Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

After the words fell.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, raised his head, looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were like a torch, and walked out like a master, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

The concierge was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound.

The person who made the noise turned out to be Yu Xiaogang, the useless master who was disliked by everyone at Notting College.

The concierge secretly curled his lips in disdain, and instead of showing the respect that ordinary people should have for a soul master, he said in an extremely cold tone:

"Master, it turns out you are here."

Yu Xiaogang held his head high and arrogantly walked forward without even looking at the concierge. He bent down to pick up the soul master's certificate from the ground and glanced at it.

Confirming my guess, I felt extremely happy.

In order to maintain his superior demeanor, Yu Xiaogang tried hard to suppress his joy and grinned, trying to show a warm and genial smile.

However, this smile in the eyes of the concierge was extremely ugly, making him feel chills and he quickly stepped back several steps away from the Master of Trash.

Unconsciously, Yu Xiaogang glanced back and forth between Old Jack and Tang San several times, and finally settled on Tang San, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Tang San suddenly felt like he was being seen through, and unconsciously raised his left wrist a little higher, aiming at Yu Xiaogang's crotch.

As long as it is raised a few points higher, it can be aimed at Yu Xiaogang's chest and abdomen.

Yu Xiaogang didn't realize that he had been locked by the sleeve arrow. He smiled, turned to look at Old Jack, and said:

"The soul master proved that there is nothing wrong. It is indeed true. In this case, leave this child to me, and I will take him in to report."

Old Jack also felt that Yu Xiaogang's smile was particularly ugly.

When I think about it, he is someone who even the concierge calls "Master", so he must be a highly respected soul master.

Hearing the master speaking to himself, Old Jack quickly nodded respectfully:

"Oh, okay, okay, then I'll trouble you, Master."

Yu Xiaogang turned his head, stared at the concierge with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly:

"Leave this child to me, do you have any objection?"

"Master, please excuse me."

The concierge felt shocked and quickly replied.

If you don't want to see him, you don't want to see him. Master Trash is also a great soul master. The concierge knows that he is just an ordinary person and cannot afford to offend him.

However, I still couldn’t help but secretly complain a few words:

"Hey~~ He is obviously a waste master, pretending to be a good person, but he is not a good person. What the hell~~! Hey~~"

Then the concierge didn't want to stay any longer. He felt that looking at the trash master too many times would dirty his eyes.

I quickly returned to the guard room, it was better to stay out of sight.

Old Jack gave Tang San a few words of advice, then said goodbye and left.

As soon as the concierge and old Jack left.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't wait to take Tang San's hand, walked into the academy gate, and came to the place where he had hidden before.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with burning eyes, his mouth widened again, revealing an ugly smile:

"Child, your name is Tang San, right?"

Tang San raised his little face and nodded innocently and answered:

"Yes, teacher."

"teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang was startled, and realized that Tang San should be talking about the academy instructor.

He shook his head, grinned an ugly smile, and said somewhat arrogantly:

"I am not a tutor in the academy. Those tutors cannot compare with me. You can call me master, that's what others call me."

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed and he said:

"Of course, if you want to call me teacher, you can."

"As long as you worship me as your teacher!"

"Apprenticeship?"

Tang San raised his head in surprise, looked at Yu Xiaogang's face, and met Yu Xiaogang's burning gaze.

This look is so familiar.

By the way, the look in his father's eyes was exactly the same as a month ago when he first heard that he had two martial spirits.

So kind, this is how a father feels.

It's so strange that I can feel the same intimacy as my father from a stranger.

Tang San didn't say yes or no, but asked:

"So...Master, do you want to teach me how to practice?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and said to himself that he was indeed a smart boy. He was not in a hurry to refuse or agree, and he knew how to make innuendo by changing the topic.

Feeling greatly satisfied, Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth wide, grinning his thick lips, and followed Tang San's words and asked:

"Then would you?"

Tang San remained silent.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands on his back, raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were like a torch, he once again put on a master look, and said with an extremely confident smile:

"Haha, if I guess correctly, you should have not only one martial spirit, but two, right?"

As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Tang San was immediately shocked. The friendly feeling disappeared instantly. There was murderous intent deep in his eyes. He suddenly raised his left wrist and aimed at Yu Xiaogang's throat.

It wasn't just Tang San who showed murderous intent, there were also two murderous intents secretly rising up.

One of the murderous intentions was aimed at Yu Xiaogang and came from Tang Hao, who was secretly protecting Tang San.

Suddenly hearing that Yu Xiaogang actually revealed the secret of his son Tang San's twin martial souls, Tang Hao felt horrified and could no longer maintain his composure.

He has heard of Yu Xiaogang, who is known as the number one person in martial arts theory among the soul masters in Douluo Continent.

What he didn't expect was that Yu Xiaogang guessed that Xiao San was the owner of the twin martial arts souls based only on a soul master certificate, which was quite capable.

But Tang Hao doesn't care about you so much, he wants to nip all threats in the bud.

Immediately a red light lit up in his eyes, Ling Ran's murderous aura suddenly rose, and he opened his big hand in a holding position, always ready to summon the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang Hao decided that once the so-called master Yu Xiaogang showed any intention of harming Tang San, he would immediately smash him to death with a hammer.

Another killing intent was aimed at Tang San and came from a ghost in the shadow world.

However, because he was in the shadow world, the ghost's murderous intent was not revealed.

Ye Qifeng shook his head at the ghost, signaling him not to be impulsive, and then pointed to where Tang Hao was.

The ghost was startled. From the direction indicated by the Holy Son, he sensed a familiar murderous aura.

"It's Tang Hao!"

The ghost broke into a cold sweat all of a sudden.

He quickly put away his murderous aura and restrained his aura.

Six years ago, Tang Hao's invincible appearance broke the ghost's Taoist heart.

Now that he met Tang Hao again, Gui Mei didn't have the confidence to face it, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Ye Qifeng noticed something strange about the ghost and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

A peaceful and peaceful breath came from his shoulders, causing the ghost to regain his composure instantly.

The eyes under the ghost robe suddenly widened, and he looked at Ye Qifeng in shock.

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and said nothing. He continued to look at the venue, witnessing that famous scene with great interest.

...

Looking at Tang San, he was stunned on the spot.

Yu Xiaogang didn't notice anything unusual, he just thought that he had revealed the secret and was a little panicked.

Grinning an ugly smile, Yu Xiaogang continued with a proud look:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"Master, I also have a title, that is, the number one person in martial arts theory in the soul master world of Douluo Continent."

"I have been devoted to studying the theoretical knowledge of martial arts all my life. Based on my many years of research, your martial spirit blue silver grass is just an ordinary blue silver grass and does not have the qualifications for innate full soul power. I conclude that you must still be

There is another martial spirit."

Tang San kept raising his left hand, aiming it at Yu Xiaogang's throat, with an uncertain look in his eyes as he considered the pros and cons of shooting the master.

Yu Xiaogang was completely unaware of the danger.

Seeing Tang San still looking dumbfounded, I thought he was shocked by his knowledge.

Feeling somewhat satisfied with himself, he talked endlessly about his theory of martial arts.

What is the common sense that the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul, that the martial soul is inherited from parents, the variability of the martial soul... and so on.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth and came.

No matter where this knowledge comes from, anyway, it comes from his book "The Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun".

As Tang San listened to Yu Xiaogang's long speech, his eyes gradually shone with light, and he began to believe in Yu Xiaogang, the title of the number one person in the theory of martial arts in the soul master world of Douluo Continent.

Because it was the first time for Tang San to hear many of the theories about martial arts mentioned by Yu Xiaogang, and he was astonished for a moment.

Suddenly, Tang San took a step back, made a plop, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Yu Xiaogang. Finally, he lay down on the ground and shouted respectfully:

"teacher!"

"Eh? What are you doing?"

Yu Xiaogang was startled.

He quickly realized that Tang San had agreed to become his master?

In an instant, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction. He grinned and bent down to help Tang San up:

"Oh, get up, get up, it doesn't have to be so grand, you just need to bow."

Tang San got up from the ground, not taking it seriously, but solemnly said:

"As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father! Becoming a teacher should be solemn."