Douluo's Shura Angel

"How could it be..." Yu Xiaogang walked out of Flender's office in a state of despair. The warm and bright sunshine shone down, and he felt that it was so dazzling and made his body feel cold.

I thought that such a young girl would not have much strength. After all, the girl looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. In Yu Xiaogang's expectation, it would be great for his disciple Tang San to become a Soul Master at this time. It's already extremely good.

Yu Xiaogang indeed imagined Qian Renxue as the soul master, and Qian Renxue came out with a little girl. He also thought that there would be someone protecting them, but in his estimation, the person protecting them was the strongest. Not more than Contra.

As long as he didn't surpass Contra, with Flanders and the power of this academy, he was sure to be able to ask for information about Mistress.

It would be great if his idol, Haotian Douluo, rescued Xiao San. Unfortunately, his idol was the first to be chased away. He might not have the time or courage to come back and rescue Xiao San. This made Haotian Douluo, who had always regarded him, Yu Xiaogang, whom Luo regarded as his idol, felt disillusioned.

The reason why Yu Xiaogang has always regarded Haotian Douluo as his idol is precisely because Haotian Douluo has accomplished things that he only dared to imagine but could not do.

Swing a sledgehammer, hit the Pope, and become a beauty in anger!

This is the dream that Yu Xiaogang longs for. If he had been as powerful as Haotian Douluo back then, when Wuhun Palace blocked him and Bibi Dong, he could have been so stubborn and caused a scene in Wuhun Palace. Instead of leaving humbly, full of resentment, like a broken dog like before.

It’s just that it’s over, everything is over. Flanders just told Yu Xiaogang clearly in the office:

"Xiao Gang, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that I have already gone to find him in the morning to find a way for you."

Having said this, facing Yu Xiaogang's expectant eyes, he told Yu Xiaogang regretfully:

"Old man, I fought with their guardian for three hundred rounds, but unfortunately I missed one move in the end and lost to the opponent!"

Thanks to his usual shamelessness, he described the fact that he had been beaten throughout the whole process as a rather regrettable defeat. Flanders didn't blush, and the expression on his face was also very subtle and cute. , that tone, that chest-beating gesture, coaxed Yu Xiaogang, who trusted Flanders very much, into a daze.

"But, since you are willing to fail, we can..." Before Yu Xiaogang could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Flanders who saw his intention.

Flanders's face was very tragic and determined:

"We are close to Contra's powerful enemy. How can I bear to let a teacher from my college die? The other party has made it clear that there will be blood next time."

After saying this, Flanders paused, looked at Yu Xiaogang with sad eyes, and said:

"It doesn't matter to me, Flanders. With my four-eyed owl's speed and air superiority, the enemy can't stop me even if I want to escape. But that's not necessarily the case for you. I don't want to hand you over to this kind of thing."

Yu Xiaogang understood it, he understood it completely. When he heard Flanders saying that the other guardian was approaching Contra, Yu Xiaogang knew what Flanders had said before: a three hundred round battle, and even a single move would be enough to defeat him. It's bullshit.

The real situation may be how your old boy was beaten by others!

Yu Xiaogang didn't expose the old man's last stubbornness, didn't say anything, and left in despair. What should he do without his mistress?

I was walking aimlessly in the college. As I walked, I saw the bare land outside and suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

"Hey! Stop fighting, stop fighting! I won't dare anymore!" The begging voice of a familiar little fat man in front attracted the attention of aimless Yu Xiaogang.

"Haha!" Even Yu Xiaogang's stiff face moved and laughed.

It turned out that this little fat man actually wanted to attack someone else's granddaughter. Of course, she was still young, so even if she had the intention, the little fat man didn't have the capital to actually take action.

The little fat man is just very aware of his situation and wants to take action in advance to protect his future.

"Pah, pah, pah!" The broomstick hit Ma Hongjun's butt hard, making the little fat man scream.

When he heard Yu Xiaogang's laughter, the sobbing little fat man looked up, and his little eyes immediately lit up. He knew Yu Xiaogang, this was his master's friend!

"Master, come and save me, I really didn't mean to do it!" When he saw an acquaintance, the little fat man immediately shouted at the top of his lungs. This energy shocked the old man who was beating the little fat man hard.

His grip subconsciously relaxed, and taking this opportunity, the little fat man quickly broke free, ran to and hid behind Yu Xiaogang.

Helpless, Yu Xiaogang, who seemed to have thought of something, stepped forward to negotiate with the old farmer who was still angry.

"Next time for sure!" the little fat man promised. With the elders beside him, the little fat man was not so timid anymore.

"Hongjun is still young and already knows he made a mistake. He will definitely change his ways after he goes back." Yu Xiaogang promised.

"Okay... okay, I have taught him a lesson this time, and I will forgive him this time." The old farmer looked at Yu Xiaogang's stiff face and the lively Ma Hongjun, swallowed his saliva, and chose to forgive him.

The old farmer also knew that Ma Hongjun was already an official soul master at a young age. In terms of status, he was much nobler than the people in their village. He also knew that Flanders stipulated that Ma Hongjun could not attack ordinary people without any reason. .

Moreover, Flanders has been in this village for many years and is familiar with most of them.

In addition, it was true that Ma Hongjun had bad intentions. He was thinking about finding a future wife at a young age, and even extended his evil hand to his granddaughter. He was so angry that he beat Ma Hongjun.

If it were any other soul master, the old farmer might not have the courage to resist like this. Of course, not many soul masters would be interested in a young girl, and not many soul masters would be willing to come to a small village like theirs.

Yu Xiaogang took Ma Hongjun's chubby hand and left. On the way back, Yu Xiaogang kept lowering his head and thinking. His free hand kept rubbing his chin, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Ma Hongjun, the little fat boy, has it much easier. It's almost noon now, and he is thinking about what delicious food he can have for lunch. For him who is still young, eating is his favorite and most anticipated thing. Especially when there is meat every meal.

Although there is not much meat, it is much better than when we were in the village. At that time, we might not be able to eat several meals all year round.

After a long time, when he was about to reach the entrance of the college, Yu Xiaogang suddenly stopped. Ma Hongjun, who was excitedly thinking about lunch, bumped into him and accidentally fell to the ground.

"Master, why did you stop suddenly?"

Yu Xiaogang ignored Ma Hongjun, who was standing up while rubbing his butt and complaining. Instead, he stood still, stared at Ma Hongjun with stern eyes, and asked seductively:

"Hongjun, do you want to solve your future evil fire problem?"

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