Chapter 142

Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and Liu Erlong entered the Sunset Forest again.

At this time, a large number of spirit beasts in the Sunset Forest had not yet calmed down from the riot just now.

If it weren't for Liu Erlong, who as a Soul Saint possessed extremely powerful combat strength and hadn't used her spirit power, the three of them would have died there.

But even so, they still paid the price of certain injuries before finally returning to Lanba Academy.

The three of them kept recuperating in the dense forest of Lanba Academy until three days later when they finally recovered.

Tang San looked tentatively at Liu Erlong.

For three days, he had been looking for an opportunity to explain why he had gone to the brothel earlier.

"Er Long, I am really not that kind of person."

Liu Erlong was expressionless.

"If you aren't, then you aren't."

The person who arrived was Lan Ba.

Yu Xiaogang stretched out his only arm and gently hugged Liu Erlong.

"I don't remember clearly."

Yu Xiaogang's two eyes widened like copper bells.

His left fist was tightly clenched.

"It's not that he threatened you; as long as you don't obey him, he will tell me everything."

Nie Jizhen and Liu Erlong were in the middle of intimate contact.

Lan Ba did not answer.

"Foster father, what a truly good foster father you are!"

Liu Erlong's body clearly shuddered, almost dropping the pants in her hand to the ground.

"Aren't you going to find those Spirit Master Tournament teams to coordinate with?"

"Er Long, don't make excuses for him; he is definitely not that kind of person!"

Especially when he was at the brothel earlier, he wasn't like that either.

Lan Ba let out a heavy breath.

"Foster father, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Ba shook his head and sighed.

???

The dissatisfaction with Liu Erlong had been kept in his heart and hadn't been spoken out loud.

Slowly, the clothes on Yu Xiaogang became fewer and fewer, and the clothes on Liu Erlong also became fewer and fewer...

But at this moment, he had no other choice but to nod.

"I just saw foster father go out, and he hadn't even pulled his pants up properly."

He comforted her softly, while the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

"You go."

Lan Ba watched somewhat suspiciously as Liu Erlong walked step by step into the dense forest.

"I didn't dare let you know."

"I have already prepared the team from Lanba Academy that is about to participate in the Spirit Master Tournament; you just need to coordinate with them and serve as the control core."

Liu Erlong trembled as she quickly pulled up her pants and ran outside.

When Nie Ji arrived at the edge of the dense forest,

One white and one yellow, two purple, and four spirit rings rose up, pulsating up and down at an extremely fast speed.

Lan Ba did not look at her.

On one hand, it was Yu Xiaogang's anger.

Hearing Lan Ba's voice,

Liu Erlong, who had just returned to her residence, suddenly felt her feet stumble and fell heavily to the ground.

"How many times has this been?"

"He knew you were my woman and still did that, and didn't tell me; isn't that his fault?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

His complexion was so dark it could almost drip blood.

"San, why have you returned?"

"Doing what?"

Having tried several times and finding it was always like this, Nie Jizhen, feeling somewhat strange, looked down.

But it wasn't himself either, so this pair of foster father and foster son wouldn't be like this now, right?

At first glance, he saw another person who was disheveled and tidying up.

"Second spirit skill, Blue Silver Fangtian Painted Halberd!"

Lan Ba scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Er Long didn't tell me where to find them, so I had to come back and ask."

Lan Ba sneered.

Yu Xiaogang's previously unhappy mood was instantly swept away.

Instead, he looked Yu Xiaogang up and down and said something else.

Liu Erlong was even more annoyed looking at Tang San's back.

"San, what are you going to do?"

"But I know it must be Lan Ba's fault."

He is a eunuch, he is a castrated man!

"Whoosh!"

Just as he arrived at the hut,

Lan Ba opened his left hand, and his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, grew rapidly.

A loud sound erupted suddenly in the dense forest.

Tang San sighed, feeling very helpless, and in the end, could only walk toward the dense forest, waiting to explain next time.

And just at this moment, a figure walked over slowly.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly.

Full of killing intent.

But he didn't know where those Spirit Master Tournament teams were, so he could only return to look for Yu Xiaogang.

When he arrived at Tang San Academy, he finally remembered what he was supposed to do: go find the team from Tang San Academy participating in the Spirit Master Tournament to coordinate.

"You blame me, it's all my fault; if it weren't for me, it wouldn't be like this now."

"I left too hurriedly just now."

He shouted loudly.

"Dagang, you are a eunuch!"

Every time he was about to forget this matter, he had to remind himself to make himself angry.

She was somewhat nervous, with beads of sweat dense on her forehead.

At these words, Liu Erlong was instantly stunned.

On the other hand, it was about his impotence; he wondered if he was impotent.

Lan Ba asked Liu Erlong somewhat suspiciously.

"Liu Erlong, you son of a bitch!"

Nie Jizhen's eyes stalled, teary-eyed.

A blue-green Fangtian Painted Halberd, more than two meters long with trumpet flowers, appeared in his hand.

"San, why are you here?"

His body stiffened directly.

"I'm just going to ask my dear foster father why he would do such a thing."

"What a truly shameless guy!"

This time, he really couldn't hold it in anymore.

Liu Erlong hurriedly made up a sentence and fled quickly.

Wouldn't it be fine if you just didn't talk about it?

"San, this is all my fault; it's all my fault, I seduced him."

"San, listen to me..."

Nie Jizhen told the truth.

"Foster father, what's wrong with you? You came out so hurriedly, and you haven't even put your clothes on properly."

Yu Xiaogang.

"Go and coordinate with your teammates."

Hearing Lan Ba's footsteps, Yu Xiaogang shrank back.

He happened to see Liu Erlong running out quickly, disheveled and pulling up his pants.

"Although I don't know what happened between you two,"

Liu Erlong had forgotten about this matter.

"Er Long, I didn't expect my foster father to be like this; I could tell before that he had ideas about you."

She waved her hand casually, signaling Tang San to leave.

"Er Long, even if you seduced him, it's still my fault."

Liu Erlong kissed her gently, placing his unique right hand on Yu Xiaogang's waist.

In the dense forest,

"Er Long,"

Although Lan Ba had left the dense forest, he was still somewhat absent-minded; this matter kept circling in his heart.

Yu Xiaogang was very moved in his heart, but felt even more ashamed toward Lan Ba.

Yu Xiaogang was also stunned on the spot when he saw this scene, unable to say a word, but his heart was filled with shame.

He felt his hand grabbing at thin air.