Douluo: The narration was modified and the plot began to collapse

"Um???"

In the Wuhun Hall, Bibi Dong raised her butt from the Pope's chair and looked at the guards below with some disbelief.

The guard repeated:

"His Majesty the Pope, that Yu Xiaogang publicly accused me, Wuhun Palace, of stealing his manuscript, and could not produce any evidence. When the envoy you sent was about to arrest him, a sudden strong wind blew up, and Yu Xiaogang disappeared!"

Below, an old man said:

"Pope, do you want to issue a wanted order? Yu Xiaogang has a certain reputation. His slander will inevitably bring shame to our Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong's CPU is a little burned out. Is this still the same Yu Xiaogang?

How did you become a street scoundrel?

Or do you think your wings are stiff and want to find fault with me?

Her faith had somewhat collapsed, but she still had some disbelief and said:

"If you want to impose a crime, why bother? We at Wuhun Palace don't need to get angry over such a person. Let's just issue a notice and ask that guy to pay 10,000 gold soul coins, and the matter will be over."

"yes!"

The guards retreated, and Bibi Dong fell into deep thought.

Xiaogang, Xiaogang, I asked you to pay 10,000 gold soul coins to protect you. With your level 29 strength, if I pardon you, there will definitely be someone under Wuhun Hall who wants to use your life to claim credit from me!

But then again, are you crazy? ?

. . . . . .

"Excuse me. The master of Notting City used the Wuhun Ten Thousand Core Competition Theory to deceive people. After the incident, he slandered Wuhun Palace. Wuhun Palace issued a notice and ordered him to pay 10,000 gold soul coins. Reporters will be rewarded with hundreds of gold soul coins. currency!"

As Wuhun Palace's notices were posted everywhere, Yu Xiaogang's deeds spread throughout the Tiandou Empire, and the people all burst into laughter when they heard about it.

Wuhun Ten Thousand Core Competition Theory? Was it stolen? Fart!

Yu Xiaogang was completely ruined!

At Notting College, Tang San and Bai Yu finally completed the admission procedures, but Tang San, a coward, caused trouble again.

When the teacher was going through the admission procedures for him and Bai Yu, he was discussing Yu Xiaogang and said a few bad words about Yu Xiaogang, which made Tang San unhappy.

The teacher handed Tang San the admission certificate, but Tang San didn't accept it. The teacher looked at him with a strange expression and said coldly:

"This teacher, the master is my teacher, I don't allow you to talk about him like this!"

The teacher smiled and said:

"It's not a question of whether you're old or not a teacher. What Yu Xiaogang did is indeed unreasonable. How can you make fun of everyone and slander Wuhun Palace?"

Several other teachers echoed a few words, and Tang San was almost furious.

It's all Wuhundian's fault for framing my teacher!

The teacher in charge of admission looked at Tang San and said seriously:

"My child, I advise you to change your teacher as soon as possible. Anyway, Yu Xiaogang's reputation has been ruined. Even if you change schools now, no one will say anything, so as not to delay your future. After all, that guy doesn't even know where he is now!"

Tang San's eyes were filled with anger, and he was about to explode when Bai Yu quietly pulled him. Tang San looked at Bai Yu, who shook his head at him, as if he had something to say.

With a thought in his mind, Tang San followed Bai Yu out of the office.

Seeing no one around, Bai Yu whispered:

"Xiao San, are you angry now?"

Tang San nodded and roared in a low voice:

"That's my teacher, how could they."

Bai Yu said seriously:

"Xiaosan, in the final analysis, it's all because we are not strong enough. If you want to help your teacher regain his respect, the only way is to become stronger quickly, do you understand?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then felt moved in his heart.

Xiaoyu is indeed my good brother!

"Xiaoyu, I understand. Let's go to the dormitory. I will definitely become stronger!"

. . . . . .

Qishe, as soon as Tang San opened the door, Wang Sheng punched him!

Tang San quickly dodged and activated his Xuanyu hand, throwing Wang Sheng back.

Bai Yu knew this a long time ago, so he deliberately stood behind Tang San, and Wang Sheng didn't make a move against him.

[Plot: Tang San came to the dormitory and was attacked by Wang Sheng. He was going to beat Wang Sheng]

Bai Yu had an idea and changed "beat" to "lick".

Wang Sheng stood firm and struck Tang San again.

Tang San snorted coldly and turned his body slightly. Wang Sheng's attack failed. Tang San grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground!

Tang San walked over and grabbed Wang Sheng's hand. Wang Sheng thought Tang San was going to continue beating him, so he turned pale with fright.

However, the next second, Tang San lowered his head, pouted and licked Wang Sheng's hand.

The roommates who were watching: "???"

Wang Sheng trembled all over, and the moist feeling on the back of his hand made his stomach churn.

Me, I'm dirty!

He quickly retracted his hand, rubbing it on his clothes while frantically crawling back.

"You, don't come here!"

If Tang San beat him up, he wouldn't be so afraid. But Tang San actually kissed him, what the hell is this Nantong?

When Tang San saw Wang Sheng crawling away, he showed a lewd smile, took three steps at a time and chased after him, grabbed Wang Sheng, and stretched out his mouth.

This time it was aimed at the face.

"Suck~"

"Help!"

Wang Sheng was struggling and wailing. Only then did the onlookers come to their senses and rushed to rescue Wang Sheng.

"Hit! Beat you to death, you pervert!"

"Zhuo, you damn male prostitute, get out of Qishe!"

"Ola Ola Ola!"

Poor Tang San, who was about to lick the Holy King, was suddenly pressed to the ground and beaten by a group of people. He didn't even have time to use hidden weapons, so he could only protect the key parts to prevent little Tang San from being beaten up.

"Stop it, stop it, oohoo!"

Tang San wailed wildly.

There was no time to use hidden weapons, the Xuantian Kung Fu couldn't defeat so many people, and there was no time to summon martial spirits, so Tang San could only ask for help from Bai Yu.

"Xiaoyu, help!"

Bai Yu walked forward, coughed twice, and said loudly:

"Everyone, please be merciful! My brother Tang San's martial spirit is a dog. He is a mutated martial spirit, so he is a bit affected by the martial spirit. Please forgive me!"

The effect of the Human Emperor Banner was activated, and everyone naturally trusted Bai Yu. Hearing what he said, everyone slowly stopped their hands, but Tang San was still curled up on the ground, his head covered with bruises from being beaten.

"His name is Tang San, right? It happened a few times, but next time he dares to do something like this in Qishe, we will beat him to death with all our might!"

As Wang Sheng spoke, he wiped his hands on his clothes, almost sparking sparks.

Bai Yu walked over to take a look, and Tang San was knocked unconscious!

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Bai Yu shook his head, looked at everyone, and said with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Bai Yu, and I'm a new work-study student. By the way, why did you sneak attack Tang San just now?"

Wang Sheng snorted coldly:

"The rules of Qishe are that the newcomers have to fight. I am the boss here. If you beat me, you will be the boss. How about that?"

Bai Yu shook his head:

"I'm an auxiliary, so I can't fight."

"Auxiliary department?"

Wang Sheng was a little surprised, waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, except for the auxiliary department."

Bai Yu smiled and nodded.

That's right, fighting and killing is so boring. Let's live in harmony together, eat, sleep and beat the third brother, isn't it good?

At this moment, the door of Qishe was pushed open again, and a young voice came:

"Excuse me, is this Qisha?"