Douluo's opening one dragon

Sadan City.

Located in a remote city in the north of the Heaven Dou Empire, these cities are quite backward compared to other cities, and the entire city makes a living by farming.

In the city, a handsome white-haired man with a hood and a beautiful woman with a sword were walking on the official road. Their looks attracted people's attention.

These two people are Deng Jiang and the God of Goodness who have been chasing for two days.

"It smells so good." The God of Kindness swallowed when he smelled the smell of fried skewers on the street.

Along the way, he was full of travel and dust, and followed Deng Jiang to eat one meal and starve three meals. The dreams of the kind god are all about mortal food.

Deng Jiang looked at the sky, and then at the hourglass that recorded the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one spot, where there were two familiar figures, one was Yong Lin with twin ponytails and wearing a red dress, and the other had a scarred face.

The faces of the two of them were not very good, Scarface had a broken left arm, while Yonglin's face was pale with disappointment, and her lips were dry.

Didn't these two go hunting for treasure? Deng Jiang was slightly curious about why they became so embarrassed. He paused for a moment, and then he was relieved that something related to that magic lamp was coveted by a Contra.

"Well, I am now faced with a choice, whether to choose to find the enemy, or to look for the lamp." Deng Jiang thought of Artinia's name silently, and handed over the decision to Artinia.

Artinia in the darkness was awakened, opened her emerald green eyes like jewels, and her figure appeared in a form that only Deng Jiang could see.

Artinia said: "My little Jiang, you can decide this kind of trivial matter yourself, I'm not in a hurry."

Artinia with twinkling eyes is so beautiful, more touching than the stars in the sky, more touching than bright flowers.

Deng Jiang smiled and said, "I don't trouble you all the time, so I want to ask your opinion."

......

After talking with Artinia, Deng Jiang decided to take revenge first, and had many grievances with Chengshenhui, which must be resolved in advance.

Thinking of this, Deng Jiang was dissatisfied, and remembered grumblingly that it had been a day since the last meal.

"Eat sesame seed cakes?" Deng Jiang turned his head to look at the kind god who was attracted by the food.

Deng Jiang couldn't help lamenting that gods are nothing more than that, and they are almost the same as ordinary people without divine power.

"Eat." The God of Kindness turned his head and said without the slightest hesitation.

"Boss, come, five, not ten, with meat." Deng Jiang walked to the stall where he bought sesame seed cakes and said to the boss.

The boss is an old man in his sixties with a wrinkled face and a smile on his lips.

The boss kneaded the dough and said with a smile, "Hello, ten meat-added biscuits, a total of ten copper soul coins."

It's so cheap. According to the economic system of the Heaven Dou Empire, the price of sesame seed cakes is at least three copper soul coins when I'm in another city.

My father was slightly puzzled, and said, "This is the price here, that's right."

"Oh, well, it's because I haven't eaten biscuits for a long time, and I'm not familiar with the price." Deng Jiang showed an apologetic expression.

"Is this delicious?" The curious kind god came over and asked Deng Jiang.

"Of course it's delicious. If it's not delicious, you don't need money." The boss took off a section of the dough and started making noodles.

Well, can I eat it and say it's not delicious? Hearing what the boss said, Deng Jiang only thought badly.

The God of Kindness stared at the boss's hands and watched the boss make the biscuits.

After a while, the first sesame seed cake was made. The boss sprinkled the sauce pepper on the sesame seed cake, wrapped it in oiled paper, and handed the sesame seed cake to the hand of the kind god.

The God of Kindness didn't answer and looked at Deng Jiang.

"You eat, I'll wait for the next one." Deng Jiang smiled.

The God of Kindness took the biscuits, swallowed his saliva, and handed them to Deng Jiang with a gentle voice: "You bought it, you can eat first."

Deng Jiang was taken aback: "When did you become so caring, I know I respect the old man."

"How old are you?" the God of Kindness said.

"As big as this world is, I am as big as I am." Deng Jiang approached the ear of the God of Goodness and said.

"Coincidentally, me too, we are each other, there is no respect for the elderly." The kind god said.

"You two, the biscuits are ready again. In fact, the biscuits are delicious, but they taste worse when they are cold, and they are still mushy." The boss handed the second biscuit to Deng Jiang.

"Oh oh." One person, one, Deng Jiang didn't struggle, picked up the biscuits and got up, the biscuits are very big, if it is normal, one can be full, because I have been hungry for too long, I only feel full after eating one .

......

After eating sesame seed cakes, Deng Jiang and the God of Kindness inquired about the whereabouts of the Chengshenhui organization, because Chengshenhui would have a special killer hall, after a little inquiring and paying some money, Deng Jiang found out the address of the Chengshenhui branch hall here .

I also have a general understanding of the general strength of the Chengshenhui. There should be a Titled Douluo guarding the branch hall, ten Contras, twenty Soul Saints and countless killers.

Their purpose this time is to kill people. For these scornful and notorious Chengshenhui, the God of Kindness has seen with his own eyes that the lost beast of the Chengshenhui slaughtered a village chief, and what Deng Jiang did. She didn't object until now, and acted for the heavens, so there was nothing wrong with it.

In the world at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, most people who have been busy for a day have already fallen asleep, and those who haven't slept are almost there. The whole world is extremely quiet except for the sound of insects, and the footsteps of two people can be clearly heard.

This is the best time for the assassins to act. Deng Jiang saw several assassins hiding in the dark along the way, and these assassins were all profitable deals.

Deng Jiang did not stay behind these people, as long as he killed innocent people, he would kill them all with a single sword.

Seeing Deng Jiang's kind-hearted God is like saying that God has the virtue of being good at life, but what Deng Jiang did is right, she has never been able to say this sentence.

After walking for nearly four hours, Deng Jiang and the God of Kindness arrived in front of a tall building. On the top of this building was written the three characters Chengshenhui arrogantly.

As a cult that everyone hates, everyone can punish it, but Deng Jiang is so arrogant, holding a long sword and going straight into this branch hall of the Chengshenhui.

His road to revenge begins here.

"Who is it, you are not allowed to bring weapons in here!" The guard scolded when he found Deng Jiang holding a long sword.

"I'll kill you." Deng Jiang said with a smile.

"Big..." Just as the guard was about to scold him, he felt a huge pain in his neck. The figures of Deng Jiang and the God of Kindness had already arrived behind him. His eyes were full of surprise and confusion. His strength was starting to become a soul saint. He was killed so easily, without any resistance, and his body fell slowly.

Not far away, the guard who noticed the turbulence here pulled the alarm for an intrusion.

"Bold!"

"Someone actually invaded."

"This son is a talent."

......

The bell rang, and the whole Chengshenhui started to move. In less than four or five seconds, there were five Titled Douluo with nine soul rings, 20 Contras with eight soul rings, and the number of Soul Saints was not odd.

Within a short while, Deng Jiang and the God of Goodness were surrounded.

"You villain, your nightmare has arrived." Deng Jiang swept the ancient long sword with blood in his hand one by one, and when he spoke, he still had a piece of sesame seed in his mouth.