God of Douluo level selection system

After absorbing a piece of divine dragon bone, Qi Ling's noble temperament belonging to the divine dragon emperor became more apparent, making him even more admirable.

But for a little girl like Xue Ke, Qi Ling's current charm is almost unstoppable. Just meeting her once is enough to make her completely smitten.

"Come, Xue Ke, let me introduce you." Ning Rongrong took Xue Ke's hand, came to Qi Ling and said, "He is Qi Ling, and he will be your teacher in the future. It is your father who just It’s my will!”

"Huh? Teacher?" Xue Ke looked at Qi Ling with a flushed face, as if to confirm the news to him.

Qi Ling also smiled and nodded to her and said, "Ah, Rongrong is right, Princess Xueke, I will be your teacher from now on. I hope we can get along well."

Qi Ling's smile didn't matter, it immediately made Xueke's heart beat faster, and she blushed for no reason. She covered her face with her two little hands, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, Princess Xueke's mood finally seemed to calm down, so she mustered up the courage to say: "Teacher Qi Ling, can I ask you something?"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Qi Ling asked.

"That's right, I want to draw a painting for you, can you be my model?" Xue Ke looked at Qi Ling with hope and said.

Upon hearing this request, Chillington was stunned. He had never been a model for others in his life, not even in his previous life!

But if you want to be a model, you just have to keep one posture still. For Qi Ling, who has a real dragon body, this is of course a piece of cake, so he agreed to Xue Ke's request.

"Yeah! That's great!" Xue Ke cheered, and hurriedly asked Qi Ling to find a place to sit down, and then began the painting process with concentration.

While Xue Ke was painting, Ning Rongrong was also watching, putting on an exaggerated expression from time to time. It was obvious that Xue Ke's painting was quite good.

"The painting is done, Teacher Qi Ling!" It didn't take long for Xueke to say to Qi Ling, then she rushed towards Qi Ling with her masterpiece in her arms.

I have to say that Xue Ke's painting skills are indeed quite outstanding. Although she did not draw many details because the time was too short, Qi Ling's charm was vividly sketched by her, which made Qi Ling full of praise.

"This painting is really great, Xue Ke. I like it very much. Can you give it to me?" Qi Ling asked.

Upon hearing this, Xueke said happily: "Okay, Teacher Qi Ling, if you like it, I will draw it for you often in the future!"

"Really? Thank you then." Qi Ling smiled.

The first meeting with Princess Xueke can be said to be very successful. Although Qi Ling did not feel it himself, he had already planted a deep shadow in Princess Xueke's heart.

However, as Xue Ke's teacher, Qi Ling couldn't think of anything to give to Xue Ke for the time being. In the end, he just took the two of them to his fiefdom to take a look. After all, as the saying goes, reading ten thousand volumes is enough. Books can travel thousands of miles.

Although the Tiandou Empire does not have such rigid dogmas, Xue Ke, as a princess of a country, cannot move around at will. Whenever she travels, she must be followed by followers, which makes her extremely troubled.

In the end, Qi Ling made a plan and simply took Xue Ke and Ning Rongrong to escape from the palace overnight. This way, they would be free and move more easily.

After Qi Ling put forward his suggestion to the two of them, he immediately got their approval. Xueke, who had been a good girl since she was a child, had never done such a risky thing before, and she suddenly felt a sense of adventure.

Fortunately, the fiefdom given to Qi Ling by Emperor Xueye was not far from Tiandou City, and everyone arrived here the next day with fast horses and light vehicles.

"Oh? It looks pretty good. I thought it would be a desolate place for me, but I didn't expect it to be very prosperous." Qi Ling looked at the city in front of him, although it was far inferior to a big city like Tiandou City. , but there is also a considerable degree of scale.

"People in front, stop!" Just when Qi Ling, Xue Ke, and Ning Rongrong were about to enter the city, suddenly a group of people came on horseback from outside the city, stopped the three of them, and surrounded them.

"Who are you guys? How come I have never seen this young master before?" The leader, a wretched young man in Chinese clothes, kept looking at the three of them.

Qi Ling just took one look at them and basically knew the identities of these people. They were just young masters from a certain family here, bringing their slaves to show off their power.

Presumably the reason why he stopped the three of them was because the two women's stunning looks attracted his attention, so he acted out of fear and stopped them.

"I'll give you three seconds to disappear from my eyes!" Qi Ling rode on the horse and said to the young man calmly, "Otherwise, you won't even have time to regret it!"

When the wretched young man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing with the slaves around him, obviously mocking Qi Ling.

"Hahaha, no one within a hundred miles around here dares to talk to me, Young Master Wang, like this!" Young Master Wang laughed, "Boy, leave these two beauties to me, and then within three seconds Disappear for me, and I might be able to spare your life!"

Seeing that Young Master Wang was so arrogant and domineering, his subordinates also gave out malicious smiles, which made Xueke tremble with fear, and she secretly regretted not traveling with her bodyguards.

Ning Rongrong saw Xue Ke's look on the side and knew her worries, so he smiled at her and said: "Xue Ke, don't worry, Qi Ling is here, it will be fine. He is someone who is not even afraid of a titled Douluo. These few little thieves are nothing to worry about."

Xue Ke was surprised when he heard Ning Rongrong's words: "What? Is Teacher Qi Ling so powerful? He is not even afraid of Titled Douluo, so is he even more powerful than Titled Douluo?"

"Hehe, that's natural. Qi Ling is the most powerful. Titled Douluo is nothing." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

Listening to Ning Rongrong boasting about herself, Qi Ling suddenly felt cold sweat streaming down her face. This girl was too confident in herself. If she could really fight against a titled Douluo, she would not be her opponent.

However, it is more than enough to deal with these inferior things.

When Young Master Wang saw Qi Ling's nonchalant look, he was immediately furious and said immediately: "Huh! It seems that you are toasting instead of eating the fine wine! That's fine, I never ask for help in everything, since you don't leave , then be prepared and leave me a leg here!"

"Qian Zhongzhong, kill him for me!"

As Young Master Wang finished speaking, an ugly man with a pair of big eyes, one thick arm and one thin arm stood up. He smiled and said: "Hey, Young Master Wang, you can rest assured. Give this boy to me, Qian Zhongzhong, it won’t take more than a minute, I promise to bring those two girls over to you.”