Chapter 137 I Can Just Sleep in This Dormitory

"His Majesty the Pope, we are here. This is the student dormitory of our college."

Flanders pointed at the very ordinary building in front of him and introduced it.

Because Lan Ba ​​Academy only accepts civilians, and its location is in Tiandou City, where land is at a premium, it can be said that it makes no money at all.

Although the dormitory cannot be said to be luxurious, it has tried its best to do its best.

After all, this is just a place to sleep. The school spends a lot of money, so the first priority is to spend the money on the teaching environment.

Bibi Dong looked at the building in front of her and nodded slightly, "Which room is Huo Yuhao's room? Is he resting in it now?"

"Forehead?"

The sudden question made Flanders slightly stunned, and he quickly pointed to an independent house next to the teaching building. It could be seen that there was no light inside.

That is the room where the college receives distinguished guests. Although it is used for reception, it is not luxurious. Liu Erlong does not intend to do such a face-saving project. It is only made independent for convenience.

"That's the one, but Yuhao has been out for the past few days to help a student get a soul ring. Calculating the time, he should be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creepy breath next to him, and it disappeared in the next moment, as if nothing happened.

"Oh? I wonder which student from your academy is this?"

In just one sentence, Flanders could already hear the gnashing of teeth.

Don't you think you can fall in love when you are the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?

If he said this, Huo Yuhao would die! ?

He swallowed hard and changed the topic, "It's getting late, so I'll arrange a place for His Majesty the Pope to stay."

"No need to bother, I'll stay in that room."

Bibi Dong raised his green-white fingers lightly and pointed at an independent room.

"?"

Looking along the room pointed by the other party, Flender's eyes twitched slightly. Isn't that the Huo Yuhao's room he just mentioned? ?

He suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

"As long as His Majesty the Pope is willing, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Well, I am indeed a little sleepy. That's it for today. Thank you, Dean."

".yes."

Listening to the other party's trembling voice, which seemed to be suppressing some emotion, the thoughts that had just emerged in Flender's mind further occupied his heart.

After watching Flanders leave, Bibi Dong took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the target room.

With every step she took, the throbbing in her heart deepened. When she arrived at the door of the room, her hand trying to hold the doorknob was already trembling slightly. Only then did Bibi Dong realize that she was actually trembling with excitement.

There was a click.

The door opened with a sound, and the room was clean and tidy. There was nothing extra except a bedding.

After all, Huo Yuhao would only go back to the dormitory at night during the many days he spent at Lanba Academy, and he would train others during the day.

Slowly sitting on the bed, her beautiful hands carefully caressed the pillow where the other person had slept.

Then he picked it up carefully and held it in his arms, as if it was an incredible treasure.

Even Bibi Dong herself didn't realize that her face was flushed at this moment, and she was greedily absorbing the scent of the boy on the pillow. Her usually indifferent eyes were covered with a hazy mist.

I don't know how long it lasted, but until her restless heart gradually returned to calm, she came back to her senses. Looking at the strangely shaped pillow in her hand, she couldn't help but blush.

How could I do something like that unconsciously! ?

“Looks like I’m really tired.”

After making an excuse for her perverted behavior, Bibi Dong lay on the bed and frowned as soon as she covered herself with the quilt.

"Um?"

After sniffing it gently, her eyes suddenly became cold.

Unlike pillows, quilts have the scent of another person!

I was worried about this problem when I first read the information, but I didn't expect it to actually exist! If I hadn't come here, I might still be in the dark.

The originally calm heart once again stirred up turbulent waves, his eyes were completely filled with desire, and his hand once again reached out to the already miserable pillow.

Fortunately, before she completely lost her mind, Bibi Dong used her soul power to seal the entire room.

None of the creaking or indescribable sounds that rocked the bed were heard.

"arrive."

After several days of climbing over mountains and ridges, Tang San finally followed his father and arrived at a valley.

In front of him was a crystal clear water pool, and on one side of the pool was a waterfall nearly 20 meters wide. The huge water flow sloped down from the cliff nearly 200 meters high, constantly impacting the pool.

Feeling the humid air around him, Tang San felt that his Bluesilver Grass martial spirit was about to move.

Tang Hao looked at the scene in front of him with complicated eyes and murmured softly, as if he was justifying his previous behavior.

"Ah Yin. I'm here. Help me again. After all, this is your child too."

Tang San also heard all this clearly, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Ah Yin? Dad, who is that?"

"You are not qualified to know this now. When your strength is recognized by me, I will naturally tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulders and chest, instantly cutting off Tang San's sense of soul power.

Ignoring his son's surprise, Tang Hao took out a somewhat worn forging hammer and said calmly.

"I have sealed your soul power. From now on, on the boulder under the waterfall, practice the random cloak hammering technique I once taught you. When can you complete the ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers? Even if the special training is over, can you It’s up to you if you can’t participate in the Soul Master Competition on time. If you don’t complete it, it will be a shame to go.”

Tang San looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and sure enough he saw a stone that was being washed away by the waterfall. Its surface had already been washed away by the water and was as smooth as a mirror. It was not easy to just stand on it.

However, Tang Hao didn't explain any more to him. He went straight to the mountain wall nearby, raised his hand to blast out a cave, then walked in and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the waterfall in front of him, Tang San's eyes gradually showed hatred.

The experience of being crushed by Huo Yuhao reappeared in his mind one by one. From the moment he met him to the present, the outcome of every battle was his disastrous defeat.

It was obvious that he had the guidance of a master, the bloodline inherited from his father who was a titled Douluo, and the various techniques from the Tang Sect in his previous life, but these seemed like a joke in front of Huo Yuhao.

The Soul Master Competition half a year later could be said to be his last chance to wash away his humiliation. When he thought of his teacher still being humiliated in the academy, he felt like a knife was twisting in his heart, all because he was useless!

I want to be stronger! I want to defeat Huo Yuhao! I want them to kneel in front of the teacher and kowtow to admit their mistakes!

Thinking of this, he resolutely jumped into the pool and swam towards the stone with the forging hammer.

ps: Huo Gua will be back tomorrow morning. What will happen? It’s really worrying￣□￣｜｜