wuhun Palace came up carrying prizes one after another.

In Xue Beng's opinion, the prizes in this soul master competition are extremely ordinary, at least not as shocking as the three soul bones in the original work.

However, in addition to the most basic rewards, there are still three good rewards.

A long sword shimmering with sharp color, you can tell it is a rare treasure just by looking at it with your eyes. This is also the reward that Xue Beng wants most. As for the other two items, Xue Beng thinks it is insignificant.

The prizes were divided on the spot...the prizes are not very pretty, so Xue Beng, as the team leader, collected these prizes.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Pope!"

After Wei Wei politely thanked Bibi Dong, the audience burst into applause tacitly, as if to draw the curtain on this soul master competition.

However, among the people watching the ceremony at this moment, the eyes of several people still shone with strange light.

‘Xue Qinghe’ looked at Xue Beng with both blessing and a touch of painful struggle in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi next to him looked at Xue Qinghe and then at Xue Beng, his eyes full of sighs and helplessness.

Ning Fengzhi only found out about Tiandou's arrangements for Xue Beng later, but even if he knew about it in advance, there was nothing he could do to save Xue Beng. After all, Xing Luo had made it clear that he just wanted Xue Beng to die, and although Tian Dou's method was unkind,

, but it is also a way to protect avalanches.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the high-spirited young man on the ring with a somewhat disappointed look.

I just don’t know how much feelings the Fourth Highness will have for Tiandou in the future.

Probably...it's gone a long time ago.

Davis stared at Xue Beng with sinister eyes at this time, and the expression on his face changed from jealousy to sinister.

Humph! The only time you can be proud of is now. It is impossible for you to return to Tiandou alive after being abandoned by Tiandou!

Thinking of the secret letter he received from Xingluo yesterday, which said that Xue Beng had been abandoned by Tiandou and was about to be deprived of his identity as a Tiandou subject, he felt a sense of joy in his eyes!

They, Xingluo, have already laid a dragnet outside Wuhun City. Even if Xue Beng is really a roc, he will be unable to fly at this time!

On the podium, everyone in the Nightmare Team had excited smiles on their faces.

"If we go back now, we will definitely be regarded as heroes! This will definitely be the case!"

Yufeng said with excitement in his voice and eyes. He felt that his soul was trembling with pride at this time.

Dugu Yan also dreamed excitedly at this time: "Not only that, at our age, we can also participate in the next Soul Master Competition. By then, the next champion will definitely be us!"

"We! We will be unprecedented in history, and even the only champions of two consecutive Soul Master Competitions!"

The winner of two consecutive championships.

This name made Yu Feng and others unable to help but shine with desire.

"Yes, it must be possible! When the time comes, we will definitely be recorded in the history of Tiandou Academy!"

Speaking of this, Yufeng couldn't help but hooked Xue Beng's shoulder and said happily: "Captain, we can definitely do it, right! We can definitely do it!!!"

Amidst the huge cheers, the eyes of the seven members of the Nightmare Team fell on Xue Beng. The eyes contained deep expectations and imagination for the future, which made Xue Beng afraid to look at each other as he thought about everything that would happen next.

I'm afraid, I won't be able to accompany you next time.

Xue Beng showed a forced smile.

"Hopefully!"

His unnaturalness was subconsciously ignored by the rest of the Nightmare Team who were so excited that their minds were filled with excitement!

"What! This is not the captain's style."

Yufeng laughed and complained.

"We should shout now: We are the champions!!!!!"

"Yes, we are the champions!!!!!!"

"We are the champions!!!!!!"

Everyone in the Nightmare Team was cheering freely on the podium, expressing their inner excitement!

Tiandou College Educational Committee Office.

"Bang!"

"How could this be possible! How could this be possible!!!!!"

The chubby Bai Baoshan kept walking in the Education Committee room with an indignant look on his face, and from time to time he would hit the table in the Education Committee room with his fist!

Sitting on the seat, Zhilin looked gloomy and his eyes were dark and unclear.

"Lao Meng! Lao Zhi! How can you say that the empire can be like this!"

The more Bai Baoshan thought about it, the angrier he became. They received a total of two pieces of news today. The first one was the news that the Nightmare Team won the Soul Master Competition.

This news made these three old people who dedicated their lives to the college very excited and full of joy. The three of them even made an appointment like young people to have a drink today and get drunk before resting. But then the second news made them

No mood at all.

"They actually deprived Xue Beng of his identity as a citizen of Tiandou, and even asked us to cancel Xue Beng's student status."

"Bang!"

Bai Baoshan slammed his hands on the table again and asked loudly: "He just helped our college win the soul master competition! He just wanted to become the idol of all the students in our Tiandou Academy! He just wanted to

..."

"Okay, Lao Bai."

Meng Shenji, who had kept his eyes closed and said nothing, finally spoke.

This time, his always shrewd eyes showed unprecedented fatigue.

"There is nothing we can do about this matter."

He exhausted all his strength. After saying this, he seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned back on the chair.

After Bai Baoshan heard Meng Shenji's words, he finally accepted the current situation, and the anger he originally felt turned into sadness at this moment.

Sitting weakly on the chair, there was still a lingering sadness on his face.

"Why on earth did it become like this..."

Zhilin, who had been silent all this time, also closed his eyes in pain. The bitterness in his heart and his previous experience with Xue Beng finally turned into a brief sentence.

Your Highness, take care!

...

Bibi Dong looked at the young man with a pale smile on the ring, and she naturally knew why this young man showed that heart-wrenching smile at the most energetic moment in his life.

In Bibi Dong's view, this young man has been involuntarily all his life. He has the Dapeng Bird Martial Spirit, but he has never been truly free for a day.

If he sincerely joins Wuhun Palace, then...it doesn't matter if he really accepts him as his disciple.

Thinking of Xue Beng's experience from childhood to adulthood and his love and righteousness, Bibi Dong had such an idea in her mind, but it only passed by in a flash.

The light in her eyes flashed away.

The time has come.

Next, the proud man in the ring will be abandoned by his country.