Douluo: My martial spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 150 The first round of negotiations failed
"Senior Baihe, hello, my name is Yu Xiaowei, from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

After sitting down, Yu Xiaowei politely introduced himself to Bai He.

"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family?"

Bai He was even more surprised when he saw his three old brothers who didn't say anything.

He had already guessed that Yang Wudi and the other three had joined the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

But this situation surprised him even more.

Yang Wudi and Niu Gao, two guys who extremely hate the Haotian Sect, would not be surprised which family they join.

But what's up with this old thing Titan???

Endless black question marks appeared in Bai He's mind.

This old fellow was most loyal to his nephew Tang Hao. For this reason, whenever their families gathered together, Titan was often ridiculed by them.

"You call the Second Young Master Master, and Old Baihe is the Second Young Master's uncle. Then, old man like you, Tai Tan, should call Old Baihe Uncle Grandpa."

But even though he was laughed at by them, Titan didn't show any anger. Instead, he casually called himself "granduncle".

How could this die-hard fan suddenly submit to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?

"Senior Baihe, Senior Baihe?"

Yu Xiaowei's shout brought Bai He back from his memories.

With a lot of doubts in his mind, he ignored Yu Xiaowei and instead turned his head to look at Yang Wudi and the other two, especially staying on Titan for a long time.

"You three, voted for the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family?"

Bai He's tone was not very good.

Just as Yang Wudi said, he is a blood relative of the Haotian Sect, and Tang Xiao and Tang Hao are both his nephews.

It is said that nephews resemble their uncles.

Tang Hao's personality is quite similar to that of him when he was young, so he has always liked Tang Hao very much and is the person who understands Tang Hao the most among their four families.

That is why, even though the clan members hated the Haotian Sect so much that they wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood, Bai He still held a glimmer of hope about returning to the Haotian Sect.

So when he first saw his three old brothers surrendering to other families, his mood was as complicated as a bottle of overturned five flavors.

Faced with his questioning, Tai Tan lowered his head in shame, while Niu Gao looked up at the sky and simply didn't want to answer the question.

Only Yang Wudi became furious when this topic was mentioned.

"Yes, that's right. We can't just keep being bullied by the Spirit Hall like this."

"We also have a family to support and children to grow up."

"Now, there is nothing I can do except work hard to earn some money for the children."

"After we die, there won't even be anyone left in the family who can take on the responsibility. We can't just watch our family go on like this day after day without hope."

"By the way, Old Baihe, this is the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and the nephew of Thunder Douluo."

"He can make the decision on all matters."

Yang Wudi's words left Bai He speechless.

He had to admit that what Yang Wudi said made sense.

Now, apart from himself, there is not even a second Soul Douluo in the family. Under such training conditions, it will be difficult to produce another Soul Douluo in the future.

I am old. If I pass away one day, what will happen to my family?

But in his subconscious, he still couldn't accept joining other families. For a moment, the entire meeting hall fell silent again.

Seeing his conflicted expression, Yang Wudi raised his eyebrows and spoke loudly.

"Old Baihe, I know what you are hesitating about. Isn't it because you have a nephew who is the leader of the Haotian Sect?"

"But have you ever thought about whether your nephew has taken care of you over the years?"

"Look, look at your family. Is this a family with over a hundred people?" Yang Wudi pointed at the holes in the roof, the peeling walls, and the wooden tables and chairs that were worn out without any hesitation.

After saying this, he took out an exquisite dagger from his sleeve and showed it to Bai He.

"Do you know? When the young master came to visit our family, he showed me an ironware produced by Haotian Sect."

"It's so beautiful!"

“The materials used are all top quality!”

"Do you know how much this thing sells for?"

"300 gold soul coins! An iron tool that can be easily made by the Haotian Sect can be sold for 300 gold soul coins!"

"But what about you?"

"Tang Xiao's uncle, the head of the family, is still wearing patched clothes."

"Old brother, you care about your nephew, but does your nephew care about you?"

Yu Xiaowei secretly gave Yang Wudi a thumbs up, feeling that the homework he had done for him before coming here was worth it.

His words captured all the key points mentioned earlier.

It starts with the future of the family, then moves on to the plight of the Min clan, and finally uses the fact that the Haotian Sect disregards them as a starting point to hit Bai He's heart.

As for how much Bai He heard, one can get a glimpse of it from his now gloomy face.

Not only Bai He, Yang Wudi's speech also reminded Tai Tan and Niu Gao of their own predicament after leaving Haotian Sect.

Through Yu Xiaowei, all of them knew one thing, that is, although the Haotian Sect had closed the mountain, their members did not stay at home at all.

They would also go out to shop and exchange some valuable items for necessities within the tribe.

What’s even more infuriating is that they have no shortage of resources for cultivation. After being sealed off for more than a decade, they have still managed to produce four or five Titled Douluo.

On the other hand, as for the four families themselves, let alone those with high-end military strength, they can barely even gather the training resources for the younger generation.

Over the years, the Haotian Sect had never contacted them at all. Even the Li Clan, which was so close, had not seen a single disciple of the Haotian Sect.

Back then, they shed blood, sweat and tears for the Haotian Sect and sacrificed nearly half of their people, but in return they were ignored by the Haotian Sect.

This feeling made them feel very uncomfortable.

Even Titan's guilt for betraying Tang Hao was diluted a lot by this.

After hesitating for a long time, Bai He still said something stubbornly.

"I'll think about it again."

Hearing his polite refusal, Yu Xiaowei didn't say much. After saying that he would come again tomorrow, he left with Yang Wudi and the others.

Looking at their departing backs, Bai He let out a long sigh.

The brothers who once fought side by side with me eventually left me.

After leaving the Min clan, Yang Wudi looked at Yu Xiaowei who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but ask.

"Young Master, why didn't you speak just now?"

"I think Old Baihe has already wavered. As long as you make an effort, he will definitely make a decision."

Yu Xiaowei chuckled, turned around and took a deep look at the gate of the Min clan, and said calmly.

"He's not in desperate situation yet, how could he give up?"

"And he wasn't swayed by you at all."

"Otherwise, he would definitely ask me what benefits the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family would give them."

"Well, we'll come here every day these days, but don't push him too far. Let Yue Guan do the bad things. We just have to wait for the day when Senior Bai He can't stand the pressure."

(End of this chapter)