Douluo: I'll take the benefits, you bear the side effects

Chapter 128 Daily Flirting with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince
pain!
The pain that goes deep into the bone marrow!

cold!
It’s as cold as falling into an ice cellar!

This was Yu Xiaogang’s first feeling after regaining consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dark sky.

The rain fell heavily on him.

He tried to get up, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't muster any strength.

And my head hurts badly.

Seems to have a fever.

It took a long time before Yu Xiaogang finally crawled out of the mud with difficulty.

He touched the back of his head, which was aching badly, and saw a bump as big as an egg. He knew that he had been hit by a club and caught a cold from the rain.

He touched his left wrist and found that the soul guide was gone.

It seems that I was robbed.

The Pope's decree and the money and dry food inside were most likely stolen along with the soul guide.

And it seemed that I had caught a cold from the rain.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can enter Wuhun City.

This little bit of hardship couldn't defeat him.

With the three words "Yu Xiaogang", Bibi Dong will definitely meet him, and then if he says a few nice words, she will most likely tell him the method of cultivating twin martial souls.

It was just like when he stole all the secrets of the Spirit Hall and read them himself.

Ah!
This is what Yu Xiaogang thought.

Just when he finally sat up cross-legged and planned to circulate his soul power to restore his physical strength, he was surprised to find that he could not sense his soul power.

He summoned his martial spirit, but it was still the pig that had humiliated him.
But there is no soul ring.

Boom——

Yu Xiaogang felt like being struck by lightning, and her brain went blank in an instant.

After a long while, he finally managed to hold up his weak body, rolled up his sleeves, and yelled, "Where's my soul power? Who destroyed my soul power? Who destroyed this master's soul power? Get out here! Do you know who I am? If you don't come out, I will be rude to you. Damn beast, who on earth destroyed this master?"

As she spoke, Yu Xiaoang couldn't help but sit down and burst into tears.

His eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

He had been called a loser for decades because his soul power had been stuck at level 29.

Now he doesn't even have this insignificant cultivation.

The most important thing is that without soul power, he can't even enter the Wuhun City.

"Oh my God, what did my little anus do wrong?"

Yu Xiaoang roared towards the sky again.

A hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part, and bad luck only finds the unfortunate.

Just when Yu Xiao'an was feeling extremely uncomfortable, she suddenly felt an itch in her lower body.

I subconsciously reached into my crotch and touched it, and found a wet feather.

And then, there was nothing else, it was empty inside.

It's just like... Just like Dai Mubai now. The moment he plucked out the feather, the urine that had been deflated during his coma could no longer be stopped and it poured out all at once.

Yu Xiaogang's heart collapsed again.

He took off his belt, hung it on a tree trunk, and used it as a rope to hang himself, almost committing suicide.

Now he has become a useless man, not even as good as a complete man.

There is not much meaning in continuing to live in this world.

But whether it was because she was afraid of death or because her body was too weak, Yu Xiaogang tried several times but failed.

No one knew how much time had passed before Yu Xiaogang stumbled to his feet and headed towards Tiandou Royal Academy.

He still didn't dare to die, but it wasn't because he was afraid.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying in obscurity.

He didn't want to die in vain.

He hasn't become famous yet.

He had yet to prove himself to his own people and father, who had ridiculed him for half his life.

Otherwise he would die with regret.

The only solution now is to go back and become the leader of the Shrek team before the Soul Master Competition begins.

Although his theory is not recognized by the world.

But there will definitely be no problem with his tactics.

All he had to do was regain the Shrek people's approval, help them advance, and go to Wuhun City together to participate in the finals, meet Pope Bibi Dong, and ask for the method of cultivating twin martial spirits.

Then he still has hope of becoming the great master admired by everyone in his dreams.

Let’s not talk about what the little anus looks like.

When Ning Chuan returned to Tiandou Royal Academy, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi had been waiting for a long time.

Ning Chuan, who learned about this from Sun Buyu, rushed over immediately and met the two of them.

"Uncle Ning, eh, and Brother Xue is here too. Long time no see, Brother Xue!"

His eyes swept over them, and when they fell on Qian Renxue, Ning Chuan pretended to be surprised, then rolled up his sleeves, and with a flash of his body, he went up and gave her a bear hug at an incredible speed.

Well, it was the kind where he patted her back hard a few times.

"Uh--"

Ning Fengzhi's face was filled with astonishment. Not to mention him, even Qian Renxue herself was very depressed.

How could she forget about this out of the blue?

This little bastard took advantage of me again.

However, the speed just now was indeed extraordinary. Even without using his martial soul, his speed was no less than that of an ordinary agility attack soul king. Even she was shocked.

"Brother Ningchuan, you are as enthusiastic as ever." Qian Renxue's face was dark, but in fact she wanted to beat him up in her heart.

"Haha, you're welcome. We are all family." Ning Chuan looked very heroic and like a good brother.

Ning Fengzhi asked with a hint of surprise, "Xiaochuan, Qinghe, have you become so close?"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan finally let go of Qian Renxue, who was already on the verge of exploding. However, he still held Qian Renxue's shoulders and looked at Ning Fengzhi:

"Yes, Uncle Ning, Brother Xue and I are best brothers, the kind that belong to iron buddies. Brother Xue, am I right?" The latter sentence was said to Qian Renxue.

"Yeah." Qian Renxue responded with a smile, but her ears were already turning red.

She cursed in her heart: This little bastard, if I didn’t know that he was surrounded by a group of women all day long, I would have thought he was a gay.

I actually like hugging her so much.

Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly. Xue Qinghe was his disciple and the future emperor of the Tiandou Empire. The two of them were essentially in the same boat. They would prosper together and suffer together.

And Ning Chuan is his ideal future son-in-law.

The two of them being able to become friends is undoubtedly the result he wants to see.

Although in public, putting your arm around someone's shoulders is not a very polite thing to do.

But it depends on who it is.

If it were Ning Chuan, he wouldn't think anything of it even if their relationship was so good that they slept with their feet touching.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Xue, Uncle Ning, my teacher told me that you've been waiting for me for several days. Is there something wrong?"

As he spoke, Ning Chuan's hand had already moved from Qian Renxue's shoulder to her neck.

Well, this is the reason why Ning Chuan rolled up his sleeves.

The moment the skin of his arm touched Qian Renxue's neck, Ning Chuan clearly felt Qian Renxue's body tremble, but it was quickly concealed.

(End of this chapter)