Chapter 49 Yu Xiaogang’s nature!
At this time, any sound and action of Bibi Dong, Zhu Zhuqing and others could no longer interfere with the two people who were in Yu Dagang's soul skill, so they could only watch.

Yu Dagang suddenly transformed himself into a child of seven or eight years old, wearing straw clothes and cloth shoes, and came to Yu Xiaogang to become his apprentice.

"Master! Wang Yong has heard of your great reputation for a long time and would like to study under you. I hope you can accept me as your disciple!" Yu Dagang changed his name to Wang Yong and knocked on Yu Xiaogang's door. Like an ordinary child asking for permission to study, he asked to see Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang pushed open the door and saw the half-grown child in front of him, who was dressed simply, even a little shabby. He frowned, and a trace of contempt and disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still maintained a gentle appearance and said to the child named Wang Yong: "Come in."

Wang Yong pretended not to notice the emotion that flashed across Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He stood up carefully and followed Yu Xiaogang into Yu Xiaogang's study.

Wang Yong clenched his sleeves, looking very nervous, and even stuttered when he spoke: "Master, I came here because of your reputation. I saw the results of your research on martial spirits, and I agree with them very much! I hope you can give me some advice."

Wang Yong looked up at Yu Xiaogang cautiously. Although Yu Xiaogang invited the child into the study, he ignored him.

Instead, he was writing something furiously. He neither answered Wang Yong's words nor asked him to sit down, as if the child in the study did not exist.

The child Wang Yong, played by Yu Dagang, felt even more embarrassed. He was timid and dared not say a word. After an unknown amount of time, Yu Xiaogang stood up, walked in front of Wang Yong, and looked him up and down with a scrutinizing look.

"How old are you?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"Nine...nine years old."

"It has been three years since you went through the Spirit Hall's awakening ceremony. What spirit did you awaken?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"My martial soul is a sickle." Wang Yong stretched out his hand, and a sickle slowly emerged in the palm of his hand. The shiny silver blade and wooden handle looked very ordinary.

Typical useless martial spirit! Yu Xiaogang rolled his eyes almost to the sky, but with Tang San as a lesson, Yu Xiaogang still patiently continued to ask.

"What is your innate soul power?"

"My innate soul power is level two..." Wang Yong said with courage, but obviously, he also knew that his innate soul power was not strong and the possibility of being able to cultivate it was not great, but he still said it seriously.

"Master, I have carefully studied the ten core competitive strengths of your martial spirit. Although my sickle martial spirit is a farm tool, it also has a certain attack power. I believe that as long as I practice diligently..." Wang Yong opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, and spoke word by word seriously but anxiously.

"Trash will always be trash!" Yu Xiaogang didn't even finish listening to Wang Yong's words. He interrupted Wang Yong coldly and looked at Wang Yong as if he was garbage.

"What? Are you not convinced?" Looking at Wang Yong's eyes flashing with determination and dissatisfaction, Yu Xiaogang sneered coldly.

"It's useless to try to draw water with a bamboo basket!" Yu Xiaogang laughed sarcastically and said, "I thought such a simple truth could be understood by the pigs in Douluo Continent, but I didn't expect..."

"Are you ready to leave on your own, or do you want me to call the guards to drag you away?" Yu Xiaogang didn't give Wang Yong any chance at all. His eyes revealed straightforward disdain and contempt.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he himself was born with a useless martial soul, but until today, he was unwilling to give a child with a similarly useless martial soul a chance to succeed.

Besides, Wang Yong didn't even force anything, he was just willing to work hard! Even if Yu Xiaogang didn't accept this apprentice, it would always be easy to persuade and encourage him tactfully, but he had to use this hurtful method to hurt the child's heart.

"How can he say that..." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head in disagreement and said, "Even if his martial soul is useless, his sickle can cut wheat and his soul skills can improve his body. Even if he can't become an outstanding soul master, he can still improve his body and become a good farmer."

"He clearly looks down on useless martial souls and thinks that useless martial souls are useless!" Dai Muxuan said disdainfully: "He doesn't even look at how useless his own martial soul is, and he still looks down on others?"

Bibi Dong didn't know what to say. She just felt that the Yu Xiaogang in front of her was so strange, so strange, as if she had never really known him.

Wang Yong's eyes revealed a trace of humiliation, but he still gritted his teeth and begged: "Teacher Yu Xiaogang, can you give me a chance to show you my strength..."

“Heh…” Yu Xiaogang seemed to be amused by Wang Yong. He raised the corners of his lips sarcastically and said, “You asked for this!”

After saying that, Yu Xiaogang released his martial spirit. Luo Sanpao stood beside Yu Xiaogang. His gentle eyes now revealed the same sarcasm and coldness as Yu Xiaogang's.

"If you can hold out against Sanpao for the time of an incense stick, I will give you a chance." Yu Xiaogang said coldly without any emotion.

"What? One stick of incense, is he crazy?" Bibi Dong screamed and said in disbelief.

Wang Yong, the incarnation of Yu Dagang, is only level eight, while Yu Xiaogang is already level twenty-nine, more than twenty levels higher than that kid. Let alone an unlimited fight, even if he doesn't release his soul skills, Yu Xiaogang can easily end this competition.

This is no longer a simple refusal, this is bullying and an insult to such a young man who is studying hard!
The love of her life, the person she felt most sorry for, Yu Xiaogang, Master Yu, how could he do such an outrageous thing, how could he be such a person? !
"Maybe... maybe the master said that on purpose, just to give the child a chance?" Zhu Zhuqing said incomparably.

"Yes, yes, yes, that must be the case!" Bibi Dong also echoed.

But soon, the two people who helped Yu Xiaogang speak were stunned and slapped in the face.

Not only did Yu Xiaogang show no mercy, but he beat the child severely as if to vent his anger, as if he was not beating a living child but a lifeless puppet or a sandbag!
"First Soul Skill - Farting like thunder, blasting the sky and cracking the earth with three Luo Cannons!"

As the first soul ring lit up, Luo Sanpao's figure suddenly became huge, filling the entire space. Yu Xiaogang put on his mask calmly, only to see Luo Sanpao turning around in the air, and a cloud of light yellow smoke rushed straight towards Wang Yong!

A moment later, a dizzying stench filled the room.

Because the venue is closed, Luo Sanpao's power is even greater than before.

Wang Yong was shaking and couldn't stand steadily. He couldn't even get close to Yu Xiaogang, let alone resist!

"He's gone too far..." Dai Muxuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. There is no doubt that if he was not under the influence of Yu Dagang's soul skill, he would definitely rush up and beat Yu Xiaogang up!

(End of this chapter)