Breaking the Rules! Angel Douluo! A Commission from the Angel Family

Commission!

"Not good!"

"Mountains and Rivers! Mountains and Rivers! Mountains and Rivers!"

Just when En Ci took action to stop him, Long Yue's eyes had already turned extremely scarlet, and his huge fist hit the ground hard. First Soul Ring's body was also stained with blood and lit up one after another.

In just an instant, Yue Zhengyu was lifted up into the sky from the top of the mountain rising from the ground, and the protective shield he had deployed with only Soul Power was instantly shattered, shattered like broken glass.

Feeling the severe pain in his body, Yue Zhengyu raised the corners of his mouth but did not lower them.

He knew he would lose, but he had done everything he had to do.

I believe that even his father, who was a little indifferent to him, would not blame him after seeing this...

"We surrender!"

Wu Changkong After seeing this sudden scene, he quickly shouted to the referee.

But Long Yue was like crazy, releasing Soul Skill crazily, and the surrounding soul shield couldn't be broken at all below the Titled Douluo level.

The flying Yue Zhengyu had been hit by the mountain and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as Jiang Xiu came on stage, an old man in a white robe suddenly fell behind Long Yue, and it was En Ci.

"Stop!"

Following En Ci's low drink, Long Yue's body suddenly trembled, and then a warm light force filled Long Yue.

Yue Zhengyu, who was in mid-air, was also caught by En Ci with Soul Power. The power of light at the Limit Douluo level entered Yue Zhengyu's body to help stabilize his injury.

As Soul Guidance Barrier disappeared, Wu Changkong quickly entered the stage, but was surprised to find that Jiang Xiu was one step ahead of him and took over Yue Zhengyu.

"Brother Jiang, are you not embarrassed?"

Looking at Jiang Xiu who was supporting him, Yue Zhengyu raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"No." Jiang Xiu heard this and chuckled lightly.

"That's good." Yue Zhengyu fainted as if he got the answer he wanted.

After Yue Zhengyu fell into coma, Jiang Xiu's smile gradually became a little cold.

He has a good relationship with Yue Zhengyu, and he respects Yue Zhengyu's behavior when facing strong enemies. Injuries on the stage are extremely normal.

But after Wu Changkong shouted to admit defeat, Long Yue was still taking action. This is wrong!

Wu Changkong took Yue Zhengyu, and after scanning with sperm Divine Power, it was found that at least three or four of Yue Zhengyu's abdominal ribs were fractured.

Wu Changkong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This was not a big deal for Soul Master. After treatment with the treatment system Soul Master, he could recover within two weeks.

But the next moment, Wu Changkong looked at En Ci with a cold tone and said coldly, "Holy Dragon His/Her Excellency, it would be too violent for the students of your institute to take action."

"Soul Skill is a killing technique." Long Yue still had a red glow in his eyes. Faced with Wu Changkong's question, he directly countered. "What's more, Individual Tournament is going to show it off."

"That's right, this is the rule of the game, but after we admit defeat, it would be wrong for you to take action again." Wu Changkong said in a voice as cold as ice.

The Xie Xie people who had gathered around also shared the same hatred.

Seeing that Long Yue was still awake and wanted to continue making noises, En Ci interrupted him directly and said apologetically:

"Teacher Wu, this time it is indeed Long Yue's problem. I will discipline you more when I go back. Your student's medical expenses will all be borne by the Monster Academy."

"Holy Dragon His/Her Excellency, your student Monster Academy's condition doesn't seem right. I suspect that he has signs of becoming Evil Soul Master." Looking at Long Yue with scarlet eyes, Wu Changkong took a step forward and said.

"How about leaving it to us to manage Inspection Corps of the Shrek Academy?"

As the leader of this team, he naturally has to be responsible for the students. As long as the competition is within the rules, no matter how serious the injury is to the students, he will not blame the opponent. But if the rules are exceeded, then he will not tolerate it.

Looking at Evil Soul Master's big hat being pulled down, En Ci coughed twice and said, "Teacher Wu, this is the violent bloodline that belongs exclusively to Long Yue, not just Evil Soul Master."

"The violence is also..."

Just when Wu Changkong wanted to say something more, Jiang Xiu's voice sounded at this moment.

"Teacher Wu, there is nothing wrong with being violent. In the finals, I hope this Mountain Dragon King can still be so violent."

Hearing this, En Ci's eyes suddenly froze, and there was something slightly unpleasant in his heart.

However, seeing that what Jiang Xiu said at this moment was beneficial to him, he said, "Since Xiaoyou Jiang said so, Teacher Wu we should treat this student quickly to prevent the injury from getting worse."

Wu Changkong glanced at Jiang Xiu, but saw Jiang Xiu showing a kind expression. This expression was inexplicably familiar to Wu Changkong.

He remembered that he showed such a kind expression when Skysea Alliance Grand Competition and Jiang Xiu fought against the Shrek Academy.

Then all the members of the Shrek Academy Team team flew up on the competition stage, and the most arrogant Yu Yuanheng also sat in a wheelchair as he wished...

After Wu Changkong took a deep look at Long Yue, he led everyone off the stage.

Long Yue frowned, as if he saw a trace of pity in Wu Changkong's cold eyes?

Did he see it wrong?

As Yue Zhengyu was sent for treatment, the semifinals continued.

"It would have been nice if Elder Cai was here at that time. We could have directly broken Soul Guidance Barrier and rescued Brother Le who had given up." Xie Xie looked at Yue Zhengyu who was sent for treatment and sighed softly.

Well, now someone wants to ask, where is Cai Yue'er?

Wu Changkong doesn't know either.

After sitting down, Jiang Xiu seemed to remember something and said to Yuanen Yehui beside him, "Yuanen, classmate, come to my room tonight. I have something to tell you."

Now, Individual Tournament is about to pass the halfway mark, and it's time to reveal Demon Plane's affairs to Yuanen Yehui.

Yuanen Yehui Although he was a little confused, he still nodded and responded.

Gu Yue and Xu Lizhi on the side pricked up their ears.

After hearing that it was Yuanen Yehui who went to Jiang Xiu's room, Xu Lizhi slowly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said in his heart, "As long as it's not Sister Xinglan..."

Gu Yue is very curious.

"Didi-di-di!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiu noticed that his Communication Soul Tool was ringing. When he saw the person calling, a glimmer of light flashed across Jiang Xiu's eyes. He was both surprised and expected.

Immediately, Jiang Xiu started to walk outside.

Gu Yue took the opportunity to ask Yuanen Yehui: "Yuanen, do you know why Jiang Xiu is looking for you?"

"I don't know, maybe I should drink some golden liquid like last time..." Yuanen Yehui thought for a moment and said softly.

Gu Yue was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

No! Among them, she seems to be making the slowest progress!

"Oh! It seems that the relationship between Yuanen and Jiang Xiu is very unusual. Gu Yue seems to have decided something and is going to attack?"

"I'm really looking forward to it, meow~"

Wu Siduo, who was behind, looked at the two of them with expectation in his beautiful eyes.

And Jiang Xiu went outside, set up a Soul Power Soundproof Shield, and then connected it.

"Are you Jiang Xiaoyou? I am Angel Yue Family..."

As soon as it was connected, there was a sound coming from inside.

But soon this voice was interrupted by a strong and powerful voice, "Fuck you, my grandson has been beaten, why are you so polite here? Get out of here!"

Jiang Xiu Listening to the voice over there, it was obvious that Communication Soul Tool was taken away by someone.

"Are you Jiang Xiaoyou? I am the commander of the Southern Legion regiment, the contemporary patriarch of the Angel Yue Family, and the contemporary Angel Douluo Yue Zhengen."

"It turns out to be Angel His/Her Excellency. I wonder what you have to do with this junior?" Jiang Xiu raised his eyebrows fiercely when he heard the other party's identity.

The communication number on the opposite side was left to him by the Angel Yue Family when he was at Tianhai Blacksmith Association. Unexpectedly, the person who took it over was actually the leader of the Southern Legion, Yue Zhengen.

And this old man is Yue Zhengyu's biological grandfather.

"I was watching Star Luo Empire's Soul Master competition just now, and I found that the local students in the Star Luo Empire were very unruly. I hope that you, little friend Jiang, can help me take care of him when you face him later."

Yue Zhengen said straightforwardly.

Seeing his grandson admit defeat and being beaten like that, Yue Zhengen was very unhappy.

Do you really think he Angel Yue Family has no one?!

"Angel His/Her Excellency, Brother Le is my friend, even if you don't call this phone number, I will still take revenge for Brother Le."

Jiang Xiu shook his head slightly.

"Oh?" Yue Zhengen's tone changed, "Jiang Xiaoyou, my reward is very generous, don't you want to hear it?"

"Talk about compensation? This is not something you should talk about as a friend." Jiang Xiu said softly.

After a moment of silence, Yue Zhengen suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, okay, it seems that my grandson has not made the wrong friends."

"But since you don't want it, I won't give it to you," Yue Zhengen said slowly, but then the conversation changed.

"Just give this reward to your master. I will help your master when he is in trouble."

Jiang Xiu heard this and his pupils shrank slightly.

And over there, after Yue Zhengen said this, he hung up on Communication Soul Tool.

"Father, is this really worth it? Is Chen Xinjie still the head of the military now?"

Angel Yue Family In a spacious room, a middle-aged man looked at a majestic old man in confusion.

"Why is it not worth it for my grandson?" The old man glared and scolded, and he was none other than Yue Zhengen.

"That's not what I meant, it was..." the middle-aged man explained, but was interrupted by Yue Zhengen waving his hand.

Yue Zhengen slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the scene outside the window with distant eyes, and said inexplicably:

"The situation is still uncertain. How do you know that the future military leader will still be Chen Xinjie?"

Six thousand words plus more, happy National Day!