Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

The breeze blew by, bringing a coolness of early spring.

At this time, in the administration building of the college, Flanders looked at the white-haired middle-aged man sitting opposite with a smile.

He gently picked up the fragrant tea at hand and put it to the tip of his nose, savoring its aroma.

"I never thought you would be willing to go out again for that boy Tang San."

"Haha, after all, he is a genius that only happens once in a hundred years. I want to be his guide on the path of cultivation."

The man did not show any restraint. He also picked up the tea placed in front of him and tasted it carefully.

"Oh, this is the Xuebao Peak of Tianyuan Mountain. I didn't expect you, a tough guy, to buy such expensive tea. Each gram costs one Gintama Coin."

"Hehe, I made a small fortune recently. Now that I'm older and this is my hobby, of course I can buy some good tea."

"Hmph, I think you've made a huge fortune. With your temperament, if you don't earn 80 million gold soul coins this time, I won't buy this kind of tea even if I beat you to death." The man looked at Fran with disdain. De, the tone is full of sarcasm.

Flanders smiled and remained silent. He would not tell the other party his actual income, lest he find various reasons to rip him off.

But soon, his expression became serious, which made the middle-aged man opposite also look serious.

"Xiao Gang, I have recruited many little monsters this time. Most of them have prominent backgrounds. I only have one thing: to maximize their potential without offending them as much as possible."

"However, there is one student who you don't need to deal with. He has already left our education system."

Flanders raised his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, tell me, I want to see who they are."

Ever since, Flender began to introduce to Yu Xiaogang the basic situation of the current students of the academy and their power background.

At this time, a strong wind blew outside the house. In an instant, the dead leaves that had not completely withered last winter fell one after another under the ravages of the strong wind, and there was a constant rustling sound.

Soon, Flanders finished explaining everything, and he calmly looked at the old friend opposite him whom he had not seen for a long time.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang had two tears on his face. He looked out the window silently, watching the birds flying quickly.After a long while, he sighed deeply.

"It's really a trick of good fortune."

After hearing this, Flanders nodded as expected, took a sip of tea and continued.

"After all these years, can you still not let go of the past?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiaogang answered simply, and Flanders saw a kind of obsession in his eyes.

Then, he sighed. Regarding his old friend's stubborn temper, he knew that he obviously couldn't persuade him, so he could only slowly come out on his own.

"Then what are your plans and how to teach these little monsters? Can you tell me, Master." Flanders said with a playful smile.

"go away."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at him angrily, then he looked at Flanders solemnly and asked.

"I want to know to what extent you evaluate Dai Yuan's strength."

Speaking of this, Flanders also put away his playful smile, looked at the other party with a solemn expression and said slowly.

"I don't think any ordinary Soul Emperor can guarantee a complete victory over him."

"what!"

Flender's words set off huge waves in his heart, and he was extremely surprised when he first heard him talk about Dai Yuan's ten-championship record in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Being able to be invincible at the same level at level 35 is already extremely terrifying. At that time, he estimated that Dai Yuan's strength was around the Soul King, but Flanders' words directly raised his strength to a greater level.

For a moment, Yu Xiaogang had the illusion that he was in another world.

"I'm just giving you dry numbers, and if you saw everything he did when he came to the academy, your assessment and mine would be the same."

Flanders boiled a new pot of water for the two of them.

"This White Tiger is definitely not Xingluo's inherited martial spirit. Such a powerful strength must be due to some kind of positive mutation in his martial spirit!"

Speaking of this, a light flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. At this time, he could not wait to run to Dai Yuan to find out what happened.

However, every time he thought of that young man, that beautiful image lingered in his heart, which made him sigh again.

"It seems that not only is her cultivation talent the best among her generation, but her vision in choosing apprentices is also unparalleled."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang smiled mockingly.

Flanders walked up to him and patted his shoulder, returning to his previous playful smile.

"Okay, okay, don't hurt Qiu Beiyue here. I'll take you to get familiar with the school environment, and then go see those little monsters."

Afterwards, Yu Xiaogang stood up and followed Flanders towards the outside of the administration building.

At this time, Tang San and Dai Mubai were walking toward the girls' dormitory with sweat dripping from their backs, breathing heavily in varying degrees.

"Xiao, Xiaosan, you, your training method is really torturous."

At this time, his steps were a little weak, and sometimes he had to support Tang San to keep steady.

Tang San's situation wasn't much better, but after long training, he had already adapted to this feeling of powerlessness.

He began to regret that when he first came to the academy, because the teachers were not around to supervise him, and the teachers in this academy did not care much about the students, his cultivation became a little lax for a while.

However, Dai Yuan's performance yesterday once again awakened his competitive spirit.

He realized that he was no longer the genius boy in his small town. What was before him was an insurmountable peak, and at the same time, the other party was also improving at an extremely fast speed.

For a moment, a sense of crisis surged into his heart, which made him increase the intensity of his training.

At this time, Xiao Wu was already standing at the door of the dormitory, waiting for Tang San. Seeing them appear, she ran towards them excitedly.

But as they approached, she smelled the stench of sweat from them, which made Xiao Wu pinch her nose and quickly move back.

"Ugh, why do you guys stink so much? Go away, go away, don't come near me!"

Seeing the girl's resistance, Tang San smiled helplessly, and after a brief explanation, he planned to go back to the dormitory with Dai Mubai to wash up.

At this time, a broadcast sounded.

"Please all students gather at the martial arts training ground in half an hour. Latecomers will be severely punished."

The next second, Tang San and the two of them, who had originally planned to take their time, immediately took off and ran towards the dormitory.

Dai Yuan and Dai Yuan, who were walking by the lake not far away, looked at each other and smiled when they heard the radio.

"Let's go and see what the arrangements are."

"Uh-huh."

After a while, everyone gathered at the martial arts training ground again. Ma Hongjun's injuries were mostly healed.

Originally he didn't want to come, but after Oscar's repeated persuasion, he reluctantly came here with him.

However, when he saw Wang Qiuer, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his cheeks, which had just subsided from swelling, began to feel a dull pain again.

Seeing Ma Hongjun's appearance at this time, Dai Yuan smiled and whispered a few words in Wang Qiuer's ear.

Then, the girl looked at the little fat man not far away, her face covered with frost.

This frightened Ma Hongjun so much that he quickly hid behind Oscar, not daring to look at her, which made everyone laugh and cry.

At this time, a voice interrupted everyone's joy.

"What a lively and lovely group of children."