Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 613 Extra 33
Flanders glanced at Dean Liu who was not far away with a complicated expression. Facing his gaze, Dean Liu turned his head uncomfortably and avoided eye contact with him.

Flanders sighed secretly in his heart, exhaled lightly, and calmed down his fluctuating emotions. He looked at Xue Qinghe opposite him and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, if you have anything to say, you might as well speak directly."

"Okay~" Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, smiled warmly, and said slowly: "It can be seen that both you, Teacher Flanders, and Dean Liu have a great liking for Yu Xiaogang just now, and regard him as a very important person in their lives, right?"

"That's right!" Flanders nodded heavily and replied with a serious face: "Although the three of us are not brothers or sisters connected by blood, the relationship between us is deeper and purer than that between ordinary brothers and sisters!"

"We are comrades-in-arms and close friends who can trust each other with life and death!"

Facing the strong emotions revealed in Flanders' words, Xue Qinghe remained noncommittal. He chuckled and shook his head, saying meaningfully: "The feelings between you two are deep, and I can indeed see a little bit, but it's pure..."

The words were not fully said, but the implication was obvious.

Dean Liu, who heard this, finally couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing~" Xue Qinghe turned his head and glanced at Dean Liu, and said lightly: "I was just wondering, the two of you have such strong admiration for Yu Xiaogang, is it because his talent is really so high that you are impressed, or is it because of the influence of the blood, soul power, and spiritual resonance after performing the martial soul fusion technique?"

"Bloodline?" Dean Liu murmured in astonishment.

Flanders frowned: "Spiritual resonance?"

Seeing that the two people's minds began to follow his words, Xue Qinghe continued: "That's right, especially Yu Xiaogang's martial soul occupies a dominant position in your martial soul fusion technique. The two of you are obviously much stronger than him, but you are in a supporting position during the fusion."

"Dean Liu, your martial soul is the "Fire Dragon" that mutated from the "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex". With the relatively pure true dragon blood supplemented by your "Fire Dragon" martial soul, Yu Xiaogang's pig-like and dog-like martial soul Luo Sanpao has just undergone a brief blood transition and transformed into the legendary "Holy Dragon of Light". "

"So, your...favor towards Yu Xiaogang, is it your own consciousness, or is it your martial soul and your bloodline that are influencing you, making you yearn to get closer to him and transform into a more powerful "Holy Dragon of Light"? "

Faced with this question, if it were in the past, Dean Liu would definitely answer the former without hesitation, but now, when the words came to her lips, she hesitated.

The previous martial soul fusion technique lasted for a very short time, not even three minutes, before it was forcibly broken by the woman in front of him who called herself "Yu Wushuang".

Not only was Yu Xiaogang mentally devastated and unable to accept the reality, he fled on the spot. In fact, both Dean Liu and Flanders were greatly shocked at the time.

If the powerful force when performing martial soul fusion skills is addictive, then the state brought about by the resonance of blood, soul power and spirit is even more addictive. It is an indescribable comfort and happiness!

Dean Liu has been a virgin for many years, but Flanders has been to many brothels with Ma Hongjun, and he knows the wonderful feeling of physical intercourse. In Flanders's senses, compared with physical intercourse in brothels, the state of martial soul fusion is a more irresistible high-level pleasure.

The two had no idea what Yu Xiaogang had been thinking over the past twenty years, but both Flanders and Dean Liu missed the moment when the three of them performed their martial soul fusion technique.

Unexpectedly, just today, their martial souls had just merged successfully, and before the two of them could feel the power of the "Golden Holy Dragon" from the first person perspective, the "Golden Holy Dragon" was beaten up by "Yu Wushuang". They did not feel any comfort, but their internal organs and spirits suffered a considerable impact.

It can be said that the first martial soul fusion after twenty years was not a pleasant experience for the three people. The unpleasant experience also suppressed the positive sense of dependence of the two people towards Yu Xiaogang. Especially in the previous battle, Yu Xiaogang's sluggishness and incoordination when controlling the golden holy dragon with his consciousness, like a three-year-old child swinging a sledgehammer, further exacerbated the negative sense of the two people who were watching the battle from the first perspective.

If Xue Qinghe had not pointed it out at this moment, perhaps after some time, the two of them would have cleared the shadow of this failure from their minds and would have continued to trust and recognize Yu Xiaogang's dominant position as always.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Xue Qinghe's words echoed in the hearts of Flanders and Dean Liu like a loud bell, making them unable to calm down for a long time.

Of course, just a few words from Xue Qinghe could not directly overturn the friendship between the two people that had lasted for more than 20 years for Yu Xiaogang. At most, it would just plant a nail and cause a crack in their inherent cognition.

And for Xue Qinghe, this has already achieved his goal.

As Xue Qinghe finished speaking, and as Flanders and Dean Liu fell silent, the reception room became quiet again.

Xue Qinghe glanced at Flanders and the other man who were silent and dazed, shook his head, and turned his gaze to the music teacher beside him... and Dai Mubai and others.

"Teacher Yinshu~" Xue Qinghe said in a calm and gentle tone, "It's a coincidence today that the second team members of the Tiandou Royal Academy have just arrived. Do you think it would be convenient to arrange for them to communicate with the outstanding students of your academy?"

Without waiting for Yinshu's answer, Xue Qinghe looked at Dai Mubai, who looked calm and composed, and asked calmly, "Dai Mubai, is that right?"

Looking at Xue Qinghe, whose tone was gentle and elegant, but whose words revealed a hint of dominance, Dai Mubai was startled. Compared to the often incompetent and furious Xue Aeng, the prince Xue Qinghe in front of him was not simple. With just a few words, Teacher Flanders and Dean Liu were in a state of confusion. They immediately became alert and responded in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Dai Mubai, meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince~"

"No need to be so polite~" Facing the cautious Dai Mubai, Xue Qinghe waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Let alone your talent, just with your identity, you don't need to care about those many rules."

Just enough to stop there. When Dai Mubai's expression changed, Xue Qinghe changed the subject and asked, "What do you think of my suggestion just now? Are you willing to communicate with the outstanding students of [Blue Tyrant Academy]?"

"This..." Dai Mubai heard this and looked at Flanders beside him hesitantly.

Feeling Dai Mubai's gaze, Flanders, who was still a little confused, tried to calm down. He looked at Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others one by one, and finally turned to look at Dean Liu on the other side.

At the same time, Teacher Yinshu was also waiting for instructions from his dean.

Dean Liu frowned, and obviously he was not as quick as Flanders in calming down. After becoming the focus of attention, he said impatiently: "Don't look at me, you guys handle this matter."

After a pause, Dean Liu glanced at the cold-faced Yu Wushuang, the gentle-smiling Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, and Yang Xueli, who was still wearing a veil over her face, and said half sarcastically and half angrily, "Besides, do our opinions still matter now?"

(End of this chapter)