Douluo: Create your own godhood from level 99

Chapter 25 Yu Xiaogang Thirty Years in Hedong...

The middle-aged man in front of me, who looks weathered but handsome, is called Yu Xiaogang.

Many people in the soul master world know him.

The proposer of Wuhun’s ten core competitive strengths.

People respect him as "Master"!
"Your Excellency is..."

Ning Fengzhi couldn't remember for a moment that there was such a person in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Sword Bone Douluo didn't dare to act rashly, because they didn't want to provoke the old dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Yu Xiaogang stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and wanted to make a formal introduction.

Yu Tianheng spoke first with childlike innocence: "He is my second uncle, Yu Xiaogang."

Yu Xiaogang? !

"It's actually you!?"

Almost at the moment when this name appeared, half of the people present let out sighs.

When Yu Xiaogang saw everyone's reactions, his sense of honor instantly rose. He straightened his chest and felt the gazes that satisfied his vanity.

In the distance, Tang San and Xiao Wu were surprised.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and said, "Third brother, the master is actually from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?!"

That’s a family with a Titled Douluo in charge!

Tang San also looked surprised.

Yu Xiaogang never mentioned his past. He only knew that the other party could tell at a glance that he had twin martial souls, so he took the other party as his master.

I didn't expect that my cheap master actually had such a background.

They are not the only ones who express different emotions.

somewhere,

Bibi Dong stared at the thin figure, her body trembled violently, and then tears wet her eyes.

"I didn't expect that he would become like this."

Bibi Dong covered his chest with his hands, and felt a sharp pain in his chest when he breathed. The handsome and sunny boy he used to be no longer had any vitality.

But soon, her eyes focused and her gaze fell on the magical grass.

"By the way, since the immortal grass can break the shackles of the bloodline martial spirit, will Xiaogang recover after swallowing it?"

Bibi Dong clenched her fists: "Today, no matter how much it costs, I will get the Immortal Grass for Xiao Gang, just to make up for my debt to him..."

As these people were lost in their thoughts, an unbearable mockery rang out among the crowd.

"Yu Xiaogang? The loser who was kicked out of the family because of his rubbish talent and backlash from his martial spirit?"

"..."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Yu Xiaogang's smile froze and he stood there awkwardly like a sculpture.

"The password! It's been 20 years, how come someone still remembers this?!"

Yu Xiaogang really wanted to turn around and see whose mouth was stinking.

But he never expected that the man's words would cause such a huge stir.

Almost everyone who was quite old started to speak.

"Hey! Now that you mention it, I remember that Yu Xiaogang will never be able to break through level 30 in his lifetime because of his rubbish talent!"

"Tsk! Why do I remember that he relied on the soul master theory to gain quite a reputation?"

"You mean the ten core competitive strengths of martial spirits, right? Tsk, just empty talk. Most of this is common sense, right?"

"..."

The sudden change in style caught everyone off guard.

Yu Xiaogang was so embarrassed that he had no place to hide. Fortunately, Yu Tianheng still had feelings for his uncle, so he stood up and cursed:
"Shut up! It's not your turn to say what my second uncle is like!"

He is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Under pressure, everyone lowered their voices instantly, but the rustling sound could still be heard.

However, Yu Xiaogang could no longer care about too much. Getting the magic herb was the most important thing now. Whether he could change his fate depended on it.

He took two steps instead of three and came between Ning Fengzhi and Yu Tianheng, clasping his fists and saying:

"I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, you know my situation, we won't sell this immortal herb."

His words fell like thunder in Ning Fengzhi's ears.

Jian Douluo was the first to puff out his beard and glare: "Yu Xiaogang, you are no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. What right do you have to deal with the immortal grass?"

After saying this, his aura burst out, and his mighty pressure shook everyone, falling heavily on their hearts.

Yu Xiaogang's condition was even worse. He fell to his knees with a thud, and his entire body made a creaking sound, as if it was about to fall apart.

Tang San and Bibi Dong's expressions changed drastically.

Tang San stared at Jian Douluo as if he was looking at a dead man, "Jian Douluo, you have already received your death!"

Bibi Dong was furious and was about to rush forward, but a force stopped her.

Rakshasa's body and mind appeared beside her at some point and said, "Don't go. That guy is watching in the dark."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her hands clenched and creaked, and her tone was cold: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!" On the other hand, Yu Xiaogang,
For the first time, he felt death was so close. He forced himself to speak: "Your Majesty, are you going to force me to buy or sell?"

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand: "Uncle Jian, stop!"

Jian Douluo only defeated Yu Yuanzhen by half a move back then. As the other party's son, Yu Xiaogang might come forward to protect his son.

There shouldn't be too much rift between the two sects.

"Hmph!" Jian Douluo restrained his breath and looked displeased.

Yu Xiaogang was sweating all over, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, but he didn't dare to have any rebellious thoughts.

"Thirty years later..." He cursed in his heart, suppressed his murderous intent, and raised his head and said:
"Master Ning, although I am not from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Tianheng is my nephew. I still have the right to speak on matters like this."

"..." Ning Fengzhi was speechless.

But he doesn't want to give up!

That’s the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower!
How could he give up something that could change the future of the entire clan?

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a cough was heard.

Yang Wudi, who was halfway through his words, said, "Everyone, don't be anxious. I haven't finished speaking yet..."

After a pause, he looked at the Qiluo tulip in Yu Tianheng's hand, then glanced at Yu Xiaogang and said:
"Um... Master, based on my many years of experience in studying herbs, this Qiluo tulip is of no use to you."

Rumble!
Yang Wudi’s words were like a bolt from the blue, and Yu Xiaogang’s heart finally died down.

"Wha, what?!"

Yu Xiaogang was unable to accept it for a moment. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"teacher!"

Tang San's thin figure passed through the crowd and hurriedly supported Yu Xiaogang.

He shouted anxiously: "Teacher! Teacher! Are you okay!?"

"Second Uncle?!" Yu Tianheng called out anxiously.

But just when he was about to step forward, he was shouted back by Tang San.

"Get lost! You don't deserve to have a teacher!" Tang San yelled: "Although he doesn't have the talent for cultivation, he works hard enough, and you all rely on your strength to bully him!"

His words stunned the whole audience.

Taking this opportunity, Tang San used his soul power to lift up Yu Xiaogang and took Xiao Wu away from the scene.

Everyone looked at the child with frowns on their faces, feeling mixed emotions.

But soon, their thoughts were interrupted by Ning Fengzhi.

"Friend Tianheng, since Master Yu...can't use the immortal grass, then..."

Ning Fengzhi looked anxious.

Yu Xiaogang is useless, which means they still have hope!
"This..." Yu Tianheng hesitated.

As a child, he was already a little undecided.

But at this time, Yu Yuanshi did not show up.

Yu Tianheng’s little head was twice as big as before, and a look of worry crept up on his tender face.

While he was thinking hard, a strong voice sounded from the void: "Master Ning wants the immortal grass, then add another 200 million gold soul coins!"

Add 200 million gold soul coins!

The sound echoed in everyone's ears and resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Sword Bone Douluo was the first to look up: "Where did this villain come from?!"

Everyone followed and looked.

Then Yu Luomian had a smile on his face: "He has a bad temper, but his strength is a little lacking."

Sword Bone Douluo's expression changed slightly. In the entire continent, there were few people who dared to speak to them like this.

The two looked at each other, and their figures flashed and appeared in front of Yu Luomian.

"It's you? Yu Luomian!"

Sword Bone Douluo frowned.

Yu Luomian scratched his ears and said nonchalantly, "Now if you want the immortal grass, add another 100 million."

Sword Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes and roared: "Arrogant!!!"

After saying that, the two of them attacked without any hesitation!

"The fifth soul skill is shocking everywhere!"

"Sixth soul skill, space vortex!"

The two Titled Douluo cooperated skillfully. Bone Douluo's space vortex swallowed up Sword Douluo's soul skills, and then opened around Yu Luomian.

Suddenly, countless sharp swords appeared in the void, making it impossible to defend against them.

“Hehe…” Yu Luomian smiled coldly, and a dark aura emanated from her body.

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(End of this chapter)