Chapter Ninety-Nine: Gambling Fight
When Yeyao woke up, the sound of the wind was full of howling wind, and he seemed to be being held by a hand. As he carefully recalled what had happened before he fell unconscious, he instantly understood his current situation.
I, probably, should, like, probably, have been kidnapped.
What the hell does this old man want to do! Isn't it just not to be his disciple? As for it? As for it? Although I am indeed brilliant and intellectual, I am a rare talent in a century, coupled with a good heart, integrity and bravery......
But I've already explicitly refused, can't you let me go? What about your arrogance as a strong man? At this time, you shouldn't sneer, "I don't know what to do, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it in the future." Then I replied to you, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." And then everyone went back to their own homes to find their own mothers?
Why did it become like this?
Ye Yao began to deeply reflect on what he had done before, and finally he came to the conclusion that it was not him who was wrong, but this world...... No, it's this old thing.
Ye Yao's thoughts drifted for thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and he didn't have the slightest worry at all, after all, he was sure that Sword Douluo would not bully him for a lifetime, not to mention the relationship with Ning Rongrong.
That is, no matter what, death is definitely not a talk of death......
Doesn't that mean he can just wander?
If you have the ability, you can kill me, as long as you can't kill me, I will definitely not apprentice, you can be on the spot!
Just thinking about it, Ye Yao found that Sword Douluo had stopped, and before Ye Yao could secretly open his eyes to see where he had been taken, a feeling of weightlessness suddenly came.
The incident happened suddenly, Ye Yao instinctively wanted to get up with his hands on the ground, but when his heart moved, he suppressed his instinct, as if he had not woken up, and fell straight to the ground.
"Click", Ye Yao's handsome and dashing face came into direct contact with the earth.
Feeling the hot pain on his face, Ye Yao scolded in his heart, this old guy doesn't know valuable people, can you afford to take it lightly, and you can afford to pay for it wherever it hits! Bad review! I must give a bad review! I want you to go bankrupt with you.
Seeing Ye Yao pretending to be dead on the ground, Sword Douluo snorted coldly and said, "Okay, don't pretend, I know how long I can make you faint before I know in my own heart." ”
Ye Yao was unheard.
I don't care, I just don't get up, no one can disturb my intimate contact with Mother Earth, you have the ability...... WhatthefXck!
Ye Yao couldn't care about pretending to be dead anymore, and a donkey rolled to the side, and then looked up at the place just now, with a mixture of anger in his eyes.
A three-meter-long ravine appeared where Ye Yao was lying just now, and Sword Douluo was indifferently withdrawing the famous Seven Killing Sword in his hand at this time.
This old man! This is really trying to kill me!
"Hmph, don't you play dead?" Sword Douluo said with a smile as if he was not smiling, and at the same time nodded secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, I guessed correctly, the reason why this ghost was able to react to my movements in advance was not that he noticed my movements, nor did he predict, let alone guess, it was more like an instinctive intuition...... If it weren't for the fact that the strength of the two was too far apart, Ye Yao would have been able to dodge it a few times.
Do you have an instinctive reaction to danger...... Sword Douluo stroked his beard slightly, this ghost, as long as he didn't die vigorously, with this kind of endowment alone, it would be difficult to die.
Ye Yao took a deep breath, smiled helplessly, and begged for mercy: "Senior, just go straight, what do you want to do with the younger ones to the bottom of your lips?" ”
"Worship me as a teacher." Sword Douluo said lightly.
"The juniors are already there, this is impossible." Ye Yao frowned.
Unexpectedly, Sword Douluo actually nodded, "Very good, such a temperament is worthy of being the disciple of the old man." ”
"Senpai." Ye Yao sighed helplessly, "The seniors love it, and the juniors understand it, but ...... Why bother to keep entangled in the juniors, the most important thing at the bottom is talent, sooner or later you will be able to find a better person than the juniors to be a disciple. ”
Sword Douluo's face twitched, he couldn't refute Ye Yao's words, he couldn't say anything to Ye Yao, my requirements for accepting apprentices are too high, only you can meet my standards for so many years, and even if you can find one that meets the requirements in the future, it is unlikely to be comparable to you, with your standard, the old man who is worse than you is not eye-catching.
Come out like this, this one can definitely be on!
Thinking of this, Sword Douluo didn't delay any longer, and said lightly: "The old man doesn't bully you as a junior, as long as you can let the old man move his steps before your soul power is exhausted, then the matter of accepting apprentices will be stopped, and the old man will also pass on all the cultivation experience over the years to you." ”
"But if you can't do it...... Then you will be my disciple honestly. Don't worry, I'll compensate you enough. ”
Ye Yao's face turned green when she heard this.
Listen, is this the word of a man! I, a Soul Venerable, you, a Titled Douluo, I can fall to the ground with a slap on your hand, and let you move a step......
Wait a minute.
How do I seem to have seen this scene somewhere......
TM: Isn't this the same as that Titan vs. Three! Didn't that guy of yours live more and more alive just now?! Isn't it you!
Seeing Ye Yao's expression, even though Ye Yao hadn't spoken yet, Sword Douluo already knew what he was thinking.
"Hmph, the old man naturally won't rely on his soul power to bully, aren't you a thirty-ninth level soul venerable? That old man doesn't bully you, I'll just use ...... Two...... Level 30 soul power is good. Originally, Sword Douluo wanted to be at level 20 soul power, but somehow, when he thought of the martial soul that had explored Ye Yao before, his heart was inexplicably abrupt, so he changed his words to level 30 soul power.
"That soul skill ......" Ye Yao probed the tunnel.
Sword Douluo glanced at Ye Yao and sneered, "Don't use any of them. If the old man still has to use soul skills against you, then the old man can also find a place to bury himself, don't embarrass the title Douluo. ”
"Is that true?" Ye Yao's eyes burst into a deep voice.
"Hmph." Sword Douluo snorted dissatisfiedly, and said no more, the old man is a Title Douluo, and he will not lie to you for a lifetime.
Huh, it's okay, this old man is not bad, he really still needs a face, much better than Dugu Bo's old Wang An.
A certain green-robed old monster: Ah sneeze, what's the matter, why do you always sneeze all this time, could it be that Tang San's monster misses me?
Seeing the undetectable relaxation on Ye Yao's face, Sword Douluo felt a burst of amusement in his heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of undetectable annoyance.
Although I suppressed my soul power, I am a Title Douluo after all, how dare you be so careless!
"The seniors, the juniors did it?" Ye Yao said tentatively.
"Just do it." Sword Douluo didn't release his martial soul, he just stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.
Ye Yao nodded, and the sword of victory in his hand had been quietly released.
"Senior, please advise."