Dugu Yan took a silk scarf and a pot of water from the storage soul guide, poured the water on it, wrung the water out, and then helped Dugu Bo wipe it.
"Grandpa, why is your face all black? Your hair looks like it has been burned by fire, and it smells like burnt.
What did you do just now? Why are you in such a mess? People who don't know would think you were smoked?"
Dugu Bo allowed his granddaughter to wipe his face clean with a wet silk scarf, with an embarrassed smile on his face.
"Just now, some immoral young man who swore randomly was struck by lightning from the sky, but the thunder didn't come to him, but to me.
That’s why grandpa was struck like this by three lightning strikes. Fortunately, the three lightning strikes were not very powerful, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to see grandpa.”
"Ahem..." The instigator of the random swearing heard Dugu Bo's words, coughed a few times, and then joined in the conversation.
"Deputy Dean Dugu, this is wrong. You have to believe that there is a god three feet above your head. You were struck by three thunders in a row today. It is definitely not someone else's responsibility.
Even though you didn’t do anything harmful to God today, you were still struck by lightning. You seem innocent, but God never blames good people. You must have done bad things in the past and were punished.”
Wang Jingyu looked like he was shaking his head, and the old man added calmly.
"You should reflect on what you have done wrong in the past, and sincerely repent. Only when God feels your piety will he reduce your sins.
Otherwise, today you only messed up the divine punishment of three thunders, but in the future it may be nine, or even ninety-nine and eighty-one."
Wang Jingyu's nonsense made Dugu Bo confused. If anyone else said this, he would definitely sneer at him.
But Wang Jingyu is different. He is a disciple of Tang Chen, the former leader of the Haotian Sect, and he has a strength close to that of a god.
With Wang Jingyu's strength and knowledge, Dugu Bo took it for granted that what he said was very reasonable, at least more true than what he thought.
Coupled with the evil experience of three thunderbolts falling from the blue, Dugu Bo believed that this was indeed the case.
The key is that since he was promoted to Poison Douluo, he has committed many crimes.
It is precisely for this reason that he has accumulated a great reputation in both the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
If you ask the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire which Titled Douluo expert they least want to encounter on the battlefield, I dare not say that 100% of the soldiers will vote for him, Dugu Bo.
But at least 80% of the soldiers will choose him, after all, he can really poison all the soldiers except the opponent's titled Douluo.
Feeling weak, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly stepped forward to ask in a tentative tone.
"Dean Wang, as long as I pray sincerely and repent of the sins I have committed, can God really reduce my sins?"
"It's true, of course it's true! Vice President Dugu, your attitude is not good right now. You are doubting this and that all day long. It's not that I won't remind you.
If you don't know how to repent, you will have to go through eighty-one thunders, and the power of each thunder will be stronger than the last, until you are turned into dust."
Wang Jingyu winked at Dugu Bo, and his exaggerated expression coupled with his non-startling words made Dugu Bo so intimidated that his face turned blue.
He had never heard of such a situation, but he chose to believe it without thinking.
He felt that with the strength Wang Jingyu possessed at the moment, there was no need to lie to him.
What he doesn't know may not be known to Wang Jingyu and his "master" based on their knowledge.
Now he only faced three thunders that were not very powerful, but they still struck him to the point of confusion, making him want to die.
If there are eighty-one strokes in total, and each one is more powerful than the previous thunder, I am afraid that by the time the eighty-one stroke is reached, its power will be able to destroy the heaven and the earth.
With his current strength, which is only the lowest level among Titled Douluo, I am afraid that he will be completely wiped out and his soul will be scattered.
He is not afraid of death, but if he dies, his granddaughter will truly become an orphan.
He absolutely cannot die so quickly. He wants to watch his granddaughter grow up, watch her find her right husband, and see her get married with his own eyes.
So Dugu Bo planned to follow Wang Jingyu's words when he got home and pray to heaven to wash away the heavy sins on his body.
After Dugu Yan helped him wipe his dirty face clean, he turned around and left, ready to go back and confess to heaven.
Looking at Dugu Bo's retreating figure, the corners of Wang Jingyu's mouth turned up slightly.
This old guy is really stupid. You should scare him. Who let this old guy disturb him and Yan'er's kiss?
It was clear that the two of them had just been kissing and were already in the mood. This old guy didn't follow martial ethics and suddenly jumped out and yelled, disturbing their good deeds. He deserved it.
If this old guy hadn't been Yan'er's grandfather, Wang Jingyu would have really wanted to grab his head and rub it against the pavilion pillar.
After Dugu Bo disappeared from sight, Wang Jingyu rubbed his hands and smiled at Lonely Yan.
"Yan'er, let's not blame your grandpa, let's continue..."
Dugu Yan glanced at Wang Jingyu with her beautiful eyes and refused directly.
"This won't work. Now Yan'er has to go to dinner quickly and tidy up your office after dinner, otherwise Dean Liu will say that I don't do my duty."
After saying that, Dugu Yan put away the dirty silk scarf, stood on tiptoes and kissed Wang Jingyu on the cheek, then skipped away.
Wang Jingyu's heart is filled with countless alpacas, all because of that old guy Dugu Bo. If it weren't for him, he would still be taking advantage of Yan'er, Niang Xipi!
However, there is nothing we can do about it. Since there is nothing we can do, we can go find that girl Xiao Wu. Since she is clamoring to comb her hair by ourselves, there is nothing we can do about it.
Although he is still young, he is not yet able to attack her.
But no matter what, this girl is also one of Shrek's three beauties in the original work, and in terms of setting, her appearance is the most beautiful among Shrek's three beauties.
I often help Xiao Wu comb her hair now, which can be regarded as an early investment, hehe.
Wang Jingyu thought of this and walked directly towards Xiao Wu's dormitory.
In his mental perception, Xiao Wu was now in the dormitory after school.
After arriving at Xiao Wu's personal dormitory, Wang Jingyu knocked on the door "dong dong dong".
Xiao Wu's feeble words came from the door: "Who is it? Just open the door and come in. I'm so hungry now that I don't want to move."
Wang Jingyu heard Xiao Wu say that he was hungry, so he opened the door without thinking. When he saw Xiao Wu lying on the bed, he asked jokingly.
"Little girl, you won't go to the cafeteria to eat when you're hungry? Why are you lying on the bed? Are you stupid?"