Chapter 145: Not only Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong will also be my daughter soon

  Chapter 145 Not only Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong will soon be my woman too! [one more]

  Xiao Wu and the others understood.

  Since you, Yu Xiaogang, said that there are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters.

  Then why did he go to blame Wuhun for his flaws when he came to him.

   This is very interesting.

  Feeling the strange eyes around him, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Luo Yu.

   "What do you mean by that?"

  Luo Yu spread out his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Means nothing."

   "I'm just curious about a question."

   "The purpose of your theory is to fully prove that you are a waste?"

   "Puchi." Ning Rongrong pursed her mouth at the side and didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't hold back anymore, and blinked: "I'm a waste of self-proving, I'm worthy of being a master."

  Flender was a little dazed beside him, he still admired Yu Xiaogang's theory to some extent.

  But after being reminded by Luo Yu, I suddenly realized.

  It seems... that's the case.

   You frankly tell others that there are no useless spirits, only useless soul masters, and you frantically pour chicken soup into others.

   As a result, I became decadent because of my martial soul's flaws.

  Yu Xiaogang's face turned green and pale.

   Now he is riding a tiger and cannot get off, and Luo Yu has severely defeated him.

   Now either admit that your theory is wrong, or admit that you are a piece of crap.

  Luo Yu hugged his shoulders, "Master, there has been no movement for a long time, you should say something."

  Yu Xiaogang suddenly calmed down, looked up at Luo Yu, and said firmly:

   "My theory is fine."

   "It's just because my situation is quite special, and the martial soul has mutated, so I can't improve my strength."

   "Chick."

  Luo Yu did not hide the disdain in his eyes at all.

   "It's all an excuse."

   "You can use these words to deceive others, so let's save it here."

  Yu Xiaogang said angrily: "You are a young man, why do you question my decades of research results?"

   "Maybe I am not as good as you in terms of cultivation talent, but when it comes to theoretical guidance, speaking without humility, no matter how hard you work for thirty years, you will not be able to reach my current height."

   "Boom!"

   "Shut up you."

  Luo Yu's eyes were like lightning, not angry but arrogant.

   Nine-color divine light burst out all over his body, and a domineering momentum rolled over him.

  Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically, and his body trembled.

   "You... what are you going to do?"

  Luo Yu sneered, "Explain to me, the civilians in the village who awakened with kitchen knives and hoes, they can't rise up, is it because they are trash?"

  Yu Xiaogang retorted, "You're an idiot!"

   "Okay, don't mention them."

   "Since your theoretical knowledge is so rich, why can't you find a way to solve the problem of your own martial soul defect?"

   "You can't even solve your own problems, what kind of master are you?"

   "Does it match?"

   "I'm ashamed of you."

  Yu Xiaogang trembled and pointed at Luo Yu angrily, "You...you..."

   "Oh, what are you?"

  Luo Yu said coldly: "A trash who can't solve his own problems, still thinking about taking this as a disciple, and taking that as a disciple, do you deserve it?"

  Seeing Yu Xiaogang being speechless and retreating repeatedly, the expressions of Flender, Xiao Wu and others are very exciting now.

   "Yes, I admit that I can't solve the problem of my own martial soul defects."

"so what?"

  "If I can't solve the problem, no one else can solve it."

  Yu Xiaogang's calm and confident face began to distort.

   "Besides, even if one of my theories is flawed, so what if you find a flaw."

   "The ten core competitiveness of Wuhun I proposed, you can find out the problems with them if you have the ability."

  Luo Yu stared at him as if he was watching a clown.

   "I found that you are not only a waste, but also thick-skinned."

   "How did you compile the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun?"

  "If others don't know, do you really think I don't know?"

  When Yu Xiaogang heard this, his pupils shrank in the depths of his eyes.

   But it will soon return to normal.

  He held his head high and said, "Those are all theories that I have studied day and night for decades."

  Luo Yu said disgustedly: "Okay, don't be shameless."

   "If it wasn't for coaxing Bibidong to steal information from the Hall of Spirits for you, where did you get so many theoretical bases, and in the end you failed her in the end."

  The melon-eating girls around looked at Luo Yu in shock, never expecting a man to know so many secrets.

   Even Flender was surprised.

  He used to admire Yu Xiaogang's talent very much, so even if he also liked Liu Erlong, he silently gave up his position, but suddenly found that Yu Xiaogang's theory was a lie?

  Yu Xiaogang's hands under his sleeves trembled, and a look of horror flashed across his eyes.

   It was as if a secret that had been hidden in my heart for countless years had been exposed.

   Bibidong promised me that she would not tell, how could she tell others.

   Impossible, absolutely impossible.

  Looking at Luo Yu's burning gaze, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had nothing to hide from.

   No, these things must not be spread, or your reputation will be ruined.

  He pointed at Luo Yu angrily, and cursed for the first time in his life.

   "You fart."

   "Why do you slander me."

   "Bibi Dong is the female pope of the Wuhun Temple, what a noble status, can you still have an intersection?"

  Hearing this, Flender and the others all looked strange.

  Yu Xiaogang doesn't know, don't they know Luo Yu's origin?

  The top genius of the Wuhun Hall, I heard that the great priest Qian Daoliu will be bought by his granddaughter.

  Do you know Bibi Dong?

   Regarding this, they had a judgment in their hearts. It seems that the name of Master Yu Xiaogang is really in name only.

  Luo Yu asked: "Why can't I interact with Bibi Dong?"

  Yu Xiaogang showed a disdainful smile, "Although your talent is good, you haven't grown up yet. I'm afraid you are far from qualified to meet the queen."

   "Don't tell me, these things are all told by the empress herself."

   "Oh?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, "Since you asked, I might as well tell you a secret."

  Luo Yu leaned closer and clung to Yu Xiaogang's ear.

   whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Bibi Dong, that's my woman. Occasionally, when we chatted on the bed, I would mention you, a trash."

  Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly widened, and his body began to tremble continuously.

   Clenched fists tightly.

   "You **** fart."

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

   "What a noble status the queen is, how could she have an intersection with an unknown person like you."

  Yu Xiaogang shook his head again and again, and soon laughed.

   "Hahaha, you don't even make up the truth when you tell a lie."

"Too fake."

   "Oh." Luo Yu nodded, sympathizing: "You will see some pictures sooner or later, I hope that your fragile heart can withstand the blow."

   "Offending the Pope is a capital offense!"

   "If I stab the Wuhun Temple, you will die!"

  Yu Xiaogang has red eyes.

   "Then let me tell you another secret."

  Luo Yu leaned closer to his ear again, and said murderously: "Not only Dong'er, but Liu Erlong will soon become my woman, you trash, you are not worthy of them at all."

   "You...what did you say?" Yu Xiaogang was furious, his eyes bloodshot.

  Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and the girls were as curious as kittens.

   I don't know what Luo Yu said, but he was able to make Yu Xiaogang, who is calm and calm, into such an appearance.

too strong.

  (end of this chapter)