Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 395 Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang

After everyone had finally quieted down a bit, Dai Chengfeng looked at Yu Tianheng, who was practically fuming with anger, and relayed Liu Erlong's words.

"Your aunt had to leave suddenly and asked me to tell you that she can't entertain you today and that you should come another day."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger, and nodded: "I... understand."

Yu Tianheng was very curious about what urgent matter had caused his aunt to leave so suddenly, but now...

All he wanted was to leave immediately, to get as far away from Dai Chengfeng, this 'devil', as possible.

"let's go!"

Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth and uttered those three words, then turned and left the suffocating courtyard.

"Hey? Boss, you're leaving already?"

At this moment, Yu Feng was still somewhat unsatisfied.

"I haven't even had a proper chat with my uncle yet..." Oslo muttered to himself.

Yu Tianheng whirled around, glared at them fiercely, and growled, "Enough talk! Let's go!"

The group came and went in a hurry.

Not far from the courtyard gate, you can still faintly hear their conversation.

"Don't be in such a hurry, sir. That's your uncle! If he can give us some pointers or help us out in the future..."

"Take care of you, my foot! Yu Feng, I think you deserve a beating!"

"Ouch! Boss, don't hit me! That hurts! I was just about to use my handsome face to pick up girls..."

"roll!"

The noise gradually faded away.

Inside the pavilion, Dai Chengfeng smiled slightly as he finished the last piece of roasted meat, then picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Ha, young man, you certainly have plenty of energy..."

Meanwhile, in the afternoon, as Dai Chengfeng basked in the sunlight, leisurely sipping tea and waiting for Liu Erlong's return, at this very moment, in the lobby of the Qibao Hotel in the central area of ​​Wuhun City...

At this moment, Liu Erlong, who had left the courtyard, was sitting alone on a chair in the corner of the hotel lobby, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

Her slender fingertips unconsciously tapped on the hard armrest, producing a dull thud.

But this did not alleviate her irritability; on the contrary, each tap seemed to make her even more irritable.

Liu Erlong had already arrived at the Qibao Hotel. The name of the Golden Iron Triangle might not be known to everyone in the Soul Master world, but the Qibao Glazed Tile School's hotel was certainly familiar with it.

Therefore, after she identified herself and inquired about Yu Xiaogang's room, the manager was quite polite.

However, the information provided by the manager ignited the anger that was already burning in her heart into a raging inferno...

The person in charge said that Master Yu Xiaogang went out early this morning, saying he was going to see someone, and has not returned yet, and almost every morning is like this!
"Xiao Gang isn't here... He's seeing someone... He goes there first thing every morning..."

Liu Erlong repeated in a low voice, her nails almost digging into the wood grain of the armrest, "He's like me, he doesn't know anyone in Wuhun City, so where could he go?"

"Definitely, he went to find that woman, Bibi Dong, right?!"

The moment this thought arose, it gnawed at Liu Erlong's heart like a venomous snake, and the red light in his eyes flickered, a mixture of jealousy and anger.

The air around her seemed to stagnate because of the gloomy aura she exuded. Even the occasional waiters would instinctively avoid her, this beautiful woman who emanated a dangerous aura.

Just then, a slight commotion arose at the hotel entrance.

A middle-aged man with a slightly worn black outfit, a buzz cut, and a stiff expression walked in; it was Yu Xiaogang. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he were still pondering something…

"Master, you're finally back!"

At that moment, a sharp-eyed waiter at the door spotted Yu Xiaogang and immediately went to greet him, his tone filled with respect and relief.

Yu Xiaogang's thoughts were interrupted. He looked up, slightly bewildered, and asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"A guest has been waiting for you for a long time."

The waiter quickly said, pointing to the corner of the hall.

"Someone is looking for me?"

Yu Xiaogang was a little confused, but he quickly realized what was going on and a smug look flashed across his face.

After all, apart from Flander, Tang Hao, and the people from Shrek Academy, he had almost no acquaintances in Wuhun City.

Those people are still in the valley outside the city, accompanying Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others in their special training, and are not in the city.

He came back intending to pack some lunch to take with him.

Now, who else would specifically come to the hotel to look for him? It can only be Bibi Dong, right?

"She must have come to apologize to me, right?"

Thinking back to how he had said in front of Haotian Douluo that he could get information about Dai Chengfeng's trump cards, he was surprised to be flatly rejected by Bibi Dong when he asked her directly.

When he finally returned, although Haotian Douluo didn't say anything, Yu Xiaogang could feel the contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

Even now, when he thinks about it, Yu Xiaogang still feels utterly humiliated and extremely angry.

"Hmph, now you know to come to me? You want my forgiveness? It's not that simple."

Yu Xiaogang thought to himself, but tried his best to maintain a calm expression, even deliberately putting on a hint of indifference. He nodded slightly to the waiter and said in what he thought was a very composed tone, "Lead the way."

"Yes, Master, this way please." The waiter respectfully led the way from the side.

Yu Xiaogang straightened his not-so-disheveled clothes and followed the waiter to a corner of the hall.

Footsteps approached.

However, when he saw the figure sitting in the chair, exuding a cold aura, Yu Xiaogang's feigned composure and vague expectation shattered instantly, replaced by immense astonishment.

His steps faltered abruptly, his pupils contracted slightly, and he exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Er...Erlong?! It's you?!"

After the initial shock, a sense of joy unconsciously welled up inside me.

After all, Liu Erlong was his wife in name only, and an undeniable part of his complex emotions.

But he quickly realized his blood relation to Liu Erlong. He barely suppressed his turbulent emotions, trying to appear normal, and said:

"Erlong, you... how did you end up in Wuhun City? And how did you find your way here?"

Liu Erlong suddenly stood up from the chair, the movement so forceful that the chair rubbed against itself backward with a screeching sound.

She walked step by step to Yu Xiaogang, her eyes fixed on him. Taking a step closer, her voice was low and hoarse from suppressing her anger, carrying an undisguised question:
"Yu Xiaogang, I'd like to ask you instead? What are you doing in... Spirit City?!"

"And another thing," her voice suddenly rose, her eyes almost gleaming with a red light, "what did you do this morning?! Did you... go to see someone?!"

The last sentence was almost forced out by Liu Erlong through gritted teeth, filled with suspicion and anger.

And who the "who" in her words refers to is self-evident.

After all, how many acquaintances does Yu Xiaogang have in Wuhun City?
(End of this chapter)