Douluo: Qian Renxue broke the marriage at the beginning

Chapter 111 Chapter 110 Yu Xiaogang's Thoughts

After Zhao Wou-ki left, Yu Xiaogang asked Flender: "Flender, what is the origin of that Fang Yu? Just now I heard from Zao Wou-ki that Sword Douluo competed with him, and he is also a sword martial soul?"

"Xiao Gang, you seem to be very interested in Teacher Yu?"

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang suspiciously.

"Yes, I am really interested in him."

Yu Xiaogang didn't deny it, but continued: "You're only less than [-] years old, and you have already stood at a height that many people can't match. It's simply amazing."

"This kind of person can't be such a genius even if he started practicing from the womb. Even if he took Tiancaidibao from a young age, his power can barely be called a genius, but I have seen many people like that, one word, false"

"Those who are piled up by external forces are at least one level lower in strength"

"But just now Zhao Wuji said that he actually fought back and forth with Sword Douluo, which means that this kid is not what I thought, and his strength can stand scrutiny."

When it came to the end, Yu Xiaogang's eyes revealed a strong sense of excitement, and Flender didn't understand why.

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang, wondering, "What are you trying to say? So what?"

Flender is still very confident in Fang Yu's strength, and it is indeed not the kind that is supported by external forces. Lao Zhao has a deep understanding of it.

At the same time, he didn't understand why Yu Xiaogang was talking to him.

Yu Xiaogang also knew that he had lost his composure, and after suppressing his emotions, he said: "Since that kid is worthy, he must have had a great opportunity, that's what I want to say."

"So what? What does it have to do with us?"

Flender was even more confused.

I saw Yu Xiaogang sighed, showing a trace of sadness, looked at Flender, and recalled:
"How beautiful we were when we were young. If I hadn't dragged my feet, the name of the Golden Triangle would have already resounded across the mainland. It would have withdrawn from the stage of history like it is now."

"As for why I was so excited just now, it was because I guessed that your Mr. Yu is so powerful, maybe the opportunity in him could allow me...to take that step"

"I mean, maybe he can help me"

After speaking, he looked at Flender with trembling eyes.

But Flender on the side patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder speechlessly.

"Xiao Gang, I understand that you have not given up all these years, but..."

Flender finally shook his head, "But you don't have such thoughts in broad daylight now. Even if that kid has any chance, how can you be sure that you can help you break through the Great Soul Master? You and him have no reason, and he Why should I help you?"

Looking out of the window, Flender said lightly: "Teacher Yu is the most talented soul master I have ever seen."

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On an unknown path, Fang Yu sneezed inexplicably, and then continued to flip through the sword manual in his hand.

"Good guy, this system is dishonest. I'm afraid it's not a castrated version of the evil sword manual. There are no villains in it. How can I understand it?"

At this time, in the book in Fang Yu's hand, the four big characters of the sword manual of exorcising evil spirits are like golden lights, which make people fascinated.

But don't get me wrong, Fang Yu was just too bored, so he dug out the second part of the Sunflower Book that was piled in ashes in the corner to relieve boredom.

Sighing, Fang Yu looked at the big characters on the front page (wanting to practice Qi Gong, brandishing a knife from the palace) and shook his head, and said to himself: "I don't know what use I can make of this."

Suddenly, Fang Yu thought of something.

He seemed to have seen a joke before, someone said that at the end of the evil sword manual, it seemed to be written that even if you don't come from the palace, you can practice.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu became interested, and immediately turned to the back of the book.

If he can practice without chopping, this sword manual is a good thing, and it happens that he is a sword cultivator now.

"A joke is always a joke. If it's fake, I'll just say why Miss Yue and Miss Lin are so stupid."

But in the end he was disappointed, he searched the whole sword manual but couldn't find those words.

That means it's true, if you don't practice according to the sword manual, you will definitely go crazy.

"Ugh"

Sighing, Fang Yu put away the sword manual and continued on his way.

It's a pity that I didn't have a chance with him.

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at the same time.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Council Hall.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the kneeling person below, and asked, "How is it, has Rongrong eaten?"

"Back to the suzerain, Miss Rongrong didn't eat, and there was a whole night of trouble yesterday, and she didn't sleep at all."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile and waved his hand.

After the person left, he looked at the old man in white standing beside him.

"Uncle Jian, it seems that the blow to Rong Rong this time is not small. I don't know how long she will be angry. You should go to her place more often in the future."

Jian Douluo didn't speak, but a skinny but tall old man on the other side taunted: "Isn't it to blame someone, if it wasn't for him, would Rongrong be so angry?"

Regarding this, Ning Fengzhi did not speak.

He already knew everything that happened the day before yesterday.

But he wouldn't blame Sword Douluo, because Sword Douluo's original intention in the end was to vent his anger on Ning Rongrong, it's just a pity for such a talented boy.

Sword Douluo was already in a bad mood, but he was very upset after Gu Douluo said a word.

"It's none of your business, it's okay to go to the toilet"

"Is the bitch wrong? Hahaha"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Ning Fengzhi quickly smoothed things over.

He knew the temper of these two elders, if they quarreled, every three days and three nights would not end.

Bone Douluo taunted Sword Douluo a few more times at the end, seeing that he was about to lose his temper, he left here in a good mood.

"Damn! The old bones are itchy"

Jian Douluo cursed and sat down beside him, took two sips of tea to relieve his anger.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Okay Uncle Jian, you have been arguing for so many years, isn't it enough?"

Jian Douluo said: "Hey, who made me bored, what fun is there besides bickering with that old guy on weekdays, but that old guy is really cheap"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and didn't speak.

Although the two sects often quarreled and even fought violently, and could not understand each other, Ning Fengzhi knew very well that it would be strange if one day they were alone.

"Hey, but it's really my fault this time, if I hadn't hit harder, the little guy wouldn't have..."

Sword Douluo looked sluggish, took another sip of tea, and looked regretful.

He really admired Fang Yu.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo like this, thought for a while, and asked, "Uncle Jian, was that young man at that time really... [-]/[-] with you?"

Sword Douluo said: "Fifty-five can't be said, I'm not that weak, but it is undeniable that his last blow is at least not weaker than Title Douluo's strength, if I don't defend myself, it is still possible ended up with a serious injury"

"That's why I was careless at the time, and I confiscated it for a while, which led to the accident."

After listening to Jian Douluo's words, Ning Fengzhi became deep in thought.

(End of this chapter)