Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Dai Mubai looked at Davis, who was lying unconscious in the ruins in a mess, with a complicated expression, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Dai Mubai, who he had always regarded as an invincible brother, could be crushed to the ground so easily. Dai Mubai felt a little bit of schadenfreude in his heart, but most of it was envy and a little angry.

I feel like such a waste.

Zhu Zhuqing, too, looked at her unconscious sister lying on the ring with mixed emotions, but in addition to some inexplicable melancholy, she also had some other thoughts.

If you can do this, then the so-called rules will be nothing more than a joke.

As for Tang San, he was currently focused on Xiao Wu, who was unconscious from grief. Winning or losing the game has nothing to do with me.

But it was Yu Xiaogang, whose eyes remained on Tang San.

This is the disciple he is most proud of, and it is the proof that his theory can be confirmed. It can be said that if Tang San can become a famous figure on Douluo Continent in the future, then Yu Xiaogang will also become famous because of it.

If your reputation lasts for eternity, you will no longer be a waste in the eyes of others.

The prerequisite for achieving this condition is that no one can do it better than Tang San.

In fact, Yu Xiaogang was very confident at first. Even though he had taught royal disciples like Dai Mubai, sect nobles like Ning Rongrong, and even commoner geniuses like Oscar and Ma Hongjun, he still believed in his heart that Tang San was the best.

That outstanding genius, no one else, is just because of his twin martial souls, which are rare in the Douluo Continent.

And the previous owner of the twin martial souls had now become a person who towered over the entire continent.

However, precisely because Tang San was a twin martial spirit, Yu Xiaogang sometimes felt unable to do anything.

There are really too few materials to experiment with.

However, there is a successful example for reference.

If he could know how the twin martial spirits could exist stably, I would be confident that he could train Tang San to be even better.

Thinking of this, the light in Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed away.

"Master, let's go."

Looking at Tang San who was supporting Xiao Wu and calling him, Yu Xiaogang said with a straight face and enigmatically: "You guys go first, I have a place to go."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, teacher."

After politely rejecting Flender's idea of ​​joining him, Yu Xiaogang was confident that no one would dare to hurt him here.

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment, then turned around and walked in one direction.

...

Xue Beng and his party returned to the Wuhun Palace. At this time, the other members of the Golden Generation were very knowledgeable and consciously asked Xue Beng for instructions before leaving in twos and threes.

After Xie Yue also said hello to Xue Beng, she pulled Yan away.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Hu Liena looked at the avalanche with a lively look, put her hands behind her back, and said in a good mood: "Where should we go next?"

Xue Beng, who originally wanted to say, 'It's up to you,' suddenly flashed his eyes and saw a figure walking towards the Pope's Palace in a hurry.

Is that person going to find Bibi Dong?

Xue Beng thought for a moment and then said.

"I'm going to find the teacher."

"Looking for a teacher?"

Hu Liena looked at Xue Beng in surprise.

"Why are you looking for the teacher?"

"Well, eat melon."

"Eat melon? What kind of melon?"

"It's nothing, just go back and wait for me."

Xue Beng gave Hu Liena a smile and walked directly towards the Pope's Palace.

"Really, you're still keeping secrets with me."

Hu Liena wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction at Xue Beng's back, and said arrogantly: "Humph, who wants to go back and wait for you?"

Although he said this, he still walked in the direction of Xuebeng Holy Child Palace.

"However, since you are doing so well today, I will be merciful and have dinner with you."

...

Xue Beng followed Yu Xiaogang, and he discovered that Yu Xiaogang was a real talent. He just followed him carelessly, and this guy didn't notice anything.

Looking at his zombie face, which looked like someone owed him money, Xue Beng felt a little uninterested.

What did Bibi Dong like about him in the first place?

The two of them came to the door of the Pope's Palace one after another.

The guard in the distance saw Xue Beng and saluted quickly.

When Yu Xiaogang saw this scene, he was about to take out the token. When did he become so famous?

However, next he heard two guards shouting: "I have seen the Holy Son."

Lord Holy Son!

Yu Xiaogang turned around in shock, just in time to see Xue Beng walking past him.

His expression was cold and noble, but he didn't even look at himself.

When did he appear behind me?

Yu Xiaogang felt a little humiliated inexplicably, especially Xue Beng's attitude towards him, which was just like treating ants on the roadside. To put it simply - he couldn't stand his eyes at all.

This made Yu Xiaogang's originally stiff expression even more ugly.

Xue Beng ignored Yu Xiaogang and entered the Pope's Palace directly, but his steps were not too fast because...

"Stop, who are you! Do you know where this place is!"

As expected, Yu Xiaogang was stopped by the guard at the door.

Yu Xiaogang's expression remained unchanged, and he took out the papal token indifferently.

"Do you know what this is!"

When the two guards saw the token that Yu Xiaogang took out, they naturally knew what it was. It was a symbol of status that represented the same status as the elders of Wuhun Hall.

"Meet the adults!"

The two guards did not dare to stop him and quickly stepped aside to let Yu Xiaogang pass.

Yu Xiaogang felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a little, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw Xue Beng looking at him expressionlessly.

There was no fluctuation in that look, but it deeply stimulated Yu Xiaogang.

Is he looking down on me? Does he think I rely on a token to get in? Does he think I don’t deserve this token?

If Xue Beng could hear Yu Xiaogang's thoughts, he would definitely nod his head and say with a smile, you still have self-awareness.

Looking at Xue Beng's extraordinary momentum, Yu Xiaogang didn't know why he suddenly felt that the token in his hand was a little hot. However, although his many years of useless life did not allow him to meet his grandfather, it also tempered his character.

Take a deep breath and walk towards the depths of the Pope's Palace.

However, Yu Xiaogang ignored Xue Beng, and Xue Beng had no intention of letting Yu Xiaogang go.

"That was a papal decree just now."

When Yu Xiaogang heard the sound of avalanche, he turned his head and found that the latter was looking at him with indifferent eyes.

He frowned, but still said in a cold voice: "That's right, I wonder what the Holy Son has to say."

"I'm just a little curious."

Xue Beng said calmly: "I don't know how you got this token. Can you tell me?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang clenched his hands and said with a cold expression: "The Pope gave it to me."

"Ah, teacher, it's like this, no wonder, I said, why is the token like this..."

Xue Beng seemed to be talking to himself, and walked past Yu Xiaogang without even finishing his words.

The arrogant attitude is clearly evident.

Faced with Xue Beng's humiliating attitude, the anger in Yu Xiaogang's eyes almost burst out, but he thought of his purpose today and held it back.

The two of them walked into the Papal Palace one after the other.