Douluo: My martial spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 54: You never expected it, I recorded it

When he saw the annoying face at the door, Meng Shenji's mood became even worse.

Yu Xiaowei sat in front of Meng Shenji carelessly, and started gesturing to him with a beaming expression.

"Hey, old man Meng, don't put on a sour face when you see me. I'm not here to collect your debt this time. I'm here to give you a big gift."

"Giving gifts? I'm afraid it won't cost extra, right?"

"Hey, don't say that, this time it's real."

Yu Xiaowei pointed at Ma Hongjun behind him and said with a smile.

"First, I brought you a bonus, a level 28 mutant phoenix spirit, a strong attack spirit master."

Flanders and Ma Hongjun showed indignation on their faces. No one would feel good if someone gave them a gift as a bonus.

But before coming, Yu Xiaowei told them not to talk nonsense, otherwise he guaranteed that no academy in Tiandou City would take in Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.

This threat is very effective, at least it really works for Flanders.

As for Ma Hongjun, since Yu Xiaowei told him not to speak, he absolutely didn't dare to say a word.

"Level 28? What's the use?"

"Yu Xiaowei, do you think that you can do whatever you want here because you have Thunder Douluo and Poison Douluo backing you up?"

Meng Shenji had a hostile look on his face, and the aura emanating from him was getting stronger and stronger.

The terrifying aura from a level 86 Soul Douluo immediately made Flanders and Ma Hongjun feel pressured.

Yu Xiaowei seemed to have no feelings and continued to speak with a smile.

"I've already said this is a bonus, do you understand?"

"Besides, the mutant Phoenix martial spirit, although it's a bit useless, but as long as you work hard, you can reach level 35 or 36 in the Elite Soul Master Competition, which can barely be used as level 38 or 39."

"The real gift I want to give you is a strong attack spirit master with a white-haired tiger spirit, level 37, with a combat power similar to that of my second nephew."

Level 37, strong attack system, combat power is similar to Yu Tianheng, such words stimulated Meng Shenji.

He retracted his aura and looked Yu Xiaowei up and down suspiciously, questioning him.

"Would you be so kind as to send me a student?"

"Look at what you said, it's definitely not a free gift."

“Get out! Get out of here—!”

Upon hearing this, Meng Shenji said to himself, "As expected," and immediately started to chase Yu Xiaowei out.

However, Yu Xiaowei's next words made his expression change suddenly.

"Okay, then I'll send these two students to other colleges."

"By the way, I will ask my uncle and my father-in-law to go find Emperor Xue Ye."

"Tell him that your Tiandou Royal Academy can't even gather a single Soul Master before the All-Continental Elite Soul Master Competition."

"Instead of sending you to embarrass yourself, I'd rather send me to beat up those losers at Xingluo Royal Academy."

While saying this, Yu Xiaowei was staring into Meng Shenji's eyes.

He already knew the situation of Tiandou Royal Academy clearly.

Ever since Yu Tianheng was kidnapped by him, they have lost their top combat power. Now the Royal Fighting Team is like a group of quails, weak and vulnerable.

Seeing that Meng Shenji was still hesitating, Yu Xiaowei laughed, stood up and walked out.

He deliberately slowed down his pace and moved towards the door step by step, laughing and talking as he walked.

"Hey, this gift of mine will probably make Old Man Huo very happy if I give it to him."

"What a pity, the dignified Tiandou Royal Academy can only survive by receiving recommendation."

"Tsk tsk, if you refuse the gift that was delivered to your door, I'm afraid that this Soul Douluo will be nailed to the pillar of shame of Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Stop right there!!!"

Yu Xiaowei's words, like the devil's whisper, pierced Meng Shenji's heart.

Even though he knew that he was going to trick him, Meng Shenji couldn't help but call him.

"Why, old man Meng, have you changed your mind?"

Looking at Yu Xiaowei's playful look, Meng Shenji said weakly.

"Make a price."

“Look at you, you disagreed just now, but now…” Yu Xiaowei licked his lips and rubbed his hands back and forth with shining eyes.

When Meng Shenji saw his evil and profiteer appearance, he felt even more uncomfortable and could only sigh helplessly.

"I understand. If you want more money, just name your price and I'll accept it."

"Then I won't be polite. I want Qin Ming."

"impossible!!!"

Meng Shenji's eyes suddenly turned red. He knew that this little bastard had no good intentions.

You should know that Qin Ming is the youngest Tiandou-level teacher in their academy.

What's more, Qin Ming is the second youngest Soul Emperor in the history of the continent and the golden signboard of their academy.

"No hurries."

Yu Xiaowei calmly pulled out two pieces of paper from the soul guide.

"Here, the lease contract. I will use these two offensive spirit masters in exchange for Qin Ming's three-year right of use."

"The terms are all in here, just read it yourself."

"I'm not asking you to give Qin Ming to me. I'm just renting him for three years. Why are you so anxious?"

"In light of your behavior just now, I have changed the lease period to five years. Once you have checked it, please sign and we will have settled the deal."

It was a familiar scene, and Flanders mouth twitched. Why was Yu Xiaowei so skilled in taking out the contract?

Also, why was he so keen on signing the contract?
Meng Shenji took the contract with a frown and checked it over and over again carefully, fearing that Yu Xiaowei would play word games with him.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and nodded at Yu Xiaowei.

"I can accept this condition."

"When will the other student be delivered?"

It was clearly written on the contract that as a level 37 White-haired Tiger spirit master with a strong attacking spirit soul, he was not worried about Yu Xiaowei defaulting on his debts.

What kind of martial spirit is the White-Haired Tiger?
Yu Xiaowei quickly signed his name on the contract and said with a smirk on his face.

"I'll send it to you this afternoon."

"Also, Old Man Meng, remember to send Qin Ming to Lanba Academy tomorrow. If you fail to send him there tomorrow, you will have to pay a penalty!"

After saying that, he quickly dragged Flanders away, leaving Ma Hongjun at a loss and the stunned Meng Shenji.

On the way back, Yu Xiaowei looked at Flanders who was worried, and said with a smile.

"I told you that you were wasting your time. I have already arranged for these two bastards."

"But."

"Ugh--"

Although Tiandou Royal Academy is indeed a good place to go, Flanders still feels uncomfortable knowing that his students are being used as bargaining chips.

We arrived at Blue Bull Academy in silence.

Yu Xiaowei laughed heartily, then walked in carrying Yu Xiaogang, who was tied up like a hairy crab.

Classes are going on in the academy right now.

The group didn't meet anyone along the way and went straight to Liu Erlong's small hut.

Liu Erlong, wearing a bright red dress, was standing in the fence, holding an exquisite kettle and watering the colorful flowers.

Seeing Yu Xiaowei come in, she immediately raised her eyebrows and was ready to step forward and ask her brother where he had been going all this time.

However, when her eyes fell on Yu Xiaowei's hand, her body froze instantly.

boom--

The kettle fell to the ground and tears quickly flowed from Liu Erlong's eyes.

Seeing her appearance, Yu Xiaowei took out a strange-looking soul guide from his arms and grinned.

"Sis, I had a friendly exchange with my cousin. Do you want to hear it?"

After saying that, he pressed a button on the soul guide.

The conversation he had had with Yu Xiaogang in Flanders' office was played back verbatim from the soul guide.

After hearing just two sentences, Liu Erlong's delicate body began to tremble violently.

(End of this chapter)