The strongest husband in the world

The students in Yang Yu's class were all too strong in the background, and they were all secretly manipulated into the semi-finals.

"Grandpa, won't Yang Yu stop coming?"

In the outer area of ​​the fighting spirit field, beside a middle-aged man, Yang Pu and five men with cold eyes stood beside him. At this moment, Yang Pu seemed a little anxious.

"Don't worry, if he doesn't come, we will find a chance to kill him later. You can join the first team with peace of mind today. With your divine assistant order, you should be able to occupy a place."

Prince Xue Xing opened his mouth, waved his hand, and didn't seem to care.

"However, if he comes, what should I do if I can't kill him?"

Yang Pu frowned again, feeling a little worried.

He killed Yang Yu not once or twice, but almost never had a [-]% chance of winning.

This time, Yang Pu was a little worried about the five foreign aids from the Soul Sect.

Although Yang Yu only has the third ring, is he really no match for it?

"Don't worry, if he really comes, he will definitely die this time. Among them, there are not only five soul sects."

Prince Xuexing patted Yang Pu on the shoulder and said nonchalantly.

What can a soul master with three rings do against the sky?Can he beat the top killer trained by Prince Xuexing?

"His Royal Highness, these people can play in the semi-finals, but the final... can't!"

Beside Prince Xue Xing, an old man spoke with a very serious face.

"Senior Poison Douluo, don't worry, these killers are only arranged for that Yang Yu. When Pu Er wins the finals, I will let him admit defeat and become a substitute for the first team."

Prince Xue Xing immediately looked at the old man, and said hastily.

"That's it."

No matter what Poison Douluo wants, he is not interested in flattery among the royal family, as long as his precious granddaughter is not hurt.

Naturally, no one else could hear the conversation between Prince Xue Xing and the others above the Soul Arena.

As all three of the top four teams arrived, everyone's expressions froze.

On top of that, Yang Yu from the Tianwei class, who had been taken bye by the black-box operation, still didn't show up.

"This... how to do?"

This time the host of the soul fight was a soul king, looking at the three teams, he looked at Prince Xue Xing with some hesitation.

Yang Yu, who was personally selected by Prince Xue Xing to reach the semi-finals, did not appear again.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Yang Pu looked around, but he couldn't see Yang Yu at all, the worry on his face gradually dissipated, and he became proud and disdainful.

It seems that although Yang Yu is very strong, he is still outnumbered. Facing his current foreign aid, he is also afraid!

"Hey, Yang Yu, Yang Yu, are you afraid too?"

Yang Pu looked at the gate of the fighting spirit field, and smiled ironically, his face full of complacency.

"Wait for another 5 minutes. Once the 5 minutes have passed, let Dugu Yan and the others start the soul fight, and then Yang Yu from the Tianwei class will abstain."

Prince Xue Xing also looked at the gate of the fighting spirit field and shook his head, but Yang Yu's figure did not appear.

So this time, the plan of arranging the killer as a foreign aid to kill Yang Yu was a failure.

"Don't wait, I'm coming!"

However, outside the Soul Arena, a loud voice suddenly remembered that a young man with long hair and shawl was approaching, and strands of cold and fiery brilliance burst out from his eyes!

Chapter 207 Start... Let's kill! 【three】

"Ok?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Yang Yu, and their eyes froze suddenly.

This Yang Yu actually dared to show up? !

"Ah!"

Prince Xue Xing looked at Yang Yu, who was arrogant and sharp-eyed, and sneered.

What he likes most is to kill such domineering geniuses!

"Yang Yu, do you really dare to come?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Yang Pu looked over with a sarcastic expression.

"Hey, this time I brought a few good uncles, what's the matter, this time I'm absolutely sure that I can kill me?"

Yang Yu looked at Yang Pu, and smiled indifferently, strands of coldness flashed across his eyes.

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you. We are brothers. I just care about why you haven't shown up for so many days."

Yang Pu's eyes turned cold, but he didn't say anything to kill Yang Yu, and he didn't even say anything hostile to the staff.

This time, there were too many people present, even if they killed Yang Yu, he couldn't tell.

"Why are you being hypocritical? If you want to kill me, just say it. As a person, I never mind killing a few people who want to kill me."

Yang Yu looked at Yang Pu and smiled indifferently.

Yang Yu didn't mean to hide anything, the reason why he wanted to participate in this first-team qualification match was to kill Yang Pu!

"Brother, how can you say such a thing?"

Yang Pu looked at Yang Yu, who had a domineering and stern attitude, and seemed to speak his mind directly, but he still endured it.

Because his grandfather was involved this time, Yang Pu could never say that these foreign aids were arranged to kill Yang Yu, and he couldn't even confide in his intention to kill Yang Yu.

"laugh!"

Yang Yu smiled ironically, and didn't say anything more to Yang Pu, but looked up at Prince Xuexing at the highest point of the viewing platform.

"This time, I can't kill this dude."

Yang Yu scanned around, and soon found the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo next to Prince Xue Xing.

It's a bit difficult to kill the key protection target under a Title Douluo.