17. Identity Exposure

It's not surprising that this operation will go so smoothly, after all, the Blue Silver Emperor has already sacrificed everything, and now it is only a soul beast less than ten years old, and its strength is extremely weak.

Although it has noble royal blood, it is still too young after all, and it has no power to protect itself at all.

This is also why Tang Hao put it here, isn't it because there are no soul beasts around.

At this time, the Blue Silver Emperor's soul was as ignorant as a newborn baby, and Ye Yuan naturally succeeded easily.

Looking at the empty cave, Ye Yuan's eyes were a little confused, and he muttered softly.

"Don't blame me, it's hard to be a good person even in my original world, but... It's guaranteed to be alive, but being a good person here, don't talk about it, I'm afraid even living is a problem. ”

Ye Yuan once again strengthened his inner thoughts, from now on, as long as there are good things, he will do it, of course, the means can't be too much.

Having settled down, he looked up at the top of the cave and muttered to himself.

"I don't know if the soul bones are here?"

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed.

Ye Yuan immediately put down Qiankun Ding as a stepping foot, groped for those small holes at the top, and soon had a happy face, because he touched a box.

When I took it down and opened it, it was indeed a leg soul bone.

Feeling the vitality of Pang Bo with the soul bone in his hand, Ye Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and immediately put the soul bone away.

Then he walked out of the waterfall and took out the iron rod that killed the magic eye mushroom before.

At this time, the mycelium that was wound at one end of it had already been collected by Ye Yuan.

He kept his eyes open and watched the waterfall intently, and a minute later, his voice rang out with a slight surprise.

"Found it."

Ye Yuan used his soul power and poked at the weak point of the stone wall with a stick.

"Click... Boom..."

The water immediately changed direction and washed away into the cave.

Ye Yuan put away the stone that left traces of the iron rod and turned to leave.

"So no one will find out."

At the same time that Ye Yuan took away the Blue Silver Emperor, in the small hotel next to Notting Academy, a strong man with a stubble on his face suddenly woke up, he sat up directly, sweating profusely, and shouted in disbelief.

"Ah Yin!"

The strong man frowned, and his heart throbbed for a while.

"Is it really just a nightmare?"

As a Title Douluo, his body quickly returned to dryness.

Just thinking of Ah Yin, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"No, I'll have to go back and see."

The strong man's figure flashed to the window, and he just wanted to open the window and jump out, but suddenly stopped moving, as if he had pressed the pause button.

There was silence all around, like no man's land.

"No, there's a murderous aura, when?"

At this moment, Tang Hao's forehead was sweating again, and the raised hand stopped stiffly in mid-air, and he felt a huge pressure.

In his murderous sense, it was as if there was a terrifying sky-swallowing beast outside, staring at him.

"Who is it?"

In fact, this answer is obvious, the only one who can put such pressure on him and have an enmity with him is the Wuhun Palace.

"How did you find the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Tang Hao was very puzzled.

In fact, Tang Hao was not worried about himself, after all, even if Extreme Douluo Qiandao flowed over, he was sure that he would retreat with his whole body.

What he really needs to worry about now is his son Tang San, which is his only weakness.

He was well aware.

"Can't wait."

At the same time, Tang San, who had gotten up early to cultivate the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, was standing behind Yu Xiaogang, and there was a person standing opposite them, an extremely beautiful mature woman.

The woman held the scepter in her hand, and looked at the opposite side with complicated eyes, in her eyes, there was only that vicissitudes of life, as for the target Tang San... It's as if it doesn't exist.

"You... How did it come. ”

Yu Xiaogang subconsciously pulled Tang San behind his back and completely protected him.

The woman's whole mind was on Yu Xiaogang, and naturally she saw Yu Xiaogang's small movements clearly, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Because Yu Xiaogang did this, it had already been clearly shown that he had long known Tang San's identity, so he was also aware of the hatred between the two sides.

In such a situation, Yu Xiaogang still had to protect Tang San, which meant that he had already made a choice.

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but hold the scepter tightly, very hard, and a flash of grief appeared in her eyes.

"After all, I can't go back."

The woman endured the pain and torment in her heart and said expressionlessly.

"Don't you already know?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in front of him, and he couldn't tell a thousand words in his heart.

But thinking about Tang San's talent, he once again strengthened his belief and said with a very tough attitude.

"He's my only disciple, and no one can hurt him unless they step over my corpse."

Seeing that what Yu Xiaogang said was so serious, Tang San couldn't help it, and just wanted to say something, but Yu Xiaogang grabbed him, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to speak.

Because Yu Xiaogang knew very well that if Tang San spoke, it would definitely add fuel to the fire.

To be honest, just with him, a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master, he is really nothing in front of the Martial Spirit Palace.

You must know that the Pope Bibi Dong of the Martial Spirit Hall standing opposite them, the youngest Titled Douluo in the whole continent, has unfathomable strength.

However, fortunately, Bibi Dong came, and she remembered the friendship with Yu Xiaogang in the past, which gave their master and apprentice a glimmer of life.

Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang with a complicated mood.

He's still so stubborn.

But why did this stubbornness never belong to her?

Bibi Dong stared at Yu Xiaogang tightly, the scepter in his hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally sighed softly.

"Get out of here, in an hour, the wanted warrants of Tang Hao's father and son will be all over the entire continent, you... Shape up or ship out. ”

Bibi Dong left sadly, the last glimmer of hope in her heart had been dashed.

She told herself silently in her heart.

"It's time to say goodbye to the past once and for all."

It was not until this moment that Bibi Dong finally realized clearly that Yu Xiaogang was still the same Yu Xiaogang, but in his heart, she was never the first.

The most important thing in his heart is to prove to everyone that he is not wrong and that he is not a waste.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong's somewhat lonely back blankly, his heart swayed, and he almost wanted to go with her.

Only, he can't.

Tang San was his only hope.

Therefore, Tang San must not have an accident.

"Let's go! Get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Tang San couldn't understand, he was confused at this time, he asked puzzled.

"Teacher, who is that woman and why are we leaving."

Although Yu Xiaogang promised Tang Hao to keep it secret, at this moment, there was no need for that.

"She is the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong, the youngest Titled Douluo in history."

Titled Douluo, the strongest group of people in the Douluo Continent, Tang San knew that it would be absolutely easy for Bibi Dong to kill him.

However, what is the relationship between his teacher and Bibi Dong, and how can he change her mind?

"Why did she come to arrest me?"

Tang San remembered that Bibi Dong had just appeared beside the two of them like a ghost, and he felt a little palpitating.

"It's about your father, don't say more, we don't have much time, we must leave Notting City as soon as possible."

Tang San couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of his wine ** relatives.

"It's not good, my father is still in the Holy Soul Village, I'm going to find him..."

Yu Xiaogang immediately stopped.

"No need, your father is a Title Douluo, and the Martial Spirit Hall can't help him."

Before Tang San could digest this earth-shattering secret, he heard the sound of battle behind him.

"Boom..."

At the same time, the principal of Notting College jumped to the teaching building and shouted.

"All teachers and students stay in the dormitory and are not allowed to go out."

Qishe, Xiao Wu was covered in the quilt, remembering everything she saw in front of the window just now, she couldn't help but panic in her heart, and even, trembling uncontrollably.