Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

"Boss Fu, if you still recognize me as my third sister, I advise you to stay away from this loser as soon as possible. If you hang out with Tang San's group, there will be big problems sooner or later."

Liu Erlong looked at Flender's back and couldn't help but say something cautionary.

"Thank you, Third Sister, I will think about it carefully."

Flanders smiled bitterly, how could he not recognize Liu Erlong, his third sister?

Now this situation...

It seems that it's not whether he recognizes her as the third sister, but whether she recognizes him as the big brother, right?

Yu Xiaogang, who is still bleeding...

He turned his head and looked at Liu Erlong, with pain in his eyes.

The rubbish sound in Liu Erlong's words hurt him deeply, and he didn't understand it from beginning to end.

When he entered the world of soul masters, Erlong was originally a good person.

Why did it suddenly become like this.

And Flanders.

He actually said he would think about it carefully? !

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the two methods that Hunfeng had prepared for him to change his fate.

Yu Xiaogang felt a little anxious in his heart.

"Sister Erlong, goodbye."

Uh-huh!

Flanders said goodbye again, and did not stay here for long before holding the crippled Yu Xiaogang and soaring into the sky.

Watch them leave.

Liu Erlong's expression also relaxed.

Looking back at Ye Qiu: "I'm sorry, husband, I didn't know this would happen."

"Okay, this isn't your problem. Let's clean up our little home together."

Ye Qiu stepped forward and gently held Liu Erlong in his arms.

"Um."

Liu Erlong chuckled and kissed Ye Qiu for a moment.

Next.

Ye Qiu and Liu Erlong worked together to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

Then there were some listless flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Watered a lot.

…

the other side.

Flanders held the seriously injured Yu Xiaogang and flew directly towards Xue Beng's mansion.

He didn't have that much money on him to be treated by Yu Xiaogang.

Even if they have money, I am afraid that ordinary healing soul masters will not be able to solve this kind of injury.

In the backyard of Xue Beng Mansion.

Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun and others are gathering here.

At this time, they had finished their morning practice and were sitting, squatting, or standing, enjoying lunch.

"Hehe. Fatty, your Mubai has changed his mind after seeing something different!"

Yu Feng looked at Ma Hongjun teasingly, his eyes full of teasing.

Beside the stone table not far away.

Next to Tang San, who was having a meal, sat an enchanting figure with heavy makeup.

Golden hair, soft face, thin voice, and tall figure.

She was ignoring Tang San's dark face and kept picking up food for him.

"Third brother, you need to eat more and train more to be strong."

Dai Mubai continued to be courteous to Tang San.

And Tang San's face wasn't very pretty, he had actually lost his appetite a long time ago.

I don’t know how many times I have been rejected.

But due to previous friendship.

But this kind of tugging contact could not be refused.

Although Ma Hongjun, who was not far away, was a little unhappy.

But there was nothing we could do.

I can't control that much.

After all, Dai Mubai had been close to Tang San from the beginning. He was just taking every opportunity to take care of him when Tang San was injured.

If he hadn't had limited funds and couldn't go to the gold-selling cave in Tiandou City, he wouldn't have fought against his roommate.

Dai Mubai is a person who likes to have fun. He hasn't laughed for a long time since he was injured. The two of them can be said to have hit it off. Dai Mubai has found other ways to survive besides revenge. reason.

Looking at the enchanting figure next to her, posing in front of Tang San.

Facing Yufeng's ridicule, Ma Hongjun just sneered and said: "Huh! It's just a tool for me to practice safely. It will come back at night. If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself if you are free at night!"

"Damn! Fatty, don't disgust us!"

Oslo screamed strangely, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he suddenly lost his appetite.

Phew!

Suddenly a shadow fell in the sky.

The strong wind that came with it was mixed with the strong smell of blood.

Mo Wuchang and Tang San looked towards the sky one after another.

"It's the dean"

Ma Hongjun stood up.

"The person he is holding seems to be the master, right?"

Yufeng frowned and said uncertainly.

Flanders landed, and Yu Tianheng looked at Yu Xiaogang's legs that were drooped and bloody.

Couldn't help but exclaim.

"Uncle! How could this happen? Senior Flanders, what's wrong with my uncle?"

Flanders opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry about this for now, let's just think about how to treat Xiaogang."

"teacher?!"

Tang San could no longer stand Dai Mubai next to him, so he quickly pushed him away and walked quickly towards Yu Xiaogang.

"Mistress."

Yu Xiaogang looked at his disciple and seemed to see his own hope.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Teacher, what did you do?"

Tang San frowned and looked at Yu Xiaogang's urine-stained clothes.

With a bit of disgust in my heart

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, trembling, and whispered: "Teacher, I accidentally got it myself."

Tang San frowned.

By opening his eyes and telling lies, is Yu Xiaogang treating others as fools?

Can you twist your legs like this? !

"Since the teacher doesn't want to say more, the mistress won't ask any more questions."

"Don't worry, Dean Flender, my adoptive father has a way to heal the teacher's injury."

"In that case, please mistress, please ask Xie Xue Mian for instructions."

Flanders felt relieved.

He thought Yu Xiaogang would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

…

soon.

Yu Xiaogang's screams could be heard in Xue Beng Mansion.

His legs were cut off directly by the Evil Blood Douluo.

Then he used his eighth soul skill.

His legs were repaired.

Dai Mubai, who witnessed this miraculous scene, did not want the evil blood to cure him.

He was used to being inferior to others.

…

the other side.

After Ye Qiu and Liu Erlong tidied up the courtyard.

Only then do I have time to think about what to eat for lunch.

After Liu Erlong cooked the noodles, he asked Ye Qiu to stay in the kitchen and watch them.

And she went out early and arrived at a pastry shop that she often went to.

Bought some soft butter filled breadsticks.

"Husband, let's have some of this for lunch."

Liu Erlong smiled, picked up the bag in his hand, and pointed at the noodles in the pot.

"Eat the noodles I ordered first."

"OK."

Ye Qiu smiled and nodded.

After lunch, Ye Qiu leaned on the sofa and took a nap.

At this time.

Liu Erlong took over the bread he bought before.

"Husband, let's have some dessert."

After saying that, he took it out and handed it to Ye Qiu.

"OK."

Leaning on the sofa, Ye Qiu took the breadstick and took a bite. It tasted pretty good.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Liu Erlong squatted next to Ye Qiu like a little daughter-in-law, resting her head on his lap and holding bread in her hand.

“It’s pretty good, soft and the cream inside is very sweet.”

Ye Qiu licked his butter-covered lips and smiled.

"That's good."

Seeing that Ye Qiu was satisfied with the dessert he bought, Liu Erlong also smiled and ate his share of dessert.