Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 103 Gambling
When Ye Yao woke up, the sound of howling wind could be heard in his ears, as if he was being held by a hand.When he carefully recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, he instantly understood his current situation.

I, presumably, should, as if, could, have been kidnapped.

What on earth does this old man want to do!Isn't that just not being his disciple?As for?As for?Although it is said that I am indeed extremely talented and savvy, I am a rare genius once in a hundred years, plus I am kind-hearted, upright and brave...

But I have already clearly refused, can't you let me go?What about your arrogance as a strong man?At this time, shouldn't you sneer, "Zhuzi doesn't know what is good or bad, and I'm afraid it will be too late to regret it in the future." Then I will reply to you, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor." Then everyone went back to each family to find mother?
Why did it become like this now?

Ye Yao began to reflect deeply on what he had done before, and finally he came to the conclusion: It was not him who was wrong, but this world... No, it was this old thing.

Ye Yao's thoughts drifted thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and he didn't have the slightest worry at all. After all, he was sure that Jian Douluo would not bully him, a junior, let alone Ning Rongrong's relationship.

In other words, no matter what, death will definitely not die...

Doesn't that mean he can roam freely?
You beat me to death if you have the ability, as long as you can't beat me to death, I will definitely not be a teacher, you can do it!

Just as he was thinking, Ye Yao noticed that Jian Douluo had stopped. Before Ye Yao could secretly open his eyes to see where he was being taken, a sense of weightlessness suddenly came.

The incident happened suddenly, Ye Yao instinctively wanted to stand up with his hands on the ground, but with a thought, he suppressed his instinct, and fell straight to the ground as if he hadn't woken up.

"Pa-ta", Ye Yao's handsome face came into direct contact with the earth.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Ye Yao cursed secretly in his heart, this old guy doesn't know about precious people, so handle it with care, and can you afford to pay for it if you bump into it?Bad review!I must give a bad review!I want you to accompany me so badly.

Seeing Ye Yao who was pretending to be dead on the ground, Jian Douluo snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, stop pretending, I know how long I can make you faint with the previous blow."

Ye Yao seemed to have never heard of it.

I don't care, I just won't get up, no one can disturb my close contact with Mother Earth, if you have the ability... What the fXck!

Ye Yao no longer cared about pretending to be dead, a donkey rolled and rolled to the side, then looked up at the position where he was just now with a disheveled face, his eyes were full of surprise and anger.

A three-meter-long gully appeared at the position where Ye Yao was lying down just now, and Jian Douluo was calmly withdrawing the world-famous Seven Killing Sword in his hand.

The old man!This is really trying to kill me!
"Hmph, aren't you pretending to be dead?" Sword Douluo said with a half-smile, while secretly nodding inwardly.

Sure enough, I guessed right. The reason why this brat was able to respond to my actions in advance was not because he noticed my actions, nor was he predicting, let alone guessing. It was more like an instinctive intuition. ... If it wasn't for the fact that the strengths of the two were not too far apart, Ye Yao should have been able to escape those few times.

Does he have an instinctive reaction to danger... Sword Douluo stroked his beard slightly, this little brat, as long as he didn't try to kill himself, with this talent alone, he would hardly want to die.

Ye Yao took a deep breath, smiled helplessly, and begged for mercy, "Senior, just tell me what you want to bring this junior here?"

"Adore me as your teacher." Jian Douluo said lightly.

"The junior has already said that this is impossible." Ye Yao frowned.

Unexpectedly, Jian Douluo nodded, "Very good, such a temperament is worthy of being this old man's disciple."

"Senior." Ye Yao sighed helplessly, "Senior loves you so much, this junior loves you, but...why bother with the junior all the time, the most indispensable thing in this world is a genius, sooner or later you will find someone who is better than the junior." who are disciples."

Jian Douluo's face twitched. He couldn't refute Ye Yao's words. He couldn't tell Ye Yao that my requirements for accepting apprentices are too high. You are the only one who can meet my standards for so many years, and even if you are in the future , I can still find someone who meets the requirements, and it is unlikely to be better than you. With your standard, the old man who is worse than you will look down on me.

Saying it like this, this kid will definitely go to heaven!

Thinking of this, Jian Douluo didn't procrastinate any longer, and said flatly: "I don't bully you as a junior, as long as I can move this old man before your soul power is exhausted, then the matter of accepting apprentices is over, and the old man I will also pass on all the cultivation experience of these years to you."

"However, if you can't do it... then you can be my disciple honestly. Don't worry, I will give your teacher enough compensation."

Ye Yao's face turned green when he heard this.

Listen, is this what people say!I, a soul master, and you, a titled Douluo, can fall to the ground with just one slap from you, and let you move a step...

and many more.

Where did I seem to have seen this scene...

TM isn't this the same as that titan meeting the mistress!Did you just say that that guy lived and lived?explain!is that you!

Seeing Ye Yao's expression, even though Ye Yao hadn't spoken yet, Sword Douluo already knew what he wanted to say.

"Hmph, the old man naturally wouldn't rely on his soul power to bully the small. Aren't you a level 39 soul master? Then the old man won't bully you, so I'll just use... two... thirty levels of soul power." Originally Jian Douluo wanted to talk about level [-] soul power, but for some reason, thinking of investigating Ye Yao's martial soul before, he felt inexplicable, so he changed his mouth to level [-] soul power.

"That soul skill..." Ye Yao tentatively said.

Jian Douluo glanced at Ye Yao, and said with a sneer, "I don't need any of them. If the old man still needs to use soul skills against you, then the old man can also find a place to bury himself, don't embarrass the Title Douluo."

"Are you serious?" Ye Yao said in a deep voice, his eyes bursting with brilliance.

"Hmph." Jian Douluo snorted dissatisfiedly, and stopped talking, the title Douluo of the old man, will not deceive you a junior.

Huh, it's okay, this old man is not bad, as expected, he still has face, he is much better than that old bastard Dugu Bo.

A green-robed old monster: Sneeze, what's going on, why have you been sneezing all this time? Could it be that little monster Tang San missed me?
Seeing the indiscernible relaxation on Ye Yao's face, Jian Douluo was amused and at the same time slightly annoyed.

Although I have suppressed my soul power, I am still a Title Douluo, how dare you be so careless!

"Then senior, junior did something?" Ye Yao asked tentatively.

"Just do it." Jian Douluo didn't release his martial soul, but just stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

Ye Yao nodded, and the sword of vowed victory in his hand had been released quietly.

"Senior, please advise."

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