"Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang?"
"Huh? Who is it?"
The leisurely and contented Yu Xiaogang suddenly heard a cold voice coming from outside the house, and was shocked inside.
"Squeak."
Without waiting for Yu Xiaogang to react, a dark figure squeezed into Yu Xiaogang's small office. It was Bi Gan who was looking for him.
"I wonder who you are?"
Yu Xiaogang looked slightly nervously at the stranger who blocked the door after arriving at the office. The visitor was not malicious.
Bi Gan did not answer Yu Xiaogang's question, but glanced at the scumbag in front of him who had slandered his daughter.
He is of medium build, slightly thin, about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. His appearance is very ordinary, and he has a special temperament. His eyes are open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence. At this time, his face is full of nervousness and fear. Soul Power can be seen clearly under the perception of Bi Gan, who is only level 29.
Bi Gan concluded from this that it is a waste.
Involuntarily, the anger in Bi Gan's heart increased to another level, and he wanted to crush him to ashes on the spot, but it was a pity that when Yu Tianling came, he specifically told him to keep him, as he would be of great use in the future.
"You are really lucky this time. It won't be like this next time."
Bi Gan sighed inwardly, and then nine Soul Ring floated out slowly. The ninth red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was particularly eye-catching.
"Titled Douluo!!!"
Yu Xiaogang's pupils suddenly shrank and he screamed in shock.
Bi Gan slowly approached Yu Xiaogang, while Yu Xiaogang was frightened and kept retreating.
"Your Majesty, I don't know when this kid provoked you. Please let me know why."
Seeing that Bi Gan was a Titled Douluo, Yu Xiaogang understood that he was in doom. At this time, he calmed down a little and dared to ask questions, thinking that even if he died, he would be a wise man.
"Heh."
Bi Gan sneered and did not explain much, but Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul gradually appeared behind him, staring at Yu Xiaogang.
"Death Spider Emperor!"
Yu Xiaogang stared at the extremely familiar Martial Soul in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
According to his understanding, there is only one person who owns Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, and that person is his first love, Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong.
Yu Xiaogang can be absolutely certain that the person appearing in front of him is definitely not Bibi Dong.
"Kneel down!"
Bi Gan did not leave Yu Xiaogang much time to think, and said directly in a cold voice. At the same time, the mental coercion belonging to the Titled Douluo level burst out, filling the entire office without any leakage.
"Poof!"
Accompanied by a dull sound, Yu Xiaogang, this loser, couldn't hold on for even a second and fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"Damn it!"
Yu Xiaogang's face was ashen, and the hatred for Bibi Dong in his heart reached its peak.
In his mind, he believed that the Titled Douluo in front of him must be related to Bibi Dong, and that he came here at the instigation of Bibi Dong.
He did not think that the person in front of him and Bibi Dong had a father-daughter relationship. When the two were still together, he learned from Bibi Dong that she had been an orphan since birth and had no relatives in the world.
So now he only thinks that Bi Gan and Bibi Dong are affiliated. The world is so big and full of wonders that it is not impossible for a second person to possess Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul.
At this time, under the pressure of Titled Douluo, Yu Xiaogang could not even use the power of Martial Soul. At this time, his brain was running at high speed, thinking about all the chances of survival.
"Pah!"
A clear voice resounded throughout the office, directly waking Yu Xiaogang up.
I saw five bright red palm prints on Yu Xiaogang's face, and the right half of his face was visibly swollen.
"Pah!"
Before Yu Xiaogang could react, another slap hit the left side of his face.
Fortunately, no one else saw the appearance of Yu Xiaogang at this time, otherwise I would probably laugh out loud.
I saw that Yu Xiaogang's originally unhandsome face turned into a pig's head under the two slaps of Bi Gan, which looked more like a pig than his own Martial Soul Luo Sanpao.
Bi Gan looked at the pig-headed Yu Xiaogang and couldn't help but feel happy.
Of course, this scene occurred because Bi Gan did not use all his strength. Otherwise, with the physical strength of Titled Douluo, even without using Soul Power, a slap would be enough to send Yu Xiaogang away.
At this time, Yu Xiaogang suffered such a heavy blow that his face was so painful that he did not dare to raise his head and gave up struggling.
Bi Gan looked at Yu Xiaogang with this appearance, feeling a little bored and decided to quickly complete the task assigned by Yu Tianling.
So I didn't use Soul Power, and punched Yu Xiaogang until my flesh was so painful.
Yu Xiaogang, who was beaten continuously, kept moaning and lay on the ground unable to move.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang who was like a pile of dead dogs on the ground, a chill flashed in Bi Gan's eyes, and as Soul Power moved, he kicked him in the crotch.
"Ah!"
Yu Xiaogang only had time to scream, and then he fainted from the pain.
Bi Gan slowly lifted his foot. Due to the barrier of Soul Power, there was no trace of blood on the shoe.
Bi Gan didn't see any movement. Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul behind him came directly in front of him. His spider legs lightly touched Yu Xiaogang's left leg and right hand, and then Bi Gan turned around and left.
I don't know how much time passed, but the pale Yu Xiaogang slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Yu Xiaogang noticed something was wrong with his body. The pain on his face and body was second to none. The pain in his lower body was really unbearable.
As if he thought of something, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale again, as if he were dead.
Holding back the pain, Yu Xiaogang struggled to lean against the wall, stretched out his left hand, and wiped it tremblingly towards his lower body.
Nothing is gone. Where there should have been something, it is gone now.
"No!!!"
Yu Xiaogang yelled in grief, and then became so angry that he immediately fell into coma again. He completely failed to notice that his left leg and right arm were already purple and black, and there was even a tendency of spreading.
"Huh? What's wrong, what's wrong?!!!"
Many students and teachers in the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy heard Yu Xiaogang's screams, and couldn't help but look at Yu Xiaogang's office curiously.
A large group of people came outside the office.
A teacher knocked on the door several times, but there was always no answer. Worrying that something was wrong, everyone worked together to break in.
"This!!!"
As soon as they kicked open the office door, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
The room was in a mess, Yu Xiaogang was leaning against the wall like a dead dog, and his lower body was covered in blood. All the men present understood what had happened, and couldn't help but clench their legs, and felt a sudden shiver in their hearts.