Chapter 101 Salas!
"Erlong, don't!"
Flanders looked panicked and quickly stopped Liu Erlong, who was about to take action again with an angry look on his face.
"Yu Xiaogang, I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing you, your character has become so bad!" Liu Erlong's pretty face showed an angry look, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil, and he glared at Yu Xiaogang.
"puff--"
When Yu Xiaogang heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his breath became weak.
Tang San was shocked when he saw this, he quickly helped Yu Xiaogang up, looked sideways at Oscar, and said anxiously: "Xiao Ao, hurry up, sausage!"
Although Oscar didn't like Tang San in his heart, saving people still mattered.
After reciting the soul curse, two large recovery sausages appeared in his hands, and he threw them to Tang San.
After taking two large sausages, Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly looked better.
But only a little.
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes weakly and looked at Liu Erlong with disbelief in his eyes.
He never expected that Liu Erlong would actually dare to take action against him!
No hesitation!
No regard for old feelings at all.
Tang San also looked at Liu Erlong with an angry face and asked: "Dean, why do you suddenly attack my teacher? What my teacher said is just a normal guess, right!?"
"Otherwise, who could cultivate so fast? Feng Yao is a few months younger than me!"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it!"
Liu Erlong glanced at Tang San and said calmly: "Xiao Feng was not even eight years old when he accepted me as his teacher, and he is not even fifteen now. How can you understand the hard work he has put in for more than six years?"
"Besides, do you know if your teacher's words just now were spread, what serious consequences would it bring to Xiao Feng?!"
Liu Erlong waved his long sleeves and said coldly: "Take your teacher away, I don't want to see him here!"
"You are a teacher, but you wantonly use your words to harm others. You are not a teacher in vain!"
Tang San looked extremely ugly.
Awed by Liu Erlong's title Douluo strength and his status as the dean, he didn't dare to say anything.
Even if he knew it from Flanders.
The three of them had been friends at one time.
But as time changes, no one can guarantee that they will not change.
After all, Flanders also told him that Liu Erlong once loved Yu Xiaogang very much and almost married late.
Now she has children with another man.
Such women...
Thinking that Yu Xiaogang had told him that he never married because of Liu Erlong, he felt angry for Yu Xiaogang.
Such an infatuated man was let down by a woman.
With a cold snort, Tang San stopped looking at Liu Erlong.
He turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong understood, walked to Tang San, supported Yu Xiaogang and walked outside.
Flanders looked at all this with a complicated expression.
……
The continent-wide senior soul master competition is about to begin.
On this day, Yu Xiaogang, who had recovered from his injury, sneaked out of Lanba Academy and walked towards the Spirit Temple.
"Liu Erlong, don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind."
Yu Xiaogang held a Wuhun Palace Elder Token in his hand and secretly became angry.
In just a moment, Yu Xiaogang arrived at the gate of Wuhun Temple.
Looking at the magnificent building, Yu Xiaogang yearned for it.
Once upon a time, he had seen a palace more glorious than this, but now...
Just when I was walking quickly, I wanted to go in.
"stop!"
Two guards at the stairs waved their spears and crossed to intercept Yu Xiaogang.
One of them shouted: "Who are you? How dare you break into the Wuhun Temple!"
Yu Xiaogang snorted disdainfully, raised his chest and raised his head, and proudly took out the elder token given to him by Tang Hao from his arms.
As soon as the token appeared, the two guards looked a little dazed.
A look of surprise flashed through his eyes, and he quickly knelt down on one knee.
He said respectfully: "I have met the elder!"
Yu Xiaogang nodded calmly, his vanity satisfied.
It is extremely satisfying to see the spirit master of Wuhun Palace, who used to be so tall and powerful, being so groveling to me now.
"Take me to see your Bishop Salas. I have something important to tell him!"
The two looked at each other after hearing this, their expressions hesitant.
"Take me there quickly!"
When Yu Xiaogang saw this, he was filled with anger.
"Yes!"
A guard stood up and led Yu Xiaogang into the Spirit Temple.
The other soldier hurriedly ran in another direction.
……
"Brother Yao, are you confident of winning this continental senior soul master competition?" Qian Renxue sipped the tea and said with a faint smile.
"I don't like to talk too much, 99% of it!"
Feng Yao thought of the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, if nothing unexpected happened.
"it is good!"
Qian Renxue clapped and cheered excitedly, then looked worried again.
"It's a good thing that Brother Yao is confident, but I heard that Wuhun Palace will send a lineup of three soul kings and four soul sects this time, which should not be underestimated!"
"I wonder what kind of cultivation level Yaodi has now?!"
Feng Yao thought for a moment and said with a faint smile: "To be honest, Brother Xue, Feng Yao has now reached the level of Soul Emperor!"
"Snapped!"
The exquisite tea cup Qian Renxue was holding quietly fell from her hands.
It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Is what Brother Yao said true? Have you already cultivated to the Soul Emperor level?" Qian Renxue looked in disbelief.
She was really surprised.
She is the person who knows Feng Yao's details the most besides himself.
From the moment she decided to win over Feng Yao, she had found out everything about Feng Yao's deeds since he arrived at Emperor Soul Village.
Although he is a genius with innate soul power, he can't improve it so quickly, right?
A genius with an innate soul power of level 20, he is now nothing more than a soul emperor.
Although this is all caused by the undercover mission, which wasted a lot of training time when I was a child.
"nature!"
Feng Yao smiled calmly, and the soul emperor's aura was released instantly.
Feeling the aura that was slightly stronger than her own, Qian Renxue was even more surprised.
This is the real genius!
If Feng Yao had his own innate talent of level 20, he would probably have headed towards Contra, right?
But Qian Renxue will not feel inferior.
No matter how fast Feng Yao improves, he is just an ordinary martial spirit. His innate level 20 seraph is a god-level martial spirit and is destined to become a god.
If Feng Yao can find a place where the gods inherit...
"I didn't expect that Brother Yao's cultivation level was so high. He is probably the youngest soul emperor on the mainland! Big brother is here to congratulate you in advance for winning the championship!"
While the two were chatting, the door was suddenly opened.
The two of them looked sideways and saw a group of soldiers wearing Wuhundian armor rushing in with long spears in their hands.
Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes and thought secretly.
Feng Yao frowned and stood up.
But before he could ask any questions, a middle-aged man in a red robe walked in.
Feng Yao didn't know this person.
But Qian Renxue knew him.
In Tiandou City, the Bishop of Wuhun Temple, Salas!