Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Tiandou Imperial City, Martial Spirit Temple!

Salas was lying on the bed, with his head tied tightly with white gauze. There was nothing he could do about it, Long Xiaoyao's beating was not a fake beating, but a real beating.

Salas was really repaired from head to toe, and beaten in front of many deacons of Wuhun Temple. It can be said that Salas is really famous this time.

All the powerful leaders in Tiandou Imperial City knew that he had been beaten.

After all, such news cannot be hidden in full view of the public. Of course, he had no intention of hiding it. This was what Lu Yuan originally wanted them to know.

Including what Ning Fengzhi knew was what Lu Yuan wanted him to know.

As for how to operate it, it's actually very simple. Lu Yuan didn't do anything. He just brought Ning Rongrong with him that day. As for the reason, he didn't need this thing at all. Lu Yuan said a word, and Ning Rongrong was totally pissed off. Here she is, she wishes she could be by Lu Yuan's side.

And everything that happened next was known to Ning Rongrong by coincidence.

Ning Rongrong has a simple temper. She cannot hide secrets. As long as Ning Fengzhi asks her, she will know the information.

And Ning Fengzhi knew this information, which meant that Emperor Xueye also knew it, and Lu Yuan's purpose was achieved.

It can be said that the whole thing was arranged very cleverly, and it would not arouse anyone's suspicion at all. If there is one thing that is not beautiful, it is that Ning Rongrong was indirectly used, taking advantage of her innocence and love for Lu Yuan.

Therefore, Lu Yuan still felt a little guilty towards Ning Rongrong. He had been very kind to her in the past two days, always accompanying her around the Dragon King's Palace, and even gave her a level 6 spiritual defense soul tool. , can resist mental attacks.

This made Ning Rongrong think that Lu Yuan had accepted her. The smile on his face had been lingering for a long time in the past two days.

And now, Lu Yuan came to Wuhun Temple.

"Salas!" A figure suddenly appeared in Salas' room. This figure was dressed in white. A triangular object with bright blue light was spinning in his hand. A faint voice came from here. came from the mouth of the Taoist figure.

"Who?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room, which startled Salas. He couldn't help shouting. He stood up quickly, and the figure in white came into his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son?" Salas was startled when he saw the appearance of the person coming. He quickly stood up, bent slightly and saluted Lu Yuan, "See His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"No need to be polite!" Looking at Salas, Lu Yuan said calmly, "Salas, for beating you like this, do you resent me in your heart?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Sara suddenly trembled and said quickly: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is joking, but my subordinates dare not."

"You don't dare, but it doesn't mean you don't. Does that mean you have resentment in your heart?" Lu Yuan asked.

"This, this subordinate has no resentment in his heart." Salas explained quickly.

"You don't have to admit it. I beat you for no reason. It's normal for you to have resentment. I'm not an unreasonable person." Lu Yuan said, waving his palm lightly, and the rich white light covered Salas's entire body. The shroud is the pure power of Qi.

Within a moment, Salas's injuries were completely healed.

"Senior Dragon King's soul power contains the power of extreme darkness. It is difficult to remove it with your cultivation, so the recovery from the injury will be slow, so I will help you cure it by the way." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Thank you, His Highness the Son. Your Highness the Son is truly extraordinary." Salas complimented, not perfunctorily this time, but sincerely. He was indeed shocked by Lu Yuan's methods.

It's not that he hasn't hired a healing soul master, but Long Xiaoyao's soul power level is too high, and the healing effect is not very obvious, so he keeps wrapping his head with white gauze. After all, the bruised nose and swollen face from being beaten are not good-looking.

Lu Yuan opened his right hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He threw it towards Salas, who quickly grabbed it and held it in his hand.

"This jade bottle contains life-enhancing pills. There are two pills in total. They can increase your life by ten years. Just consider it as compensation for the beating you received this time." Lu Yuan said softly.

"Life-increasing pill?" Salas was overjoyed when he heard this. He opened the jade bottle and saw that there were two round pills inside. A refreshing fragrance came to his nostrils. Just one whiff of it made his mind go numb. Qingming, instantly refreshed.

"Thank you for the gift, Your Highness, the Holy Son!" Salas quickly thanked him. This time, the resentment in his heart for being beaten for nothing was completely gone. If he could live ten more years after being beaten once, Salas said it was okay. Again.

No, come a few more times.

His Royal Highness the Son of God is a kind man, and as expected, there will be meat to eat by following him.

Salas thought to himself.

Seeing the unconcealable joy on Salas's face, Lu Yuan's eyes were calm. This is the way to govern people. Reward when you deserve a reward, punish when you deserve a punishment, and let Salas go free. If you are beaten for no reason, you still need some necessary compensation.

Otherwise, even if Salas appears to be obedient on the surface, but is resentful in his heart, he will inevitably obey and disobey his orders in the future. Even if it goes on for a long time, it is not impossible for him to become disloyal.

Lu Yuan still understands these things.

Randomly giving two life-enhancing pills not only eliminated Salas' resentment, but also made him more loyal. This is undoubtedly worth it.

"By the way, Saras, there is something I want you to do." Lu Yuan said.

"Your Majesty the Holy Son, please give me your instructions, and my subordinates will definitely help you get it done." Salas said.

"The opponent for tomorrow's game has been decided. The day after tomorrow, I hope to play against the Elephant Academy team. Please make arrangements." Lu Yuan's faint voice sounded.

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!" Salas nodded and said.

"When the time comes, I want you to help put on a play for the old man, Emperor Xue Ye. This thing won't be difficult for you, right?" Lu Yuan said softly.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will not let you down. It's just that" Salas hesitated to speak.

"Just what?" Lu Yuan asked.

"It's just that if the Xiangjia Academy loses too badly, that old guy Hu Yanzhen may not look good on his face. You also know that he has always been close to our Wuhun Palace, and he can be considered one of our own, so"

"So, we have to give him some compensation." Lu Yuan took over.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is wise," Salas said.

"I understand, give this thing to him." Lu Yuan's hand flashed with light, and a left arm bone appeared in his hand. It was the worst quality among the twelve soul bones in his hand, and it was only eight thousand years old. Years ago, this was something that Lu Yuan had always looked down upon.

Fortunately, this time it was just enough to compensate Hu Yanzhen.