Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 387 Yu Xiaogang haunts, the master returns to Wuhun City

Ye Qifeng and Bibi Dong don't talk about anything at night, they usually sleep quietly in each other's arms, and they usually discuss things after waking up in the morning.

This is the tacit understanding that their master and apprentice have developed over the years.

Ye Qifeng explained to Bibi Dong the matter of forming the soul master elite competition team when he and Bibi Dong had breakfast one morning.

At that time, upon learning of Ye Qifeng's idea, Bibi Dong also became interested, so she made a bet with him.

The two masters and apprentices agreed to each form a team to participate in the next Soul Master Elite Competition, and whoever's team wins the final championship will win.

The loser has to promise the winner a condition, and this condition, no matter what it is, must not be refused.

Seeing that Bibi Dong is playing so big and exciting, how could Ye Qifeng refuse?
Of course, I would risk my life to accompany the gentleman, er, to accompany the teacher.

Ye Qifeng readily agreed.

Originally, according to Ye Qifeng's intention, he wanted Hu Liena to lead his team and be the captain.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan had already graduated from the death training camp and won the Purple Record Medal, which symbolizes glory. They became the youngest recipients of the Purple Record Medal in the history of the Wuhun Hall, a veritable golden generation trio.

The cultivation bases of the three of them have all exceeded level [-], reaching the realm of soul kings.

As long as Hu Liena joins his team, the chances of winning the Soul Master Elite Competition will be greatly increased, and it can even be said to be a piece of cake.

But it's a pity that Bibidong wants to leave together with Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan, the three most powerful people in the younger generation of Wuhundian.

It's a joke, Ye Qifeng has six talented geniuses in his hands, and it's not like Bibi Dong doesn't know, how could he give Hu Liena to him?

Besides, if Hu Liena is really given to him and the two of them get along day and night, who knows what they will do secretly.

Bibidong felt that she had to defend herself, she had to hold Hu Liena firmly in her hands.

Ye Qifeng could only give up in the end.

Hu Liena was extremely depressed about this, but due to the majesty of her teacher Bibi Dong, she didn't dare to say anything more.

I had no choice but to be obedient and go to Bibi Dong's team.

In this life, besides Ye Qifeng and brother Xieyue, the person that Hu Liena likes and respects the most is her teacher Bibidong.

However, Hu Liena was also a little afraid of Bibi Dong, who was like a strict teacher and mother.

Not to mention the extremely strict requirements for her cultivation, the most frightening thing is that every time she has free time, Bibi Dong will call her away to go to the Pope's Palace to help deal with those tedious government affairs.

Then the teacher Bibi Dong was blatantly slacking off beside her.

But Hu Liena could only get bogged down in the tedious government affairs, so busy that she vomited blood, and even the time to meet and get along with Ye Qifeng was greatly reduced.

She clearly agreed to let her deal with the women around Xiaofeng who coveted him, but in the end the biggest enemy turned out to be her teacher, Bibi Dong.

This made Hu Liena dare to be angry but dare not speak up.

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Given that Bibidong picked away Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan, as well as other gifted students from the Spirit Hall.

Only Ruiwen and the others were left in Ye Qifeng's hands, and they had not been able to find a suitable candidate to fill the last position.

So ever.

His team has not yet gathered seven people, and there is still a vacant position for someone who is destined.

Bibi Dong's team was assembled.

It was those few people who participated in the Soul Master Elite Competition in their original destiny——

Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, plus the soul masters of the agility attack system whose martial soul is the golden-waisted flying swallow, Zhang Ping, the soul masters of the assault system whose martial soul is the ring giant blade, Sun Chuantao, and the soul masters who are the black-horned wild boar. The attack-type soul master, Li Kai, and the auxiliary-type soul master, Xu Yu, whose martial soul is the golden scepter.

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The teams formed by Ye Qifeng and Bibi Dong did not train together, and each had its own training instructor.

Bibi Dong specially arranged two elders in front of the hall, Ghost Douluo Guimei and Ju Douluo Yueguan, to be responsible for the training of the two teams respectively.

Ghost Douluo Guimei was originally the training instructor for Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan, so Bibidong asked Guimei to be in charge of the training of her team.

Ju Douluo Yueguan is in charge of the usual training of members of Ye Qifeng's team.

Of course, the month is busy.

It is necessary to assist the Pope in handling the government affairs of Wuhun Hall.

Also manage the business of the Pangea Business Alliance.

I still have to take time to take care of the exotic flowers and plants in my garden. If it weren't for the help of Fengxian's mother, Qin Lan, I am afraid that Yueguan really has no skills at all.

However, he needs to take care of the herbs he planted in Binghuo Liangyi's eyes.

So most of the time, the training of Ye Qifeng's team is still done by Ye Qifeng himself.

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today.

A carriage came from outside Wuhun City.

Soon, the carriage stopped not far from the city gate.

A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes and coarse cloth opened the carriage and walked out of the carriage.

The middle-aged man is about four or fifty years old, with a medium build, slightly on the thin side, and a sloppy and decadent temperament all over his body.

His appearance is extremely ordinary.

With a cut head, beard, cheeks so stiff that they were sunken, two sausage-like thick lips tightly pressed together, with a bitter face full of hatred, as if everyone owed him millions of gold soul coins.

This person is the pretentious trash master——

Yu Xiaogang!
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was standing on the carriage with his hands behind his back, looking at the towering and majestic city in the distance.

"Wuhun City"

Yu Xiaogang's lips moved and he muttered something to himself.

But his eyes were cloudy and complex, full of hatred and anger, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of inferiority and fear hidden deep in his eyes.

After many years, he finally returned to this city.

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While moving his eyes slightly, Yu Xiaogang turned his gaze to the gate of the city.

Pedestrians entering and leaving Wuhun City, just like back then, came in an endless stream.

At the gate of the city at this time, pedestrians had already lined up in several long queues, waiting to be checked and cleared.

When he saw the guarding knights patrolling and interrogating the city gate, Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat, recalling the humiliating scene.

It was here 12 years ago that he was humiliated by a knight defending the city. Not only was his arm broken, but he was also severely slapped.

That scene, as if reappearing yesterday, emerged in his mind, and Yu Xiaogang once again felt the humiliation and pain in it, and felt it very clearly.

Yu Xiaogang is essentially a cowardly and incompetent person who tends to be inferior and abandon himself.

The city guard knight back then not only brought him humiliation and pain, but also caused him a shadow in his heart.

Until now, I still have lingering fears.

This is also the reason why Yu Xiaogang immediately felt terrified when he saw the figure of the guarding knight of Wuhun City.

However, this time, he will not give the city defender any chance to make things difficult for him.

Because he has something to rely on and has a hole card.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help touching a token in his arms, only then did he feel a bit of peace of mind.

That was the Pope's decree that Tang Hao handed over to him.

Recalling the scene of Tang Hao kneeling in front of him six years ago, begging himself to teach Tang San well, and then respectfully presenting this papal decree, begging himself to accept it.

Yu Xiaogang inevitably felt refreshed, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

After all, the one kneeling in front of him was his idol, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was a ruthless man who killed Pope Chihiro Ji with a single blow, but he wanted to kneel down in front of him respectfully, what does this mean?
It means that I am stronger than Tang Hao, hahaha!
The former idol kneeling in front of me, that feeling is really cool!Hahaha.
Thinking of this, the fear in Yu Xiaogang's heart disappeared, and he became refreshed, feeling a little ecstatic for a while.

Sure enough, accepting Tang San as his apprentice was the right choice.

Tang San is extremely talented, he is the third twin martial soul owner known in history, and his status is unusual, his background is strong, he has the blood of the world's number one Clear Sky School, and he is also the son of Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao .

Such a genius with extraordinary talent and a strong background, this is the disciple I should take in, otherwise how can I be worthy of my reputation as the invincible number one master of Wuhun theory?

Besides, Tang San didn't live up to his expectations.

Not only did he help himself to prove the Wuhun theory, but he also brought Tang Hao, a powerful support, backer, and of course, a bodyguard for himself as a teacher.

Although Tang Hao was expelled from the sect by the Clear Sky School, no matter what, he is a Titled Douluo after all, a powerful combat force.

Speaking of which, Tang Hao is still his idol, um, he used to be an idol, but now he is no longer worthy, after all, he has already knelt down in front of him, being overwhelmed by his own charisma
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang felt even more at ease.

"Now, it's time for me, the teacher, to do something for my good disciple. I must obtain the secret of twin martial souls and find a solution to the conflict between twin martial souls."

"I don't know if after so many years, that silly woman Bibi Dong still misses her old love?"

"No, no, no, she must still miss me and love me. After all, I am so good. Didn't Haotian Douluo kneel in front of me?"

"Well, in this regard, I am still very confident."

"However... I still can't take any chances. Although I really want to give Bibi Dong a chance to get me again, she is now the High Pope."

"Rumors say that she has become ruthless and ruthless now, killing people at every turn. She is no longer the simple Bibi Dong in my impression."

"Forget it, just to be on the safe side, let's go to the collection room of the Wuhun Temple first, and copy some materials by the way for later use."

"If there is no solution to the conflict between the twin spirits in the Wuhun Palace's collection room, then I can only wrong myself and go find Bibi Dong."

"I hope she won't let me down!"

While his thoughts were circulating, Yu Xiaogang looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were like torches, but his thoughts were floating, and he didn't know where he was flying.

However, a sudden voice interrupted his continuous reverie.

"Hey, how long are you going to stand? Wuhun City has already arrived, hurry up and pay the money. Don't stand there like a fool, I don't have time to wait for you here, just spend time with you."

It was the carriage driver who shouted.

The carriage had been here for a long time, and the other passengers had disembarked and paid for the ride.

Only this scruffy, short-cut guy was sitting on the carriage, giggling, he didn't know what he was thinking about, he looked wretched and lewd, and he was so cheap.

The point is, he can laugh whenever he laughs, but he likes to pretend to be an outsider, which is disgusting.

Seeing that the boss was laughing endlessly and refused to get out of the carriage to pay, the coachman finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him with a loud shout.

To be honest, the coachman hates the kind of person who is both good and pretending, and Yu Xiaogang is exactly that kind of person in his eyes.

So the tone in which the coachman shouted at Yu Xiaogang was not polite at all.

People who run horse-drawn carts to make a living in Wuhun City and other cities are often soul masters, and at least they are all great soul masters, and some of them are masters of the soul master level.

The driver of the carriage happened to be a Soul Venerable.

Facing Yu Xiaogang, who was only a 29th-level great soul master, the driver didn't frighten him at all, and directly drove him out of the carriage, and demanded that he pay the fare.

"What's the hurry? Isn't it going to be downloaded soon? My grand master will be short of your golden soul coins?"

Yu Xiaogang's complexion was a little ugly, and he muttered a few words in a low voice, then put away his superior posture, and got out of the carriage slowly.

"Then pay quickly."

The coachman rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay him too much attention. He reached out his hand in front of him, waved it up and down a few times, and signaled him to pay quickly.

Yu Xiaogang, who had a bad complexion, groped in the small backpack for a long time with a stinky face, then took out a few gold soul coins and handed them to the driver.

The coachman grabbed it and quickly threw it into the bag, as if he didn't want to have too much contact with those gold soul coins, as if those few gold soul coins touched by Yu Xiaogang would bring him bad luck of.

"unlucky!"

Glancing at Yu Xiaogang who had always had a stinky face, the coachman muttered something in a low voice, and then drove away in the carriage.

Although the coachman's voice was low, Yu Xiaogang, who is the 29th soul master, could hear it clearly, and his expression suddenly became even uglier.

He stared at the direction in which the carriage was leaving, and muttered something, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

It wasn't until the carriage completely disappeared from sight that he withdrew his gaze and stopped his squirming thick lips.

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then.

Yu Xiaogang turned around, tightened the Pope's order in his arms, and immediately held his head high, strutting his hands, looking like a master, and walked towards the gate of Wuhun City in high spirits.

He didn't line up, but walked straight to the gate of the city as he did back then, wanting to enter Wuhun City directly.

It’s different in the past.

Now that he has the Pope's order in his hand, he no longer has to be afraid of the guarding knights of Wuhun City, and he doesn't have to wait in line to check and pass the customs.

Even if he met the little soul sect who cut off his hand and slapped him in the face again, he slapped the Pope's edict fiercely on the other's face, and then asked "Are you convinced?", the other party can't do anything to him .

With the Pope in hand, he has nothing to fear.

After all, the papal decree is a privilege, representing a symbol of the pope's presence in person.

Just as Yu Xiaogang thought.

Relying on the Pope's decree in his hand, he was quickly released, passed the customs and entered Wuhun City.

This made Yu Xiaogang's vanity feel a little satisfied again.

In short, let him pretend.

In fact.

Now is not a special time.

There is no need for customs clearance documents to enter Wuhun City.

All soul masters above the level of great soul masters can freely enter and leave Wuhun City.

You only need to state your identity and origin.

Therefore, even if Yu Xiaogang didn't show the Pope's decree, no one would make things difficult for him, as long as he lined up honestly, it would not be difficult to enter Wuhun City.

There is no need to pretend this at all, exposing the existence of the Pope's decree.

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(End of this chapter)