Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and pointed to the wooden sign.

Tang San's face was ashen.

Could it be that what the teacher said about knowing the Pope is false?

They actually had to steal it themselves.

Every word on the wooden plaque struck Tang San's heart like a heavy hammer.

He recalled the teacher's earnest expression before he left.

He actually believed it, but now it seems he was deceived.

All that talk about knowledge is bullshit; it's all just an attempt to steal.

Tang San used to think Yu Xiaogang was just a bit useless, but now it seems that it's not just a matter of being useless, but rather that he has character issues.

How could I, Tang San, have a teacher with questionable character?

Xiao Wu suddenly chuckled, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

She had long been annoyed by Yu Xiaogang's perpetually stern face.

A useless person, yet he wants to train them.

Do you have that ability?

The Soul Masters passing by pointed and whispered about Yu Xiaogang.

Some people even spat on the ground.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Let's go, Third Brother," Xiao Wu tugged at his sleeve.

Tang San glanced one last time at the swaying figure in the air, then mechanically turned and left.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to sense something and raised his head slightly.

"Is that... a mistress?"

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang fainted.

"Someone come here! He's passed out! Wake him up!"

Bibi Dong spared Yu Xiaogang's life, but he was certainly subjected to considerable torment.

They eat one meal every three days and drink water once every two days.

And when she was unconscious, she would be woken up.

When someone is about to die, have a healing-type Soul Master go up and heal them.

Anyway, give him all the good stuff.

The people in the Spirit Hall prison were somewhat excited.

After all, this was the first time they had tortured someone like this, and a perverted smile appeared on everyone's face.

……

In a restaurant not far away, Yu Yuanzhen was gripping a wooden pole tightly.

He stood by the window, his gaze fixed on Yu Xiaogang, who was suspended in mid-air.

His disheveled figure bore no resemblance whatsoever to the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

His clothes were torn and he was covered in wounds. His face was as pale as paper, as if he would take his last breath at any moment.

“Xiao Gang…” Yu Yuanzhen’s chest heaved violently, and the anger in his eyes was almost bursting out.

He desperately wanted to rush out and save his son!

But reason was like a bucket of cold water, poured hard over his head.

This is Wuhun City, the territory of the Wuhun Hall!

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his surging killing intent.

How many Title Douluos are there in the Spirit Hall?

There are several elders who are publicly known, not to mention the unfathomable Pope Bibidon.

If he were to act rashly, not only would he fail to save anyone, but he would also endanger himself, and might even bring about the destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect.

Therefore, he cannot make a move this time.

I just don't know how to bring Yu Xiaogang back.

"Damn it!" Yu Yuanzhen slammed his fist on the window frame, sending wood chips flying.

Yu Yuanzhen closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air after a long while.

He opened his eyes, the anger in them replaced by cold rationality.

He couldn't wait any longer. No matter the cost, he couldn't let Yu Xiaogang continue to be humiliated.

Furthermore, it's currently the Soul Master Competition, and many people passing by here are from the two great empires.

Yu Xiaogang has embarrassed himself across the entire continent.

Therefore, I must rescue Yu Xiaogang as soon as possible; I can't let him continue to embarrass himself like this.

Spirit Hall, I, Yu Yuanzhen, will remember this debt!

……

night.

When Tang San returned to the hotel, he was somewhat dazed.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with Tang San? He seems a bit off," Dai Mubai asked.

Xiao Wu shook her head and didn't say anything more; it was better not to talk about such embarrassing things.

Seeing that he couldn't learn anything from Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai stopped asking.

At the same time, Qian Renxue changed back to her original appearance and returned to the Spirit Hall.

Not long after she entered the Spirit Hall, she met Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was slightly taken aback when he saw Qian Renxue.

She stood quietly under the moonlight, her magnificent golden palace dress making her look like a goddess descending to earth.

The golden stand-up collar perfectly framed her long, slender neck, adding to her noble and unapproachable aura.

Her long, flowing golden hair cascaded down her back.

She needs no deliberate adornment; her nobility is natural and innate.

She tilted her head slightly, her straight nose outlining a perfect profile, and a faint golden light shimmering in her delicate phoenix eyes.

Her full, red lips were lightly pursed, and her snow-white skin was crystal clear.

Her voluptuous figure was beautifully accentuated by the long palace-style dress.

Her gaze swept over him, "Xiao Ze."

“Yes…isn’t this our Crown Prince?” Xiao Ze said with a smile, and walked over.

As he got closer, Xiao Ze could smell the fragrance emanating from Qian Renxue.

"When did you find out my true identity?" Qian Renxue asked.

"You don't need to know that. Besides, I haven't told Xueye your true identity."

"Now that you're also a member of the Spirit Hall, I hope you won't interfere with my plans."

Xiao Ze was speechless: "You're still working on your lousy Crown Prince Emperor plan? Seriously, with your talent, you could spend your time cultivating and then sweeping through the Heaven Dou Empire. Wouldn't that be much better than your plan?"

Qian Renxue turned her head slightly, a hint of sadness in her eyes: "You don't understand."

Xiao Ze couldn't help but pat her head.

The two of them froze simultaneously.

Qian Renxue suddenly looked up, her beautiful face flushing red at a visible speed.

Her phoenix eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

Chapter 260 Yu Yuanzhen Died of Anger

“You…” Qian Renxue suddenly realized what was happening and pushed Xiao Ze away in embarrassment and anger.

"You lecher!" Qian Renxue practically fled after uttering those words.

Xiao Ze stood there, stunned, and slowly looked down at his right hand.

It seemed as if the warmth of the golden hair still lingered.

Snapped!

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped his right hand, saying, "Serves you right for being so cheeky."

As he said this, the corners of his lips involuntarily turned up slightly.

Qian Renxue seems quite cute. She's quite old, but she's never experienced love, whether it's maternal love or anything else.

They returned to their palace.

Xiao Ze then saw Ning Rongrong and the others.

"You've all come," Xiao Ze said with a smile.

"What do you think? Someone knew we were coming today, but didn't even come to see us. We had to arrive early," Ning Rongrong said, dissatisfied.

Xiao Ze stepped forward, hugged Ning Rongrong, and kissed her forehead: "It's my fault, I've been a bit busy lately."

Ning Rongrong blushed and said, "You're so annoying."

She slipped away from Xiao Ze's arms.

"What have you been busy with lately?" Dugu Yan asked.

"The matter of Yu Xiaogang."