Douluo Continent: From Seven Treasure Glazed Tile to Crescent Moon's Solemnity

Chapter 77 Poison Douluo's Disciple

Ning Feiliu walked out of the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena as usual, but just as he stepped out of the Great Soul Arena...

"Mr. Afro, wait a moment." Several Soul Masters blocked his way.

"Oh? Who are you?" Ning Feiliu, still wearing her mask, looked at them curiously.

However, these Soul Masters, who exuded powerful auras, first exchanged glances with each other.

"What's going on? Why is the Xu family all free today?" a tall, burly man said. "And what's the Du family doing here at the Soul Arena today?"

"Enough with the nonsense." The short man hiding in the cloak sneered and said, "Don't we all think the same way? It just depends on which one Mr. Asia and Africa is willing to go with."

"Well... let me introduce myself first." The burly man smiled at Ning Feiliu and said, "I am Juan, a retainer of the Ghost Eagle Wing family. My master would like to invite Mr. Afy to a meal. Would Mr. Afy do me the honor?"

"The Ghost Eagle Wing family is not as powerful as our Fierce Axe Xu family, so I won't waste my breath." The ordinary-looking man said with a smile, "Mr. Yafei, as long as you are willing to join our Xu family, we are willing to give you fifty gold soul coins as your monthly salary, and we will give you more resources to make you stronger."

"Your Xu family is really rich! Humph!" The short man hiding in the cloak said with dissatisfaction, "But when it comes to training Soul Masters, your skills are nothing compared to mine. Kid, our Du family has several Soul Saints overseeing the family, who can provide the best assistance for your path to becoming a Soul Master!"

"Hmph! So what if your Du family has two more Soul Saints?" The burly man immediately became somewhat dissatisfied.

"Not so great, just a little stronger than your family's two Soul Saints," the short man said with a forced smile.

"Having two more Soul Saints doesn't necessarily make you more impressive. Training Soul Masters costs money." The mediocre man glanced at the short man and said sarcastically.

Suddenly, the group started arguing.

Ning Feiliu found their words both amusing and absurd.

These families... seem to have their eyes on him, although he had already sensed in the past few days that some people did indeed have strange ideas about him.

But to my surprise, these people actually followed us.

And they even put forward these ridiculous conditions.

You have to understand that he is a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The conditions that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can offer him are something that these families could never provide.

Not to mention he also has Poison Douluo as his cheap teacher.

Ning Feiliu found it amusing, just as they were arguing heatedly...

"What if I said I had no intention of joining any of your groups?" Ning Feiliu's smiling voice interrupted their heated argument.

The burly men were stunned for a moment.

"Then it's not up to you." The short man sneered, trying to threaten Ning Feiliu.

"Mr. Asia and Africa, I hope you won't make things difficult for us..." the burly man said with a sneer.

However, right here...

"Difficult to handle?!" A cold, aged voice suddenly resounded throughout the area, accompanied by an aura so powerful it was impossible to resist. The voice said, "I think we should just give up!"

At that moment, the strong man, the short man, and the ordinary man all trembled with fear.

They looked up and saw an old man with light green hair and a beard leading a pretty young girl slowly walking towards them.

With each step they took, the pressure on them increased.

Ning Feiliu smiled gently as he watched Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan approach him, and said, "Teacher, Senior Sister."

"Greetings, Senior Poison Douluo!!" Just then, three figures appeared out of nowhere.

They all knelt before Dugu Bo in fear, kowtowing to the floor, and said...

The burly man, the short man, and the ordinary man looked even more terrified when they heard their master call out Dugu Bo's name.

That was actually... Poison Douluo Dugu Bo?

No wonder he's so powerful... His strength is at the level of a Title Douluo, enough to crush them all with a single finger.

"You seem to know me," Dugu Bo said coldly, looking at the people on the ground.

"Back in the palace... I was fortunate enough to see your face while following my elders," the noble scion of the Xu family said in a trembling voice.

"Hmm, I heard from those guys earlier that you have designs on my student?" Dugu Bo nodded calmly and then asked.

"So...so Mr. Afy is your student, senior." The group was almost stunned and quickly said, "We're so...so sorry, we didn't know that and offended Mr. Afy without cause!"

"Since you know you've offended them, then you know what to do," Dugu Bo said with a cold snort.

The men's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, but they still said, pale-faced, "Yes...we know what to do."

"This...this is just a small token of our appreciation. We hope Mr. Yafei will forgive us." They each took out a soul tool, but still held it upside down with their hands raised high.

Seeing this, Ning Feiliu didn't stand on ceremony and directly took the soul tools into her own hands.

However… Dugu Bo snorted coldly and said, “You guys do have some sense. I'll let you off the hook, but…”

His eyes flickered, and instantly a large amount of emerald green poisonous mist surged from his body, engulfing the burly man and his companions.

In despair and anguish, those Soul Masters who had served the powerful clan perished on the spot.

Dugu Bo is not an easy person to talk to. His personality is like that, both righteous and evil. He treats his own people very well, but he is unpredictable and ruthless towards outsiders.

Ning Feiliu was also somewhat taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure.

However, the noblemen looked relaxed; they were already quite fortunate to have survived.

As for those people, there's nothing that can be done about their deaths.

They were also heartbroken; their family had nurtured a Soul King for so long, and now he was dead.

But they valued their own lives more than the lives of those who served them.

However, once they get back, they must tell the rest of their family about this.

Unexpectedly, Poison Douluo actually took on a disciple.

But it's no wonder, no wonder the talents and strength of people from Asia and Africa are so outstanding.

It turns out there was a Title Douluo teacher...

This message must be sent back; we must treat this boy named Afro with more respect from now on.

"Let's go...Africa and Asia." Dugu Bo withdrew his soul power pressure and said to Ning Feiliu.

"Okay, teacher." Ning Feiliu nodded and turned to leave with Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

(End of this chapter)