Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

In silence, for a long time, everyone secretly looked at Xiao Wu.

What kind of character is Xiao Wu? He is brave and strong, has a sense of justice, and occasionally has a little impulsiveness.

When he first entered school, Ma Hongjun once ate a braised rabbit leg in front of Xiao Wu, which made her so angry that she almost attacked him. Now Ling Bai went even further and ordered a full rabbit banquet, so Xiao Wu couldn't help but do a violent killing. Eight-dan fall!

Tang San even grabbed Xiao Wu's arm in advance to prevent her from losing control of her emotions.

However, it came as a surprise to everyone.

For the first time, Xiao Wu didn't have any overreaction. She lowered her head and said nothing, as if she was a different person. She was no longer the fearless Xiao Wu sister.

But only Tang San, who grabbed her arm, could notice that Xiao Wu's delicate body was trembling slightly, and her hands hidden under the table were tightly clenched into fists, seemingly full of fear.

Tang San felt extremely distressed and quickly comforted him in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, don't be afraid. What Ling Bai wants to eat is an ordinary rabbit, not a soft-bone rabbit!"

"Um……"

Xiao Wu responded softly through her nose, feeling vaguely perfunctory.

Ling Bai is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but there is a Titled Douluo following him in the dark. He ordered a table of rabbit meat. Could it be that he was reminding her...

You are next!

After the waiter left, Ning Rongrong asked quietly: "Brother, since when did you like eating rabbits?"

The two have known each other for more than six years, and Ling Bai has eaten rabbit meat only a handful of times. Why did he suddenly change his temper and become particularly fond of eating rabbits today? By coincidence, he bumped into Xiao Wu again.

Ling Bai held his chin with one hand, with a deep look in his eyes: "Rabbits are so cute, of course they should be made into dishes!"

Ning Rongrong snorted, this annoying guy was fooling her again.

Dishes of delicacies were served one after another, but the diners had different moods. Ling Bai's arrival seemed to destroy the gradual chemical reaction between the Shrek Seven Devils, leaving a gap in their supposedly intimate relationship.

The banquet was not lively. Although Ma Hongjun tried his best to make jokes, and Flanders and Zao Wou-ki also tried their best to cooperate with him, the overall atmosphere was always a bit dull.

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, Yu Xiaogang ordered: "There will be a soul fighting competition tomorrow. You little monsters should go back and rest early."

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

"Good night, Master!"

All Shrek's seven monsters went upstairs to rest. Only Ning Rongrong stayed with Ling Bai. Seeing that she planned to go out with him tonight, Yu Xiaogang didn't say much about this. They are brothers and sisters, and the three of them have a deep love for each other. We haven’t seen each other for many months, so it’s understandable that we want to chat for a while.

"that……"

A smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's rigid face, and he looked at Ling Bai softly: "You are Dong...her disciple, so can I call you Xiaobai?"

East?

A glimmer of coldness flashed across Ling Bai's eyes, and his tone was as cold as frost: "I don't think it's appropriate, please call me Your Highness the Holy Son."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong opened his mouth slightly, Zhao Wuji couldn't sit still and almost fell off the chair, and Flanders let out a long sigh.

Yu Xiaogang's theoretical knowledge is ranked first in the mainland, and he is respected as a master by countless soul masters. It is not an exaggeration to call him Xiaobai with his identity, but Ling Bai decisively refused, and what was even more outrageous was that he wanted Yu Xiaogang to be called "Xiaobai". His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this made Ning Rongrong and Zhao Wuji extremely surprised.

Flender had traveled to Douluo Continent with Yu Xiaogang for more than ten years and knew some of the secrets. He knew why Ling Bai was so rude to Yu Xiaogang, so he sighed helplessly.

In an instant, Yu Xiaogang seemed to have become more vicissitudes of life, like an old man entering the twilight. He said in a low voice:

"Since you don't want to, then I'll call you Ling Bai. How is your teacher doing these days?"

With his stubborn character, he definitely couldn't call His Highness the Holy Son Ling Bai. Ling Bai didn't force him too much and said calmly:

"The Pope of Wuhundian can take advantage of the wind and rain. In a world without you, the teacher will be fine every moment."

"Then, that's fine..."

Yu Xiaogang nodded dryly. Ling Bai's hostility was extremely obvious. He was indeed a little weaker back then and owed something to Bibi Dong, which made him unable to refute Ling Bai.

Zhao Wuji frowned and opened his mouth as if he wanted to express his opinion. Fortunately, Flender quickly covered him with his quick eyes and hands, dragging him back to the room upstairs, leaving the world to Ling Bai, Yu Xiaogang and Ji Ji Da Ming.jpg Ning Rongrong.

"By the way, Ling Bai, I want to tell you something." Yu Xiaogang calmed down and talked about business.

"You said."

"If I guess correctly, you have at least two soul bones."

Ling Bai raised his eyebrows and pretended to be confused: "How can you tell?"

When talking about martial arts theory, Yu Xiaogang exuded a different kind of confidence: "When you fought against Kuangxi before, you did not release martial arts and soul rings, so the form transformation and the eight blood-red tentacles behind it are only possible. It’s a soul bone skill, especially the latter, which should be a rare piece of externally attached soul bone.”

Ling Bai suppressed a smile: "Yes, yes, everything you said is right, and then what?"

Soul bones and yarn, these are all bloodline talents brought to him by Demon Devourer!

Yu Xiaogang said seriously: "I suggest you use these two soul bones with caution. They bring you not only power, but also an impact on your temperament. If you don't control it, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Yu Xiaogang's words definitely did not contain any selfishness. Although he wanted to prove that his disciple Tang San was the most outstanding genius in the mainland, Ling Bai was after all the only direct descendant of his old friend Bibi Dong. He did not want Ling Bai to go astray one day.

"Oh, don't worry about it, Master..."

A theory that was wrong from the first sentence. Ling Bai no longer had the desire to listen. He pulled Ning Rongrong and left the hotel, leaving Yu Xiaogang alone in the same place. He stretched out his hand but in the end he only let out a silent sigh. .

The second floor of the hotel, accommodation area.

In order to save money, the Shrek Seven Devils only opened two rooms in total, one for four boys and one for three girls.

In the four boys' room, the others had climbed onto the bed to meditate and practice and prepare for the spirit fighting competition the next day. However, Oscar changed into plain clothes and put on a backpack with weights on his back.

"Xiao Ao, what are you planning to do, run away from home?" Tang San couldn't help but tease.

"I bother!"

Oscar curled his lips and opened the door: "I want to go out for a night run. Ling Bai poses too great a threat to me. I must become stronger!"

Ma Hongjun lay on the bed and said lazily: "Stop talking about it, big brother, Ling Bai is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace! Your monthly soul master subsidy is received from his family, so what are you using to compete with others for Rongrong?"

Dai Mubai also nodded: "Although the fat man's words are a little ugly, his words are not rough. One of them is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and the other is the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect. They are a match made in heaven! Xiao Ao, why are you embarrassing yourself? !”

Oscar turned his head and said firmly: "So what if the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I will never give up on Rongrong..."