Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 83 Don’t come over!

Having said that, this story is quite curious.

In an instant, Xiao Wu, Tang San and others were all mesmerized by this, except Yu Xiaogang who was shaking like a sieve.

But Li Qiu didn't care about this. He glanced at the people who were listening to the story carefully and continued.

"Not only Liu Erlong can't accept this ending, but that trash can't accept it either. But what's worth mentioning is that that trash is called an encyclopedia, but he didn't realize that Liu Erlong's martial spirit was a mutation of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. .

"This is more interesting, so it's hard to say whether he really doesn't know that Liu Erlong is his sister, or whether he just pretends not to know.

"Trash is not only a trash as a martial arts spirit, but also a trash as a person. Not surprisingly, he ran away from his wedding night, leaving Liu Erlong behind, and stayed in hiding for more than ten years.

“In the end, that loser hid in a small city and became an honorary teacher, doing quite well.

"Although the good-for-nothing got what he wanted, those two women changed their lives and headed towards tragedy because of his good-for-nothing and cowardice."

After telling this story in a calm tone, Li Qiu glanced at Yu Xiaogang indifferently.

Qian Renxue, Yue Guan, and Gui Mei all fell silent after hearing this story.

Tang San and Xiao Wu, on the other hand, were so fascinated by what they heard that they actually still had some unfinished thoughts.

Xiao Wu: "Let me go, can this kind of man die? It's easy for him to go to the sword mountain or the frying pan!"

"That's right." Tang San agreed quite a bit and suggested: "This kind of person is a disgrace to men. He should be made to swallow a thousand silver needles and tortured to death!"

As a dignified disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San simply looked down on such people!
Yu Xiaogang: "..." It's haunted, it's really haunted.

As a person, he has forgotten many things.

But Li Qiu remembered the investigation so clearly, as if he had seen it himself.

"Oh? You two also think that this kind of person should be killed by a thousand cuts?" Li Qiu looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Tang San nodded without hesitation, "Yes, this kind of scum really shouldn't be alive."

"That is, if I meet him, I will definitely cut off his hands and feet and throw him into the smelly ditch." Xiao Wu was extremely angry.

As a woman, she just can't stand this kind of scum.

Li Qiu suddenly smiled with relief. He looked at Yu Xiaogang with a smile, "Master, do you think this story sounds good?"

"I, I..." Yu Xiaogang swallowed.

Tang San: "???" No way, no way!
The protagonist of the story just now couldn't be his teacher, right?
If that was the case, then he couldn't accept it.

He has always respected his teacher as a father and considered him a very responsible and ambitious person.

As a result, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace actually said that the teacher was a shameless good-for-nothing scumbag.

He really couldn't accept it.

"Then let me ask you another way, do you think this story is true or false?" Li Qiuxiao asked.

"It must be a lie!" Yu Xiaogang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately denied it.

"So, that loser is Yu Xiaogang, and the Saint of Wuhun Palace back then was..."

Suddenly, Qian Renxue, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Well, the adoptive mother is the Saint of Wuhun Palace back then." Li Qiu nodded.

"I want to know the ending of the story. What did the Pope of Wuhun Palace do to the Saint of Wuhun Palace? Can you tell me?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of hope.

Hearing this question, before Li Qiu could finish speaking, he saw Yue Guan and Gui Mei blinking and shaking their heads towards him crazily.

Their meaning is also very simple. The story has been told for a while, but Qian Renxue must not be allowed to know what happened between the former pope and the current pope.

If this were said, according to Qian Renxue's personality, Wuhun Palace would be in big trouble.

"I... don't know. I didn't investigate too deeply, because this is something that my adoptive mother strictly prohibited from investigating."

Li Qiu also understands that truth. Qian Renxue already knows enough. If he tells her the truth again.

God knows if she can accept it. If she can't accept it, Wuhun Palace will be shaken.

"Well, I know, I will investigate it myself."

At this point, Qian Renxue actually guessed something. But she didn't expose it, she needed to find out the coveted truth herself.

Even if that truth would break her.

"..."

"Master, have you thought about your ending? How do you think I should deal with someone like you?"

Li Qiu looked at Yu Xiaogang, his smile becoming more and more malicious.

"me……"

"Here comes the hot oil!"

Before Yu Xiaogang could answer, Snake Spear Douluo, who had just gone down, left and returned.

But I saw him walking in the air and using his soul power to bring a large pot of hot oil.

When he saw the pot of hot oil, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and bloodless.

Faintly, he seemed to understand what Li Qiu was going to do to him.

But Li Qiu quickly calmed his uneasy heart and said with a smile: "Don't worry, master, I won't put you in the frying pan."

"That's good……"

"But, I swore in my heart that I would peel off your skin piece by piece."

"what!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

But there were three titled Douluo present, how could he, a little great soul master, escape.

Snake Spear Douluo just waved his hand, and Yu Xiaogang was immediately imprisoned in place.

Li Qiu took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of scalding hot oil from the oil pan, and then walked towards where he was with Xiaogang.

"No! No!"

"Don't come here!!"

Yu Xiaogang's whole body trembled, and some yellow liquid actually flowed out of his pants.

Li Qiu didn't care about this, but aimed at his arm and poured a spoonful of hot oil on it.

"hiss!"

Everyone present took a breath, and then heard Yu Xiaogang's screams like he was killing a pig.

"what!!!"

"what!"

The hot oil fell on Yu Xiaogang's arm, burning his sleeves and instantly evaporating, turning his entire arm into a fire stick.

Ignoring the other party's screams, Li Qiu used his soul power to swipe his arm.

A large piece of pigskin fell off to the ground instantly!

"Ah!! No...let me go...let me go!!"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned the color of pig liver, and the severe pain made him beyond recognition.

But Yue Guan and the others don't have any sympathy at all, which is very satisfying.

This is the method you have to use to deal with such shameless people.

Surprisingly, at this moment, Tang San didn't make a sound to stop him.

It seems that he has acquiesced in all this happening.

In fact, even if he wanted to stop it, he would probably be powerless, because he himself is a mud bodhisattva who cannot protect himself when crossing the river.

Before Yu Xiaogang's screams stopped, Li Qiu picked up the big spoon, scooped another spoonful of hot oil and walked towards him.

"No, no, no! Holy Son... don't come over!"

(End of this chapter)