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

Chapter 87 How can I sit at the same table with a dog?
Seeing this scene, Baiyu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Ye Qingyin would do this to him.

Then he quickly helped her up and said to her:
"Aunt Ye, you don't have to be so polite. We are just getting what we need. You are embarrassing me by doing this!"

"Also, just like Aunt Ye said, Mr. Bai doesn't sound friendly. My name is Baiyu, so Aunt Ye can just call me by my name."

As Baiyu spoke, he secretly sighed that it was not just Lingling's grandfather who was heartbroken.

Her father’s death was a huge blow to Ye Qingyin!

Then he thought of his cheap father-in-law and complained about Ning Fengzhi in his heart.

"Look at him, this is the attitude of asking others to solve a problem. And look at you, Ning Fengzhi? You're the sect leader, bah! You're just a pure capitalist!"

But this was just Baiyu's complaint. The situations of the two families were completely different. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was only restricted in level, but the people there were still alive and well.

Although he was pursuing the evolution of his martial soul, he would not sacrifice everything.

The Ye family has so many deaths, and they are all close relatives. This is hard to accept!
Ye Qingyin didn't know that Baiyu had already flown away into the sky. When she heard his words, she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Haha, since you said that, then Auntie won't be polite with you. Your name is Baiyu, and I'll call you Xiaoyu."

Baiyu, who was originally mocking his father-in-law, suddenly heard Ye Qingyin call him Xiaoyu. He shuddered all over and his eyes became clear in an instant!
"No, don't call me that name. Aunt Ye, just call me Xiaobai... Never mind, just call me Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is also good!"

Baiyu originally didn't want Ye Qingyin to call him Xiaoyu. When he heard the name, he had a stress reaction and thought of his teacher Bibi Dong.

But Xiaobai... that's even worse! If I invite Xiaobai, wouldn't that mean he'll be sitting at the same table with Dai Mubai and the dog? How could that be possible?

Seeing Baiyu's incoherent words, Ye Qingyin and Ye Lingling blinked in sync and looked at him strangely.

Is there any story behind the name Xiaoyu?

The curiosity on the two people's faces made Baiyu feel helpless, so he quickly waved his hands and changed the subject.

"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go in quickly and negotiate the terms so that we can resolve your family's martial spirit inheritance!"

After hearing what he said, the curiosity in Ye Qingyin's and her daughter's eyes became more intense, but now was definitely not the time to talk about this.

"Xiaoyu, you're right. Let's go in. Lingling's grandfather is inside."

Then Baiyu and Ye Lingling followed Ye Qingyin and walked in together.

"Master, Mr. Bai is here."

"Xiaoyu, these two are the head of our Ye family, Ye Shan, and the chief worshiper, Liu Yuan."

As soon as he came in, Baiyu saw two old men sitting in the house. Then, when he heard Ye Qingyin's address and introduction, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Boy Baiyu, nice to meet Patriarch Ye, Senior Liu Yuan!"

As he clasped his fists and saluted, he thought to himself:

"Aunt Ye actually calls Ye Shan the head of the family instead of father? It seems that because her husband died, she also blames Ye Shan!"

Ye Shan, with a head full of white hair, showed sadness on his face when he heard Ye Qingyin's call, and he sighed imperceptibly.

Then he turned his gaze to Baiyu and said in a hoarse voice:

"Mr. Bai, there's no need to be so polite. Please take a seat! You've come so far, and I hope you'll forgive me for not going out to greet you."

Baiyu chuckled, walked to the other side and sat down, waved his hand at Ye Shan and said, "That's not right, Patriarch Ye. Lingling and I are friends. If you really go out to greet me, that would be embarrassing for me."

Baiyu's words brought a smile to Ye Shan's face.

"Haha, Mr. Bai is young and promising. It's a blessing for Lingling to have a friend like you!"

"In that case, I won't waste any more words. Mr. Bai, please state the conditions. As long as it doesn't put the Ye family's survival in jeopardy, then everything is negotiable!"

When Baiyu saw that the old master Ye spoke directly to him, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Patriarch Ye is truly a man of few words, but I'm a little curious. Why don't you ask me how confident I am that I can succeed?"

Hearing Baiyu's question, Ye Shan shook his head, sadness and hatred appearing on his face.

"No need to ask. Asking will only make you feel uneasy. Whether it's 100% or 10%, it doesn't matter. Now that I've made the decision, there's no reason to regret it!"

Ye Shan's words made Baiyu nod secretly. He was right. Since he had decided to give it a try, he should not look back and forth, but just charge forward. This old man was open-minded!

"Alright! Since Patriarch Ye is so generous, I'll just say it straight out. I have only one condition: after this problem is solved, the entire Ye family must join my forces!"

When Ye Shan heard Baiyu's conditions, he nodded immediately.

"Okay, I agree on behalf of the Ye family!"

"Master! This...?"

Liu Yuan, who was next to Ye Shan, was about to speak when Ye Shan raised his hand to stop him. He turned to him and said:
"Don't worry, old brother. As the saying goes, a true dragon cannot be raised in deep water, and a giant beast cannot appear in a small mountain. Some things cannot be determined by talent alone."

"The number of forces capable of cultivating young talents like Mr. Bai, including those overseas, will not exceed five fingers!"

Baiyu raised his hand and scratched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that this old man is really shrewd and he even looks at things from a different angle.

What Ye Shan said was indeed true. The soul beast knowledge, martial soul theory, and atlas of natural treasures that Bai Yu learned, and even the soul skills that he borrowed from his predecessors when creating his own soul skills, all came from the accumulation of generations of the Spirit Hall.

These things are the foundation of a great power. The strong are temporary, but inheritance is permanent!

Then Ye Shan looked at Baiyu and his expression became serious.

"Mr. Bai, I agree to your conditions. If there are no other conditions, please let me go ahead and solve my martial soul problem first!"

Baiyu raised his eyebrows, stood up and said:

"No problem, Patriarch Ye, please wait a moment. I still need some preparations."

As soon as he finished speaking, Baiyu took out hundreds of tiny soul power crystals from his soul guide.

He made these by carving soul-locking array patterns on crystals and then infusing soul power into them.

He nailed these soul power crystals to the ground one by one, and then the soul power surged, connecting all the crystals to form two complex array patterns, one large and one small.

At this time, the four people of the Ye family looked at the array pattern on the ground with a look of surprise and confusion on their faces. They had never come into contact with the inheritance of soul guides and had no idea what a magic array was.

"Xiao Yu, what is this thing? The vibrations it emits are so strange, and these complex lines, after looking at it for so long, I'm actually a little dizzy!"

Hearing Ye Qingyin's exclamation, Baiyu's mouth corners slightly raised, I just like the way you guys are so ignorant!
"These are formations, the Calming Formation and the Soul-Locking Formation. Breaking up and reorganizing your martial spirit is very painful. If you can't hold on, everything will be lost."

(End of this chapter)