Douluo: Reject the goddess at the beginning, title Douluo!

Chapter 7;

Sword Douluo clenched his fists tightly, and some sharp nails even penetrated into his palms.

As the blood dripped from the palm of his hand to the ground, Sword Douluo bit his lips tightly, allowing the faint blood to spread from the corners of his mouth.

"Give me a satisfactory answer..."

Jian Douluo trembled all over, he couldn't believe that his always gentle and considerate sister would have such a day!
Wen Liang, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, was a little incoherent. After all, it all happened so suddenly that she didn't even have a chance to prepare.

Liu Beiben was sitting on the chair, looking at Jian Douluo rushing suddenly, he also froze on the spot with a face full of embarrassment.

He has been with Wen Liang for so long, all he knows is that Wen Liang's husband has a detached position in the Liuli Sect.

But Liu Bei really didn't know who the person was.

Seeing himself right in front of him now, Liu Bei, whose scalp was a little numb, even hoped to get out of this ghostly place as soon as possible.

"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, then I can only kill you."

Jian Douluo gritted his teeth, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed, it was obvious that he really did not intend to let the two of them go.

"what are you talking about?!"

"Chen Xin, tell me clearly! What are you talking about!"

"He is a good brother I know!"

"It's been a few months since you left! Even if I'm looking for you! You often let your subordinates come up with any reason to send me away!"

"If it wasn't for Liu Bei who often came to chat with me in the past few years! I'm afraid I would have gone crazy, do you know that!?"

Wen Liang roared heart-piercingly, with tears in her eyes, she was full of unwillingness!

That Sword Douluo was obsessed with the way of the sword. If he was a normal man, he would definitely find something wrong with these words.

But there is no way, Jian Douluo is an existence other than those normal people. Although he and Wen Liang are brother and sister, he really regards his sister as a treasure.

It is conceivable how helpless he is to the woman who shed tears.

After Jian Douluo was silent for a while, he stretched out his hands, and finally hugged Wen Liang in his arms.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that you would be so sad when I was away."

"But don't worry, since you have said everything now, then I promise, I will come back often in the days to come."

Um..
Wen Liang nodded slightly, and made a scissors hand to Liu Bei with her fingers below, as if to show off her strength.

Liu Bei was so embarrassed that his mind was full of black lines. He thought that this Jian Douluo's swordsmanship was superb and his IQ must be high, but now that he saw it this way, I'm afraid he was thinking too much. .

Just when Jian Douluo and Wen Liang were embracing each other, Liu Bei, who was about to leave on tiptoe, was suddenly blocked by a sword that flew over.

Sword Douluo with a livid face looked at Liu Bei with indifference.

Just as Jian Douluo started to approach Liu Bei, Liu Bei, who was vigilant, was also preparing to make a move with him!

"Is everything she said true?!"

After a while, he followed Jian Douluo to Liu Bei.

His face suddenly darkened again.

Following that Senhan's words, it jumped out from between the teeth with difficulty, full of ferocious Sword Douluo, as if as long as Liu Bei said no, he would kill the opponent on the spot!

"If you don't even believe what your own sister said, no matter how much I say, it still won't stop you from wanting to kill me, right?"

The corner of Jian Douluo's mouth twitched, and there was suppressed anger in Liu Bei's voice.

As his brows gradually wrinkled, he felt a little helpless, and let out a breath of hot air towards the ceiling.

He was relieved, but when Liu Bei looked vigilant, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in a bow!
"My dust heart has never liked to say thank you words."

"However, I am very touched that you can often come to make my sister happy when I am not at home."

"Since Wen Liang regards you as a younger brother."

"If you don't dislike it, how about I am willing to become a brother of a different surname with you?"

ha? ?

Liu Bei couldn't believe his ears, but the famous Sword Douluo just knelt in front of him like this!

Just when Liu Bei was a little dazed, Wen Liang, who was standing not far away, was also stunned on the spot.

It was as if Jian Douluo's intelligence was extremely worrying.

"If you don't speak, it means you agree."

"Come on, Wen Liang, you can be a witness for us. From today onwards, I, Jian Chen and Liu Bei, wish to become brothers with different surnames."

In this way, during Jian Douluo's happy process, Liu Bei and him became good brothers in a daze.

While drinking here, Liu Bei finally discovered that Sword Douluo, who has the title of the world's best attack, can't even drink!

After a few rounds, Jian Douluo, who was completely drunk, fell on the table with a plop.

Listening to Jian Douluo who was talking drunk and Liu Bei who hadn't recovered from his bewilderment, he really didn't expect that all this happened too suddenly.

"Good brother?"

"Brother, can you hear me?"

"Take him back to his room to rest..."

Liu Bei kept shouting to Jian Douluo, making sure that the other party was really as drunk as a dead pig.

It was he who said helplessly to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang nodded slightly, but she was a woman, how could she stand up to a big guy like Sword Douluo.

There was no other way, Liu Bei couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to act silently, and then he helped Jian Douluo, who was walking unsteadily, and walked towards the bedroom where Liu Bei had been lying before.

A moment later, Liu Bei, who was about to leave after casually throwing Jian Douluo onto the bed, just turned around, and saw Wen Liang with a pretty face blushing, pointing his finger at him.

"What are you?.."

Liu Bei was a little surprised. After all, Liu Bei didn't know what was happening in front of him. This Wen Liang must have become bolder after drinking some wine.

"Is this wrong?"

Liu Bei pretended to be probing, and he half-pushed and half-succumbed, still not forgetting to look at Jian Douluo on the bed from time to time.

"Why are you pretending to be an honest person?"

Wen Liang breathed out the smell of alcohol, blinked his somewhat blurred eyes, and then opened the bed curtain to cover Jian Douluo's whole body.

I don't know how long it has passed, and when Jian Douluo opened his eyes, he got up and left the room, only feeling his head was muddled.

Following him to a room, looking at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, Jian Douluo's mood was mixed.

"Wen Liang, don't worry, brother and I will definitely come to accompany you often!"

As she said that, she gently pulled the thin quilt for Wen Liang.

And after Jian Douluo got up and left the room for a long time, she who was originally covered by the thin blanket stretched out her slender hand to lift it.

As she walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at the enchanting woman in the mirror, the warmth of biting her red lips with white teeth was indescribably charming.

(End of this chapter)