But he didn't dare to say these words after all. Yu Xiaogang's self-esteem was thinner than paper. After being brothers for so many years, he knew very well that if this layer of window paper was really broken, something even more outrageous might happen.
Zhao Wuji was so scolded that he shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore. He scratched his head and stood aside, looking at Yu Xiaogang at a loss.
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Yu Xiaogang gasped, and his scarlet eyes swept over Flender and Zhao Wuji. Seeing that both of them lowered their heads and said nothing, a deeper feeling of powerlessness came to his heart.
He knew that what they said was right. He could not defeat Gui Mengguan or Magic Academy. He was just a twenty-nine-level Soul Grandmaster. He was not even as good as an ant in front of those strong men who frequently Soul Ancestor and Soul King.
He couldn't hold it on anymore, turned around suddenly, threw himself on the hard wooden bed, and covered his head with the quilt.
There were suppressed sobs coming from the quilt, and his shoulders were shrugging, like a wronged child.
He has lived for almost fifty years and has never suffered such great humiliation.
He was slapped in the face by a young man who was more than 20 years younger than himself, laughed at by a group of teenage apprentices, and even the theory he was most proud of was called plagiarized rubbish.
He is not willing to give in, he really is not willing to give in.
Flender looked at the trembling figure in the quilt and sighed heavily. He pulled Zhao Wuji, walked out of the room quietly, and closed the door.
"Tell me, what is this?"
Flender leaned against the wall, took out his tobacco bag, and lit a pot of cigarettes. "I came here to be an auditor, but I still have to be so angry."
Zhao Wuji sighed, "How about we leave Suotuo City? Go somewhere else, maybe we can start Shrek again."
"Leave? Where can we go?"
Flender blew out a smoke ring, his eyes full of exhaustion, "We are all useless, who will want us? This is the only one who is willing to give us a bite of food."
In the room, Yu Xiaogang's sobbing gradually stopped.
He was lying on the dark quilt, and his mind was turning over and over again the mocking face of Gui Mengguan, and the clear but distant eyes of Luolock.
He vowed to take revenge on them.
But how can he take revenge?
He has no strength, no power, and no money.
The only Shrek he can rely on now has only three and a half people left.
Tang San?
Thinking of Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, my heart felt a twinge of pain again.
Tang San in the previous life listened to him and treated him like his biological father. Tang San did whatever he said, and finally made him become the entire Douluo Continent's guest cultivated a god's supreme master, and finally Tang San became a god, but he was not brought to the Divine Realm to make him immortal and enjoy eternal glory.
But what about this life?
Tang San doesn't like him at all.
Not to mention apprenticeship, I didn't even bother to look at him, and just walked around Xiao Wu all day long, just like a soulless licking dog.
Count on him? You might as well hope for pie in the sky.
Yu Xiaogang scratched his hair irritably.
Could it be that in this life, I can only be a level 29 waste?
Can I just watch Luolock and Gui Mengguan enjoy their glory, while I can only hide in this dark corner and be a joke that no one cares about?
No, he is unwilling!
He is Yu Xiaogang! He is the legitimate son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! He is destined to become a god!
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind like lightning.
Bibi Dong!
His ex-girlfriend, now the Pope Spirit Hall, and the future Rakshasa God!
Yu Xiaogang suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes bursting with unprecedented light.
Yes! How could he forget Bibi Dong!
In her previous life, Bibi Dong loved him so much that she even went against the whole Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan for him. If Qian Xunji hadn't been a hindrance, they would have been together long ago.
In this life, as long as he is willing to put aside his status and go back to find Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong will definitely forgive him!
She loves him so much, so she will definitely ignore the past grudges, give him the best resources, let him break through level 30, break through Titled Douluo, and finally take him to the Divine Realm!
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's breathing became rapid.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
What is reputation? What is dignity?
As long as you can become a god, as long as you can live forever, you don't have to do any of these things!
When he goes to the Divine Realm, Gui Mengguan, Luolock, they can only look up to him on the ground! When the time comes, he can take revenge however he wants!
He even began to imagine a better life in the future.
Bibi Dong will definitely be so excited that tears will fill her eyes when she sees him, she will throw herself into his arms and cry, "Xiao Gang, I have been waiting for you for so many years."
Then, he can naturally become the Pope of the Spirit Hall and take charge of the power of the entire Spirit Hall.
There are also daughters Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.
Although he is not his biological son, he doesn't mind being a stepfather. As long as he treats Qian Renxue better, Qian Renxue will definitely recognize him as his father. When the time comes, both mother and daughter will surround him. Those days will not be too happy!
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Yu Xiaogang became happier and happier as he thought about it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. He laughed so hard that tears flowed out, as if he had seen himself making waves in the Divine Realm.
All the previous humiliation and unwillingness disappeared at this moment.
Instead, there is endless longing for the future.
Outside the door, Flender and Zhao Wuji were about to open the door and go in to see how he was doing, when they heard crazy laughter coming from the room.
The two looked at each other and saw helplessness and worry in each other's eyes.
"Is... is he okay?" Zhao Wuji asked in a low voice, "He was beaten stupid, right?"
Flender shook his head and sighed deeply, his face full of exhaustion. "Leave him alone and let him go crazy. He has been like this for so many years."
He leaned against the wall, lit another pot of cigarettes, and looked at the brightly lit bell tower Magic Academy in the distance with complicated eyes.
In the room, Yu Xiaogang was still laughing non-stop.
He had already started packing his luggage, moving quickly and with an almost morbid excitement on his face.
He wished he could fly to Spirit City and fly to Bibi Dong immediately.
He firmly believed that as long as he raised his finger, the powerful female pope would run over and throw herself into his arms.
He firmly believes that the road to becoming a god is right in front of him.
As for what Bu Le once told him, the current Pope is Qian Xunji, is it possible that you are having sex with him? He has long forgotten about it.
After all, in his world, everyone should revolve around him, everyone should love him unconditionally and give everything to him.
"I've decided, I'm going to the Spirit Hall. I'm going to find the Pope. I hope she will miss her old relationship."
Flender:??? You guys are really gay
He involuntarily blocked his own skin.