"When are we going hunting?"
Dugu Bo sat on the stone stool. He had quickly digested the fact that Yun Tian was such a freak.
He looked at Yun Tian before him, not knowing why.
The other party always gave him the illusion that, even if they fought, he would not be able to keep him there.
"The sooner, the better. See if there's anything else you need to arrange. We'll be away for at least half a month."
Yun Tian sat down, pinning the restless Sang Biao beside his feet with one hand.
"All right. Once Yanyan comes back, I'll tell her, and then we'll leave. She should be back the day after tomorrow. Stay here for the next few days."
At those words, Yun Tian shook his head. He really was not in the habit of staying in other people's homes.
"No need. I'll find a hotel and come back for you the day after tomorrow."
Hearing this, Dugu Bo did not try to persuade him to stay, but pointed to one side.
"Your dog-tell him to stop eating. If he keeps at it, all the flowers and plants I worked so hard to grow will die."
Yun Tian followed the direction Dugu Bo was pointing, only to see-
Sang Biao had his rear sticking up and his enormous head buried in the flower bed, his tongue constantly licking the flowers and plants Dugu Bo had planted there.
Yun Tian's expression immediately shifted.
Damn, when did that damned dog get over there?
"Sorry."
Yun Tian waved a hand, recalling Sang Biao into his body, then left Dugu Bo's little courtyard directly.
Watching Yun Tian's retreating back, Dugu Bo shook his head to himself.
What a fine choice for the ideal grandson-in-law.
Inside the Dean's Office at Blue Tyrant Academy.
"Xiaogang."
Liu Erlong leaned into Yu Xiaogang's arms, breathing in that air of wisdom about him that so captivated her.
Watching this scene, Flender's heart ached terribly.
Fortunately, he had gained an academy himself, which offered a tiny bit of consolation.
"Erlong, the children are still here. Restrain yourself a little."
Flender gave two dry coughs. His words prompted Tang San and the others to turn their heads away.
Hearing this, Liu Erlong looked toward Tang San and the others.
"Haha, Boss Fu, these students of yours are pretty good. All of them are level thirty. With talent like this, we might really win the next Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament."
Meow, compared to these seven, the students at my academy barely even count as people!
"Hmph, not 'might'-it's a hundred percent certain. With this Grandmaster here, it's merely a championship in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament."
Yu Xiaogang leaned against the sofa behind him, his weathered face full of composure and confidence.
It was only the championship of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament. It was not as though it was anything difficult to accomplish.
Liu Erlong turned back, looking at Yu Xiaogang with an adoring expression.
"Xiaogang is right. With you here, a mere championship in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament is hardly worth mentioning."
Her dear Xiaogang's confident, composed, utterly commanding words were truly captivating.
"You're Xiaosan, right?"
Liu Erlong looked at Tang San. Was this her dear Xiaogang's disciple?
Sure enough, he was just like Xiaogang, a fine-looking young man!
"Yes, Mistress."
Tang San stood and lightly cupped his hands toward Liu Erlong.
Judging by how this woman and his teacher had behaved just now, even if he knew nothing of romance, he could tell that this woman before him should be his teacher's wife.
Hearing Tang San address her that way, Liu Erlong was overjoyed.
Her gaze returned to Yu Xiaogang.
Xiaogang, you won't get away this time. Today, we must make up for the wedding we never finished that year!
As Liu Erlong thought this, her Storage Soul Tool was packed with everything they would need. She had simply been waiting for Yu Xiaogang all along.
One could only say that the contents of her Storage Soul Tool were guaranteed to be comprehensive. There were even some things unavailable on the market that she had devised herself.
"Xiaosan, this should be your first time in Heaven Dou City, right? Here, let your mistress give you some Gold Soul Coins. Go enjoy a good look around Heaven Dou City."
After saying this, Liu Erlong took a bag of Gold Soul Coins out of her Storage Soul Tool, roughly a thousand in total.
Ma Hongjun's and Oscar's eyes immediately lit up as they looked at the money pouch in Liu Erlong's hand.
This dean is so generous!
Tang San looked at Liu Erlong, then at his teacher.
Got it. Absence makes the heart grow fonder!
He understood perfectly!
He could take these Gold Soul Coins and have a proper outing with Xiao Wu, buying a few little gifts along the way.
"Yes, Mistress."
Tang San took the money pouch from Liu Erlong and glanced at Dai Mubai and the others.
"I don't need any. Keep it yourself, Xiaosan."
Dai Mubai was the first to speak. He then exchanged a look with Zhu Zhuqing, and the two walked straight out of the room. They also knew why Liu Erlong was doing this.
Even if Liu Erlong had not offered any Gold Soul Coins, they would have left.
"This young lady has no use for them."
Ning Rongrong sprang to her feet and skipped outside.
What a joke. I'm the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. How could I be short of money?
In the end, Tang San gave Oscar and Ma Hongjun two hundred Gold Soul Coins each.
After receiving the Gold Soul Coins, the two rushed out excitedly. As for what they went to do, no one knew.
Once everyone had left, Liu Erlong turned her gaze to Flender again.
"Boss Fu, I've already transferred this academy to you. I imagine you need to familiarize yourself with it as soon as possible?"
Hearing Liu Erlong's words, Flender immediately felt as though a knife were twisting in his heart.
After all his years in the world, how could he fail to see what Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang were about to do?
His heart truly ached, his beloved little sister Erlong.
"Yes, little sister Erlong, you're right. Then I won't disturb you and Xiaogang."
Flender stood and walked out of the office, then leaned his whole body against the door. His left hand clutched his heart, which hurt as though it were being torn apart, and two trails of clear tears silently fell.
"Erlong, calm down. We..."
Inside the office, Yu Xiaogang watched Liu Erlong draw ever closer. Looking at her voluptuous body, he could not help swallowing hard.
If Erlong had not been his cousin, he would have lost control long ago. They would already have had three children.
But the problem was that Erlong was his cousin! If word got out that he, Yu Xiaogang, and his cousin back home...
Where would that leave his dignity?
"Xiaogang, relax. I've learned quite a bit over the years."
"Let's make up for that interrupted wedding night today."
Liu Erlong's hands began roaming restlessly over Yu Xiaogang's body.
"No, Erlong, listen to me. We absolutely cannot do this!"
Yu Xiaogang turned his head aside. His reputation absolutely could not be ruined!
Bang!
But just then, Liu Erlong crushed something, and the room immediately filled with a colorless, odorless mist.
"Xiaogang, I won't let you run away again."
Outside the door, hearing the sounds within, Flender wished he could shut off all five of his senses.
But... a few breaths later.
"It's all right, Xiaogang. I'll find the best healing-type Soul Master!"
Liu Erlong looked at Yu Xiaogang with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
As for Yu Xiaogang, he pulled a blanket over his face.
Damn it!
How is this Grandmaster supposed to face Erlong from now on?