Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Boom--!

The next moment, Yu Xiaogang stood up with a swipe, and the chair under his butt fell to the ground because of his violent movements, making a loud noise.

The sound of the chair falling down suddenly caught the eyes of all the teachers and students who were eating in the cafeteria, and interrupted the discussions of several children.

Yu Xiaogang quickly came to the dining table of the children who were discussing, reached out and grabbed the two children who knew the news, and shouted loudly:

"What did you just say, tell me again!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice was stiff and strange, and at the moment he looked hideous, like a ghost.

The two young children who were only a few years old had never seen such a world before. Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was as ugly as a ghost, the two of them were so frightened that they said it again tremblingly.

After listening, Yu Xiaogang froze in place, motionless, his lips squirming but unable to speak.

Seeing this, the two children took the opportunity and hurried away.

It's terrifying that there are still people who look so ugly and look as ferocious as ghosts.

"Hahaha! Chihiro Ji, you're finally dead. Good death!"

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang finally came back to his senses, and was ecstatic at the same time.

Yu Xiaogang has been living under the shadow of Qianxunji for many years.

Chihiro Ji's figure is like a sharp sword, hanging over his head at all times, making him sleepless and sleepless at night.

Since the disbandment of the Golden Iron Triangle, Yu Xiaogang lost the support of the three martial arts fusion skills, and later he could only hide in the small place of Notting College, lingering on.

Living people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Chihiro Ji is finally dead... Yu Xiaogang let out a sigh of relief.

"Idol!"

"Tang Hao, you will be my idol from now on!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed wildly with excitement in his heart, and then he couldn't help but start fantasizing:

"If I had Tang Hao's strength..."

"If the one who killed Chihiro Ji was me..."

"Who dares to say that I am a waste... Who dares to laugh at me... I must be a master admired by everyone and reach the pinnacle of life!..."

Thinking about it, the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth couldn't help but drool.

He has fallen into a sweet dream.

The teachers and students of Notting College, who were eating at the side, looked at Yu Xiaogang like a fool and pointed at each other.

"What did you say he was doing?"

"Daydreaming."

"A shameless waste who only knows how to eat and drink for free, but it's just a joke."

"Isn't that true? I eat and drink for free in the academy all day long. I don't teach students or classes. I say that I am studying some martial arts theory, and I haven't seen him researching anything."

"That's right, I don't know what the dean thought, but he actually took him in, let him toss, and didn't care."

"Bah, trash."

"What are you laughing at there, like a fool."

"..."

More and more teachers and students came to eat, and they all mocked Yu Xiaogang, who was behaving strangely in the middle of the cafeteria.

Yu Xiaogang came back to his senses, listening to all kinds of ugly words, his face gradually turned green.

"Humph!" He shook his sackcloth sleeves, snorted coldly, put on an unfathomable look, his eyes were like torches, with his hands on his back and his waist straight, he left.

After Yu Xiaogang walked out of the cafeteria, he did not directly return to his small room, which was less than 30 square meters, at the corner of the top floor of the dormitory building as he used to.

He quickly ran outside the academy. He was going to the Wuhun Temple Church in Notting City, and he wanted to personally confirm whether the news was true.

After half an hour.

Yu Xiaogang quickly ran back to his room and quickly locked the door.

He confirmed that the news was true.

Chihiro Ji is really dead!

Yu Xiaogang went back to the room and began to cry silently, to the point of piercing the heart, with blue veins all over his face, tears all over his face, and then silently laughing again, crying and laughing for a while, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't make a single sound. The voice, the whole person behaved like a lunatic.

It is conceivable how much of a psychological shadow Qianxun Ji has brought to him.

Qianxunji never imagined that one of his casual threats would make Yu Xiaogang afraid of being reduced to such a level.

It can be seen how fragile Yu Xiaogang's psychology is, he is simply vulnerable.

At this point, Chihiro Ji has done a good deed.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang dazedly shrank in the darkness of a corner, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were terrifying.

At this time, his mind kept recalling the bits and pieces of his time in the Spirit Hall.

That stupid woman Bibi Dong, under his eloquence back then, only showed a little bit of wit and cunning, and she easily won her trust, yet she was stupid and didn't know it.

On the other hand, Yu Xiaogang got the knowledge collected in the collection room of Wuhun Hall by climbing the high branch of the Holy Maiden.

By arranging the books in the Wuhun Hall, he came up with the theory of the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun.

He could have made a name for himself in the world, brought beauty back home, and reached the pinnacle of his life, but he was destroyed by Chihiro Ji.

At the thought of Qianxunji holding him in public, calling him a waste, expelling him from Spirit City, and threatening him.

There was also the scene where Bibi Dong disliked him as a waste and abandoned him.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with deep pain, anger, and deep hatred.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang suppressed the hatred in his heart.

He opened his ugly mouth and murmured in a low voice:

"Fortunately, Chihiro Ji is dead. The person who threatened me is gone."

"From now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps."

"No one can bind me anymore."

Then he remembered:

"Since Qianxun Ji died, Bibi Dong, as a saint, is the Pope's first-in-line heir."

"Well...the next pope must be her."

"If I become the Pope's man, then will no one dare to question my theory? It will definitely become famous in the world in the future."

"Yes! This is my chance, I must seize it!"

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered, and he quickly got up.

But thinking of Bibi Dong's decision to reject him and abandon him, he hesitated again.

He began to struggle constantly in his heart:

"Bibi Dong was so unfeeling back then, so I went to her rashly. It's very likely that a sheep would fall into the tiger's mouth."

"If she doesn't remember her old feelings and wants to deal with me, or even kill me, then wouldn't I be in danger. …"

"No, no, she clearly loves me and can't extricate herself."

"The reason why she is like that is probably the ghost of Chihiro Ji, or she wouldn't suddenly become so heartless."

"She must still miss me, and I am very confident in my charm."

"As long as I go to her, she will definitely give her a hug."

"Yes, yes, yes. It must be so.  …"

Thinking of Bibi Dong's beautiful face and graceful figure, Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with fire.

In the end, the heat overwhelmed the hesitation, Yu Xiaogang straightened up, put his hands on his back, his eyes were like torches, and he made up his mind:

"It seems that I can only aggrieved myself."

"Bibi Dong, the opportunity is given to you, you have to seize it, don't let me down..."

Yu Xiaogang, who had already made up his mind, quickly packed up, packed and salute.

The most important thing is the research results of his so-called martial arts.

All were put into the soul tool.

Yu Xiaogang didn't even say hello to the dean of Notting College, his friend who took him in.

He quickly left Notting College and disappeared without a trace.

On the way, some college teachers and students saw Yu Xiaogang carrying a package and seemed to be leaving, and suddenly they were all overjoyed and overjoyed.

When the dean of Notting College received the news, he was both angry and happy.

Annoyed that he kept Yu Xiaogang for so long, Yu Xiaogang left without saying a word, not even saying hello, and not saying a word of thanks.

The happy thing is that this vampire waste is finally gone, and finally he doesn't need to be sucked blood by him anymore.

The dean of Notting College suddenly felt a little wet in his eyes, and sighed subconsciously:

Great! ! !