The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 147 Yu Xiaogang's Face and Self-esteem

Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu calmly and said, "I support Xiao Wu's decision. The people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have repeatedly caused trouble for us. We can't just let it go."

"Otherwise, others will think that we Shrek are easy to bully."

Dai Mubai actually hated the title of "Old Four" very much, and he had told these people a long time ago not to include themselves in the title, but they just wouldn't listen.

But in order to take revenge, he still needs the power of these people.
Having been together for many years, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai already had a tacit understanding. When he saw that Dai Mubai was not interested, he immediately knew what was going on.

Out of support for his brother, he felt it necessary to speak up for Dai Mubai: "Those people in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are such bastards, especially that guy named Li Xun, who not only stole Dai Laosi's fiancée but also opposed us everywhere."

"What do you think we should do?"

Ma Hongjun's words not only drew Dai Mubai's angry glare, but also attracted the attention of half of the Shrek people: "But Li Xun has the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and we can't do anything to him alone.

Boss Heng, can you let the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect contain the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? "

Ma Hongjun's words made half of the people in the room's eyes light up. As one of the top three sects in the civilized continent, although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect has been slightly defeated in recent years, it is not inferior to any other force in terms of foundation.

If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan could stand behind them, everything would be easy.

"No!"

Before Yu Tianheng could say anything, Yu Xiaogang suddenly slammed the table and looked at Ma Hongjun with a gloomy face: "The conflict between us and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect must be resolved by ourselves."

"But we are just an academy! How can we fight against the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Not to mention that there is a prince supporting them now."

Yu Xiaogang's sudden shout frightened Ma Hongjun. He shrank his neck and didn't dare to respond loudly, but muttered softly.

Even Yu Tianheng, who wanted to speak just now, swallowed his words when he saw his uncle was so angry.

"What Hongjun said is actually right."

Seeing that everyone was shocked by Yu Xiaogang, Flanders sighed, "Xiaogang, you can't always live in the past. It's been so many years since the incident. The previous generation, including us, are all old. Is there anything you can't let go of?"

"You and Erlong are already half a hundred years old. If you were an ordinary person, you would be half dead. Do you still have to hold on for the sake of some unimportant face?"

"I said no and it means no! Cough cough." Yu Xiaogang shouted angrily and couldn't help coughing violently because of his injury.

Liu Erlong's face was full of heartache, and she quickly stepped forward and patted Yu Xiaogang on the back.

"What's wrong? I see you just can't let go of your pride."

Yu Xiaogang's attitude made Flanders very angry. After so many years of tolerance and the experience of passing the Buddha's Pagoda, he finally exploded: "Yu Xiaogang, look at your face. These people have been speaking carefully for your face over the years, fearing that they would hurt your pitiful self-esteem by accident."

Flanders became more and more excited as he spoke: "But what about you? You owed Erlong so much for your easily-destroyed reputation, and you still refuse to give an explanation."

"Now there are wolves in front and tigers behind. Do you still want to put the academy in danger for the sake of your pitiful face?"

"And if you really want to save face, you won't let the mistress go to Bibi Dong." After saying this, Flanders waved his hand and walked straight out of the house.

Flanders' series of words made Yu Xiaogang speechless. He seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and he collapsed on the bed.

I didn't even feel the pain in my back.

Upon seeing this, Liu Erlong and Tang San hurried over to help, but stopped when they saw Yu Xiaogang's appearance.

It was also the first time for the others to see such a fierce conflict between Flanders and Yu Xiaogang. They all lowered their heads and listened like quails, not daring to take a step forward.

"Boss Fu is right."

Yu Xiaogang sighed, and his appearance seemed to have aged ten years in an instant: "I just can't let go of my face, it was like this before and it is the same now." "I have been called a waste by the sect since I was a child, and I am still called a waste by outsiders when I grow up. How can I be willing to accept this?" Yu Xiaogang's thoughts were wandering, and he couldn't help but think of the day when Li Xun called him a title.

Isn’t Master your title? Whenever he thought of this sentence, it was like a magic sound filling his ears, which lingered for a long time.

"Teacher, you are not a waste!" Tang San saw Yu Xiaogang's decadent look and felt sad: "You have proved your intelligence with your theory. Even if the spirit power is low, the disciples you taught are no worse than others."

“No matter how high the cultivation of others is, can they cultivate a blue silver grass that is called a useless martial spirit to this level?”

"Yes, Master, your teaching methods are obvious to all. It is because of your teaching that we have made such rapid progress." Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and others spoke quickly.

Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Not enough"

"Teacher, the Soul Master Competition is about to begin."

Tang San looked around at his teammates with a smile, and after getting everyone's unanimous approval, he looked at Yu Xiaogang: "We, the Shrek Eight Devils, will definitely take this opportunity to prove your spirit master theory to the elite academies across the continent. Let the world know what a genius our teacher is."

"We will definitely prove it for uncle"

"Yes, if the master is useless, then the teachers in his academy are even more useless!"

Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun and others shouted at the same time.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the little monsters he had personally trained and supported him so much, and thought of Li Xun's humiliation of him. He felt mixed emotions, and finally sighed deeply: "Tianheng, go contact your grandfather, I want to meet him."

"Okay, Uncle, I'll be there right away."

When Yu Tianheng saw Yu Xiaogang finally give in, tears welled up in his eyes. He quickly wiped away the tears with his sleeve and ran out, fearing that Yu Xiaogang would change his mind.

In the early morning, a carriage was driving quickly on the wide streets of Tiandou City, heading straight to the Tiandou Palace.

"Xiao Xun, isn't Qian Renxue acting a little too quickly?"

In the carriage, Ning Fengzhi frowned and looked at Li Xun solemnly.

Just yesterday, Li Xun went back and told them about Qian Renxue's identity and their future plans. Unexpectedly, before dawn this morning, news spread in the palace that Emperor Xue Ye had suffered a stroke.

Although Ning Fengzhi and the Tiandou royal family were only in a cooperative relationship, the way things were going to develop left him completely unprepared.

In fact, not only Ning Fengzhi, but Dugu Bo was also quite shocked by this.

He had served as a priest in the Tiandou Imperial Family for many years, and although there was an element of repaying favors, the two sides knew each other after all. He did not expect that the positions of both sides would change and he would end up killing each other.

However, the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot. For Yanyan and the sect,
Oh! I've really gotten on a pirate ship. Dugu Bo sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

"It's indeed a bit too fast. Qian Renxue's ability to move is a bit difficult for us to control." Li Xun nodded.

He didn't expect that Qian Renxue, who had been a kind undercover agent for so many years, would be so decisive. He originally thought that the other party would delay for a few days. This was a bit difficult to deal with. He wanted a fool, not a wise ruler.

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Ning Fengzhi was speechless. It seemed that what he said to his little disciple was not the same thing.

Helplessly, he turned to look at Dugu Bo beside him and said, "Then let's stick to the original plan. Senior Dugu, you are very good at using poison. If there is anything wrong with Emperor Xue Ye later, I will need your help in secret."

"It's just a small matter." Dugu Bo slowly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)