"Yes or no, I don't have the patience to chat with you!" Dugu Bo took three steps at a time and grabbed the white owl's neck, tightening his grip.

Dugu Bo raised his eyes, looked into the young man's eyes and said, "Tell me, what were you doing just now?"

Dugu Bo squinted his eyes and looked at him, then his soul power surged, and the slender and smooth forked snake letter was poked out. Dugu Bo's eyes completely turned into snake-like vertical pupils. The muscles around the pupils drove the crystal to continuously shrink, and the inorganic The shadow of the white owl was reflected in the eyes of the indifferent snake.

Scarlet murderous intent permeated the air.

The desire in the snake's eyes was so strong that it almost solidified, with murderous desire and greed mixed together.

That smell is gone!

It can suppress the smell of his physical discomfort and disappear completely!

The itching and pain deep in the bone marrow once again entered the tarsal bones, crawling up the skin bit by bit.The freedom from pain was as short-lived as a flash in the pan, and it only made him more uncomfortable.

hiss--

Yin Hong Snake Letter constantly captures the smell in the air, making people's hearts beat faster for no reason.

Can't smell it!Can't smell it!

Dugu Bo looked over, his hoarse voice carrying a snake-like breath: "Boy, tell me the truth." Instead, he seemed to have encountered something that was temporarily difficult to decide, and his slender pupils kept dilating and shrinking, "What were you doing just now? !”

"Its breath disappeared. Did you eat it or hide it?"

His voice was hoarse, his vocal cords were trembling almost inaudibly, and his fingers were cold.

The young man didn't seem to be afraid of having his vitals imprisoned, and asked softly: "What?"

"You know what it is!"

"What did you smell?" The young man chuckled softly, lowered his head and hugged Xiaohu into his arms. A subtle beam of light came in from the door, and the light shadow fell on his eyes like a coincidence. He looked at Dugu Bo blankly, as if a The appearance of ignorance.

"If I kill you, it will be easy." Dugu Bo lost all his patience. He tightened his palms and his trachea was compressed. A layer of redness that made him unable to breathe gradually appeared on the white owl's face, and the air in his lungs was compressed to the extreme.

Dark green gas spread from the palm placed on the side of the body, and gathered on the pale fingertips to form a fishy smell, "Tell the truth, otherwise this poison will make your life worse than death."

Dugu Bo's martial spirit is the Jade Phosphorus Snake, a level 92 Douluo with the title "Poison".

He has been with poison for half his life. Unfortunately, he has been playing with drugs all his life, but he can only do nothing about the toxins in his martial soul. As he gets older, the toxins in his martial soul backfire on him faster and faster, so the color of his eyes and hair are... The color will change color under the infection of highly toxic substances.

As the years passed, the danger to his life made him increasingly irritable and irritable, and his behavior became more and more disorganized and willful.

At this time, he didn't care about the young man's background or talent. Even if he had some appreciation for the white owl not long ago, those things could not be used as a weight for his hesitation when putting his own life safety.

Not to mention the talented young man, he was not afraid of being a member of the royal family.

Just before death...

Be sure to make him spit something out!

The white owl gave a hard cough, then pulled back its neck and refused to resist, "...I probably know what you...want...let me go first."

Dugu Bo was silent for a few seconds, then slowly let go and sat on the seat that came with the carriage.

"The level difference between us is like a chasm. If you don't want to die, you should understand this."

Dugu Bo confessed a few words, but his cold-blooded snake eyes were still staring at the white owl.

"Of course." White Owl stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck, where a red mark appeared.

Titled Douluo.Soul Lord.

If Dugu Bo wanted to kill him, he might not even have to release his martial spirit.

[——Be careful] Kunikida warned in a deep voice.

[——He can solve it, it doesn’t matter, Kunikida is as worried as ever...! 】

The spiritual world is bustling.

"what are you laughing at."

The white owl finally came back to his senses from his blank gaze, with a smile in his eyes.

"I thought of something funny."

Before Dugu Bo could speak, White Owl mobilized his soul power, and then his soul guide flashed with light. A small blade of grass appeared out of thin air and landed in his palm. It was an ordinary green blade of grass, as ordinary as the roadside. of weeds.

"you are……"

Before he finished speaking the two monosyllabic words, the man snatched the blade of grass from his hand. He held it tightly in his hand and took a deep breath. The tall and thin figure stooped down.

Dugu Bo looks young, but people who have seen him will never mistake him for a young man.

He has a thin figure, gray skin, and green hair. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes make him look somewhere between decay and youth. At this time, he is holding the funny blade of grass and curling up on his seat. There is a hint of radiant color on the cheeks.

It's like...being nourished.

The empty shell that was about to wither was re-infiltrated, filling the emptiness and giving it a soul.

He seemed to be stunned: "..."

Dugu Bo was surprised and happy as he watched the emerald green hair stained by toxins return to a healthy black color. He held the section of hair and laughed crazily.Over the years, he has been tortured to the point of almost madness by poison, and he worries day and night about his granddaughter who has inherited his martial spirit, fearing that she will also be infected by the poison.

Now that we have a way to stop it, how can we endure the ecstasy?

But the good times don't last long.

The blades of grass quickly withered and dried up in his hands, breaking into pieces with a little force.

……

"No, no no..."

Dugu Bo was stunned at first, and then he knelt on the ground regardless of the image of the Titled Douluo and gathered the dry leaves that had been broken into pieces in his palms. His palms and sleeves were all stained with dust, but he didn't care at all and took those things regardless. Hold it up.

Broken leaves are withered and yellow.

Staying quietly in his palm, extremely ordinary.

"How could it be..."

He muttered to himself, unable to believe that his life-saving straw had withered like this.

The hair ends are also back to their original shape.

He turned his head.

The young man was also looking at him.

Indifferent eyes.

Perhaps sensing his murderous intention, the young man suddenly smiled: "Of course you can kill me."

"But I am the only one who knows where that thing came from. I can guarantee that."

With scarlet eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the white owl's clothes. There were blue veins on the side of his neck. His emotions were extremely unstable, causing his soul power to overflow, forming a strong wind that shook the carriage. Yahuang, "You still have it? You still have it, don't you?!"

Dugu Bo was almost hysterical.

He's going crazy.

"Tell me, tell me!"

White Owl sat in a wheelchair, lowered his head to meet his eyes, and looked at him with pity: "Dear Titled Douluo, please calm down first..." The most pitiable people are never those who have never seen the light, but those who have received the light and see it again. Those who have lost are the real poor people.

"I don't want to calm down!"

"It's not just me, there is still me..." Dugu Bo stopped and breathed rapidly. His lips were bitten with blood and he closed his eyes: "My granddaughter."

"...I was being reckless."

"It's me, it's me who was too impulsive and used force against you... I know that the grass is not a mortal thing. If you, if you still have it... or know where it was picked from, just tell me whether it is south or north. I will definitely give up all my wealth to repay..."

Dugubo gritted his teeth and said.

His pride did not allow him to bow his head. Such words were already the limit.

He has been wandering around the mainland for half his life, but he has never found a drug that can temporarily suppress the toxin of the Jade Scaled Snake's spirit, let alone an antidote. Today, the herb has taken effect, and he must not miss it.

……

Love the calf.

A titled Douluo lost his dignity and made such a gesture towards a stranger.

"You misunderstood." White Owl sighed: "I don't want all of your wealth."

Dugu Bo looked up.

The young man seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his facial features had not yet grown. He wrapped the white cloth strip around his neck again. From the angle of looking up, he could vaguely see the curvature of the other person's Adam's apple, "I want something else." .”

other?

What if it wasn't to embarrass myself?

Poison Douluo clenched his fists and smiled stiffly: "Of course anything can be done!"

"Of course, I won't let you do such treasonous things as treason, but I haven't thought of what to ask you to do yet." He said this lightly, tilted his head, and raised the corners of his mouth with a smile. He opened the curtain and said to the coachman, who was frightened by the momentum in the carriage and his legs were weak: "Let's go around the city twice. It's troublesome."

After a while, the carriage slowly moved.

Dugu Bo saw that Bai Owl wanted to talk, so he put the fragments in his hand into the soul guide.

The carriage is neither big nor small.

He sat opposite the white owl, looking at the young man opposite him with his dark green eyes.

The trembling from earlier still remains in his body.

"Those are lily leaves."

The white owl spoke.

"Impossible." Dugu Bo retorted subconsciously, how could the leaves of ordinary plants be possible!

The white owl smiled, held his chin with his hand, and leaned against the window edge to enjoy the breeze.

The air was mixed with the sweet smell of various foods. He half-closed his eyes and acted very indifferently under the gaze of a titled Douluo, saying: "Why is it impossible?"

It was incredible that the strange smell on the grass blades could calm down the toxins that penetrated deep into the bone marrow in his body. Dugu Bo refused to believe that they were just ordinary lily leaves. It should be said that it was absolutely impossible.

"Are you sure I won't kill you?"

He said hoarsely.

The white owl laughed.

"How could you have such an idea?" He smiled faintly, seeming a little tired, "I told the truth. That is indeed a lily leaf, I swear by my martial spirit."

Dugu Bo frowned.

In Douluo Continent, the martial soul is the foundation of a soul master's life, and swearing by the martial soul is considered a poisonous oath.

Is that kid confident, or...

"You should have met her, my twin sister." Bai Owl slowly opened his eyes and said in a clear voice, "She looks exactly like me. We have different martial souls, so we trained separately early. Her name is lily."

lily?

"She likes lilies and she likes me, so she will keep the most beautiful lily in the flower garden as a gift from me."

White Owl said leisurely.

But Dugu Bo was suspicious of this and asked: "Your sister... is with you?"

"Where is her flower garden?"

The white owl looked sideways at him, his eyes distracted, as if he was looking at someone through his face.

The young man looked away and said softly: "We are inseparable."

"Lily is a gift she gave me, a priceless treasure that she poured her soul into. However, I don't know where her flower garden is." He said to Dugu Bo, "Because what you see may not be true, even a titled Douluo can't find it. arrive."

Dugu Bo only felt ridiculous.

The two siblings are obviously still playing the game of identity swapping, but they don't know where the flower garden is.

If he kidnapped this young man, he might be able to force him out. Depending on his strength as a titled Douluo, he might be able to directly find out where the mysterious flower garden was located.

However, the young man seemed to have read through his thoughts, "The flower garden will be destroyed."

"That's where my soul and hers rest. If either of us doesn't let it, the garden will die. I'm not threatening you, I'm stating the facts."

The white owl spread his hands.

A lily bloomed so beautifully that it was as big as a human hand. Dugu Bo's pupils immediately dilated, he suddenly held his breath, but he carefully withdrew his soul guide.

Dugu Bo's throat felt dry.

"If this lily runs out..."

As you have just seen, lily leaves can only do so much, so how long can a whole lily plant last?

The white owl smiled: "There's nothing I can do about it."

"you……!"

The Poison Martial Soul that Dugu Bo cultivates is among the top in the mainland in terms of strength. No soul master is willing to deal with him at all. As a result, Dugu Bo develops the habit of being self-centered. Except in front of his granddaughter, he always shows his emotions on his face.

The white owl is not afraid of him.

"Lilies are a gift and there will be more."

"But you stole the lily that my sister gave me. If she finds out, she will get angry at me."

Dugu Bo understood what he meant and breathed a sigh of relief. He was a good person, but at this time he was short-handed, so he suppressed his temper and joy and chatted with Bai Owl, "There is still a relationship between biological siblings." What are you angry about?"

The white owl took a breath and said with an affectionate tone: "Sister and I are very possessive."

"We are closest to each other when we embraced each other before we were born into this world."

"Lily, it belongs to Lily."

"Lily, it's mine."

"——We live and die together."

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