Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Yu Tianheng, Yu Xiaogang, and the others all stayed by Tang San's bedside.

Apart from familiar faces from the Royal Fighting Team like Yu Feng and Shi Mo, everyone else was seriously injured.

They all owe it to Tang San's guarantee.

Only then could they confidently risk their lives.

"All we can do now is trust the mistress."

Yu Xiaogang covered his teeth, which made it difficult for him to speak, and still had a pig-like face.

At this moment, Tang San...

He was still lying on the bed, his body charred black, and his convulsions had stopped.

"How abominable!"

Dai Mubai, with his fingers twirling in a delicate gesture, barged in from outside, cursing and swearing.

His face was covered by a mask.

Having his pants pulled down in public, he could no longer show his face in Wuhun City.

Flanders was also with him.

"Flander, Mu Bai, how about it? Can you find a healing-type Soul Master?"

Yu Xiaogang asked nervously.

"Ugh...."

Flanders sighed.

"In Wuhun City, the holy land of soul masters, how could we not find a single healing-type soul master?"

"Master, those bastards are asking for an exorbitant amount; they have no intention of helping us at all!"

Dai Mubai's voice was shrill, causing the others to frown.

"what happened?!"

Yu Xiaogang looked completely puzzled.

"Yes, Bai Bai... Dean, what exactly did they ask for? What made you so angry?"

Ma Hongjun held his still bleeding body, his chubby face turning pale.

Bai Chenxiang didn't hold back much when dealing with Ma Hongjun.

"They actually keep asking for a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone! They're insatiably greedy!"

Flanders' face turned ashen; he had never seen a more opportunistic merchant than him.

"More than that... They charge a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone for every one they treat, and they even charge by the hour!"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but add.

"what?!"

Yu Xiaogang, Ma Hongjun, and Shi Mo couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"The Spirit Hall must have done this!"

Yu Tianheng's face turned ashen, and he raised his hand and slammed it on the table.

"I never expected... Bibi Dong to be so ruthless!"

Yu Xiaogang stared at that pig-headed face, his eyes filled with hatred.

He gritted his teeth and took it upon himself to say:

"Flander, tell them we're willing to pay the price of a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone to have them heal my disciple... Tang San!"

"But Xiao Gang...where did we get a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone?"

Flanders looked completely puzzled.

Yu Xiaogang lowered his hand from his mouth, hunched over, and put his hands behind his back.

"Do you really think that after Xiao San Shu Xing wakes up, he won't be able to lead Tian Heng to the championship?"

Chapter 736 Davis lends a helping hand

"But..."

Flanders wanted to say something more.

He was immediately interrupted by Yu Xiaogang.

"Flander, don't forget, our Royal Fighting Team also has the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique that I personally developed!"

"With such amazing skills, what is there to be afraid of!"

"It's just a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone. Once we win the Royal Battle, we'll have three ten-thousand-year-old soul bones. What's wrong with giving them one?"

"..."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words.

Yu Tianheng and the others nodded in agreement.

Tang San is the most important person, as long as he recovers.

They'll be able to make a full recovery, and maybe then they can really compete for the championship!

"But Master...they don't allow credit."

Dai Mubai's words.

This renders everything Yu Xiaogang just said as utter nonsense.

"What? This is robbery! This is targeted! This is underhanded manipulation! I protest!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted.

He kept searching for his papal decree on his body, but soon stopped.

Thinking back...

He was caught when he went to pay his respects to Liu Erlong, and that's the day Liu Erlong broke his leg.

The papal decree that Tang Hao gave him was lost that very day.

Flanders shook his head.

From the start of the competition, it seemed fair and just.

However, their attitudes toward Blue Tyrant Academy and Royal Fighting Team are clearly completely different.

Even the Spirit Hall team doesn't seem to receive the same treatment as the Blue Tyrant Academy team.

Just because of that Ye Qiu...

Looking at Yu Xiaogang in front of him, Flander felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, Liu Erlong followed Ye Qiu.

Instead of following this incompetent and furious master.

"Ok?"

Yu Xiaogang's tantrum suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Flander...

His expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Did Flander also feel like a useless person?

What kind of big brother is this!

Flander quickly regained his senses and said helplessly:

"Xiaogang, we're on someone else's turf now. How about I take my mistress out to find someone?"

"That's a good idea."

Yu Tianheng immediately expressed his agreement.

There's still about an hour before the afternoon's match.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned ugly, and he immediately rebuked:

"What a great idea! What if we're ambushed? With your abilities, Flander... a mere Soul Saint, can you really protect my disciple?"

"Xiao Gang?!"

Flander looked at Yu Xiaogang with a face full of questions.

That makes sense...

But why doesn't he like hearing this? What does "mere Soul Saint" even mean?

Just as a dispute was about to break out.

Suddenly, a group of figures stepped into the Royal Fighting Team's residence.

"Everyone, I would be happy to help you heal Tang San."