Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 11: Yu Xiaogang is overjoyed
"I didn't say that. Don't make random accusations. Besides, if you, a saint, hadn't committed treason and found such a loser, there wouldn't be this situation. I think it's unlucky!"

Chen Yao did not get angry at Bibi Dong's scolding and abuse, but just shrugged indifferently.

To be honest, he would rather not have met Bibi Dong that night. After all, although his strength was weaker, he was living a carefree life.

But when he met Bibi Dong, he became nervous all day long. For a selfish man like him, no matter how beautiful Bibi Dong was, she was not as important as his life!

Seeing the disgust on Chen Yao's face that didn't seem fake, Bibi Dong suddenly became furious for no reason.

He worked day and night these days, tirelessly, with a crazy look on his face, as if he wanted to swallow her alive, but now he's disgusted with her?

But as if she had thought of something, Bibi Dong calmed down again and sneered at Chen Yao.

"Push the blame onto Yu Xiaogang? Wouldn't that be equivalent to asking the teacher to kill Yu Xiaogang? If that's the case, why don't I just tell the teacher that you are the culprit? In this way, I can let you, a scumbag, be buried with Xiaogang!"

Hearing this, Chen Yao's expression did not change, and he still looked indifferent.

“It’s up to you, but don’t forget that behind Yu Xiaogang stands the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Even if your teacher wants to kill him, he will be afraid.

I am just a little soul master with nothing, and I have no room for resistance. Before I die, I will definitely drag Yu Xiaogang with me, so between Yu Xiaogang's possible death and his certain death, it is up to you to choose. "

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened with anger and she spoke through gritted teeth.

"You are so despicable!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Come on, Saint, stop dawdling and put on your clothes quickly. We should go back. We have been out for so many days, and the Pope must be getting impatient."

Chen Yao calmly accepted Bibi Dong's evaluation of him, then chuckled and urged Bibi Dong.

……

Yu Xiaogang only felt that he had a splitting headache at this moment, as if countless sharp blades were constantly stabbing into his brain, making him feel excruciating pain.

At the same time, a foul smell filled the air, constantly irritating his nerves.

He gradually woke up, broke free from the chaotic darkness, opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that he was lying in a garbage dump.

The stench that he had vaguely smelled just now was emanating from the surroundings, and the swill from the garbage was also seeping out, soaking his entire body.

"yue!"

Although he lived a simple life, he was also very clean. His current condition made him feel sick and he retched.

However, after not eating for the past two days, Yu Xiaogang could only vomit up a pool of stomach acid.

"Asshole? Who the hell are you? Don't let me catch you!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot and his face was hideous. He was roaring wildly in the garbage dump like a madman who had lost his mind.

He has recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

He was in agony because of the indescribable voice that Bibi Dong made when he was standing in front of the door of the room where they had an appointment.

He knocked on the door frantically that night, shouting Bibi Dong's name, but the two people inside seemed not to hear him and turned a deaf ear.

In the end, Yu Xiaogang could only leave the hotel with a broken heart and in despair, and get drunk in a nearby cheap bar!
And this trip will last for several days.

Before he passed out, he was still frantically pouring wine into his mouth. At the same time, the image of Bibi Dong lying on someone else's lap with a seductive look on her face kept flashing through his mind, making him extremely painful.

However, just when he was half drunk and half awake, a tall black shadow appeared at the door of the tavern, walked straight towards him, sat down beside him, and talked to him.

While drunk, Yu Xiaogang confessed to the man in black his disappointment in Wuhun, his lover's betrayal, and all the unhappiness and depression buried in his heart.

The man in black listened quietly, and finally said something that puzzled him.

"If I give you a new martial spirit, would you be willing?"

Although he was drunk, Yu Xiaogang still had some basic rationality. He scoffed at the words of the man in black, but still said jokingly, "Yes!"

But then, Yu Xiaogang lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.

When I woke up, I found myself in a garbage dump full of foul smell.

Bibi Dong's betrayal, coupled with his own inexplicable experience, pushed Yu Xiaogang to the brink of collapse.

And just as he was going crazy, he inadvertently activated his soul power, causing a violent storm to surge around his body.

Yu Xiaogang's body changed a lot. Even though he was extremely angry at the moment, he noticed the abnormality in himself. He quickly stopped his meaningless venting and checked his body.

"I'm...level 20?"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang looked down at the faint soul power covering his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

You know, he is 26 years old now, and it has been nearly 19 years since he reached level 3. During these three years, he tried every possible way, even Bibi Dong brought him a lot of precious medicinal materials, but the effect was minimal.

But now, after a coma, he inexplicably broke through to level 20?
"Could it be that the man in black did it? Why would he help me?"

Yu Xiaogang's heart was full of doubts.

But suddenly, Yu Xiaogang felt a bone-chilling sensation on the back of his left hand.

He quickly turned his hand over.

However, he saw that the back of his hand was covered with extremely strange patterns without him knowing when.

The lines are pitch black and densely packed, forming an extremely twisted yet strange pattern.

Yu Xiaogang's face was dull at the moment. He had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't dare to believe it because such a thing was simply unheard of.

As a scholar, or a plagiarist.

With the help of Bibi Dong, he emptied almost all the books about martial spirits in the Spirit Hall.

The purpose is to improve my martial soul and get rid of the feeling that I am a waste.

After reading so many books, how could Yu Xiaogang not recognize that the mark on the back of his left hand was the mark left by a soul master when his martial spirit was restrained?

This mark was not his own martial soul Luo Sanpao, but appeared out of thin air, just like the level 20 soul power.

But at this moment, Yu Xiaogang no longer had the mind to explore where this martial soul and soul power came from. He was madly trying to confirm his guess in his heart!
Yu Xiaogang held his breath, stretched out his right hand, and tremblingly stroked the back of his left hand, subconsciously urging his soul power.

As expected, after another burst of icy coldness flashed by, Yu Xiaogang felt as if something was about to burst out of his body? !

(End of this chapter)