Chapter 611 Losing and Gaining, Turtle Stewed Chicken

Bai Chenxiang lowered her head, said no more, and still had no appetite.

I saw Qian Renxue’s configuration.

She didn't think that the Haotian Sect had any chance of making a comeback.

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at the same time.

In Lanba Academy.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others had just stopped the devilish training arranged by Yu Xiaogang.

"Cough cough."

In the forest, under the old tree.

Yu Xiaogang was leaning on a crutch, with snow all over his head, and he was coughing violently.

Zhao Wuji stopped eating and asked:
"Master, are you really alright? Do you want to go see me?"

"I'm fine, maybe an old injury has recurred."

Yu Xiaogang covered his thick lips and shook his head.

There are many more wrinkles on his face.

Anyone could see that his condition was not very good, even a little bad.

But Yu Xiaogang, under Liu Erlong's "care"
He never expected that it would be Liu Erlong who was extracting the golden holy dragon blood from his body.

Instead, the decay of the body
This was all thanks to the mixed toxins that he had accidentally been exposed to when he went soul hunting with Tang San.

After all, it was those early years.

His body was weighed down by the mixed poison and he became a cripple.

There are various other minor glitches.
Not far from Yu Xiaogang and the others, Tang San and Ma Hongjun collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Xiao San, you seem to have become much stronger."

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San lying beside him. He was actually far behind Tang San in this training.

"Boss Dai, I'm called Tang Yin now."

Ma Hongjun corrected him breathlessly, his tone not as friendly as before.

Tang San fled for fear of punishment and almost implicated them.

But it is still vivid in my mind.

Ma Hongjun has a big heart but a small mind, and he still remembers this grudge.

Tang San can appear in front of them.

Knowing Flanders well, Ma Hongjun could guess it with just his ass.

It must be that the Titled Douluo Lao was trying hard.

Flanders had to open its doors
Welcome in obediently.

"Ah"

Tang San wore a mask and laughed happily.

He ignored the fat man's sarcasm.

When it comes to Xiao Wu's innocence, even if it happens again, he will still choose to do it that way.

Xiao Wu is his Achilles' heel!

Tang San grabbed Dai Mubai's wrist and said with a smile:
"Boss Dai is still talking about me. Haven't you become stronger? You are almost level 39 now."

"hehe."

Dai Mubai's sweat-soaked face was filled with bitterness.

He smiled helplessly and said:
"Whatever one loses, one must gain something, right?"

"I agree with what Boss Dai said."

Oscar threw away Ma Hongjun's hand.

His progress is obvious to all.

After Dai Mubai lost his interest in women, he could only practice when he was bored.

The same goes for him.

I have become much more hardworking than before.

Even now he still has a big beard and looks like an old man.

It looks like he has sealed his heart and locked away his love.

Oscar understood that his life had been tainted.

If you want to be white, you can only stand high enough for people to look up to you.
The stain can be smaller, or even invisible.

As for some people's throwing themselves into the arms of others.

Excuse me.

He doesn't like to eat fatty meat, let alone ask him to help add water against his conscience.
He would never be able to do it at any time.

therefore.

Every time the fat man asked him for help, he just silently chanted the soul spell.
Leave it all to Ma Hongjun.

Let him choose, then find an empty room and enjoy it at will.

He has other things to pursue.
Under Oscar's thick hair, a hint of pink flashed in his colorless peach blossom eyes.

That was the last girl he ever loved.

"makes sense"

Tang San whispered softly.

He also agreed with Dai Mubai's words.

If he hadn't chosen to give up his life and commit suicide out of fear of punishment.

How could he come to this world and be reborn?

If he hadn't killed the prince with a hammer and saved Xiao Wu, how could he have become an orphan?
How would I know?
It turns out that his father is Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect!

Thinking of Xiao Wu, Tang San couldn't help but let out a gentle smile.

Xiao Wu still cares about him very much.

Last night I wanted to take her to Tiandou City on a cart, but she refused.

The Future of Haotian Sect
This identity should be enough to give Xiao Wu a bright future, right?

"Xiao Gang."

From a distance, a magnetic voice came over.

The cat owl descended from the sky, holding a bucket that looked like swill.
But Flanders' face was full of envy.

"Xiaogang, this is the thousand-year-old turtle stewed with a hundred-year-old black-bone chicken and steamed buns that Erlong made for you."

talking.

Flanders handed over the swill bucket in his hand, which was still stained with dried blood.

Puff puff!
Zhao Wuji smelled the fishy odor and stepped back repeatedly.

He can be sure.
Those things inside might not even have their internal organs removed!

The image that appeared in my mind was that the female dragon smashed the black chicken to death with the old turtle.
Then beat the turtle to death with your fists.

After hastily burning the chicken feathers, they threw the chicken into the pig swill bucket used for slaughter and started stewing it.

Finally, I threw away a few leftover steamed buns from last night.
Just do it hastily.

It was so grassy and rough that the chicken feathers were still hanging on the edge of the bucket.

"Well, thank you."

Yu Xiaogang's face twitched.

But he had to calmly take over the heavy swill bucket.

only because.
He enjoyed Flanders' envious look.

No matter how Liu Erlong treats him, it will be fine as long as Liu Erlong doesn't embarrass him in public.

He is a master!
The corner of wisdom of the golden triangle!
The most theoretically recognized master in the soul master world today!
If people knew that the stupid woman back then suddenly became smart, wouldn’t it make him look stupid?
This is not okay.

"Ah~ I really don't know what kind of magic potion you have given to Sister Erlong."

"I'll make delicious food for you every two or three days."

Flanders handed the swill bucket to Yu Xiaogang with a sour look on his face.

"Oh, I didn't do anything extra."

Yu Xiaogang smiled stiffly, took the bucket, and finally saw the colors inside.

My eyes can't help but tremble
Black thick soup, white steamed bread residue, and grayish white foam.

Obviously
Liu Erlong not only did not remove the internal organs, but also did not bleed the game.

"Flanders, would you like to have a bite?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't stand it anymore, so he invited Flanders and the others in a friendly way.
But just raised his head.

Flanders and the others had already retreated far away.

Although he was envious, he didn't dare to test the poison on himself. His health was more important.

"Xiaogang, this is specially prepared for you by Erlong."

Flanders had a frank smile on his face.

It was because of these tonic soups that Flanders and his men had no doubts.
Yu Xiaogang's depression was caused by Liu Erlong.

"Yes, yes, Master, this is what Dean Liu prepared for you. It's not appropriate for us to eat it."

Zhao Wuji laughed dryly.

Yu Xiaogang's expression became even uglier, and he turned around with the swill bucket in his hand.
Sit down quietly.

I am just pretending, and I have to keep pretending even if I have to cry.

Besides, he really needs to nourish himself.

puff!
Watching Yu Xiaogang put his head into the bucket and hearing the sound of him eating
Zhao Wuji felt like vomiting.

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)