Douluo: Tang San steals his teacher? I am the authentic Tang Sect

Chapter 24 Betting!

Author: Liu Biquan Source

Chapter 24 Betting!

When Frand woke up again, he was already in the dungeon, with an iron chain tied to his body.

The wounds on his body have been scabbing, but the internal injury has not been completely cured.

The injury on the body is easy, but the spiritual trauma cannot be made up.

He will never forget that a ten -year -old soul master sent a lotus flower in front of him, and then he walked around in the Ghost Gate.

Yu Xiaogang is the same, that person makes him unforgettable all his life. Now he not only experiences the pain of his body, but also assumes the pressure of spirit.

He was going crazy, his eyes were dull in the dungeon, and he kept murmuring to himself:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The ten -year -old soul teacher cannot have that kind of power!"

"The upper limit of the soul master's first soul cannot exceed 500 years, and the second soul ring cannot exceed thousands of years. How can he have the second soul ring for thousands of years?"

"This must be a dream!"

"I have studied the theory of the soul teacher for so many years, it is impossible!"

The weak Frand looked at Yu Xiaogang's crazy appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head. There seemed to be a lotus blooming lotus in his pupils, so that every time he thought, his body shuddered involuntarily.

But they should thank Wuhun Temple, Wuhun Temple did not take his life for him, but just detained him, and sent the healing soul division to save his life.

There are two cells next to Frand and Yu Xiaogang, which are detained with the old man at Shrek College, as well as Notting.

The most depressed is Notting.

At this moment, he should sit at the office of the Notting College, where there are potted plants, tea, and beautiful girls outside the window.

But now, he can only experience the coldest life in this cold prison.

"Well!"

"Let me go out!"

"I want to see him! I want to see that child, he must have some secret on him, he must not be human! I understand, he is a soul beast! Call him, he must be a soul -beast!"

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang rushed to the edge of the cell, and he grabbed the iron bar tightly with his hands.

When he was young, he saw it in the classical classic of Wuhun Temple. It seems that there is a legend that after 100,000 years of the soul beast, he will have an opportunity to turn into a human.

Although he did not know the detailed records of the soul -beast, he can imagine that they should be able to digest the 100,000 years inside themselves to condense the better quality and suitable for their soul ring. If so, everything can be said!

All of this, he urgently needs to verify, otherwise, his martial arts theory, I am afraid to be overthrown, that is his efforts for decades!

"Xiao Gang, calm!"

Frand drank.

"Calm? How can you calm me down?"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were red: "Fland, do you know the concept of the second soul ring is the concept of thousands of years? That can't even be compared with him! But my proud disciple is the highest talent I have seen the highest talent.

Child! "

"But the second soul ring of Primary Three is only more than 800 years, and he is a thousand years! It is not a simple thousand -year soul ring, that is not the soul ring just a thousand years! Do you know what Frand?

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Flander's mouth is a bit bitter: "Xiao Gang, dreams should also end. Although the theories of 伱 are in line with the majority, they do not have true universality, but also ignore the special nature."

"You, don't have to persevere here."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head violently, because the range of shaking his head was too large, his cut ears wound rubbed with bandittings, and the painful he wanted:

"You don’t understand, Frand, you really don’t understand, I am the master of the soul teacher."

Notting looked at Yu Xiaogang and shook his head. Hey, I thought I could have some benefits, but I didn't expect the end of the end.

At this moment, a very beautiful noble woman appeared at the door of prison, and the light shone beside her, making her the focus instantly.

"See the Pope Crown!"

The guardian knight salutes Bidong.

Bibidong waved his hand: "You retreat."

"Follow!"

"Pope, Bibidong!"

Hearing the four words under the crown of the Pope, Notting could no longer sit still.

Is she the most noble woman in the mainland?

She is so good -looking and charming!

Wuhun Temple, Pope Bidong! What did she tie us here?!

Several Frand looked down and called: "Crown."

Even Yu Xiaogang, who was crazy, calmed down at this moment, looking at Bidong a bit bitter.

He used to not be worthy of her before, but now it is not even worth it.

At the moment when Bibidong appeared, Yu Xiaogang wanted everything.

The child was deliberately sent to him, right?

She is most clear that her biggest belief is the top ten core competitiveness of Wuhun. Do she want to completely defeat herself?

So cultivated a child who could not exist.

The child stood in front of himself, the overthrow of all his martial arts research.

He cut off his ears and even wanted to kill himself with a knife, and for this noble Pope's revenge.

That child, he is a killing machine, not human!

"The matter of that year was between you and me. It had nothing to do with them. You should not anger them, nor should you destroy the Strek College."

The anger at the scene was weird, and finally Yu Xiaogang took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I did not destroy them, and it was impossible to order to destroy the Strak College. Before that, I didn't even know that there was such a college."

In fact, catching them back is also the ghostly self -made smart.

Bibidong said.

"Isn't that child sent by you?"

"I haven't given him such a instruction."

Bigong's look is cold: "Besides, a soul emperor, a soul saint, a middle and senior soul teacher college, destroyed in the hands of a ten -year -old child, do you have a face to talk to the pope about this?"

Hearing that Frand and the old man lowered their heads ashamed. This was really humiliated, but they did not lose to that child, but they just lost to his weapon!

Those weapons cannot be a child's own strength, it must be created for him!

If they say their inner thoughts, they will definitely attract a dismissive smile.

You are too high to look at our martial arts palace. We can make such a bull -bull -bred stuff, and it has long been unified the mainland!

"Then you let us go, don't let me look down on you, Bibi East."

Yu Xiaogang said.

He also has a bigger consideration in his heart. It is Tang San. He now needs a person to counsel him. That person can be himself or Frand. They need to go out and guide Tang San's growth until one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day

Primary three became the real strong, and he would completely defeat the Wuhun Temple!

He is an opportunity to realize his ideals of life!

Yu Xiaogang believed this, because, they had a contradiction with difficulty reconciled with the Wuhun Temple.

Bibidong shakes his head: "It's a pity, you are not qualified to mention conditions now."

What qualifications does he have to talk to me? It's ridiculous!

Bibidong glanced at Yu Xiaogang. This man is still the same as before, and it is even more vicissitudes and ugly, including the soul.

This glance is better not to look at it. This time, she might as well not come.

"It's really superfluous, why can't I let him go? Is it really because there is him in my heart?"

"Not necessarily, it should be, I can't let go of my youth ..."

After all, it is the most precious time in the life of a girl.

Biby has the power of Pope, and if he doesn't talk more, he turns and is ready to leave.

"Bibidong, I want to play with you on behalf of Slack College!"

When Bibidong's figure was about to disappear in the dungeon, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.

(This chapter is finished)