Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 40 After the War
When Baiyu fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, in a hotel in Soto City.

A silver-haired woman stood behind a purple-haired woman. The two were looking at the mirror in front of them, which reflected the entire process of Baiyu's battle just now.

Seeing Baiyu fall, the purple-haired woman turned to look at the silver-haired woman and asked:
"Master, should we save him? He seems to be dying. And Master, is this the one you are looking for?"

These two people were Gu Yuena, who was preparing to meet Baiyu, and Zi Ji, her maid.

Gu Yuena shook her head, waved her hand, and the projection in the mirror disappeared.

"He won't die so easily. If he does die, it doesn't matter. It only proves that he is not worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with me. However, his power..."

Baiyu had just rested on the ground for a while when he heard a mature female voice.

"Hurry up and see if he's dead. If he is, burn him!"

Hearing the excitement in the voice, Baiyu shuddered and quickly opened his eyes to look over. Who is so careless?

Then the Shrek people gathered around. Liu Erlong saw Baiyu open his eyes, looking a little lost, and then looked over with a twinkle in his eyes.

Bai Yu was startled when he saw Liu Erlong's eyes. He thought to himself, "Who is this? Liu Erlong? Why is she here? Does she look like she's trying to take advantage of me?"

Then Baiyu didn't dare to delay and quickly supported himself with his left hand and stood up. His current condition was not good.

"Brother Bai! Did you win?"

Oscar's excited voice rang out, and everyone else looked curious, wanting to know whether Baiyu had won or not.

When Shao Xin saw the injuries on his body, he quickly took out some recovery candy beans and handed them to Baiyu.

Baiyu took the sugar beans, rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and said to everyone:

"Well, do I look like I won?"

When Tang San heard that Baiyu didn't win, a gleam flashed in his eyes and he asked:
"But I saw that guy running away. Brother Bai, why did you run away when you didn't win?"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a deep look in their eyes. Baiyu's eyes twitched as he responded unhappily:
"He has an old injury that has relapsed. If he doesn't run, he will die."

"what?"

A worried look appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he thought to himself:

"How could Dad have an old injury? Could it be from someone from the Spirit Hall? Damn the Spirit Hall! And Baiyu, you've already met your end by hurting my dad!"

Flanders stopped several people who were about to ask questions and said to everyone:

"Alright, this isn't the place to talk. Help Bai Xiaozi up and let's get out of here first!"

Hearing Flanders' words, Liu Erlong's eyes lit up. She felt that this was an opportunity. After all, it was normal to accidentally fall to death while traveling, right?
Then he spoke to the crowd:
"Well, I'll take Baiyu with me. It's a good opportunity for me to get to know him!"

Baiyu's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath and quickly refused.

"No, I'm fine. I can walk on my own. It's just that I've consumed a lot of soul power! Let me take care of it."

Then he grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and his soul power surged. After a sound of teeth-aching, the twisted right arm was restored, and he took out a bandage to bandage the wound.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed. She stepped forward, took the bandage, and began to bandage Baiyu's chest wound.

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched and he wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say. Having seen Baiyu's strength, he really didn't want to offend Baiyu.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with excitement as she secretly exclaimed, "Great! That's it! If I don't let Dai Mubai wear something on that lusty tiger's head, I've been called the little witch for nothing all these years!"

Seeing that it would take some time to bandage the wound, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but get excited and started shouting.

"Brother Bai! You are so strong, so can we walk sideways in the future? That feeling is so good just thinking about it!" Bai Yu was shocked and felt that the fat man's interruption was just right. When Zhu Zhuqing was bandaging him, a pair of big round cats would touch him from time to time.

But he didn't enjoy it, because he was in pain all over. Although it was big and soft, the little wild cat was wearing combat uniform, which was very uncomfortable!

He grinned slightly, diverted his attention, and said to Ma Hongjun:
"Walking sideways? Just lie down sideways. My motto is to solve your own problems. If you can't solve them, you'll die!"

"Don't believe the dean's words about not being able to cause trouble being a sign of mediocrity. When they have you cornered and are ready to fuck you, you won't even be able to cry."

Flanders old face flushed, and said to Baiyu: "Just say it, why do you always say bad things about me!"

Hearing that Baiyu didn't support him, Ma Hongjun was upset and muttered to himself.

"Brother Bai, you're so strong now. If you can't go out and show off, wouldn't that be a waste of your strength? I still want to brag about it and find some high-class women."

Looking at Ma Hongjun, Baiyu rolled his eyes and said:
"Get lost. Besides, I'm not as strong as you see me. I can only fight against those who have just entered the title, those who are level 91 or level 2."

"I didn't lose just now because my opponent's old injury relapsed. I also have some desperate means, otherwise I would have been the one running away."

Everyone was speechless. What do you mean you can only fight with those who have just entered the title? What is strong? But Soul Saint, you still want to go to heaven?

Tang San also thought about it. Baiyu was only a Soul Saint. How could he fight against a Titled Douluo? Gongfa! Definitely Gongfa!

"Brother Bai, how come a Soul Sage like you can fight a Titled Douluo? Is your technique so powerful? What is it?"

Looking at Tang San's gleaming eyes, Bai Yu thought to himself, "If I didn't know if there would be a god to save you, I would really want to kill you! Forget it, when I become a god, no one can stop me."

Then he waved his hand and said casually:

"It's not that the technique is strong, nor is it that the Soul Sage level is powerful, but I am strong!"

Dai Mubai was a little angry now, and didn't want to see Baiyu pretending to be cool, so he said hurriedly:

"Dean, our academy is almost completely destroyed. Where are we going later?"

Flanders was stunned by this question, his face froze, yes, where are we going?

Baiyu had also finished bandaging by this time. He took out a cloak from his soul guide, hung it on his body, looked at the troubled Flanders, and helped him out.

"Let's go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. We'll stay there for a few days. They just happen to need combat training."

Flanders' eyes lit up, then he hesitated.

"Does the fighting arena need to pay to welcome outsiders?"

Baiyu's mouth twitched, and he felt that the person in front of him was not a person, but a stingy person with a shoe-horn face. He said unhappily:

"You don't have to pay. As the owner of the Diamond Medal of the Fighting Spirit Arena, you still have some privileges."

Flanders took over with a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, then let's go to the Great Fighting Arena!"

Unable to bear the gazes of the crowd, Flanders walked forward quickly without looking back.

Zhu Zhuqing walked beside Baiyu, looking at him with worry in her eyes.

"How about I take you away? You have a lot of broken ribs. Is that okay?"

Baiyu smiled and said casually:
"It's not a big deal, it's just a broken bone, I won't die!"

(End of this chapter)