Douluo's vitality control

Tang Qiye didn't speak, Ning Rongrong and Shui Bing'er were also silent.

"I won't take risks. At least, I want to go. Everyone can stop me, even Qian Daoliu!" Tang Qiye said with a smile. Obviously, he has already made a decision. Very exciting.

"I'm with you!" Shui Bing'er seemed to be afraid that Tang Qiye would abandon her.

"This...then...okay!" Tang Qiye thought about it, anyway, he wasn't going to be tough on the Wuhun Temple, he was just harassing, and by the way, taking a hostage.

"I want to go too!" Ning Rongrong hugged Tang Qiye's arm directly, scrambling to say.

"No, you can't go." Ning Fengzhi straightened his face, but Tang Qiye's actions made him helpless.

A door of void opened, and Tang Qiye crawled into it holding the two daughters in his arms. The tyrannical aura suddenly erupted, and even Jian Douluo didn't break free for a while. The door of void closed, and Tang Qiye's voice came from inside: "Father-in-law, Senior Sword, Senior Bone, I won't act rashly, please rest assured."

"You bastard!" Ning Fengzhi patted the table angrily, but then he burst out laughing, "I, Ning Fengzhi, have pretty good eyesight."

"Hey! Is this kid so strong?"

Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluo were actually not too worried. After all, Tang Qiye's strength was there. As long as he didn't commit suicide, it wouldn't be a big problem. It would be nice to have some fun in Wuhun City.

Outside the Martial Soul City, Tang Qiye walked out of the Gate against the Sky with his two daughters.

"Qiye, what's your plan?" Shui Binger looked at those towering city walls, her beautiful eyes turned to Tang Qiye.

"No plan, I'll take you to Wuhun City first, if possible, hijacking an important person should be feasible.

If it doesn't work, then, just! "

Tang Qiye's extraordinary temperament and the two beautiful women beside him all symbolized his noble status, so they entered Wuhun City without hindrance.

However, it was also because of their dusty temperament that the news of their entry into the city quickly reached the ears of the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall.

In the distance, towering into the clouds, the majestic buildings did not attract the attention of Tang Qiye and the others.

During Tang Qiye's detection, a pair of eyes were exposed, but he didn't pay attention to it, but took the two daughters to play in Wuhun City openly.

It is worthy of being a city under the Palace of Spirits, and it is much higher than Tiandou City.

Most of the people living here are soul masters, and they all come for the belief of soul masters, Douluo Hall.

But there are really very few soul masters who can see the whole picture of Douluo Hall!

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong is noble and graceful, and the years of time have not left any obvious marks on her face.

"Tang Qiye? What is he doing in Wuhun City?" Standing behind her, Hu Liena's beautiful eyes flickered, but she couldn't give an answer.

"Hmph, it seems that he is stronger? Then I want to see if his strength is enough to protect himself in Wuhun City." Bibi Dong snorted coldly, looking at the crowd of celebrities kneeling in the Pope's Palace Cardinal.

"Teacher, why don't you observe again? After all, Tang Qiye is not a reckless person." Hu Liena spoke carefully, for fear of accidentally offending Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, but did not object, but said: "Arrange it, and pay close attention to Tang Qiye's every move. Without my order, don't take action against Tang Qiye!"

"Yes, teacher!" Hu Liena responded with a bow.

In Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged quietly in front of the huge statue of an angel.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure sprang out from behind him, it was Qian Renxue who had changed back into women's clothes.

At this time, Qian Renxue was smiling, with a shy red light on her pretty face.

"Girl going out again?" Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue kindly and said.

"Well, grandpa, I, I'll be back soon." Qian Renxue pinched the corner of her skirt nervously, for fear that her grandpa would disagree, after all, she was at a critical moment in the inheritance of angels.

"Go, as long as you are happy, grandpa will support you!" Qian Daoliu smiled and stroked Qian Renxue's head.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Qian Renxue smiled sweetly, and ran out briskly like a girl.

Qian Daoliu's expression was complicated, he should have stopped him, but seeing the long-lost smile on Qian Renxue's face, he couldn't help it.

His poor granddaughter hasn't smiled so happily for a long time, but I don't know if this smile can last?I don't know if that young man is a blessing or a curse.

And in a hotel, Tang Qiye and his two daughters sat quietly in an elegant seat by the window, and the hot waitress respectfully brought three cups of tea and several plates of snacks.

Tang Qiye's eyes wandered, and he reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the murderous gaze of the two daughters.

"Really, I look at you, you are shy, if you don't look at you, you are angry." Tang Qiye shook his head helplessly, Shui Bing'er dragged her cheeks and rolled her eyes at him, while Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth. There was a sound, and the small fist waved threateningly.

"Hey, just kidding." Tang Qiye smiled, but then his face became a little unhappy.

A well-dressed young man stood up from a seat not far away. The young man had soaring short hair and his silver-white uniforms attracted the attention of many customers.

"It's him? It seems that those two beauties are going to suffer."

"Hey, who asked that young man to die and bring two celestial-like women here, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Or take the initiative to come forward."

"........."

Tang Qiye raised his eyebrows. This young man has some background, and his keen sense of hearing tells him that this young man seems to be the proud son of the Wuhundian Academy. At the age of 20, he has reached the level of the Soul King!

"A 20-year-old Soul King...it feels awesome..." Tang Qiye felt disdainful.

Ning Rongrong and Shui Bing'er also looked a little unhappy, although this can show their charm, but they don't like being approached by others.

"Two beauties, I am..."

Peng!

"Pfft!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Qiye, who had a displeased expression on his face, kicked the young man out of the hotel, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, it deserves it, who told you to glance at me, sister Bing'er and I are not small." Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Qiye's unhappy face, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

Tang Qiye glared at Ning Rongrong, but he had no sense of intimidation.

"What is it for my woman's idea?" Tang Qiye muttered, ignoring the surprised, admiring, or gloating gazes of other guests, he threw a piece of pastry into his mouth, and chewed vigorously.

"Hey, look at other people, we are not jealous. They are just striking up a conversation." Ning Rongrong covered her small mouth and smiled secretly.

"That won't work either." Tang Qiye said as a matter of course.

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, and the smile on her face grew wider.

"You'll get into trouble if you do this." Shui Bing'er lazily propped her chin on her arms, rather bored.

"It's not a big problem." Tang Qiye shook his head indifferently. At this moment, the young man who was kicked out roared and grabbed a long spear. His body was full of light, two yellows, two purples, and one black. His spirit ring rhythmically danced on the spear.

But his outburst caused Tang Qiye to ignore him, and when he was about to enter with a gun, there was another bang!

A cold and pleasant female voice sounded: "In Wuhun City, you dare to be presumptuous? You really want to die."

However, the owner of the female voice seemed to be in a hurry. He just knocked the young man with the long spear into the air and landed on the ground in the distance, causing a few cracks. Then he left in a hurry without stopping, leaving behind a graceful figure.

Tang Qiye's expression changed, showing curiosity.

"Look, I won't ignore you anymore!" Ning Rongrong covered Tang Qiye's eyes with a pair of small hands, while Shui Bing'er showed a puzzled look.

Tang Qiye grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand and pulled her back into his arms: "It's so sour."

"Sour, it's sour." Ning Rongrong snorted.

"That's it?" Shui Bing'er is wiser, she doesn't want Ning Rongrong to follow Tang Qiye, she doesn't have a head on her head, she has a smart brain, she's just a little princess at leisure.

"Well, it's her, but I don't know what she has to do, she is in such a hurry." Tang Qiye nodded, and Ning Rongrong, who was sitting in his arms, also became quiet, her beautiful eyes blinked, as if she realized something , her pretty face blushed, but Tang Qiye hugged her tightly, not letting her break free.

"Little beauty, it's not good to eat vinegar indiscriminately." Tang Qiye teased.

"I'll eat it, I'm happy. You, you put me down, there are so many people." Ning Rongrong's face was not as thick as Tang Qiye's, her voice slowly lowered, and the blush spread to her ears.

"Haha, I'm making you jealous." Tang Qiye smiled, then gestured to Shui Bing'er.

The three of them left, and in a corner, the young man with the long spear struggled to get up, his left arm drooped weakly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Resentful eyes fell on Tang Qiye, Tang Qiye frowned slightly, and waved...

In the corner, the young man with a long spear looked blank, as if he had seen through life and death, and was humiliated several times, lifeless.

At some point, he slowly regained his senses, looked at the already dark sky, and staggered away.

Relying on his scouting skills, Tang Qiye leisurely followed Qian Renxue's trail. Before he knew it, dusk had come, and they also appeared in front of the most prestigious hotel in Wuhun City.

Qian Renxue is right here.

"I'm not going to open a room with someone..." Tang Qiye thought viciously, then shook his head again, probably, it's not possible.

Tang Qiye unfolded his scouting technique to scout out the scene in the hotel, and after ignoring some scenes of prostitution during the day, Tang Qiye finally found Qian Renxue's figure.

But why is he so familiar with the person sitting opposite him?

Tang Qiye smiled wryly, who is this with whom?

Hesitating whether to go in and say hello, but seeing Qian Renxue's girlish attitude and the slightly intimate behavior between the two, Tang Qiye shook his head, then turned and left.

In the hotel, opposite to Qian Renxue, the young man seemed to have noticed something, looked at the hotel gate, but found nothing, then glanced at Qian Renxue again, and said: "Xiaoxue, how far has your inheritance progressed? "

Qian Renxue elegantly tasted the drink called Soul Cultivation, and said softly, "I just finished the fifth exam, and the sixth exam is about to start, and I won't be able to see you for a while. What about you? You should be faster than me, right?"

"Almost, I have also completed the five exams, but there are only seven exams in my assessment."

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