Douluo: Ning Rongrong? Dogs don't chase

Chapter 57 One vs. Seven? (Please add to favorites and vote for recommendations)

Author: Listen to the winter chant

Chapter 57 One vs. Seven? (Please add to favorites and vote for recommendations)

"Bold! Who dares to break into the Education Committee! Come down here!"

Gu Yi, who was flying in the air, heard a loud shout in his ears, and the next second, dozens of green vines rose from under his feet.

They seemed to have locked onto Gu Yi and rushed straight over. Their speed was simply staggering.

"Holy shit!"

Before Gu Yi had time to react, his right foot was entangled in the ivy.

The next moment, a terrifying force pulled him down quickly.

"Space transfer!"

Without any hesitation, Gu Yi directly used his third soul skill and quickly escaped from the control of Ivy.

It was at this moment that he finally noticed that not far to his lower right, a thin old man in Chinese clothes was glaring at him angrily. The ivy just now was his martial spirit.

And under his feet, there were eight soul rings surrounding him!

'Control type eighty-three-level eight-ring weapon Soul Douluo? Is this Zhilin?'

'Okay, I was just looking for you.'

Thinking of this, Gu Yi's figure flashed again and came directly in front of Zhilin.

But before Gu Yi could speak, Zhilin questioned him first.

"Are you from the Qibao Glazed Sect? Why did you come to Tiandou Royal Academy? Don't you know that trespassing is not allowed here?"

Hearing this, Gu Yi first bowed respectfully, and then replied: "The boy is indeed from the Qibao Glazed Sect. This time he came to your school for exchanges. His behavior was a bit offensive. I hope you won't blame me."

"Communication? Sect leader Ning sent you here?" Zhilin glanced at Gu Yi and thought for a while.

"Then come with me and let us listen to your ideas together."

After saying that, Zhilin put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the door of the Education Committee.

"Okay." Gu Yi responded and quickly followed.

But just after the two left, on the roof of the academic building nearby, the young man from before was watching Gu Yi's back.

There is a pair of snow-white wings on his back, which should be a flying martial spirit.

"A soul sect can actually escape from the control of Contra in an instant. That kind of soul skill just now... Is he Gu Rong's grandson, Gu Yi?"

"Twelve-year-old Soul Sect, fourth ring of ten thousand years, it seems that he is not as unbearable as the rumors say."

"What is he here for? Does the Qibao Glazed Sect want to take any action? Do you want to go in and take a look?"

A look of curiosity flashed in the young man's eyes, and he whispered to himself aside.

He thought for a while, then the wings on his back vibrated again, leading him to fly slowly to the gate of the Education Committee.

He stood quietly at the door, trying his best to listen to the sounds coming from inside.

In the main hall of the Education Committee, Gu Yi was standing respectfully in front of the three old men, waiting for them to speak.

"I am Meng Shenji. You said you came to our school for communication. I wonder how you communicate?"

Meng Shenji sat in the front seat with a smile on his face. He asked while stroking his beard.

At this moment, they all thought that Gu Yi was sent by Ning Fengzhi to send a message and wanted to arrange for the Royal Academy to communicate with the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Hello, Chairman Meng, my name is Gu Yi."

"The method of communication is very simple. I heard that your school has a team whose captain is Yu Tianheng from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, and all the team members have reached Soul Master level."

"I hope the chairman can arrange for me to have an exchange match with them."

"If I lose, I will offer a soul bone to each of them, but if I win, I hope they can agree to my request that is not too much."

Gu Yi's tone of voice was very gentle, but it made Meng Shenji and others a little confused.

"You want to have an exchange match with the Royal Fighter Team? But you are only one person, how are you going to fight? Wheels?"

Meng Shenji asked in confusion.

"No, I plan to fight one against seven, and I hope you will agree." Gu Yi replied calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Shenji and the others were a little confused. The three of them looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

"Boy, I remember you only had four soul rings just now. You are just a soul sect. Why are you so confident?"

Zhilin asked in confusion.

He didn't pay much attention to Gu Yi's martial soul and soul skills just now, but vaguely, he seemed to see four soul rings under Gu Yi's feet.

"Whether the boy has enough support or not, we will know in the first battle."

Gu Yi was very confident, as if he was certain of winning, which made Meng Shenji and the other two a little confused.

Let alone a soul sect, with the lineup of their Imperial Fighter Team, even if the Soul King comes, they may not be able to defeat them.

Why is Gu Yi so confident?

"How's it going? Do you want to agree to him? What do you think?" Meng Shenji looked at Bai Baoshan and Zhilin standing aside and asked.

"I think we can go to Teacher Qin Ming and listen to his opinion. This matter still needs his nod after all." Bai Baoshan suggested.

"Well, I think so too. If he agrees, then I have no objection." Zhilin agreed.

The three of them unified their opinions, turned to look at Gu Yi, and said: "Our Education Committee does not have any opinions, but at this time we still need to discuss it with their leading teacher."

"So, come with us, we will take you to the training ground."

After saying this, the three of them stood up and walked quickly towards the door, with Gu Yi following behind them.

"Bang!"

The door opened and everything was normal. Under the leadership of Meng Shenji and the others, Gu Yi quickly arrived at the training ground.

At this time, the Imperial Fighting Team was competing among them, while Qin Ming stood aside and gave guidance.

But when they saw that all three seats of the Education Committee were here, they thought, my dear, is something big going on?

"Stop first, I'll go see what's going on."

Qin Ming frowned and spoke to the people who were training.

Seeing this, the others were also curious, so they also gathered around.

"I've met the three presidents. What's the matter?" Qin Ming stepped forward and asked in confusion. At the same time, he also noticed Gu Yi from the corner of his eye.

Yu Tianheng and others gathered behind him, listening curiously.

"Haha, Teacher Qin, we have something to discuss with you now."

"You must have also noticed the young man next to me. He is from the Qibao Glazed Sect. He is here today to communicate with your students."

"He made a promise. If he loses, he is willing to give a soul bone to each member of the Royal Dou Team. But if he loses, he needs to agree to one of his requests."

Meng Shenji explained to everyone with a smile.

But the moment he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Gu Yi.

"People from the Qibao Glazed Sect want to communicate with us?"

"Looking at your outfit, you shouldn't be a disciple of the outer sect, right? How can an auxiliary soul master communicate with us?"

Qin Ming looked at Gu Yi doubtfully and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Gu Yi took a step outside and replied with a smile: "It is true that I am not a disciple of the outer sect, but I am not an auxiliary soul master, I am a defensive system."

"Defense system? Okay, how do you want to communicate?" Qin Ming was surprised at first, and then asked again.

"It's very simple. They go together. If I fall down or leave the range of the training ground, I lose. Otherwise, I win." Gu Yi replied calmly.

But his words aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team.

Good guy! Who do you think you are? Are you still coming together?

They are all top-notch geniuses in the academy, and among their peers, they have never conquered anyone!

"Hmph! I see that you are young, but you have quite a loud tone." Oslo was the first to hold back and complained.

"That's right. I think he's only twelve or thirteen years old. Has he reached Soul Master? He just comes here to talk nonsense." Yufeng on the side immediately agreed.

"Hmph! Arrogant." Even Ye Lingling, who had always been quiet, snorted disdainfully.

As for Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and the Shi brothers, they immediately lost interest. In their eyes, this was just a joke performed by a clown.

"Haha!" Gu Yi was not angry, chuckled twice, and said:

"Are you afraid?"

(End of chapter)