Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 58 Soul Beast Riot, Yu Xiaogang Leads the Army
"It looks like they are another couple with a story!"

In a secret place not far from the courtyard, Yao Chen silently withdrew his soul power.

As for being exterminated by the Haotian Sect...
The old man looked down at Tang Yin, who was fiddling with the Rubik's Cube in his hand, trying to find some clues on it with a focused expression, and raised the corner of his mouth.

They are just a group of people who have nothing to do with you. Why should you care about their karma?

The power of the soul gathered and turned into a big hand that gently pulled Tang Yin's ear, urging him, "Let's go, no more playing, it's time to get down to business!"

After saying that, he took the Rubik's Cube from Tang Yin's hand.

After more than half a month, Tang Yin strolled in the market again, but for some reason it was not as lively as the last time. There were few people around, and there was no longer a soul master shouting for soul hunting teams on the street. Even some small vendors had worried looks on their faces.

"How is this going?"

Just when Tang Yin was wondering and was about to find someone to inquire, a familiar figure suddenly came into his sight. He turned on his toes and followed quietly.

"Fuck you, you are such a profiteer. In the past, these wound medicines were only ten silver coins at most, but now you increase the price tenfold in the blink of an eye. You want a gold coin from me? Why don't you just rob me?"

As soon as he turned the corner, Tang Yin heard the middle-aged man he had asked for information from half a month ago standing at the door of a store and shouting loudly.

The shop owner had a sturdy build, with a long, hideous centipede-like scar that spanned half of his face. He was obviously not someone to be trifled with. In response to the middle-aged man's yelling, his face trembled and he shouted, "Yell, yell, yell, what the hell are you yelling about? What time was it in the past, and what time is it now? Don't you have any idea?!"

"Go ask around on the street. I'm already selling it cheaply enough, and I'm only doing this because you're a regular customer. Otherwise, I'd charge you two gold coins at most!"

"Scar is strong, you go first."

"So what happened recently?"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to continue cursing, a childish voice suddenly sounded behind him, instantly making the middle-aged man stiffen all over, as if he had been electrocuted.

When he turned around stiffly, he saw Tang Yin's cute face smiling, "Tell me about it, uncle!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes!
Oh my God, why is this little ancestor who always threatens people still here!
The scarred shop owner standing by was also looking at Tang Yin. There were children coming to the Soul Hunting Forest, but they were usually led by the elders of the sect or the teachers in the school to obtain the soul rings.

Being alone like this, he was able to scare the old hand who hangs out in the market like this. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, trying to raise a kind smile, and raised his voice, "Little kid, whatever you want to know, uncle can tell you too."

But Tang Yin just glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the middle-aged man he had dealt with before, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Uncle~"

The middle-aged man, who knew Tang Yin's bad character, was afraid that he would do something weird again, so he quickly pulled Tang Yin away, not daring to look at the shop owner's expression behind him, "Come on, let's talk while we walk!"

On the way, the middle-aged man really brought up the cause and effect.

"It was the night we met. For some reason, the soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest suddenly rioted and began to attack the fences, as if they were avoiding something. The Spirit Hall troops stationed here suppressed them with all their might and also recruited all the local soul masters. The bounty was very high, so everyone rushed to go, even my teammates went."

"The soul beasts rioted on the night we met!"

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, his intuition told him that this had something to do with their master-disciple relationship.

So he subconsciously changed the subject and asked curiously, "Why don't you go?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly looked embarrassed and stammered, "I wanted to go too, but I heard some news, so I didn't go!"

what news?!

The man's expression suddenly became mysterious. He carefully observed his surroundings. When he saw that there was no one around, he squatted down and whispered to Tang Yin, "The news is that on the second day of the soul beast riot, an elder of the Spirit Hall happened to come with a token and his disciples to obtain the first soul ring."

"Isn't that a good thing? The elder whose martial spirit was lost should be very powerful. Aren't you safer?" Tang Yin wondered.

"What's safe?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his voice, and then lowered it in an instant, "The strength of that elder is so low, he is just a second-ring great spirit master. Not to mention the officers of the Spirit Hall guarding this place, even some of our powerful civilian spirit masters are stronger than him. After all, he is still a spirit master!"

"If the token in his hand wasn't real and all the Spirit Hall troops obeyed his command, I would have suspected that he was a fake!" "It's really confusing, when did this kind of bastard become an elder in the Spirit Hall?!"

A second-ring great spirit master with an apprentice?
Listening to the middle-aged man's news, Tang Yin instantly thought of a master and apprentice pair from Notting College. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

No matter how you look at it, Yu Xiaogang doesn't look like someone who can be the chief elder of the Spirit Hall.

Although Tang Yin had complicated feelings about the Spirit Hall, he knew its power. If Yu Xiaogang were to become an elder, it would probably be only a few years away from destruction.

Seeing Tang Yin's thoughtful expression, as if he didn't quite believe it, the middle-aged man suddenly became anxious, "I'm nicknamed the gossip-teller. This is the news that came from the Spirit Hall army. What I said is absolutely true."

This concerns his reputation.

Tang Yin didn't say whether he believed it or not. After all, he didn't care whether the elder was strong or weak. He cared more about the soul beast riot.

"So, this forest is now full of people?"

Bao Da Ting nodded, "Right now, that elder is leading a team to explore the forest for the source of the soul beast riot. If they can't find it, I'm afraid that the entire Soul Hunting Forest will usher in a major cleansing."

When he thought of that scene, Bao Da Ting couldn't help feeling sad.

If most of the soul beasts were dead, then this Soul Hunting Forest would be ruined, and they would have to go somewhere else and start all over again.

Just when Bao Da Ting was looking depressed, a golden object came into his sight in an arc shape and he hurriedly caught it. It was a gold coin.

"Here, here's the money for your information!"

After saying that, Tang Yin, who got the answer he wanted, turned around and left, while asking his teacher in his heart.

"Teacher, could it be that we are the ones who caused this soul beast riot?!"

Yao Chen, who had returned to the ring, was speechless at the fragility and sensitivity of these soul beasts. "They probably sensed the aura of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and were disturbed."

"It shouldn't have lasted until now. More than half a month has passed."

"I don't know either," Yao Chen suggested, "Let's go to the forest and have a look. After all, it was caused by us. If we can solve it, that would be great."

White clouds are floating and the sky is blue and clear.

Tang Yin soared in the sky, overlooking the dense forest below him and some soul power fluctuations that suddenly erupted in the forest.

Suddenly, Tang Yin pointed downwards and exclaimed, "Teacher, look, that guy riding a horse in the team, why does he look so much like Yu Xiaogang?!"

In the ring, Yao Chen sighed softly, "It's not like him, it's him."

Below, I saw a marching team wearing fine armor heading deep into the Soul Hunting Forest. In the middle of their team, a middle-aged man with a haggard face, riding a horse, and with a mediocre appearance was surrounded by people.

Next to him was a child, it was Tang San.

"Tsk," Tang Yin curled his lips in the air, "I said that this Spirit Hall will be finished sooner or later!"

However, this time, Yao Chen ignored Tang Yin's complaints. He expanded his spiritual power and locked onto the rear of the marching team, in a dense and hidden canopy of trees, where a tall black shadow was crouching.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a light snort sounded from Yao Chen's nose.

One more unlucky person!
　Tang Yin: There is no need for me to take action, this Spirit Hall will be destroyed sooner or later!

　　Just let Yu Xiaogang enjoy the glory for a while, this way the slap in the face will hurt more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)