Chapter 11 The ecstatic Yu Xiaogang
“I didn’t say that, don’t blame me randomly. Besides, if you weren’t such a rebellious saint and found such a trash, where would you be today? I find it unlucky to do anything like that!”
Chen Yao didn’t respond to Bibi Dong’s scolding and abuse, and just shrugged indifferently.
To be honest, he really would rather not have met Bibi Dong that night. After all, even though his strength was inferior, he still lived a happy life.
But meeting Bibi Dong made him nervous all day long. For a selfish person like him, no matter how beautiful Bibi Dong was, it could not compare to his life!
Seeing that the disgust on Chen Yao's face didn't look fake, Bibi Dong felt furious for no reason.
In the past few days, I worked tirelessly day and night, with that crazy look on my face, almost as if I wanted to swallow her alive, but now I feel disgusted?
But as if she had thought of something, Bibi Dong calmed down again and sneered at Chen Yao.
"Put it on Yu Xiaogang? By saying this, doesn't it mean asking the teacher to kill Yu Xiaogang again? In this case, why don't I just tell the teacher that you are the culprit? This can still make You, this scumbag, will be buried with Xiaogang!”
Hearing this, Chen Yao’s face did not change, and he still looked indifferent.
"It's up to you, but don't forget, behind Yu Xiaogang is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Even if your teacher wants to kill him, he is still afraid.
And I just have nothing. The little soul master has no room to resist, and I will definitely pull Yu Xiaogang away before I die, so it is up to you to choose between Yu Xiaogang’s possible death and his certain death.”
Hearing this, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened, full of anger, and she gritted her teeth.
“You are really despicable!”
“Thank you for the compliment. Okay, Holy Lady, stop dawdling and put on your clothes quickly. We should go back. After being out for so many days, the Pope Sir, it’s time to wait.”
Chen Yao calmly accepted Bibi Dong's evaluation of him, and then chuckled and urged Bibi Dong.
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Yu Xiaogang only felt that he had a splitting headache at the moment, as if countless sharp knives were constantly piercing his head, making him miserable.
At the same time, a stench filled the air, constantly irritating his nerves.
He gradually woke up, broke away from the chaotic darkness, opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that he had fallen into the garbage dump at this moment.
The stench he had vaguely smelled just now was emanating from the surroundings, and the swill from the garbage also seeped out, drenching his whole body.
“yue!”
Although he lives a simple life, he also loves to be clean. His current situation makes him feel sick and he retches.
However, without eating in the past two days, Yu Xiaogang could only vomit a puddle of stomach acid.
"Bastard? Who is it! Don't let me catch you!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. Now he was roaring crazily in the garbage pile, like a madman who had lost his mind.
He has recalled what happened before he fell into coma.
He was in agony because of Bibi Dong's indescribable voice in front of the door of the room where he met Bibi Dong.
He banged on the door frantically that night, calling out Bibi Dong’s name, but the two people inside seemed to have not heard them and turned a deaf ear.
In the end, Yu Xiaogang could only leave the hotel with a broken heart and despair, and got drunk at a nearby cheap bar!
And this trip lasted for several days.
Before he passed out, he was still pouring wine into his mouth crazily, and at the same time, the image of Bibi Dong lying on someone else's knees with a charming face flashed in his mind, which made him extremely painful.
However, just when he was half drunk and half awake, a long black shadow appeared at the door of the tavern, walking straight towards him. Sit next to him and talk to him.
While drunk, Yu Xiaogang confided to the man in black his disappointment in martial arts, his lover's betrayal, etc., and all the unhappiness and frustration buried in his heart.
The man in black listened quietly, and finally said something that made him confused.
"If I were given a new martial spirit, would you be willing?"
Although he was drunk, Yu Xiaogang still had some basic sense and sneered at the words of the man in black, but Still jokingly said "Yes!"
But then, Yu Xiaogang lost consciousness and fell into boundless darkness.
When I woke up, I found myself in a garbage dump full of stench.
Bibi Dong's betrayal, coupled with his own inexplicable experience, brought Yu Xiaogang to the verge of collapse.
And in the midst of his madness, he inadvertently activated his soul power, causing a violent storm to surge around him.
Yu Xiaogang's body changed a lot. Even though he was extremely angry at this moment, he noticed something strange about himself. He quickly stopped his meaningless venting and checked his body.
“I’m...level 20?”
Yu Xiaogang looked down at the faint soul power covering his hands at this moment, his eyes full of disbelief.
You know, he is now 26 years old, and it has been nearly three years since he reached level 19. During these three years, he has tried every means, and even Bibi Dong brought him a lot of precious medicinal materials. If he wants to help him break through. The effect is minimal.
But now, after a coma, he inexplicably broke through level 20?
"Could it be the man in black who did it? Why did he help me?"
Yu Xiaogang's heart was full of doubts.
But suddenly, Yu Xiaogang felt again, and there was a cold and biting feeling on the back of his left hand.
Quickly turn your hands over.
But I saw that the back of my hand was covered with an extremely strange pattern at some point.
The lines are dark and dense, forming an extremely twisted but very strange group pattern.
Yu Xiaogang's face was dull at the moment, and he had some speculation in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it, because this kind of thing was simply unheard of.
As a scholar, or a plagiarist.
With Bibi Dong's help, he emptied out almost all the books on martial arts in the Spirit Hall.
The purpose is to improve his martial spirit and get rid of the fact that he is a waste.
After reading so many books, how could Yu Xiaogang fail to recognize that the mark on the back of his left hand was the mark of a soul master when his martial soul was restrained?
This mark is not the martial soul Luo Sanpao he possesses, but something extra out of thin air, just like the level 20 soul power.
But at this moment, Yu Xiaogang has no intention of exploring where this martial spirit and soul power come from. He is frantically trying to confirm his suspicion!
Yu Xiaogang held his breath, stretched out his right hand, and tremblingly touched the back of his left hand, subconsciously stimulating his soul power.
As expected, after another burst of icy coldness flashed by, Yu Xiaogang felt as if something was about to come out of his body? !
(End of this chapter)