Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 37 There’s nothing about not being interested in money, it’s just not enough

The moonlight is bright and bright, outside Xingluo City.

The three figures stopped slightly, draped in silver curtains, looking at this magnificent city.

"Let's go."

The young man in white clothes and gold threads seemed to feel something. He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the moonlight. Du BuShu and Du BiShu looked at each other in confusion and followed.

"Yuhao, why do we have to walk all night? It seems like there is some scourge in this city."

Du Buushi crossed his arms and asked with some confusion.

Huo Yuhao's decision made even Du Bisei somewhat confused.

"Two reasons."

Huo Yuhao stopped, turned around and sighed.

"One, Xu Jiawei is probably going to have Princess Zhang Luo come now. People from the royal family always seem to feel that they are not reliable without marriage and cooperation."

"I don't even want to think about it."

The young man said quietly, "I am only eight years old this year. Eight years old, do you understand? To me, it is almost the same as a scourge."

Du BiSi and Du BuSi were stunned for a moment, and then burst into violent laughter.

"Hahahahaha, I thought, I thought there was some profound reason, but actually..."

The sect leader was laughing so hard that he was out of breath. He patted his thigh and pointed at Huo Yuhao, almost laughing to tears.

"I didn't expect it, Yuhao, I thought you were not afraid of anything, but you are actually afraid of getting married?"

Poison Must Die is also a bit hilarious.

Huo Yuhao has always behaved quite maturely, but he didn't expect to be so resistant to the best political tool, marriage. Is it only at this time that we can see the childishness in him?

"Is it so funny? Isn't the point because I'm only eight years old?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head speechlessly.

He really has no interest in profit marriage. With so much capital in his hands now, he doesn't want to get involved in such an involuntary matter.

"Hahaha, then, is there another reason?"

After having enough laughter, he asked curiously.

Hearing this, the young man's eyes became slightly sad at this moment, and his eyes seemed to pass through the space, stopping in front of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, which had been reduced to ashes.

A beautiful woman supported a young boy and stumbled to her knees before the ashes, crying helplessly.

"There are also good people in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. If I hadn't found out that they were coming back tonight, I wouldn't have chosen to take action today. This is why I spared Dai Hao's life."

Looking back, Huo Yuhao sighed.

Dai Luoli and his mother were the only two bright spots in the dirty White Tiger Duke's Palace. They took good care of Huo Yuhao and Huo Yun'er. Even if there were no big mistakes, the destruction of the White Tiger Duke's Palace had an impact on them. huge.

Although Xu Jiawei has been told, as the son of the White Tiger Duke, life may not be as good as before.

But if he is willing to give up the reputation brought by the White Tiger Duke, he may not be unable to regain his life in the future.

Sensing that Huo Yuhao was in a bad mood, he did not ask further questions, but asked about another matter.

"Yuhao, you are making such a big fuss here, over there with Tianhun."

He wanted to say that Tian Hun was afraid that it would be difficult to explain, after all, this was already a naked slap in Tian Hun's face.

You are our country-protecting sect, and you openly went to other countries to establish such a good trading relationship. What does it mean?
"And do we really want to sell combat skills and the people who recruit them? It's not that I don't believe you, Yuhao. You have to know that these things are the foundation of my Noumenon Sect."

Du Buushi hesitated to speak, but the other two people understood what he meant.

Tianhun probably won't be happy and might be looking for trouble.

"Don't worry, Lord Sect Master."

Huo Yuhao smiled mysteriously,
"I can assure you that Tianhun will not only not blame you, but will also increase the funds given to us every year."

Poison will not kill you:? ? ?

Du Bisei glanced at his trapped brother and was once again amazed at the young man's control over people's hearts.

It’s just a blast, brother.
"As for combat skills and the academy, have we taught them combat skills before?" the young man asked slowly.

"No ah."

Du BuShui was still confused and answered blankly.

"That's not what we say about how to practice, it's about how to practice. Simplify and break it down. After that, it's no longer a combat skill. If you can't practice it well, isn't it your own fault?"

Huo Yuhao smiled meaningfully.

"Lord Sect Leader, we are the Noumenon Sect."

shit
Yes, they are the Noumenon Sect, the most authoritative sect in combat skills training on the mainland, even Shrek is far behind.

Gumbling—

"Nana College."

Du Buushi swallowed his saliva and asked with some stuttering.

"It would be even simpler in the academy. At worst, it would be nice to give the entire super VIP class, clothes, desks, and everything nice and upscale, so that they can be distinguished from the common people."

"The stuff that's taught."

"Same, just change the words and change the environment."

Poisonous Death slowly opened his mouth wide, and his feet seemed to be rooted, motionless.

This series of explanations made his scalp numb and his eyes straightened.

"That is to say."

His voice was extremely dry and he looked at his brother next to him.

"Just using a few simplified versions of combat skills and a few better sets of clothes and desks, just, just, in exchange for 20 billion 20 billion gold soul coins?"

The sect master felt that his head was a little dizzy, and everything he saw at the moment was a little unreal.

"Yes, Xu Jiawei is so grateful that he owes us a favor."

Du Bisei patted his brother on the shoulder sympathetically.

It can only be said that the young sect leader's operation is simply outrageous. What the hell is the difference between this and a white wolf with empty hands?
20 billion plus [-] million. In just a few days, the young sect master managed to get such an astronomical figure that was unimaginable before. The key is that both the two culprits praised Yu Hao and shed tears of gratitude. They all felt that they had taken advantage of them.

25 million gold soul coins!
Du Bishui thought that he had always regarded money as dirt, but now he understood, how could he not be interested in money?
There just wasn't enough money.

"My dear mother!"

I don't know how long it took, but under the moonlight, Du Buushi's belated scream rang out, startling the sleeping crows.

The titled Douluo hurried on quite quickly. If he hadn't taken care of Huo Yuhao, who was still just a soul master, he could have gone even faster.

Even so, it only took less than half an hour to reach the next city.

Star City, Mikael Hotel.

The young man didn't wait for the door to close, then he collapsed weakly on the soft bed, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart.

Unlike the two brothers who were extremely excited along the way, Huo Yuhao was really tired after this series of calculations and events.

It is not an easy thing to compromise with a veteran emperor like Xu Jiawei. If there is a slight flaw, everything will be lost. Therefore, Huo Yuhao seems to be relaxed, but in fact he is mentally tense, and his mental power is always running to keep himself awake.

Not a drinker, not a womanizer?

If it weren't for his extremely strong mental control and age limit, Liu Xiahui wouldn't be able to withstand that battle, let alone him.

He is not a saint.

Hey, I don’t know when Zi Wuhun will be given to the brain.

After seeing the horrors of the Divine Eyes of Heaven and the Stomach of Guixu, he was increasingly looking forward to what kind of surprises these companion martial spirits built on the main body could bring him.

"Yuhao, no, brother, brother, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Just when Huo Yuhao was about to fall asleep, the cautious voice of Tianmeng Iceworm suddenly came from his mind.

"It's about your second soul ring."

(End of this chapter)