Chapter 76: The Poison Douluo's High Disciple

Ning Feiliu walked out of the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena as usual, but just as he stepped out of the Great Spirit Arena.

"Mr. Yafei, please wait." Several Spirit Masters blocked his path.

"Oh? Who are you?" Ning Feiliu, still wearing his mask, looked at them with curiosity.

However, these Spirit Masters, who exuded powerful auras, first exchanged glances with one another.

"Why, how do you of the Xu Family have so much free time today?" a tall, sturdy man said, "And you of the Du Family, what brings you to the Spirit Fighting Arena today?"

"Stop talking nonsense." A short man hiding in a cloak gave a cold snort and said, "Don't our families all have the same idea? It just depends on who this Mr. Yafei is willing to go with."

"Then... let me introduce myself first." The sturdy man smiled at Ning Feiliu and said, "I am Hu An, a guest retainer of the Ghost Eagle Wing Family. My master would like to invite Mr. Yafei to a meal; may I ask if Mr. Yafei would be willing to do us the honor?"

"The Ghost Eagle Wing Family is not as powerful as our Fierce Axe Xu Family, so I won't waste words." A man with a mediocre appearance smiled and said, "Mr. Yafei, as long as you are willing to join our Xu Family, our Xu Family is willing to provide fifty Gold Soul Coins every month as your monthly stipend, and we will give you more resources to help you become stronger."

"Your Xu Family is certainly rich! Hmph!" The short man hiding in the cloak said with dissatisfaction, "But when it comes to cultivating Spirit Masters, your meager skills are best left aside. Kid, our Du Family has several Soul Saints presiding over the family; we can provide the best help for your path as a Spirit Master!"

Suddenly, the sturdy man and the others were all stunned for a moment.

One must know that he was a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; the conditions the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could offer him were conditions these families could never possibly provide.

"What if I said I have no intention of joining any of your families?" Ning Feiliu's voice, carrying a smile, interrupted their intense argument.

"Then that won't be up to you." The short man gave a cold snort, intending to threaten Ning Feiliu.

Hearing their words, Ning Feiliu suddenly felt it was somewhat ridiculous.

However, just at this...

"Hmph! So what if your Du Family has two more Soul Saints?" Suddenly, the sturdy man became somewhat dissatisfied.

At this moment, the sturdy man, the short man, and the mediocre-looking man were all trembling in fear, their legs shaking.

And they even proposed these laughable conditions.

"Difficult to handle?!" A cold, aged voice suddenly resounded through the area, accompanied by an aura so powerful it was impossible to resist; the voice said, "I think you shouldn't handle it at all!"

"Mr. Yafei, I hope you don't make things difficult for us..." The sturdy man also gave a cold laugh and said.

"It's nothing, it's just a bit more impressive than your family, which only has two Soul Saints." The short man said with a forced, insincere smile.

Ning Feiliu found it amusing; just as they were in the midst of an intense argument...

"Having two more Soul Saints doesn't necessarily mean you're so impressive; in the Spirit Master world, cultivating Spirit Masters costs money." The mediocre-looking man glanced at the short man and said sarcastically.

These families... seemed to have set their sights on him, although he had felt for the past few days that some people indeed seemed to have strange ideas about him.

Suddenly, these people actually started to argue.

But he hadn't expected these people to actually follow him.

Not to mention that he had Poison Douluo, this cheap teacher, behind him.

They looked up and saw an old man with pale green hair and a beard, accompanied by a charming young girl, slowly walking toward them.

With every step they took, the pressure on them increased by a notch.

Ning Feiliu watched Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan arrive before him; he smiled lightly and said, "Teacher, Senior Sister."

"We... we... we pay our respects to Senior Poison Douluo!!" Just then, three figures appeared from who knows where.

They all knelt in terror before Dugu Bo, knocking their heads against the floor as they spoke.

And the sturdy man, the short man, and the mediocre-looking man, upon hearing their masters call out Dugu Bo's name, felt even more terror in their eyes.

That was actually... Poison Douluo Dugu Bo?

No wonder he was so powerful... the strength of a Title Douluo was enough to crush all of them with a single finger.

"You seem to recognize me." Dugu Bo looked at the people on the ground with a cold expression and said.

"Previously at the imperial palace... we were fortunate enough to follow our elders and see Senior's face." The noble disciple of the Xu Family said in terror.

"Hmm, I heard from these few just now that you have designs on my student?" Dugu Bo nodded faintly and asked again.

"So... so Mr. Yafei is Senior's student." Those few were scared out of their wits and hurriedly said, "We... we are very sorry, we did not know, and offended Mr. Yafei without cause!"

"Since you know you have offended him, then you know what you should do." Dugu Bo gave a cold snort and said again.

The clothes of those few were soaked with cold sweat, but they still said with pale faces, "Yes... we know what to do."

"This... this is a small token of our sincerity, we hope Mr. Yafei will forgive us." They each took out a Soul Guidance Device, but still kept their heads down and held them high with both hands.

Seeing this, Ning Feiliu did not stand on ceremony and took these Soul Guidance Devices directly into his own hands.

However... Dugu Bo gave a cold snort and said, "You have some discernment, I'll let you few go, but..."

His gaze shifted, and instantly, a large amount of emerald green poison mist surged from his body, engulfing the sturdy man and the others.

In despair and agony, those Spirit Masters who sold their lives for the great families perished on the spot just like that.

Dugu Bo was not someone easy to talk to; his personality was just like this—both righteous and evil, extremely good to his own people, but fickle and decisive in killing when it came to outsiders.

Ning Feiliu was also somewhat surprised, but he quickly returned to a calm expression.

However, those noble disciples were relieved; it was already quite good that they could keep their lives.

As for those people, there was nothing to be done about them dying.

They were actually quite heartbroken, too; a Soul King powerhouse that the family had cultivated for so long had just died like that.

But compared to cherishing the lives of those followers and retainers, they cherished their own lives even more.

It was just that after returning, they must tell this news to the others in the family.

Never expected, never expected... that Poison Douluo had actually taken a disciple.

But it was no wonder, no wonder Yafei's talent and strength were so outstanding.

So he had a Title Douluo for a teacher...

This news must be passed back; in the future, they would have to be more respectful to this youth named Yafei.

"Let's go... Yafei." Dugu Bo withdrew his soul power pressure and said to Ning Feiliu.

"Very well, Teacher." Ning Feiliu nodded and followed Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan as they turned and left.

(End of this chapter)