Douluo: Becoming a Poison Beast, Intercepting Tang San's Ten Thousand Year Path
Chapter 242

Holding the Fort

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Heaven Dou Empire Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the side hall of the main hall of the sect being rebuilt.

The atmosphere in the side hall was in sharp contrast to the enthusiastic reconstruction of the craftsmen outside the hall. It seemed extremely dull, restrained, and even a little indescribable depression.

On the main seat, the luxurious chair that originally belonged to the sect leader Ning Deyang was now occupied by an overly burly figure wearing an ill-fitting blue coarse cloth, with a shiny bald head that reflected slightly under the glazed lamp.

Yo-Yo Da Ma was sitting there with a golden sword, playing with a thousand-year-old warm jade that was taken out from the sect's warehouse and exuding a warm luster. His thick fingers formed a strange contrast with the delicate jade.

There was a pot of spiritual tea and several plates of exquisite snacks placed in front of him, but he didn't seem to be very interested in the small teacup, and his eyes were a little wandering, as if he was wandering in the sky.

Below, headed by the Soul Douluo elder who had negotiated with Yo-Yo, the seven or eight elders and deacons of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who were still in charge stood as if they were meeting a king, standing with hands lowered, all looking at their noses and hearts, not even daring to breathe.

None of their faces looked very good. They were tired and sad after the series of drastic changes, and they also felt deeply fearful and helpless when facing the "God of Plague" in front of them.

"Sir..." The Soul Douluo elder gritted his teeth, took half a step forward, and reported in a dry voice, "You... we have done what you asked us to do according to your wishes and tried our best."

"Oh?" Yo-Yo seemed to be brought back from his thoughts by his voice. He blinked his huge eyes and looked at Elder Chen, with a smile on his face that might be "kind" in his own eyes, but full of oppression in the eyes of everyone Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, "That's good! It seems you are quite good! The boss will be happy to know!"

"Yes... yes..." Elder Chen responded with a trickle of sweat on his forehead, and then exchanged eager glances with several other elders. As if he had mustered up a lifetime of courage, he tried in a more humble voice. "Sir... you see, we... we have already completed what you asked us to do.

Nowadays, the sect has encountered a great disaster, with many wastes waiting to be revitalized, and trivial matters becoming complicated. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that your hearing will be polluted, and I'm also afraid that the reception won't be good enough. I wonder if you... can... be transferred? We will definitely remember you, Your Excellency. Kindness, in the future... if you need it in the future, I will be sent..." This was said in an extremely euphemistic way, but the core meaning is the same: Ancestor, we have finished what you told us, please leave quickly! Our small temple cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you!

They were really scared. This seemingly stupid and clumsy bald man, but with the terrifying Soul Tool that could easily kill Soul Douluo and was suspected to be from the Sun-Moon Empire, forced them to do that kind of thing! Moreover, his own strength was unfathomable, and the "boss" behind him was even more mysterious and terrifying.

Letting him stay in the sect is like dancing in the crater, no, letting the volcano sit in his living room! Who knows if he will come up with any "test" or "help" ideas as soon as Shi Xing comes up? Or his mysterious "boss" has new instructions? Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is now in a precarious situation and can no longer withstand any tossing!

After Elder Chen finished speaking, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He looked at Yo-Yo eagerly and prayed wildly in his heart.

However, Yo-Yo's reaction made their hearts instantly sink to the bottom.

I saw Yo-Yo scratching the back of his bare head, with a look of "embarrassment" and "innocent" on his face, and said angrily, "Leave? Isn't this... not urgent? I think your place... is pretty good. The tea is good, and the snacks are okay."

As he spoke, he also picked up a piece of beautifully shaped lotus cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it. The eyes of the deaconess who specializes in refreshments twitched when he saw it - it took her two hours to carefully make it!

"Besides," Yo-Yo swallowed the snack, patted the crumbs on his hands, and looked at the pale-faced people with "sincerity," "The boss didn't tell me to go back immediately after finishing the work. He only said that I should 'keep an eye on it' and 'wait for news.'

If I leave now, if the boss suddenly gives me new instructions, or... something goes wrong here, and I didn't handle it in time, and the boss blames me, I can't bear it. Do you think this is the case? "

He spread his big palm-like hands with a look like "I'm doing it for work and for your own good."

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Crowd: "..." There are literally ten thousand Soul Beast running past in their hearts! Just watch? Wait for the message? Isn't this surveillance and sitting in disguise?! How long do you have to wait? When will the message come? Can this day pass?!

The smile on Elder Chen's face was uglier than crying, and his voice was trembling. "Sir, sir... you have a noble status and have to live in this small and broken sect of ours. It is really... I feel wronged to you. The sect is now in chaos and the reception is not good. I may have neglected you.

Besides, my lord, you have great supernatural powers, I guess... you must be able to receive messages from your boss in a timely manner no matter where you are? Why... why bother to stay here and be contaminated by these mundane dust? "

"No grievance, no grievance." Yo-Yo waved his hands with an expression that said, "I'm easy to talk to." "I don't pick a place, as long as I have food, drink, and a place to sit. You should be busy with whatever you need to do, just pretend that I don't exist. I will Sit here and take a look without disturbing you." As he said this, he actually adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable on the spacious sect leader's throne. He even yawned a little, as if he was really preparing to use this place as a temporary palace.

As if you don't exist?! Everyone is roaring wildly in their hearts. You are such a fierce god here, and even if your aura is restrained, it makes people's hearts heavy. Who can treat you as if you don't exist?! We discuss things, allocate resources, deal with the wounded, comfort disciples... We must not be afraid of anything, for fear that some sentence is wrong, or any decision makes you dissatisfied?

Several younger deacons were on the verge of tears, looking at Elder Chen with eyes full of despair. The older elders also had pale faces, conveying powerlessness and fear to each other with their eyes.

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Everyone wailed in their hearts: Sir! Ancestor! When are you going to leave! We Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are already miserable enough, and we really can't stand your 'sitting in' like this! Please be kind and go back to your deep sea... Oh no, go back to your boss!

In the side hall, an even deadlier silence fell. There were only the sounds of Yo-Yo occasionally picking up teacups or snacks, and the extremely suppressed and subtle breathing sounds of everyone Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Yo-Yo seems to be sitting innocently, but in the turtle eyes that occasionally glance at everyone, there is a hint of coldness and patience that is not easy to detect, belonging to a predator. The boss's order is to "watch", so he must "watch" carefully.

As for the suffering and fear of these people... what does this turtle have to do with him? He just wants to complete the task and... try to make himself as comfortable as possible.

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