Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 612 Extra 32
[Lan Ba ​​Academy], Teaching Building No. 1, reception room on the third floor.

In the corridor outside the reception room, the guards of the Prince's Mansion, led by Xu Yixiu, were standing guard, making sure that the conversation of the nobles behind them was not disturbed.

Of course, the most important thing is that you should never be curious about listening to things that you shouldn’t hear!
Compared to the self-awareness of Xu Yixiu and others, Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and other young boys and girls who were just starting out had no idea about this at all. They simply followed Flanders into the reception room and sat down.

Liu Erlong's eyes swept across six faces, some of which were excited, some calm, and some absent-minded. She had heard of these little guys who were being paid attention to by Zhao Wuji and others, but except for Tang San who just left, and Xiao Wu who had been staring at Arou, none of them was worthy of her attention.

Turning her gaze to Dean Liu who was sitting opposite her, Liu Erlong opened her red lips and asked casually, "Is your father Yu Luomian?"

"no!"

Faced with this question, Dean Liu didn't even think about it and denied it categorically: "I don't have a father!"

"Snapped--!"

A crisp slap sounded, hitting Dean Liu on the cheek, and also fell heavily on the hearts of everyone in the reception room.

Flanders moved his lips, but when he saw Yu Wushuang's face which was 80% similar to Erlongmei's, and thought about the other party's unparalleled fighting power which had crushed the Golden Holy Dragon with ease, he finally said nothing and only looked at the teacup on the table in front of him: The pattern on this white porcelain is nice, it must be very valuable!

On the other side, Dean Liu was a little dazed after being beaten. She raised her hand to touch the side of her face with a red mark. Before she could glare back, she heard Liu Erlong's calm voice again: "Wrong answer."

"Although I don't like him either, this is not a reason for you to deny his identity."

Dean Liu took his hand away from his burning cheek, gritted his teeth, and wanted to turn hostile and attack. However, when he thought of the gap in strength between the two sides and the other party's unscrupulous attitude when attacking, he ended up saying nothing.

Liu Erlong was well aware of the resentment in the heart of her counterpart, but she didn't care. She was able to resist killing the other party outright, which was already an effort of restraint on her part.

"Second question~" Liu Erlong then asked: "Your mother's name is Liu Yan?"

"boom--!"

The slender jade hand slammed on the table, and the hard material of the century-old tree heart turned into cotton wool in an instant. Dean Liu dug his five fingers into the wooden table, stood up, and stared at the woman who called herself "Yu Wushuang" in front of him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said word by word: "If you want to kill me, you can do it directly, but! You dare to insult my mother, I tell you, even if it means death, I will make you pay the price--!!!"

The stern warning made the huge reception room so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Ning Rongrong and others held their breath for fear of making any noise.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense. Flanders, Yinshu and the others felt their hearts nearly in their throats, their backs soaked with sweat.

Seeing Dean Liu's eyes red and bloodshot quickly covering the whites of his eyes, Liu Erlong's face, which had always been cold, suddenly thawed a little. As a result, the depressing atmosphere in the reception room was also slightly relieved.

Dean Liu noticed the change in Liu Erlong's expression, which made her feel like she had punched the air, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"It's okay~"

Looking at Dean Liu who stood up, although Liu Erlong was sitting, her posture seemed to be looking down and commented: "You know how to protect your mother, your brain has not completely turned into a real idiot~"

Hearing this, Dean Liu frowned, looking at Liu Erlong's face which was 80% similar to her own and 50% similar to her mother Liu Yan. The idea which had been circling in her mind but always unclear and impossible to remember, suddenly became clear!
"Who are you?!" Dean Liu asked coldly.

Dean Liu asked abruptly, leaving Flanders, Yinshu, Dai Mubai and others in a state of confusion, "I look like... him, at most we have some similarities in our eyebrows and eyes. On the contrary, I look like my mother. You and my mother are at least 50% similar. My mother has no brothers or sisters, and I am her only child... In short, you can't be from the Yu family!"

“Who the hell are you—?!”

The resounding question echoed in the reception room, and made the identity of "Yu Wushuang" mysterious again in the eyes of everyone.

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up as she watched the confusing plot. What should she do if she suddenly felt like going to the toilet?
Facing Dean Liu's sudden counterattack, Liu Erlong remained calm, without any panic or anger at being exposed. She continued to ask at her own pace, "Is the Yu Xiaogang who just ran away the son of Yu Yuanzhen?"

Dean Liu: “…”

Since this matter concerned Yu Xiaogang, the momentum that Dean Liu had originally raised suddenly stagnated and seemed to decline slightly.

Without waiting for her to answer, Liu Erlong continued, "Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the [Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family], is currently a level 95 Titled Douluo, with the title 'Thunder'."

"Yu Luomian, Yu Yuanzhen's younger brother, an eight-ringed Soul Douluo."

"Yu Xiaogang is Yu Yuanzhen's youngest son, and you are Yu Luomian's daughter. Whether you admit it or not, at least your bloodline comes from Yu Luomian." "Tell me about it~" Liu Erlong looked at Dean Liu, who had not sat down since he stood up. His eyes were calm, but with an invisible pressure, and he asked coldly: "The sin that was stopped 20 years ago, have you figured it out today, 20 years later?!"

After the last word was uttered, a chill quietly rose in the hearts of everyone in the reception room.

No one would doubt that if Dean Liu's answer was wrong, this woman who called herself "Yu Wushuang" would kill him.

"Cough-cough-"

As the atmosphere became increasingly tense, a light cough was heard, causing many people to feel a little relieved.

Following the sound, I saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clench his right fist, move it away from his mouth, and say to Yu Wushuang in a polite manner: "Aunt Yu..., my nephew just discovered something. I wonder if you can say a few words to me?"

Liu Erlong glanced at Xue Qinghe from the side, and after a moment's thought at the other's gentle smile, she nodded slightly, "Okay."

"Thank you, Aunt Yu!" Xue Qinghe smiled happily when he heard that and bowed to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong didn't care about this. She just waved at him, indicating that he should speak up if he had anything to say.

After getting the permission, Xue Qinghe turned to look at Dean Liu and Flanders who was sitting two or three seats away from Dean Liu. He cleared his throat and asked, "Dean Liu, Teacher Flanders, from what I just observed, your previous Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique was led by Yu Xiaogang, right?"

Upon hearing this question, Dean Liu and Flanders looked at each other, and finally Flanders nodded and answered, "That's right. The two dragon sisters and I provide the soul power, wings and dragon body, and Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao is the host, carrying all the power of the three of us!"

"It can be said that without Xiao Gang, there would be no Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique of our 'Golden Iron Triangle'! Xiao Gang is our core!"

Looking at Flanders's expression of pride and admiration, and then at the approval on Dean Liu's face, Xue Qinghe remained silent, glanced at Liu Erlong, whose face had turned cold again, and then pretended to be curious and asked, "If that's the case, then I wonder, if you or Dean Liu were missing, would Yu Xiaogang still be able to summon the "Golden Holy Dragon"? "

"This..." Flanders was stunned by the question. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Dean Liu next to him. He was speechless for a moment.

Xue Qinghe saw this and suddenly realized it. He said with some regret: "It seems that it is impossible~"

Dean Liu couldn't help but speak when he heard this: "Little..."

"Hmm?" Liu Erlong snorted softly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and enveloped her peer with her gaze and aura. The powerful pressure made the other party's subsequent words stuck in his throat.

"Haha~"

Xue Qinghe ignored the interaction between the two girls. Looking at Flanders who looked a little bewildered, he chuckled and said, "Teacher Flanders, as a seven-ringed soul saint, you should have your own confidence and pride."

"You must know that in this world, no matter what kind of martial soul fusion technique it is, the people who are part of it are indispensable."

"The 'Netherworld White Tiger' of the [Star Luo Empire] is like this, the 'Dragon and Snake Combined Attack' of the peerless dragon and snake couple is like this, and so is your 'Golden Iron Triangle'."

Beside them, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly shuddered, feeling a little flustered. It was not for anything else, but because when Xue Qinghe mentioned the 'Netherworld White Tiger' just now, he seemed to look at them with a half-smile?
"Speaking of which~" Xue Qinghe changed the subject and continued: "Currently, the two most well-known martial soul fusion skills on the continent, 'Netherworld White Tiger' and 'Dragon Snake Combined Attack', are both performed by a couple. I have to say, it's quite a coincidence~"

Although Xue Qinghe knew very well that the Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and the Ghost Douluo Gui Mei of the Spirit Hall could perform the spirit fusion skill "Bipolar Static Field", the two of them could definitely not be considered a couple... Well, that's not right, think about Yue Guan's usual "delicate" appearance...

"Hiss——!" Xue Qinghe couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, feeling that he had deduced some secret that shouldn't be touched.

Shaking his head, Xue Qinghe threw away the 'terrible' guess in his mind. He looked at Flanders and Dean Liu, his eyes moving back and forth between the two. Suddenly he smiled and asked, "Teacher Flanders, you like Dean Liu, right?"

"Crack——!"

A crisp cracking sound was heard, and next to her, Liu Erlong placed the crushed table corner on the table as if nothing had happened.

Xue Qinghe gave a burdened smile and cast a pleading look towards Yang Xueli on the other side.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yang Xueli was still very supportive and gave Xue Qinghe a reassuring look.

With this person's guarantee, Xue Qinghe felt a lot more relieved. He tried hard to control himself from looking at Liu Erlong. Instead, he smiled as he watched Flanders and Liu Erlong, who had different expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)