When someone suddenly appeared in the room, it must be a normal person who would be startled.

And Yu Xiaogang was scared twice in a row.

If it weren't for the good ability of the heart to bear, he would have had a heart attack and ascended to heaven on the spot.

Take two deep breaths to calm your fast-beating heart.

"Your Majesty, I think it's the father of the junior."

When Yu Xiaogang heard the name Tang Hao, he already knew who it was.

After all, he was the youngest person to advance to the title Douluo, and the deeds of the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall were immediately inflicted, but there was a lot of uproar.

"Hmm."

Tang Hao, who was in the black robe, responded coldly, with the style of Title Douluo.

"I've been secretly protecting Xiao San, and I've seen everything this time, with my demeanor back then.

This appearance is mainly to let you understand that the backstage of the junior is me, you can't bear it, I am at the critical moment, understand? ”

Yu Xiaogang nodded, a Titled Douluo was the backstage, not to mention walking sideways in the Douluo Continent, but at least no one dared to provoke him.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's relaxed expression, Tang Hao knew that the purpose of this appearance had been achieved.

If nothing else, it's just to feed Yu Xiaogang a reassuring pill.

Don't wait until later, if the junior breaks into a big disaster, he, as a teacher, will run away as a teacher.

No matter what Yu Xiaogang thought in his heart, Tang Hao did this just to pull people into a thief boat, the kind that couldn't get down.

Tang Hao didn't want to stay longer, so he disappeared into the room.

Seeing the figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Yu Xiaogang had envy in his eyes, who doesn't want to have the combat power of the ceiling.

......

Early in the morning of the second day.

The entire Junior Soul Master Academy was awakened by two loud roars.

"Who is Tang San, get out."

"Who is Yu Xiaogang, get out of here."

One is tall and mighty, and the other is short and thin, creating a stark contrast.

Many students come to find their voices, and they love to watch the excitement engraved in their bones, and they are not afraid of harming the pond fish.

There are a few classmates with good family backgrounds, and they recognize the two at a glance.

"Isn't that Zhao Xiaofeng, don't listen to the name like a woman, but this person has been in the Great Fighting Soul Field all the year round, and there are not a few people who die in his hands."

The classmates looked at the muscular hunk, and it was hard to think that his name would be Zhao Xiaofeng.

"The other is Cao himself, the martial soul is a demon subduing stick, and he has been hunting soul beasts to make money, and my dad likes to buy soul beast meat from him to eat."

The classmate who introduced him to everyone remembered the taste of soul beast meat, and his saliva slipped down the corners of his mouth.

Cao himself is one meter three tall and thin as a monkey, it is hard to imagine that he hunts soul beasts for a living.

Soon.

Yu Xiaogang came to the playground and saw that there were so many people present, and his face was a little unbearable.

"You are Yu Xiaogang, hand over Tang San, we can not implicate you in this matter."

It seems that the person is dressed in simple black clothes and has a flat head, and Cao himself is the first to speak.

"We know it's a famous master, but you have to understand that our sons are dead, do you think you still care about any background?"

This was said by Zhao Xiaofeng, and the meaning is obvious, the people who are close to him have been killed, and there is nothing to care about.

"So we are looking at the face of you as a master, and we don't want to implicate you, as long as you hand over Tang San."

But this threat did not make Yu Xiaogang have the intention of compromise.

It's just because his disciple's father is a dignified Haotian Douluo.

If you compromise, I'm afraid that you won't be smashed into meat with a hammer, but Yu Xiaogang is not stupid to that extent.

"I won't hand over my disciples."

As soon as the words fell, Cao himself summoned the martial soul without saying a word, and picked up the magic stick and smashed it at Yu Xiaogang.

That's it, there's not much more to say.

Bite!

In Cao himself's frightened gaze, the Demon Suppression Stick was blocked by a layer of soul power shield.

Tang Hao, who was dressed in a black robe, appeared next to Yu Xiaogang at some point, and no one could see the face under the hood.

Originally, Yu Xiaogang wanted his friend, Flender, to help.

But if you want to come this morning, there is no time at all, so the only one who can come forward is Tang Hao.

The appearance of this time is bound to attract the attention of the Wuhun Palace, and it is unlikely that he will want to come forward in the future.

Therefore, he planned to shock everyone at one time and tell everyone that behind him Yu Xiaogang and Tang San was standing Title Douluo.

In the future, if someone wants to find a field, they have to weigh whether they have the ability.

Rumble!

Cao himself was shocked by a trend and flew upside down, and blood sprayed wildly in his mouth.

The appearance of the nine soul rings was silent, especially the last bright red 100,000-year soul ring, how eye-catching.

"Titled...... Douluo. ”

Finally, someone trembled and said this awe-inspiring title.

In a small Notting City, there will be a Titled Douluo, which makes those who have never seen a Titled Douluo in their lives an eye-opener today.

Tang Hao didn't talk nonsense, the coercion of Title Douluo was all exerted on the two of them, and they were crushed into meat puree.

The two little Soul Venerables are not worthy of his Title Douluo personally.

Without saying a word, Gao Leng disappeared beside Yu Xiaogang.

Astound!

What a shock!

This is a Title Douluo, and there are so many in the entire Douluo Continent.

But they were all very happy to the students, and it was a blessing to be able to see Title Douluo with their own eyes.

Yu Xiaogang also enjoys the feeling of being in the limelight.

And Gu Changge, who slept lazily in the seven houses.

In fact, I already knew what was going on on the playground, and from the perspective of the evil spirit martial spirit, when I saw that Yu Xiaogang was about to be hit on the head, how much I hoped to be smashed.

It's a pity that it backfired, and Yu Xiaogang didn't die.

But there are not many days left to live.

Tang Hao's appearance is bound to cause an investigation by the Martial Spirit Palace, after all, he is an unknown Title Douluo, no matter how he thinks about it, it will be very suspicious.

In order not to be tracked down, you must go out and hide for a while.

During this time, it was a good opportunity to kill Yu Xiaogang.

Gu Changge hugged the real person pillow tightly, hoping not to attract other Titled Douluo, otherwise the little rabbit pillow would be gone.

"Hey, why are you letting go, holding it so tightly?"

Listening to the angry voice in his ears, Gu Changge let go of it with interest, and hugged it all night, and it was not bad for a while.

Not to mention, the feel of the real pillow is good, and it is really fragrant to sleep when you wake up.

He is not Tang San's hypocrite, he has slept on the pillow, you say that you don't sleep with your arms, isn't it very unconscionable.

If it weren't for the stalking last night, there really wouldn't be such a good real person pillow to hug, which reflects the benefits of shamelessness.

I got up and stretched, and sighed, "It's another good day." ”

"Good fart, watch the fight."

Xiao Wu flew with a kick, not to mention how angry he was.

I haven't had a good night's sleep, there is always a pair of hands stretched out, the problem is that this guy is still happy to do it, you say that it is not annoying.

Gu Changge dodged sideways and said with a smile: "Brother, just enjoy it, it's none of my brother's business if you don't feel good." ”

The wind was light, and he dodged another punch, and the gap in strength made Xiao Wu unable to touch the edge at all.

He gritted his teeth angrily and stomped his feet, and the more he scolded him, the happier he became, as if he was praising him.