Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 154 Yu Xiaogang wants to see the Pope

Therefore, all the teams were full of energy and looked very motivated. It was impossible to get the first place, but at least they could fight for the second place. If that didn't work, getting the third place should be no problem.

This is the idea of ​​several strong teams.

"There are soul bones and gold soul coins." Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up when he heard the reward. One hundred thousand gold soul coins, that is a huge sum of money.

If he had this money, he wouldn't have to be so timid about going to prostitutes. He could just keep Ruhua for forty years without any problem.

"Ten thousand year soul bones." Oscar's face also showed longing. Like Ma Hongjun, he came from an ordinary family. Soul bones were almost unattainable for ordinary soul masters like them. This competition might be the closest moment for him to soul bones.

"Don't think too much about it. Some teams are not easy to deal with. I will be satisfied if you can make it into the top five."

Flanders pushed up his glasses and spoke to the people behind him.

These days, he finally got over the matter of Liu Erlong. Since Sister Erlong has found her happiness, all he can do is to wish her the best.

And because the average strength of the Shrek Seven Devils this time is only average, Flanders did not require them to win the championship as in the original book.

Apart from anything else, the strength of the Crystal Academy is definitely not something that Shrek Academy can contend with.

"If you can't get first place, you can get second place."

Ma Hongjun retorted.

"Second? I hope so." Flanders did not dampen their confidence. "What you need to pay attention to, besides the Crystal Academy, is the Spirit Hall Academy. It is said that the Spirit Hall Saint Hu Liena has reached the level of Spirit Emperor."

“Soul Emperor!” Ma Hongjun swallowed, “Well, third, third is fine too.”

Flanders shook his head and said no more. After all, Ma Hongjun and the others were still young, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and Dai Mubai was only seventeen years old. They all had the opportunity to participate in the next Soul Master Competition, and when they came back then, things would naturally not be like this time.

"Spirit bones?" Tang San looked at the rewards on the bulletin board, his heart ached. His soul bone slots were already full, he already had six soul bones, and they were all ten years old. Even if he got these soul bones, he couldn't use them.

"The damn mastermind," he attributed everything to the mastermind, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

Suddenly,

Tang San glanced at Flanders obscurely. Just yesterday, he had researched out a strange poison from his previous life. This strange poison was colorless and tasteless, and it was highly toxic and slow in onset. You couldn't tell from the outside that you were poisoned.

The poisoned person himself will not feel anything until the toxins in the body gradually accumulate to a certain level, at which time they will explode and cause bleeding from all seven orifices to death in an instant.

Now he has secretly poisoned Flanders. Regardless of whether Flanders is the mastermind behind the scenes, it is true that Flanders hates him. So, even if he is poisoned to death, he deserves it. If you dare to hate yourself, you will definitely die.

On the other side, a fat pig was being stopped in front of the Pope's Palace.

"I want to see the Pope! Get out of the way!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted while shaking his fat body, and the sweat odor from his body kept drifting towards the two Holy Emperor Warriors guarding the door.

"Humph, you can see the Pope whenever you want?"

The good qualities of the Holy Emperor Warrior prevented him from immediately chasing away the smelly fat pig in front of him, but his tone was still full of impatience. If he stayed with him for one more second, the Holy Emperor Warrior would feel that his body was polluted.

"How dare you! Do you know who I am?"

Yu Xiaogang stared at the Holy Emperor Warrior in front of him with his small eyes squeezed by fat.

The Saint Emperor Warrior glanced at Yu Xiaogang again. Well, he was definitely an ordinary great soul master, not a Titled Douluo, so that's why he had the courage to say this.

Seven soul rings of yellow, purple, black and black rose from the body of the Holy Emperor Warrior, "Are you going to leave or not?"

Although he is just a gatekeeper, he is the gatekeeper of the Pope's Palace and the dog of His Majesty the Pope and the Son of God. His strength is certainly not to be underestimated and his talent is outstanding.

In addition, because of his loyalty to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, His Royal Highness the Holy Son would always reward him with some "research results". He was even given a ten thousand year soul bone.

Therefore, none of the Holy Emperor Warriors in front of the Pope's Palace now have a strength lower than that of a Soul Saint.

Although the Holy Emperor Warrior himself did not think of himself as a big shot, he was not someone who could be humiliated by the fat pig in front of him.

"Soul Saint!" Yu Xiaogang was shocked. What was going on? Was the Spirit Hall so extravagant now? The Soul Saints were used to guard the gate.

But thinking of his past relationship with Bibi Dong, he calmed down again, "So what if I'm a Soul Saint? Even your Pope wouldn't dare to hurt me. Let me in quickly, so I don't get scolded by your Pope."

The Holy Emperor Warrior's soul power was paused for a moment. Did this person not understand the situation or what? The Pope was so noble and sacred, and he was so dirty and smelly. He was just a great soul master. Was he worthy enough to see the Pope?

The Holy Emperor Warrior didn't dare to let Yu Xiaogang in and pollute the Pope's Palace, so he immediately prepared to use force to drive Yu Xiaogang away.

"what happened?"

At this time, a clear and gentle voice sounded, and they immediately saw a handsome man. "Your Highness the Holy Son!"

The two Holy Emperor Warriors immediately saluted respectfully.

Yu Xiaogang stared at Shang An in a daze. How could there be such a handsome man in this world? Then came a strong jealousy. Why could he be so handsome while he was as fat as a pig? It was unfair!

"Your Highness, this fat... cough cough, this guy said he wanted to see the Pope, and we didn't let him in, so he made trouble here."

After the ceremony, a Holy Emperor Warrior immediately explained the matter to Shang An.

"Oh, really?" Shang An looked at Yu Xiaogang gently.

When Shang An looked at him like that, Yu Xiaogang shuddered for some reason, as if he was being stared at by a devil. All the fat on his body couldn't help but tremble. This man was so scary.

"Since you want to see the Pope so much, then follow me in."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang did not answer, Shang An smiled gently, and released a magical power that spread around Yu Xiaogang, isolating the smell on his body, and then walked towards the Pope's Palace first.

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a while and followed him in. After all, he came here for the future of his disciples.

Bibi Dong, who was handling government affairs, felt someone coming in. She looked up and saw that it was Shang An. She immediately showed a look of surprise, "Xiao An, you are here."

"Teacher, I'm here." Shang An walked forward and sat down next to Bibi Dong.

"Xiao An, you."

"Dong'er!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice like that of a drake was heard, which seemed particularly discordant in the hall.

Bibi Dong looked over with displeasure. Who dared to interrupt her and even call her Dong'er? Who was so bold?

Then she saw an ugly fat man, who was really fat, with a waistline that was probably not less than his height, and he was wearing a loose robe, but it was still bulging with his fat.

"Who are you!"

Bibi Dong frowned and shouted.

Yu Xiaogang was a little embarrassed when he saw Bibi Dong didn't recognize him, but he also knew his current situation, so he immediately said, "Dong'er, I'm Xiaogang."

"Xiaogang?" Bibi Dong thought for a while and said uncertainly, "Are you Yu Xiaogang?"

"Yes, yes, Dong'er is me." Seeing that Bibi Dong finally recognized him, Yu Xiaogang nodded repeatedly.

Snapped!
"You can call me Dong'er?"

Bibi Dong used her soul power to slap Yu Xiaogang from the air, sending him flying.

Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground, his cheeks red and swollen and painful, but he was even more confused in his heart, is there something wrong with this script?

He had fooled Bibi Dong very well at the beginning. He was sure that Bibi Dong loved him. If it weren't for Qian Xunji's obstruction, they might have been together.

Even if Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong couldn't accept seeing me like this, it was possible, but they wouldn't be so heartless.

"Donger." He called out again tentatively, and was greeted with an even heavier slap.

Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang coldly, "Whoever let this guy in, I will punish him severely. This kind of person will only pollute the air of the Pope's Palace."

More importantly, she was worried that Shang An would misunderstand.

"Teacher, don't be angry. I was the one who let it in." Shang An stepped forward and put his hand on Bibi Dong's shoulder, gently pinching her shoulder and said.

Snow-white skin, delicate collarbone, feels so good.

"I saw this guy said he was an old acquaintance of the teacher, so I thought of letting him in to see what he had to say."

"That's it."

Bibi Dong did not mention any punishment, and instead explained in a panic: "Xiao An, this person and I only had a few words together before, and we have no relationship now."

"I believe in the teacher." Shang An held Bibi Dong's hand tightly, feeling the warmth in her hand.

The two of them were being affectionate with each other, and Yu Xiaogang below had also completed his self-conquest. Bibi Dong must be resentful that he did not go to find her in time, so she was so cold to him. Yes, it must be like this, Bibi Dong must still love him.

(End of this chapter)