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Chapter 245 Yu Xiaogang's Hatred

Although Yu Xiaogang harbored hatred towards Tang Hao in his heart, he did not show it and just nodded slightly.

"Well, my injuries are almost healed. After the treatment, I should have no problem recovering my body's functions on my own. I'm deeply sorry for bothering you two this time."

Tang Hao didn't take Yu Xiaogang's apologetic look seriously. If it weren't for the fact that keeping this guy was useful, he really wanted to slap him to death.

Tang Hao glanced at the healing soul emperor beside him and signaled.

"Help him treat him one last time. After that, you can go back to the Qibao Glazed Sect, and by the way, help me bring a message to your sect leader.

Tang will remember this kindness, and if the Qibao Glazed Sect can be of any use to Tang in the future, feel free to mention it."

The healing soul emperor who was attached to the Qibao Glazed Sect nodded solemnly.

"I will convey your words to the sect master in full."

It took nearly half an hour for the healing soul emperor to help Yu Xiaogang heal the remaining hidden wounds, and also helped him comb his body.

After doing all this, the healing Soul Emperor, who was sweating profusely, bowed with his hands folded in his fists and left Notting Junior Soul Master Academy on the spot.

Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang with an indifferent expression and said lightly.

"Now that your injuries are almost healed, it's time for me to leave. Before I leave, I have to give you a piece of advice.

You'd better not dump the hatred I tortured you on last time on my mistress. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me."

His eyes narrowed slightly, the God of Death realm broke out of his body, and the majestic murderous aura locked on Yu Xiaogang.

"I hope you will remember my advice and don't try to challenge my patience. If I know that you are malicious towards Xiaosan, I won't mind killing you. Don't think that since we are both from the Shangsan Sect, I won't dare to do anything to you!"

Tang Hao's aggressive momentum made Yu Xiaogang feel like he was facing a powerful enemy, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, Tang Hao quickly controlled his anger, turned around and left the room, leaving Yu Xiaogang dripping with sweat.

Although Yu Xiaogang didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, he was itching with hatred in his heart.

Good people are bullied, and good horses are ridiculed. Although Yu Xiaogang cannot say that he is kind, he feels that he is bullied because he is weak.

Whether it's those peers in the original family, that hateful cousin, or that bastard who competes with me!

It's all because he is so weak that he insults him again and again. Why! Why is God so blind? Why can't he let his qualifications become better?

If he could also have the strength of a Titled Douluo, then he would definitely be respected by countless people! But...

Over the years, the only person who has not discriminated against me is my eldest brother. Unfortunately, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how strong his strength has reached.

With his elder brother's qualifications, he should have the strength of a soul saint now, right?

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of envy. Looking at his level 29 great soul master strength that had not changed for thousands of years, he felt that if he wanted to go to Wuhun City alone, it would be difficult to rescue Dong'er.

Alas, everything depends on my disciple. He is my only hope to rescue Dong'er in the future.

"Selling candied haws on a stick, selling candied haws on a stick. It's delicious but not addictive..."

Next to the street of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, there was a small stall selling candied haws. The vendor's shouts attracted the attention of many students.

Dozens of students surrounded the stall, talking all over the place.

"Uncle, how much does it cost for a string? Give me one."

"I want a bunch, don't grab it from me."

"I want it, I want it too..."

The vendor smiled peacefully: "We have them all, two copper coins per bunch. Don't worry, we have them. Everyone has them."

At this moment, Tang Hao, wearing a cloak, walked out of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy and briefly attracted the attention of the vendors.

However, he did not act rashly. He just handed a bunch of candied haws to a student with a smile and took two copper coins from his hand.

The students who bought the candied haws on a stick left happily, while the rest of the students who didn't buy the candied haws on a stick swarmed up.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he watched Tang Hao's figure go further and further away. This small vendor was selling candied haws of water as usual.

As a professional secret agent trained by the temple, he has already integrated with the role he plays, and he is confident that Tang Hao should not be able to detect his identity.

But he didn't act rashly. After all, he couldn't tell whether Tang Hao really left or pretended to leave.

Who knows, Tang Hao will come to Notting Soul Master Academy again the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, he must wait for the specific order from your majesty and get her will before deciding whether to take action...

Two days later, Wuhun City.

Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong, who was wearing a purple dress and black stockings, were walking hand in hand on the street.

Someone's hard work greatly relieved Bibi Dong's depression, made her feel better, and her appearance became more beautiful.

Since being in the Pope's Palace was too boring, Dong'er suggested going shopping.

After all, it's been a long time since the two of them went to a busy neighborhood to relax together, so Bibi Dong was looking forward to this.

Originally, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo wanted to follow them, but Wang Jingyu wouldn't let them.

My wife and I were shopping in a good mood, but why were there two big light bulbs behind us?

Anyway, Wang Jingyu felt that he couldn’t agree even if he was beaten to death, and even more so if he couldn’t be beaten to death!

Wang Jingyu's dislike made the two elders quite helpless, but what could they do?

The reason why they wanted to follow Mian Xian was because they were afraid that Mian Xian would be attacked by strangers without eyes while shopping.

Now that the master is personally accompanying His Majesty when shopping, it seems that there is really no need for them to follow.

After Bibi Dong carefully dressed up, she turned into a completely different style from the usually aloof Pope.

Bibi Dong at this moment is more like her innocent appearance nineteen years ago when she was still the saint of Wuhun Palace.

Wang Jingyu didn't have any objections to the transformation of Bibi Dong's style. Anyway, it was mainly Dong'er who he liked very much.

The love in his heart could not be concealed, Wang Jingyu could not help but touch Dong'er.

Even though there were many people on the street, Wang Jingyu's behavior made Dong'er feel embarrassed and she glared at him several times with dissatisfaction, but still could not eliminate his impulse.

However, Bibi Dong was also very happy about this,

This saying makes a lot of sense as women should be praised by men for their appearance.

Especially when the person praising them is the man they love deeply, this will undoubtedly greatly satisfy women's vanity and make them feel very sweet.

At this moment, Dong'er was indulged in this sweet vanity and couldn't extricate himself.


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