Douluo: Bibi Dong's patron saint

"Xiao Gang, it's been so long, please stop blaming yourself."

Liu Erlong held Yu Xiaogang's hand distressedly and said softly.

Ever since Shrek Academy failed in the Soul Master Competition two years ago and was deprived of most of its opportunities by Luo Jue, Yu Xiaogang has been blaming himself.

He felt that if it weren't for him, at least Dai Mubai and others' chances would have been preserved.

"I should have noticed it earlier. If I could have noticed that Luo Jue was extraordinary earlier, I would definitely not let the children take risks and pay such a heavy price."

The Shrek Seven Monsters devoted all his efforts, but two years ago, his efforts were broken by Luo Jue.

He has no children in his life, is over forty years old, and his cultivation is only at the Soul Master realm. His most proud theoretical research was also crushed in the Chang Soul Master Competition two years ago.

It can be said that these two years have been two years of torture for Yu Xiaogang, because he has never felt as useless as he does now.

"Xiao Gang, it's all over, you should let go. You have to look forward, right?"

Liu Erlong said comforting words while guiding Yu Xiaogang aboard.

"Hey, nothing has been accomplished. I really don't know how I can go back to the sect."

Yu Xiaogang looked gloomy.

A few days ago, he received a letter from Yu Yuanzhen, his father, saying that the sect had important matters and needed him to come back.

If that letter was not written by his father, and if he had not returned to the sect for more than 20 years, there was no way he would have returned in the present state.

"Perhaps something is really wrong with the sect? Your intelligence is well known to everyone, Xiaogang, don't underestimate yourself."

It can be said that Liu Erlong never tires of it. When faced with Yu Xiaogang's negative energy in the past two years, she can always absorb it like her mother.

"I hope the sect doesn't need to use my cleverness."

Yu Xiaogang gave a wry smile, then leaned against the boat and closed his eyes, trying not to let his mood get any lower.

He knew his father's temper very well, and what he couldn't stand the most was a man's depression when he was frustrated. If he appeared in front of him in such a state, he would be inevitably scolded, among other things.

"Little Gang!"

Just when Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, suddenly, Liu Erlong's scream woke him up.

"What's wrong, Erlong?"

Yu Xiaogang rubbed his eyes and came to Liu Erlong, who was already stunned. The next second, he was also stunned.

Only then did he suddenly realize that what had made him slightly uncomfortable before was not the strange smell, but the smell of blood, the smell of human blood.

in front of you.

The red blood dyed the water surface red, and it was still spreading outward because there were many newcomers.

In the distance, you can vaguely see people lying on the ground who don't know whether they are alive or dead. Surrounding them are the fires that have not yet burned out, and the green smoke is curling up, which is very miserable.

The peaceful sect in the memory is no longer there, only the ruins in front of you are left.

Liu Erlong immediately mobilized his soul power to accelerate the boat, and the two of them reached the shore in an instant.

Without any hesitation, Yu Xiaogang got off the boat and ran towards the place where Yu Yuanzhen was most often.

Along the way, there were corpses with all their blood drained out, and no one was left alive.

Finally, Yu Xiaogang finally met his father.

The old corpse collapsed on the ground and was no longer sound. Because of the soul bone, the body was dug away.

Yu Xiaogang never thought that seeing his father again would be in this way after leaving home more than 20 years ago.

Suddenly, a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

Memories from his childhood and everything about the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family kept popping up in his mind.

His nose suddenly became sore, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Why, why is this happening!"

Yu Xiaogang fell to his knees helplessly, covering his face with his hands, shouting in pain.

Liu Erlong came to Yu Xiaogang's side. She silently hugged Yu Xiaogang from behind, her face also full of sadness.

"Martial Spirit Hall, it must be the Spirit Hall that did it! Bibi Dong, do you hate me so much!"

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang shouted like a madman, his voice full of hatred for Bibi Dong.

Apart from Wuhun Palace, there is no one else on the entire continent who can annihilate the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect!

Thinking of Bibi Dong's indifference to him back then, he couldn't help but attribute the destruction of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to the fact that Bibi Dong hated him.

Because they hated him, they asked the Wuhun Palace to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect that was related to him.

That's his logic.

……

"So, Jue'er, you don't think this soul hunting plan I made is too cruel at all?"

Bibi Dong asked Luo Jue with a smile on her face.

"Why do you feel cruel? If this is called cruelty, then I have done things that are thousands of times crueler.

In the final analysis, the struggle for power still relies on fists.

It is impossible to fight without blood. The best way to solve the problem is to kill people. If the problem cannot be solved, it will definitely be because not enough people are killed, not because the method of killing is wrong.

In the power struggle, no one is right or wrong, and no one is passive or active.

Absolute peace does not exist, and those who say they are forced to resist are all hypocritical hypocrites.

In this world, predators of the weak and the strong exist everywhere.

Even you and me, aren’t we living under this kind of rule?

People from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Qibao Glazed Sect can just be killed. As for killing one person or killing many people, there is actually no essential difference.

They don't feel grateful to us just because we kill fewer of their people.

This is a war that is bound to bleed. In this war, there are no heroes or villains, only winners and losers.

If you don't want Wuhundian to cry, you can only let others cry. It's a simple truth. "

Luo Jue looked at Bibi Dong amusedly. He didn't know why Bibi Dong could change the topic from which stall had delicious snacks yesterday to this.

"Hehe, I thought you would think I was cruel."

Bibi Dong smiled like a girl.

A girl in love will always be concerned about whether she looks bad in the eyes of the person she likes.

Bibi Dong probably has this mentality now.

"How can a woman as beautiful and lovely as you be cruel?"

Luo Jue flattered him very well.

Bibi Dong held Luo Jue's hand very helpfully.

The two of them were walking in the Star Dou Forest talking to each other, as if the place they were in was not the dangerous Soul Beast Forest, but their back garden.

As for the bloodshed happening in the outside world at this time, it can only become a topic for them to talk about, not even a problem.