The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

"In that case, Lao Yang, little monster, let's set off to the Min Clan now."

"Old Poison, little monster, we won't take the carriage anymore. Let's just spend our soul power to go to Old Bai He today. But there is one thing you should pay attention to."

"Old Yang, is there anything we need to pay attention to?" Su Yuntao asked.

"Hmph, Old Bai He has always been extremely stingy and greedy for money. He always hides and tucks away any treasures he has. He is reluctant to eat and wear them, waiting to get moldy. It would be harder to get something out of his hands than to reach the sky!"

Su Yuntao and Dugu Bo looked at each other, "Old Yang, it seems we are bleeding heavily this time."

Yang Wudi sneered, "Heavy bleeding? That doesn't exist! I know Old Bai He best. As soon as he sticks his butt out, I know what he's going to fart! What shit he's going to fart!"

"Haha." Su Yuntao coughed twice. He couldn't help but feel a little outrageous when he heard Yang Wudi's words of tiger and wolf.

"I thought back then I easily got a thousand-year-old blood ginseng from him, and it only cost me five hundred gold soul coins!"

"Old Yang." Dugu Bo said, "How much is that thousand-year-old blood ginseng worth?"

"At least one hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

"Then you are so immoral, your own brother is cheating like this."

"Hmph!" Yang Wudi said coldly: "If I just said one hundred thousand gold soul coins, with Old Bai He's personality, I would probably kill my entire Po Clan if I rip them off!"

"Although Old Bai He has a lot of treasures in his hands, he has no knowledge and doesn't know the value of the treasures in his hands! I guess he doesn't even know the true value of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng!"

"Lao Yang, what are we going to do on this trip?"

"Then naturally I need to change my clothes, put away my valuables, and then prepare 8,000 gold soul coins. Don't use the card and just use the box."

"When I get to the Min clan, I'll talk to Old Bai He. You little monsters, just watch your words. Today I'm going to let Old Bai He, the iron rooster, see what it means to kill a pig!"

Yang Wudi and Su Yuntao planned for about a quarter of an hour, and then Yang Wudi picked up Yin'er and opened the dark gold blood bat wings.

Dugu Bo was stunned when he saw Yang Wudi's transformation after opening the dark gold blood bat wings, and even his eyeballs almost dropped.

"Little...monster, why does Lao Yang have a soul bone attached to him?"

"Ha." Su Yuntao breathed a sigh of relief and stretched, "Old Poison, on the road to hell, Lao Yang killed a ten-thousand-year-old dark gold three-headed blood bat, and then he got better luck and got the dark gold three-headed blood bat. The golden bat wing has a soul bone attached to it."

Dugu Bo sighed. He thought that Yang Wudi was going to ride on his own Jade Scale Snake King, but he didn't know that he already had an external soul bone that could fly.

"Old Poison, practice hard and break through level ninety-six as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Lao Yang is promoted to Titled Douluo, you may never have the chance to regain that spear in your life."

"Alas!" Dugu Bo looked solemn and flew into the sky.

Su Yuntao smiled, and the soul power in his body quickly condensed into two wings of light, keeping up with the pace of Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo.

In Xingluo City, Su Yuntao and the others came to a rather simple and even shabby manor. Yang Wudi looked at the scene in front of him and showed a confident smile.

"Little monster, the Min clan has always been the poorest among our four single-attribute clans. Most of them rely on the support of our Po clan to survive in Xingluo City."

After the four single-attribute clans were abandoned by the Haotian Sect, most of them, who had killed each other with the Wuhun Palace, gathered in the capitals of the two empires.

Now the Po Clan and the Li Clan are refining medicine and forging iron in Tiandou City, the Min Clan is struggling to survive in Xingluo City, and the Yu Clan is good at house construction, so most of the time they have to contract projects all over the mainland.

Yang Wudi looked at the familiar manor in front of him and winked at Su Yuntao and the others. Then the smile on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by anger.

"Clan Chief Yang, are you here?" the gatekeeper of the Min clan said respectfully.

Yang Wudi said coldly: "Go and tell Lao Baihe that Yang Wudi is here and tell him to get here quickly!"

"Clan Chief Yang, please go inside first, and we'll report it right away."

"Hmph!" Yang Wudi held Yin'er and led Su Yuntao and the others into the Manor of the Min clan with a displeased look on their faces.

As soon as they entered the manor, Yang Wudi and others felt that something was wrong. People from the Min clan came to salute one after another. However, although these people were simply dressed, they were all full of energy and radiant. One look at them showed that they had kept up with their nutrition.

"Did Old Bai He make a fortune in the past two years? When he came here before, everyone was sallow and skinny. Why are they now more energetic than the people of my Po clan?"

Yang Wudi and his party of four came to the Minzhi clan's living room and looked at the inferior tea that was served. Su Yuntao, Yang Wudi, and Dugubo all breathed a long sigh of relief. Only Yin'er stuck out her tongue after drinking the tea, with a look on her face. pain of.

"Patriarch, Patriarch Yang is here with an old man, a young man and a little girl. It seems that Patriarch Yang is here to ask questions!"

"Ask me!" Bai He's eyes twitched. "Is it possible that the secret of my windfall in the past two years was known to the old goat?"

"Quick! Someone call Xiangxiang over quickly, and then turn out my patched robe."

After waiting in the living room for about five minutes, a voice came over.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for two years, old goat, and you finally come to see me, my old buddy."

Su Yuntao looked up and saw an old man holding a little girl slowly walking into the living room.

This old man was tall and slender, wearing a gray robe that was fully patched. His long hair was spread behind him. Although he looked extremely rosy, his hair was already snow-white.

Following Bai He was a little girl who looked about ten years old. The little girl is tall and well-proportioned, with a very beautiful appearance. Her long purple hair in a ponytail makes people's eyes light up.

The old man and the little girl beside him were Bai He, the patriarch of the Min clan, and his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang.

"Grandpa Yang, you are finally here. Xiangxiang misses you so much." Bai Chenxiang happily threw herself into Yang Wudi's arms.

"Haha! I didn't expect our Xiangxiang to be so beautiful after not seeing her for two years."

"Old goat, you are finally here." Bai He said with a tired look on his face.

Looking at the old white crane wearing tattered robes and with snow-white hair, Yang Wudi's heart softened. Two years have passed. He has stayed in the Killing City for more than a year, and then traveled to the mainland for several months. The Po clan is now well off. However, it became increasingly difficult for the old friend who once missed him.

"Old Baihe, it's me, Yang Wudi, who has been sorry for you these past two years." Before he finished speaking, Yang Wudi was about to take out his diamond card, which contained tens of millions of gold soul coins.

"etc!"

"Little monster, what's wrong?"

Su Yuntao looked at Old Bai He, who had an unusually rosy complexion, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Old Yang, there's something wrong with the Baihe clan leader's hair."