Help!After Soul Wearing Douluo, I became a preserved egg

Chapter 82 A belated obituary

"What's this? Our previous training was much harder than this. It's just a run, and there is no weight. It's not easy. How about Tang San, Xie Yue, Nana, let's compare? Let's see who runs first After ten laps, you can't use your soul power!"

Tang San snickered secretly, a sly gleam flashed in his eyes, "Okay, then I'll run first!" Said he ran up without waiting for others to leave.

"Woc! This man doesn't talk about martial arts!" Xiao Wu cursed angrily, followed closely behind.Xie Yue and Hu Liena also hurriedly followed.Zhu Zhuqing followed without hesitation.

"Boss Dai, are you going to run too?"

Dai Mubai scratched his head, "Uh, I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Ma Hongjun immediately relaxed.

"With you, Boss Dai, by my side, I won't panic anymore."

Flender's office is also his residence. The layout of the room is very simple, except for the necessary furniture.

"All sit down."

Looking at the two people sitting on opposite ends of the sofa, Flanders felt his head hurt.I can only ask first: "Ye Buluo, are you from Wuhun Palace?"

"No." Ye Buluo said concisely.

"Then what's going on with Bibi Dong?"

Ye Buluo glanced at Yu Xiaogang, "Six years ago, I passed by Notting City, and ran to him to talk about the shortcomings of his theory. You can also understand that it was my bad luck to go to him."

Speaking of this, Flanders also understands, after being educated by a child, Yu Xiaogang certainly doesn't think that a child will trouble him, so he naturally thinks of the saint Bibi Dong who is in the high position of the Spirit Hall .

Flender sighed, "Xiao Gang, I thought you understood. Bibi Dong..."

"Don't mention that woman in front of me!" Yu Xiaogang sternly said.

Flender's face also changed, and his eyes gradually became cold, "Yu Xiaogang, you are really a good man."

Yu Xiaogang frowned, not understanding Flender's sudden change.

"Flander, you know me."

Flender snorted coldly, "No, I don't know, you failed Erlong and made her wait for more than ten years. You told me not to mention it. Doesn't she feel bad when you suffer? She has suffered more than you , you can just leave, what about her? Have you thought about her?!"

Yu Xiaogang stared at Flender, as if he wanted to eat him alive. "I don't care about the world's vision, but I can't let her bear it with me."

Ye Buluo suppressed the ridicule in his eyes.It didn't interrupt the farce.

"Secular world." Flender is going crazy, "You talk about worldly things every day, but you are far away from the family, and you are not considered a husband and wife when you go out. If you don't say it, we won't say it. Who knows that you are cousins?! Restrain it at all. Wouldn’t it be comforting to hold hands and hug those who do things that go against bloodlines? It only needs a spiritual union, mutual recognition, and no external status, so who would gossip?”

Yu Xiaogang was stunned, he didn't seem to have thought about it before.

"A girl, in order to wait for your youth to fade away, and you will only escape. If you don't know the left sentence and the right sentence, what do you know? If you weren't my brother, I would want to beat you to death. And more."

Although Flender didn't really want to mention it at this time, he still had to say, "Bibi Dong died 12 years ago."

Yu Xiaogang raised his head suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and his stiff face showed a bit of disbelief, "You, what did you say?!"

"At that time, the entire Wuhundian issued an obituary, didn't you know?"

"I, I don't know." Yu Xiaogang was in a daze, he really didn't know, so many years of love, hatred, hatred and ignorance were washed away by the word 'death'.

He suddenly buried his head in his palm, the sound of crying or laughing was hard to tell.

Ye Buluo wasn't interested in watching him cry there either. "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Flender waved his hand, indicating that she could go.

outside.

"Hey, Rongrong, we're here to accompany you." Xiao Wu greeted Ning Rongrong while running backwards.

Ning Rongrong looked back and saw a large group of people following behind.

"What are you doing?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Exercise. Not to mention they are going to catch up with me, I'll go first!" After saying that, Xiao Wu changed direction and ran quickly.

"The farmland also counts!" As Xiao Wu walked away, Oscar could only shout to remind her.

Xiao Wu waved her hand to show that she heard it, but at a faster speed.

Looking at the people who surpassed him one after another, Ning Rongrong looked a little weird, "What are they doing?" I have never seen anyone running with me.

"I don't know." Oscar was also surprised, but he didn't feel so tired after running with someone.

Ning Rongrong, who originally wanted to be lazy while no one was watching, saw others surpassing her lap after lap, and the desire to win in her heart was also aroused. Oscar!She immediately released the spirit ring and rushed forward at a faster speed.

"Hey!" Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong who was going away, wanting to cry, but he could only slowly maintain his strength.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.The meeting hall.

On the north side of the main hall, the main seat facing south is a large chair carved with rosewood, with a huge piece of jade inlaid on the back of the chair.The jade is emerald green, exuding a faint warm breath, it is a piece of top-quality warm jade.

Sitting on the big chair with rosewood carvings was a man with an elegant and gentle appearance. His soft eyes made people easily fall in love with him. He was dressed in a pure white robe and his silky black hair was tied up by a jade crown. He looked like someone from a TV series. A handsome old-style man with a fairy spirit.

"Fengzhi, Mingpan just felt the aura of Poxu Dao."

A vigorous and powerful voice sounded in the hall, the voice seemed to come from all directions, the shaking hall rustled, and there was a hint of anxiety in the tone.

Ning Fengzhi stood up abruptly, and said excitedly: "Really?"

Chen Xin, a handsome old man with white hair and a childlike face, who was as good-looking as Ning Fengzhi, immediately handed the horoscope in his hand to him, "There can be falsehoods in what I said."

Chen Xin's expression suddenly became a little sad, "When she left and never came back, I knew something was wrong."

After Ning Fengzhi's short-term excitement, he considered a deeper meaning: "There is no news about Poxu Dao for so many years, why did I suddenly feel its breath?"

The two looked at each other, and Ning Fengzhi put forward a hypothetical: "Uncle Jian, do you think the Poxu Saber will be on someone's body? When that person gets close to us by a certain distance, the breath of the Poxu Saber will be controlled by the fate chart." catch."

"I can't rule out this possibility." Chen Xin remembered something, "Do you still remember the blue silver grass soul master and the black egg that Lin Su mentioned when he came back from the Spirit Hall?"

"Of course I remember. We have never seen what she said. Could it be that the broken knife was in the hands of the group who saved her at that time?"