I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 144: Frightened Yu Xiaogang
"Oscar, where are you going to go next?"

At this time, a soft voice was heard.

Oscar looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhu Zhu standing not far away, looking at him quietly.

"Zhu Qing, it's you." Oscar slowly raised his head.

Under the brim of the hat, the face that was once sunny and handsome now looked particularly haggard. His eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were slightly red, and his lips were dry and chapped.

"I"

Oscar's voice was a little hoarse, as if it contained endless loss and confusion.

"I don't know. Maybe I should leave here and go to a place where no one knows me."

He looked past the city gate and onto the street, which was bustling with people and cars, and the sound of laughter and joy could be heard constantly.

But Oscar felt that all this was somewhat out of tune with him.

"Why don't you go to the Xingluo Empire?"

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuqing took out a token from the soul guide.

"Your talent should not be buried. Even though you are missing an arm now, in my heart, you are still the most talented auxiliary spirit master in the entire continent."

Oscar smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just want to go out for a walk and relax now. I have no interest in joining any forces."

"But, Zhuqing, thank you."

Oscar's eyes turned redder as he spoke. His only remaining right hand clenched unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

"Here, Oscar."

Zhu Zhuqing walked forward and stuffed the token directly into his pocket.

"I don't mean to force you. If one day you get tired of playing, you will always be welcome in the Xingluo Zhu family." Zhu Zhuqing chuckled.

After saying that, she did not stop and turned around and walked into the city.

Oscar took out the token from his pocket and looked at Zhu Zhuqing's gradually disappearing back, and suddenly a sense of warmth arose in his heart.

He never thought that this classmate, with whom he had barely spoken a few words, would come to see him off.

Oscar put the token in his arms, turned around and set off on his journey.

"Xiaogang, where is the Tiandou Royal Academy in the city?" Flanders asked the master while looking at the map.

The master shook his head, "I don't know either."

Although Yu Xiaogang was born into a large family, he was laughed at by others every time he went out because of his low talent.

Therefore, when he was young, he always hid in the clan to practice and rarely went out.

Flanders smiled bitterly and said, "Then we have to go to Tiandou City first and then ask someone."

Ning Rongrong knew the location of Tiandou College, but she was too lazy to talk now. Moreover, she did not plan to continue to follow Shrek College.

After the battle at Silves City, Shrek's friendship, which was not very deep to begin with, was completely shattered.

Tang San didn't react when Oscar left. In his heart, Oscar was just a classmate. It was normal for friends to part ways.

Ever since Xiao Wu disappeared, Tang San's heart has gradually become closed.

Apart from his two fathers, hidden weapons and poison, nothing else could concern him.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun felt a little regretful about this, however, when they mentioned that Oscar was injured because of Ma Hongjun's cowardice, they were completely silent.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing wanted to keep him, and after Oscar's 'disappearance', they suggested that Flanders go outside the city to look for him.

However, Flanders did not react much except for sighing.

In fact, several teachers had noticed something was wrong with Oscar. His poor acting skills were nowhere to be hidden in the eyes of Flanders, a shrewd man.

But in Flanders' heart, he still prefers his brothers.

Although Oscar was very talented, he was just a student after all. If he continued to stay in Shrek, Yu Xiaogang would be in an awkward situation.

So, Flanders simply pretended not to know.

The dean had expressed his opinion, so naturally the teachers would not say much. In a sense, they were just coming to the college to retire.

When the group arrived outside the city gate and were about to enter the city, they saw a huge notice on the bulletin board next to them.

"Blue Tyrant High-level Soul Master Academy is recruiting teachers. The requirements are Soul Masters above level 40. Those with high soul power will be given priority. Once hired, the treatment will be excellent."

"How come the advertisement of this college is put on the bulletin board at the city gate? How much does it cost?" Flanders said with some surprise.

"Lan Ba?" Yu Xiaogang touched his chin and suddenly felt that the name was familiar.

At this time, Flanders looked at Yu Xiaogang, with a teasing smile in his eyes, "Xiaogang, you have also been to Tiandou City before, how about this Blue Tyrant Academy?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just think this name is good."

Before he could finish his words, a whistling sound suddenly came from the air.

Everyone looked up and saw several streams of light in the distance quickly approaching the city gate.

At the same time, Flanders and the other three teachers released their martial spirits at the same time, because they realized that they were suddenly locked by a breath.

"That is.!"

Flanders' eyes widened instantly, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes. His body leaned forward slightly, his muscles tensed, as if he had seen something horrible.

Yu Xiaogang frowned when he saw this. He had been with Flanders for decades, so he knew Flanders' habits very well.

Flanders' current appearance was clearly a sign of preparing to escape. Within a few breaths, three figures in midair arrived above the city gate.

The man on the left had a haggard face and a tall body, looking at least three meters tall. If Lu Feng were here, he would recognize him at a glance, as the Soul Douluo who gave him the Seven Treasures Token.

The middle-aged man on the right was thin and had a stern expression, looking like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

The man in the middle looked like an old man with a simple appearance, a face as delicate as a baby's, and long silver hair neatly combed behind his back.

His expression was indifferent, he just stood there quietly, but gave people a feeling of being the only one in charge.

What was truly surprising was that none of the three released their martial spirits, but instead stood in mid-air.

"At least they are all strong people above Soul Douluo!"

Tang San looked at the three tall figures in the air and exclaimed inwardly.

The master once taught him that except for flying spirit masters, others who wanted to fly in the air needed a spirit power of at least level 80.

Level eighty!
An inexplicable excitement rose in Tang San's heart. He didn't expect that he would meet such a powerful person just after arriving in Tiandou City.

"I don't know how strong these people are. Compared with the inner sect elders of the Tang Sect in the previous life, who is stronger?"

Then, Tang San quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

The three of them slowly landed on the ground. The thin middle-aged man had cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "Who is Flanders? Who is Yu Xiaogang?"

"Are you coming for me?"

Flanders' heart skipped a beat, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

But he quickly pretended to be calm, took a step forward, and said, "I am Flanders. What do you want to talk to me and Xiaogang about?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly.

Flanders shuddered suddenly. He felt as if his throat was cut by an invisible sword. A few beads of sweat instantly ran down his forehead and his face turned pale.

"thump!"

Flanders' body completely lost control, his feet softened, and he fell directly to the ground. He tried hard to stand up, but it felt like his martial spirit was out of control.

"Flanders!" Several teachers shouted loudly upon seeing this.

They have been friends with Flanders for more than ten years. Although they cannot beat him, they are not willing to sit and wait for death.

At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at a few people.

"Plop, plop!" Several teachers completely lost control of their bodies and fell to the ground one after another.

"Who are you guys? If Flanders has offended me in any way, I hope you can forgive me. At least, please let my students go."

"Hmph! You do have some sense of loyalty." The middle-aged man sneered and withdrew the soul pressure.

Several teachers felt the pressure like a mountain on their bodies disappear in an instant and quickly got up from the ground.

However, they looked a little embarrassed at the moment. They were all covered in dirt and their clothes were messy, as if they had just escaped from the Soul Beast Forest.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior. I haven't asked for your names yet." Flanders bent over and said respectfully.

Flanders had seen several strong men above the level of Contra.

However, this person in front of him was able to knock him down with just a glance. This was the first time Flanders had seen such a person.

When facing this man, Flanders felt like he was facing a sharp sword, a sword that had already been unsheathed, with its edge exposed, stabbing straight at him.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Chen Yu." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"It turns out to be Senior Chen. I've long heard of your name. I've long heard of your name." Flanders raised his head, a standard smile of a profiteer appearing on his face.

Flanders had naturally heard of Chen Yu's name, but in the world of soul masters, especially in the major sects, everyone knew the name of Tian Jian Chen Yu.

He is a member of Jian Douluo's clan, and in terms of seniority, he is Chen Xin's nephew.

With a soul power of level 88 and superb swordsmanship, he could be considered the strongest person in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, except for the two sect protectors.

"Who among you is Yu Xiaogang?" Chen Yu stared at the remaining teachers and said in a cold voice.

His eyes looked among the three people casually. Chen Yu felt that he had heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The reason they came here was naturally to take Ning Rongrong home.

Gulin said that Ning Rongrong was injured in the fighting, and the situation was very urgent at the time. Gulin almost couldn't help but take action.

If it was just a normal competition, it would be fine. However, Ning Rongrong was injured entirely because of the stupid decisions made by several teachers.

The members of the Fierce God Team had been killed by Gu Lin. As an elder who had watched Ning Rongrong grow up, Chen Yu felt that he had to do something.

Otherwise, he would be at a disadvantage in front of Gulin in the future.

The three teachers did not answer, but turned their eyes behind them.

Suddenly, a foul smell suddenly came into everyone's nose.

"Ugh, what's that smell!" Ning Rongrong dry-heaved and hurriedly pulled Zhu Zhuqing away in a panic.

Everyone looked embarrassed and scattered, staying away from the source of the smell as if they were avoiding the plague.

Suddenly, a large area of the crowd that had gathered together was vacated. Only Yu Xiaogang was left standing there, looking particularly awkward.

His feet had become wet without him noticing. A pool of light yellow liquid was spreading slowly outwards from his feet.

(End of this chapter)