Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 283 Meeting Bibi Dong again

From the beginning of being aloof, arrogant, maverick, and willing to die rather than give in, to the current one who is flattering and following people's influence, only he knows what kind of mental journey Yu Xiaogang has gone through.

There is no doubt that these six months of living in this mine were definitely the darkest and most painful days in Yu Xiaogang's life, even more unbearable than the time when he was expelled from his family. And the most terrifying thing is that this day has not yet I know there will be no end.

Because no one knew that he was caught in the mine, so even if his precious apprentice Tang San became the top powerhouse in the mainland in the future, it would be impossible to rescue him.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's heart became cold again.

"Little flower."

Brother Hu stretched out his rough big hand and pressed it on the back of Yu Xiaogang's hand. Although he was no stranger to this kind of thing, Yu Xiaogang would still get nervous every time.

"Hu, Brother Hu, tell me." Yu Xiaogang said with a slightly trembling voice.

Brother Hu turned around with an evil smile on his face: "Come sleep here tonight, brothers and sisters will miss you."

"me……"

Yu Xiaogang was extremely resistant and hesitated to reply. However, seeing Brother Hu's increasingly gloomy face, his strong fear still prompted him to nod in humiliation.

"Okay, okay Brother Tiger."

"That's right, Xiaohua, although I can't make you live a prosperous life here, but by following Brother Hu, at least you won't be bullied by others again. This is an opportunity that others can only dream of. You have to Cherish it." Brother Hu patted the back of Yu Xiaogang's hand and said.

"Thank you Brother Hu, I will cherish it."

Yu Xiaogang nodded and bowed repeatedly, feeling bitter in his heart. He was not bullied by others, but he was bullied by you. Who knew his pain?

"Everyone line up for me and count!"

At this moment, there was suddenly a loud and rough shout, and a fat man with a big body, a round waist, a dark complexion, and a riding crop in his hand came over fiercely with a few followers.

This man, nicknamed Lao Hei, is the owner of this mine and a level 45 soul sect.

Seeing Lao Hei, especially the riding crop in his hand, all the slaves in the mine felt a little chilly in their hearts. Everyone present had been whipped by him more than once, so they felt a little bit colder in their hearts. shadow.

"Why are you here today, Old Hei?"

The mine slaves were whispering to each other as they walked up to Lao Hei and formed a scattered line.

"I don't know, and we were asked to count as soon as we came. Could it be that something happened?"

"It couldn't be that someone ran away! Damn it, don't get us involved again just because some bastard ran away."

"Hurry up and stop the ink stains!"

Lao Hei roared again, and the people digging around immediately ran over and joined the queue.

"Count!"

"One"

"two"

"three"

……

"seventy three"

"seventy four"

After the number was reported to seventy-four, it stopped abruptly. Lao Hei's already dark face suddenly became a little more gloomy, and he turned his head to look at his followers.

The followers lowered their heads with some guilt, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Has anyone died these days?"

Lao Hei asked in a deep voice, "You look at me, I look at you," and finally they all shook their heads.

"Then why is there one less person! Tell me!"

Lao Hei's voice was like thunder, and everyone present was trembling, especially the followers, who were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"I let you guys take charge of the mine. I'm really blind. If I hadn't come to inspect today and found that the guardrail outside was damaged, I wouldn't have known you had created such a big trap for me!"

Lao Hei was furious. Although these mine slaves were bought with his own money, it would not hurt even if a few of them died.

However, these mine slaves can die, but they must not run away.

Because many of these mine slaves are soul masters, they are usually sent to this mine after being drugged and knocked unconscious, or fell under the influence for other reasons.

Lao Hei gave them poison so that they could not use their soul power, so he could always control them, but there was no doubt that each of them must hate themselves deeply.

Once there is a force behind the escaped soul master, he will definitely summon the force to come back and take revenge on him. He can run around everywhere, but he can't run away from the mines. These are all money.

If you run away from someone, you may lose a mountain. How can Lao Hei not be angry?

"Hurry up and find out for me who the person who ran away is, and then go out and chase him. If you can't catch him back, you guys will go and become mine slaves for me, do you hear me!"

"Yes, yes, we're going."

Several people stood up quickly and ran out crawling on the ground.

They watch the mines here, do nothing every day, and often bully the mine slaves. It's a very comfortable life.

And precisely because of this, they know better how these mining slaves live a life worse than death.

Therefore, they would rather die than become slaves in the mines and live like ants.

"No need to go, I'm back!"

However, before the few people could run down the mountain, a somewhat arrogant male voice came slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and they looked eagerly at the direction where the sound came from.

Then he saw a middle-aged man with scars all over his body, disheveled hair, and a vicissitudes of life walking over step by step.

The mine slaves were very curious as to why he came back to throw himself into the trap after escaping, but Lao Hei keenly sensed something was wrong.

The arrogant smile on the middle-aged man's mouth gave him an uneasy feeling.

The next moment, Lao Hei seemed to understand the source of the man's smile, because behind him, two women appeared.

Very beautiful woman.

Lao Hei visited all the Goulan brothels in several surrounding cities, but he had never seen such a stunning beauty.

Exquisite facial features, well-proportioned figure, graceful and exquisite body, every part is impeccable and perfect.

Moreover, the cold expressions on their faces at this moment give people a sense of nobility and sanctity that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

A veteran like Lao Hei felt his heart surge when he saw the two women, not to mention the mining slaves behind him who had not had sex with women for a long time. Many of them turned red in the face, and their breathing became extremely heavy and loud. The beating of the heart beats like a war drum.

Among the crowd, there was only one person whose condition was different from the others, and that was Yu Xiaogang.

Not only because he no longer has that function, but also because one of the women is someone he is extremely familiar with.

Bibi Dong!

"Bibi Dong, why is she here? She is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, why would she care about such a trivial matter as a black mine?"

"Is it because of me?" Yu Xiaogang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Did she know I was trapped here, so she came to rescue me?"

But this thought only passed by in a flash. Yu Xiaogang soon realized that if Bibi Dong really came to save him, he couldn't have delayed it for so long for half a year. It must be because of other fate.

But precisely because of this, it further illustrates the fate between the two.

"Dong'er is indeed the person I am destined to be. Every time in the darkest moment of my life, her appearance brings me light, and it is not in vain that I have loved her so much for so many years."

(End of this chapter)