As she listened, Bibidong lowered her head. Now, without the influence of Rakshasa God, her thoughts gradually returned to normal.

In addition, Qianxunji ascended to heaven, and these things have happened for a long time, she can't help but jump out and think rationally as an outsider.

Qian Daoliu continued, "Bibidong, in fact, you don't love Yu Xiaogang, you just love the perfect Yu Xiaogang in your heart, the person who only exists in your memory, Yu Xiaogang is just yours.

Obsession.”

"But now, things have changed! You should look forward, not stick to the past."

Bibidong must be unwilling to accept it!

She retorted: "How do you prove that Xiaogang is not my love? The person I love is not Xiaogang!"

Qian Daoliu said lightly: "I can indeed prove that, so tomorrow, I need you to come with me to meet the theoretical master Yu Xiaogang!"

"Okay!" Bibidong agreed immediately.

the next day.

Saying goodbye to Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu took Bibidong and quietly left Wuhun City.

As for the cumbersome government affairs, we will temporarily leave them to the Golden Crocodile Douluo, a great injustice.

At this moment-

Dean Notting was still smiling: "Master, just tell me which child you like if you like. I will bring him here directly. I will go to handle academic affairs, so I will leave first."

How can the feces martial soul be qualified to be his own disciple?

Isn't this disgusting?

He put the piece of paper into pieces and threw it out.

Gugu~

Yu Xiaogang screamed a few times in his stomach.

The master still looked like this transcendent and watched Notting leave.

Yu Xiaogang sneezes several times, but there was still no sign of stopping. He finally stopped until he almost coughed up all the sour water in his stomach.

After tearing this list apart, he looked at the third one again.

How could such a talent that is so weak that it is a disciple of your own?

There are two flowers and one on each.

...

Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough cough...

At this time, his mouth was already dry, his eyes were full of stars, and his throat hurt like a cat, so he picked up a glass of water at the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

But then he learned to be smart, slowly sucking the tea in his cup to moisten his throat, and the burning feeling in his throat slowly dropped.

"Director Notting, please come in." Yu Xiaogang made a gesture of invitation.

These books are everywhere. Among these piles, a middle-aged and greasy old man was sitting by the table looking through a book in his hand.

He wants to hit the face of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect!

He wants to slap Bibidong in the face, the person who abandoned himself!

He sighed to the sky: "When will I, Yu Xiaogang, meet a disciple who is talented, ambitious, and can cooperate with the experiment of my theory?"

Wang Fugui, martial soul: orange cat, innate soul power: level 3.

Ah autumn! Ah autumn! Ah autumn! Ah... Ah autumn autumn! Ah... Autumn autumn autumn autumn………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

On the other side, under the leadership of Qian Daoliu, the two of them quickly arrived at Notting City.

As he said that, Notting handed the list to the master.

As soon as he touched his pocket, his pocket was cleaner than his face.

Zhu Qizhen, Wuhun: Donkey, innate soul power level 3.

A messy house filled with books.

A few years ago, without Liu Erlong, his quality of life suddenly declined. Now, it is still difficult for him to change his decades of problems. He is the Moonlight clan.

The leeks are still too small, so let’s raise them first.

The Heavenly Dou Empire, Fast Province, Notting City, Notting College.

He was very puzzled why he sneezed so many times in a row?

Could it be that Erlong or Dong'er misses me?

Li Si, martial soul: feces fork, innate soul power level 4.

What he wants is a disciple who can prove his theory, and what he wants is a test piece!

Although he was driven out later, because he met Bibidong and Liu Erlong, two women with great strength, he started to eat soft rice, and his life was extremely nourishing, which made him spend money with big hands and feet.

Habit.

What he wants is a disciple who will be famous in the mainland in the future, so that he can resound throughout the mainland in the name of a genius teacher!

After reading it, Yu Xiaogang threw out all these lists in annoyance.

"I remember today is the day to go to the Martial Soul Hall to receive the golden soul coins. Fortunately, I would have to borrow money from Notting." Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

With his excited heart and trembling hands again, he looked at the second one.

If he put down his face, lowered his proud head and borrowed money from others, he would not be able to afford to lose this person.

Thinking of this, he got up and planned to go to the Wuhun Hall first, and then go outside for a good meal.

So, he wants to prove himself!

Yu Xiaogang got up and opened the door. He knew that Notting, the dean of Notting College, was here.

The master took the list, stood with his hands behind his back, and nodded faintly.

By then, he will be the first division in the mainland, and no one will be respectful when they see him!

Throw it away, throw it away!

Then look down...

No! No! Still not!

It took him a long time to adjust slowly. Now he is a little funny, his face is red and tears flowing. He doesn't look like a theoretical master.

no!

He wants to hit everyone who laughs at him in the face!

You should know that Yu Xiaogang's innate soul power is only half level, so he has been ridiculed since he was a child, which has led to his strong self-esteem.

Notting smiled and raised a stack of lists in his hand: "Master, I won't come in. Don't you want to take apprentices? Let me pay attention to some children with good talent? This is the children who are enrolled this year. You see

See if anyone likes it.”

Whether it was comparing to abandon his Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect or abandoning his Bibidong, he was filled with anger.

He hammered his chest hard, as if he wanted to break his sternum. He never expected that he could choke even if he drank water.

After all, he was his own financial backer and his own food and clothing parents. He sorted out his clothes, combed his hairstyle, and opened the door.

It was not until Notting left here that the master did it excitedly, picked up the folding list, and started to look at it.

After taking the first one, he got rid of the darkness.

Gudong Gudong...

Only then did he remember that after watching for so long, he had not had lunch yet.

There was a knock on the door.

Sudden!

After all, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

He used to be a direct blue-electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, so his life was naturally luxurious.

Of course, neither of them had any plans to deal with Tang San for the time being.

And he is Yu Xiaogang, who is known as the number one theoretical master of Douluo Continent!

Sudden--

The two of them did not go to Notting Academy immediately, but came to Notting City Martial Soul Branch.

The Martial Soul Hall is mainly divided into 6 levels, namely the Martial Soul Division Hall, the Martial Soul Sub Hall, the Martial Soul Main Hall, the Martial Soul Holy Hall, the Pope Hall, the Elders Hall and the Douluo Hall.

Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall is an ordinary Martial Soul Branch Hall, but now two big figures are coming - Qiandaoliu and Bibidong.

Both of them were wearing black robes to cover up their identity.
Chapter completed!