I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

"Provide ideas to solve the problem? Don't you care about rewards? I'm afraid you feel good about yourself and want to 'point out' others. As a result, others ignore you at all, and your so-called solution ideas have no effect at all, so you have to Did you get the reward for the mission?"

As soon as the drinker said this, Yu Xiaoan's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"How can you taint someone's innocence out of thin air!"

He immediately retorted loudly.

"Contaminating your innocence?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaoan was anxious, the drinker raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half-smiling but not smiling, and became more provocative.

"Da Shi, Da Shi, let's call you Da Shi, do you really think of yourself as a master?"

"Why don't you look in the mirror and look at your sharp mouth and monkey cheeks? Do you deserve the keys? Do you deserve them? How many keys do you deserve?"

"Hahahahaha..."

The atmosphere inside and outside the store was suddenly filled with joy.

"Rough, simply vulgar words!"

Yu Xiaoan's face became more and more ugly, but she was familiar with being teased by these drinkers over the years, and knew that if she continued to be "anxious", it would only encourage their interest in teasing her.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoan no longer responded to any cynicism or sarcasm he received from the people around him, either openly or covertly, and remained silent.

The drinkers tacitly laughed and cursed at him a few more times, then felt bored and stopped teasing Yu Xiaoan, and then the topics that the small groups had just discussed resumed.

Speaking of which, I wonder if Yu Xiaoan has some weird habits after being ridiculed for so many years. She knows that as long as she comes to the tavern, she will be teased by the drinkers and become a laughing matter in their eyes, but she still keeps doing it. I will never stop visiting this pub.

Tsk tsk, all I can say is that this generation is so wet, so sad and deplorable~

At this time, Yu Xiaoan stood silently, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, thinking about it silently in her heart.

In fact, he originally didn't want to register as an expert in the Free Guild. The reason was naturally that he was the master of the Dragon King Palace, a young evil boy.

Wang Zhao...

What kind of existence is he?

In the past few years, Yu Xiaoan often thought about it.

Ever since he first heard the news about Wang Zhao, he had been somewhat envious and jealous of this person who was completely his junior in terms of age, but he had always viewed Wang Zhao in a "looking down" manner in some respects. Zhao.

Just like the feeling when elders treat young people relying on their age and seniority, Yu Xiaoan, as a native of Douluo in this barely fantasy world, has no self-knowledge that he should believe in "the strong is respected".

Well, maybe his status as "Da Shi" gave him the confidence to be "neither humble nor arrogant" even when facing a powerful Titled Douluo.

For Wang Zhao, a soul master who shared his physical form with a beast martial spirit and even a dragon martial spirit, life was completely different.

He has been ridiculed by his tribe since he was six years old. He finally seemed to have the possibility of changing his destiny, but he suffered blows, ups and downs, and constant ups and downs.

On the other hand, Wang Zhao's life, after Yu Xiaoan's detailed understanding, seems to be a replica of his legend. Yu Xiaoan often fantasizes that if his martial soul is a real golden holy dragon from the beginning, it is full of innate soul power... …

Will he be able to become the "King Zhao" who shocked an era decades ago? !

Although he knew that he could not have a monster soul ring configuration like Wang Zhao's, but if he could become a strong man decades earlier, would he be able to attract Wang Zhao, who was not well-known at the beginning? Come to become a disciple? In that case... Yu Xiaoan couldn't help but have a sweet dream with her eyes open.

In short, out of a certain psychology, Yu Xiaoan was really unwilling to rush all the way to the Free Guild branch in the main city of Fasno to register as a capable person at first, because in his opinion, this was not equivalent to giving Wang Zhao this Is the "junior" working part-time?

This was something he was proud of as a "big wet man" and could not allow it.

But why did you register again in the future?

It's just because he believes that his knowledge can be put to use after having the platform of the Free Guild, his ideas can be recognized, and his name can be spread... Compared with his reputation, Yu Xiaoan's pride In the end, he was defeated by himself.

It's not shabby to act in line with the development trend of the times.

Yu Xiaoan comforted herself like this.

In the end, he registered as a capable person with a tall and straight figure and wearing a long gown.

Yu Xiaoan: How can the matter of being a scholar be called both important and established~

But until now, he seems to have not achieved the results he expected.

Suddenly, a drunken drinker passed by Yu Xiaoan. His somewhat unpleasant smell of alcohol made Yu Xiaoan feel a little disgusted on her face, and then she turned slightly away from him.

Unexpectedly, it was this little action that made the drunken drinker suddenly stop, then raised his head and stared straight at Yu Xiaoan.

"What's your expression?"

He smoothed his sleeves, and his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up. It turned out that he was a level 26 fighting soul master. He was a hunter soul master before. He was quite famous in a place like Notting City. Compared with Jade Xiao An, a parallel import among the great soul masters, has been trained in life and death. There is no doubt that he can easily kill the person in front of him.

Yu Xiaoan was stared at by his murderous eyes and couldn't help taking half a step back. However, the pride of being a "big wet" quickly made him straighten up again, frowning slightly and put on a majestic look, and then slowly summoned A pig...well, the golden holy dragon cub Luo Sanpao who looks like a pig.

"Pfft~"

Seeing the strange creatures suddenly summoned by Yu Xiaoan, someone in the tavern took the lead in laughing. His laughter seemed to be contagious. Soon there was ridicule and laughter inside and outside the tavern, filling the air with joy.

Yu Xiaoan was a little embarrassed all of a sudden. Looking at Luo Sanpao who was squatting on the floor with an innocent face looking at him as if he was asking if he wanted to fart, she couldn't help but hate the iron.

Why, why are you not a golden holy dragon, but a dead pig? !

Just when Yu Xiaoan was in a complicated mood and confused, the drunkard in front of him, who had sobered up from his drunken state, suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up Luo Sanpao from the ground with lightning speed, and then threw it like a ball. Smash it hard against Yu's anus.

Bang!

The power of the soul master is undoubtedly powerful. Even if the drinker did not activate the martial soul, his power combined with Luo Sanpao's own weight could instantly smash Yu Xiaoan out of the tavern and fly to the street. Pedestrians rushed away scattered.

Luo Sanpao also seemed to be shocked, but its guardian intention was very strong, so it subconsciously used his most familiar and only attack method——

fart.