The beginning of Douluo became the son of Bibi Dong

Chapter 31 Title Village

The smoke and dust cleared away, revealing the devastated land, with large and small potholes and ravines everywhere.

And Tang Hao, who should have been lying there in the middle of the tiankeng, had disappeared.

"Damn, let him be rescued!"

Qian Mengyi swung his sword on the ground again, and a deep sword mark appeared again, adding another wound to the land.

He really felt the anger of the person who wanted to kill slipping away from his eyes when he was about to kill him.

Sure enough, he should be a villain.

Fortunately, Tang San was already dead.

His eyes unconsciously looked at the place where Tang San was thrown.

Um, gone.

Forget it, shit is shit, how about he can be resurrected again?

Is it really the protagonist's halo that makes him invincible?
Cut, forget it.

Looking around, Wang Yong and Shui Sheng had already walked over.

There are also moon passes and ghosts.

? ?The hairstyle of our ghost brothers is so cool!
This was also the first time Qian Mengyi saw the face under the ghostly cloak.

The face is quite ordinary, an ordinary young guy with black eyes and black eyebrows.

But that hairstyle is cool!
The black and fluffy hair circled around the head, except that it didn't cover the middle top of the head.

That round head is shining brightly.

The ghost bent over and said, "Is His Royal Highness still chasing him?"

Qian Mengyi withdrew his martial soul, and waved his hand: "Forget it, next time I meet Tang Hao, I will definitely be torn to pieces."

Ghost straightened up: "Yes, Your Highness."

Then Qian Mengyi stared at Gui Mei's bald head like this, which made Gui Mei feel very uncomfortable.

Ghost touched his nose: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Qian Mengyi retracted his eyes and smiled, Gui Mei's face made his original unhappiness disappear a lot: "It's nothing, but Gui Mei, are you using your brain too much?"

There was a bit of embarrassment on Gui Mei's face: "Well, my hair started to fall out when I was 50 years old. Even if I use my soul force to force it, it will still fall out. I don't know why."

Qian Mengyi smiled and comforted: "Well, maybe eating more sesame seeds will make you feel better."

Ghost nodded: "Yes, I see."

At this time, Yueguan came over with a bright bone.

Yue Guan handed the bone to Qian Mengyi: "His Royal Highness, there is a soul bone in Tang Hao's severed arm. A left arm soul bone."

The eyes of Wang Yong and Shui Sheng who had just walked over lit up, but Wang Yong's eyes dimmed instantly.

He already has a left arm spirit bone.

Qian Mengyi weighed the soul bone in his hand and felt a little uncomfortable. After fighting the boss for a long time, he lost such a thing, and it was second-hand.

Well, I feel a little sad.

After looking around, he met Shui Sheng's fiery eyes.

Alas, Shuisheng is an honest man who puts all his thoughts on his face, forget it, let Shuisheng be the receiver!
"Hey, Shuisheng will give it to you. You did a good job in this operation. Keep working hard next time!"

Qian Mengyi directly threw the soul bone at Shui Sheng.

Shuisheng took it and smiled happily like a child: "Thank you, Your Highness. I will work harder next time."

Qian Mengyi patted his big butt: "Do it well!"

Qianmengyi gave the leader an encouraging look of caring for his subordinates.

Um, it's not that he doesn't want to pat him on the shoulder.It's because his current strength doesn't allow it!

Yue Guan said: "Your Highness, what shall we do now?"

Qian Mengyi looked around again: "Let's go home! What else can I do? Uh, wait a minute, where is my carriage?"

Wang Yong said suddenly: "It should be, the horse ran away in fright."

Qian Mengyi looked helplessly at the other four people: "Ah, how about Shui Sheng, how about you carry me on your back?"

Shui Sheng smiled, "No problem, Your Highness."

Qian Mengyi climbed onto Shuisheng's back and sat on his neck: "Okay then, let's go back!"

In the scorching sun, a group of five people walked on Yangchang Avenue.

Qian Mengyi: "By the way, Yueguan, do you have a wife?"

Yueguan: "...No."

Qian Mengyi: "What about ghosts?"

Ghost: "Me neither."

Qian Mengyi: "Do you want me to introduce someone to you? There are still many beauties in Wuhundian."

"No need, Your Highness!" ×2
Yueguan and Ghost said.

Qian Mengyi: "Oh, you two, don't rush to refuse. Look at Shuisheng, I found him a wife last year. Look at how happy she is now! She has a baby! You really I don't need a wife!"

At this time, Shui Sheng smiled like a tauren.

"We don't need it." ×2
Yueguan and Guimei spoke again.

Qian Mengyi: "Oh! This is a major event in the inheritance of incense! You are all titled Douluo, and you will definitely contribute to the Wuhun Temple! Do you really not think about it?"

"Uh, that. Your Highness, let's go first."

Seeing the two figures holding hands and disappearing in front of them, Qian Mengyi sighed.Then he looked back at Wang Yong again.

Qian Mengyi smiled like a bustard in a brothel: "Then, Wang Yong, what do you say?"

Wang Yong looked at the happy Shui Sheng and said hesitantly: "Uh, Your Highness, I like the ones with a little more sensuality...and pink."

Qian Mengyi patted the other party's shoulder very straightforwardly: "Yes, yes! I will arrange it for you when I go back!"

Since the five left.

Holy Soul Village no longer exists.

It was replaced by Titled Village.

There is also a story circulating in the village: "The reason why our village is called Titled Village is because? I don't know how many years ago, a Titled Douluo appeared in the village. Have you seen the messy land at the entrance of the village? At that time, it was caused by several Title Douluo's fighting. At that time, the fighting could be said to be in darkness, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky was falling apart..."

(End of this chapter)