"Who is that man?"

    A young man with clean appearance and neat clothes came from the gate of Wuhun hall college.

    He was followed by several accompanying teenagers. It seems to follow him. In fact, those accompanying teenagers deliberately stay away from him. They are clearly a group of people. At first glance, they seem to be strangers.

    But their clothes are the same. Their clothes are blue, with blue dragons tattooed on them. The dragon shape is domineering and powerful.

    It is not difficult to guess their origin.

    "It seems to be the young master of blue Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

    There''s a history of people coming out.

    "The son of blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex patriarch Yu Yuanzhen!"

    "It''s said that he is a mutant Wuhun. The good dragon has become a pug. Unexpectedly, he also came to participate in the Holy Son trial of Wuhun hall?"

    "I''m afraid he''ll be beaten out without two rounds?" someone sarcastically said.

    "Alas... I think it''s really sad that Master Yu gave birth to a waste son in the battle of pingdang evil soul master."

    Yu Xiaogang walked in from the gate of Wuhun hall college, and the gossip around him didn''t break.

    He is used to it.

    Perhaps this is the so-called life.

    People are used to ridicule others and magnify the depraved or inferior side of others, so as to achieve the purpose of ridiculing others and making themselves happy.

    And more sad.

    Even the people of Yu Xiaogang''s same family treat him as if they were different. When others point out to Yu Xiaogang, some of them are even laughing and gossiping about Yu Xiaogang''s black material.

    They deliberately stay away from Yu Xiaogang, just to show that they are different from this waste.

    They are the pride of the blue Tyrannosaurus Rex. They are geniuses, not waste that can''t break through level 20 in their teens.

    Let alone breaking through level 20 in his teens, the elders of the family clearly said that it is unknown whether Yu Xiaogang can break through the realm of great soul master in his life.

    In the eyes of ordinary people, maybe the great soul master is also a soul master. However, for a large sect, a great soul master who can only reach level 20 in his life is a real drag.

    Don''t forget that the soul of martial arts is inherited from generation to generation and linked to genes, so the survival of the fittest is inevitable.

    A waste soul master cannot have a normal status in this sect.

    Generally speaking, it will lose the right of spouse.

    However, it has to be said that Yu Xiaogang''s personal design is very similar to the protagonist in traditional novels, except for the lack of a golden finger.

    Waste talent, but he is the son of the sect leader.

    Even waste, identity is there.

    Yu Xiaogang''s chest was dull. Ignoring the whispers of others, he walked out of the crowded place at a faster speed.

    He went to the conference room of wuhundian college, which is the privilege of the superior sect.

    Two people entered with him. One was an elder at the level of soul duel. The other is Yu Minghao. He is the one who participated in the competition. Yu Xiaogang was just sent by Yu Yuanzhen to gain insight.

    The meeting room is already full of people.

    Ning Fengzhi, who was given great expectations by the Qibao Liuli sect, sat at the table with a teenager standing beside him. At a young age, the child had white hair and had an innate sharpness in his eyes.

    As the first auxiliary sect in the world, Qibao Liuli sect will not participate in this kind of war alone. But Ning Fengzhi found a very special child to participate as a representative.

    After all, no matter who the saint is, the first three will reward the soul bones of different years.

    The Qibao Liuli sect lacks a strong fighter, and its ability to hunt the Soul Ring soul bone is naturally insufficient. Other main gates naturally attach great importance to this soul bone.

    The seat at the top is a pretty girl. At a glance, people engrave her appearance in their minds.

    And she glanced at the young man wearing the elder clothes of the Wulin hall. The young man was even more amazing. He was not only unable to move his eyes, but also respected as the elder of the Wulin hall.

    That''s naturally bibidong and Su Mutian.

    "Hello, Qibao Liuli sect, Ning Fengzhi." seeing Yu Xiaogang and others entering, Ning Fengzhi introduced himself and stretched out a friendly arm.

    "Blue electric overlord dragon clan, Yu Minghao." Yu Minghao shook hands with Ning Fengzhi first.

    In front of him, the young man with a leisurely mind was the next leader of Qibao Liuli sect.

    "Ning Shaozhu''s high price at the soul master auction the year before last is really amazing." at this time, Yu Xiaogang might as well take a risk.

    "I really admire the business as a shield and the interest channel of the sect."

    He has different concerns from others. Ning Fengzhi is a generation of business wizards. He has a faint hunch that Ning Fengzhi''s future is likely to create a business empire.

    "Oh, are you still interested in this matter? Are you?"

    Ning Fengzhi has a little interest in Yu Xiaogang. In this era of soul masters, there are surprisingly few soul masters who can pay attention to business.

    "Blue electric tyrant dragon clan, Yu Xiaogang." Yu Xiaogang arched his hand.

    "It''s Yu Xiaogang, the shooting dog. Don''t take our blue Tyrannosaurus Rex with you." Yu Minghao was cold, and his attitude was really bad. However, it is ironically justified. Yu Xiaogang''s arrival at Wuhun is Luo sanpao, which is essentially far from the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

    But Su Mutian was not calm when he heard Yu Xiaogang''s self introduction.

    Is theory Master Yu Xiaogang in place?

    Hearing Yu Minghao''s sarcasm at Yu Xiaogang, Su Mutian inevitably lamented that Yu Xiaogang''s life was also very difficult since childhood, but this situation can also capture the love of the two beauties, which makes people sigh.

    I just don''t know, bidon, she

    Su Mutian was a little sad.

    Sure enough, bidong got excited immediately.

    Bibidong said, "what is a shooting dog?"

    Yu Minghao smiled and replied, "is his martial spirit a dog or a cute puppy? He often farts, so we all call him a farting dog."

    As he spoke, he gestured like a dog. It''s a real dog.

    "Well."

    After seeing Yu Xiaogang more deeply than the East, there were no waves.

    She has read the information about Yu Xiaogang. He is a variant and useless martial soul. He is not worth being an opponent.

    Or Ning Fengzhi noticed that Yu Xiaogang''s face was not good-looking, so he rounded up the scene and said, "anyway, it''s fate for us to get together this time."

    "Yes, that''s what we say about the Shengzi trial, but we all know that Donger''s sister must win the championship," Yu Minghao said.

    Bidong''s face was cold and the table patted: "if you dare call me that again, your mouth will be torn!"

    what the fuck?

    So tough?

    Yuminghao''s little heart was frightened.

    I didn''t expect that bidong looked smart and beautiful, but he was always angry.

    But... Even my eldest brother hasn''t called me so intimately. What''s your name so beautiful?

    Afterwards.

    While watching the challenge before the game, Su Mutian coughed and asked, "well, Dong''Er, what do you think of Yu Xiaogang?"