Chapter 53 Teacher, my mother wants to invite you to sit at home
In the viewing room,
Looking at the funny scene on the stage, everyone in Shrek was stunned.
“Damn it!” Yu Xiaogang shouted: “Zhao Wuji, tell them immediately on stage that we admit defeat and nothing will happen to the mistress!”
Fuck, you let me go every time, Ni Ma... ...Zhao Wuji clenched his fists, but turned around and saw Flanders looking at him, and silently calmed down his temper.
"Okay!" He turned around and rushed out of the private room.
It’s better to stop quickly.
After all, Tang San’s father really beat him.
“Xiaogang, don’t be angry.” Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder.
The latter didn't say anything. He looked at Tang San being carried off the stage, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
A few minutes later, he arrived at the Ultimate Team's private room.
Standing outside for a few minutes, I reached out and knocked on the door.
Dong dong dong!
“Come in!”
Yu Yuanshi’s voice came from inside the house.
Yu Xiaogang opened the door and ran in vigorously.
In the room, only Yu Yuanshi was alone, as if just waiting for him.
“Bang!” Yu Xiaogang put the papal order on the table.
Yu Yuanshi raised his eyebrows: "What? You don't like this papal decree very much?"
This thing is useless in his hands, because when he gets close, the Rakshasa God Na Niang We can become aware of ourselves.
But it's different in Yu Xiaogang's hands.
Bibi Dong was fascinated by this boy, so she would look for an opportunity to let him lure Bibi Dong out and kill him.
Kill the Rakshasa God without the help of the Angel God Cannian.
Another god can be cultivated.
“No!” Yu Xiaogang shook his head: “I just don’t want to harm my students.”
After saying that, he placed the "god" energy ball given by Yu Yuanshi on the table.
Yu Yuanshi raised his head, "How do you know whether this thing will harm your students?"
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath: "I have never been with you since you were a child. I have felt righteousness, and I don’t dare to take what you gave me!”
After saying that, he took a step back.
Yu Yuanshi will not kill him, after all, he is his nephew after all, but he will beat him!
"Presumptuous!" Yu Yuanshi slammed the table angrily, and the powerful pressure swept away Yu Xiaogang.
With a pop, the latter fell to his knees directly.
“Do you know you are wrong?!” Yu Yuanshi glared angrily.
Yu Xiaogang was lying on the ground, all the cells in his body were trembling: "I, I'm right...bang!"
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped away by Yu Yuanshi.
"You have no respect for your elders!" Yu Yuanshi stood up, took the "god position" energy ball in his hand, walked up to Yu Xiaogang, reached out and slapped them both.
"After leaving the family, have you forgotten even the etiquette of dignity?"
As he spoke, he took Yu Xiaogang's palm and handed over the energy of the "divine throne".
"This thing must be given to Ma Hongjun. Otherwise, you and Erlong will never see each other again in your lifetime!"
Yu Yuanshi glared at him.
Yu Xiaogang was startled.
Can’t meet Erlong?
He had no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence, because Yu Yuanshi could really do such a thing.
"I...Okay, I promise you!"
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists.
When it comes to Liu Erlong or Bibi Dong, who does he love more?
If it hadn't happened, he would have answered Bibi Dong without hesitation!
But now...
He hopes to see Liu Erlong even more.
Yu Yuanshi left the private room with his hands behind his back, leaving behind a sentence: "Do as I say, and you and Erlong will be able to meet each other soon."
Yu Xiaogang's heart trembled, and he took a deep look at the "Divine Position" energy ball.
……
After training in the Soto Soul Fighting Arena.
All nine members of the Extreme Team received the Golden Soul Fighting Badge.
Officially obtained graduation qualifications.
After that, Yu Yuanshi did not lead them to continue their cultivation, but chose to hide their strength, bide their time, and keep their feet firmly on the ground.
"I will arrange a task for you in the next time." Extreme Academy Fighting Spirit Arena.
Yu Yuanshi paced back and forth in front of several people.
Several people looked at him, confused.
He stopped, put his hands behind his back and said, "Everyone must have a self-created soul skill. Of course, those who have already understood it can choose to practice other aspects."
"Self-created soul skills?!"< br>
A few people were stunned and turned to look at Gu Yuena.
Among the few people present, she was the only one with a self-created soul skill, which was the Silver Dragon Spear.
"Teacher!"
Ye Lingling raised her hands and said: "We also want to create our own soul skills, but we have no direction!"
It is impossible for ordinary people to successfully create self-created soul skills.
Some people succeed in a flash of inspiration.
Some people study hard all their lives but fail to succeed.
Yu Yuanshi paused for a moment, then came to Ye Lingling in a few steps, thought for a while, and said: "Your direction, you can choose to control or attack..."
Speaking of this, he pointed at Gu Yuena and said: "Like Nana, learn to control soul power and use soul power to condense weapons to fight. You can ask her for advice on this."
Ye Lingling scratched his head.
Yu Yuanshi did not continue to say much, but walked up to Ning Ziqiu and asked: "Do you have any ideas?"
Ning Ziqiu nodded: "A little, but not "More."
"It's okay, think about it slowly." Yu Yuanshi patted him on the shoulder.
All you need to do is practice your own soul skills before the start of the soul master competition.
Compared to the two of them, the others have very clear goals and are much smarter.
There is no need for Yu Yuanshi to say anything more.
“Okay!”
He stopped, glanced at a few people, and said: “From today on, you can enter and leave the academy at will. You don’t have to just practice in the academy. You can go back. Home..."
Finished giving some orders.
Yu Yuanshi returned to the dean’s office alone.
Yang Wudi is not here, Dugu Bo comes to pick up Dugu Yan, and he happens to be here to take charge of the overall situation.
“Where is Yang Wudi?” Yu Yuanshi asked.
Dugu Bo shrugged: "I don't know. The day before yesterday, he said that an old friend contacted him and he might be away for a few days. He left early this morning."
Not here?
Yu Yuanshi didn’t think much, turned around and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Dugu Bo stood up and said: "Sir, I have adopted many children over the years, and now they are basically at the age of awakening the martial spirit. You see..."
< br>Yu Yuanshi waved his hand: "You can handle these matters yourself. If you lack resources, get them from the college first."
"Okay!" Dugu Yan exited the office with a smile.
Yu Yuanshi rubbed his eyebrows.
“There have been no divine test tasks released recently, and I always feel a bit boring...”
Looking at the deserted office, I felt an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.
Dong dong dong!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Yu Yuanshi sat up straight.
Creak! The door opened.
A little head poked his head out, looked around, and after finding that there was no one else, he carefully closed the door and walked in.
"Ye Lingling?" Yu Yuanshi frowned, "What do you want from the teacher?"
Ye Lingling folded his hands together, knitted his fingers together, and said hesitantly: "Teacher, are you free recently?"
Um?
Yu Yuanshi frowned, why did this little girl suddenly become restrained?
"What's the matter, tell me." He shook his neck.
Ye Lingling was a little embarrassed and said: "My mother...ah, that's right, my mother wants to see you."
"Your mother?" Yu Yuanshi was stunned.
Only two Jiuxin Haitang martial souls can exist, and now in Douluo Continent, there are only Ye Lingling and her mother.
However, now he has broken this family restriction with divine liquid... Well, it is reasonable for the other party's mother to want to see him!
“I’m free!” Yu Yuanshi didn’t refuse.
It’s been okay lately anyway.
Just go and sit for a while, should everything be fine?
...
The next plot will be interspersed with... several female protagonists.
(End of this chapter)