Starting from Douluo to level the heavens

"Brother Xue, listen to my quibbles, bah, listen to my explanation."

Tang Dongfeng said hurriedly to Xue Qinghe.

He just said it so smoothly, and he really didn't have any wrong thoughts.

"understood."

Xue Qinghe rolled her eyes at him. She still didn't understand what kind of person this guy was.

Either he is acting like a hooligan or he is on the way to acting like a hooligan.

If this guy hadn't acted like a gangster to her alone, he would have been beaten to death by Xue Qinghe.

"Ah, I see, what do you mean?"

Tang Dongfeng was a little confused.

If there is any ambiguity, he will always think of the side that is more beneficial to him.

"I agreed."

Xue Qinghe's pretty face turned red, but fortunately she had the simulated soul skill to cover it up, so she could stay calm.

"Really?"

Facing Xue Qinghe's answer, a surprise flashed in Tang Dongfeng's eyes.

He decisively took her hand and held it tightly with him.

Tang Dongfeng discovered for the first time that two men holding hands would also have random thoughts.

Maybe, he was turned off by Xueer's male disguise.

Whose fault is that?

"Tang Dongfeng, you are really annoyed, and you still ask."

Xue Qinghe looked at him angrily, then turned to the outside of the carriage.

This little bastard gets more and more outrageous every time.

He is obviously less than 13 years old, but he acts like a little adult.

Moreover, in terms of his scheming, he feels like a 30-year-old man.

"learn."

Tang Dongfeng lay down on the carriage, his head resting on Xue Qinghe's lap.

And he took Xue Qinghe's hand and put it on his face.

After working so hard for so many days, I need to have a good sleep.

Unconsciously.

He lay on Xue Qinghe's lap and gradually fell asleep.

Time flies by.

When Tang Dongfeng woke up, the carriage was already driving.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Xue Qinghe sitting in a carriage handling affairs.

She was entangled in these tedious government affairs every day and had no time to practice at all.

No wonder more than ten years have passed and she is still just the Soul Emperor. It seems that they have accelerated their speed and killed Emperor Xue Ye.

"Little bastard, did you sleep well?"

Xue Qinghe wrinkled her nose, her legs were numb from Tang Dongfeng's pressure.

"It's comfortable. It would be even more comfortable if I could sleep with a beautiful woman in my arms."

Tang Dongfeng yawned and took off the blanket covering himself.

Then he sat next to Xue Qinghe, looked at the surrounding sky, and traveled directly to the evening.

"Earl Dongfeng, you are not very old, but you do know how to enjoy yourself."

Xue Qinghe snorted coldly.

Needless to say.

Apart from hugging her to sleep, this guy only hugged Na'er to sleep.

Na'er is only six years old.

Tang Dongfeng wouldn't have done anything worse than a beast.

Xue Qinghe was vaguely suspicious. What did this guy see in her?

Is it just good-looking?

"Your Highness, are you willing to give me this opportunity?"

Tang Dongfeng leaned against the carriage, feeling too lazy to move.

"Earl Dongfeng, I don't have any ladies among you to introduce me to you."

Xue Qinghe put down the book in his hand, held his chin and stared at him quietly.

This little bastard can really sleep, and he sleeps for most of the day.

After a while, he couldn't sleep at night, and she was probably the one who suffered.

"Your Highness, since you don't have a lady to introduce you to me, I can only wrong you."

Tang Dongfeng came forward and spoke to him softly.

At this moment, Snake Spear Douluo, who was sitting in front of the car, didn't hear anything.

The young master is flirting with Dongfeng Mian, he is definitely a transparent person.

If Tang Dongfeng is angered, Qianjun Douluo will be his fate.

"Tang Dongfeng, I find you are so shameless."

Xue Qinghe was particularly disgusted.

She has never seen such a shameless person in her life.

Strong people obviously care about face.

They often fight because of face issues. In the history of Douluo Continent, there are many such cases.

However, shameless strong men like Tang Dongfeng are really rare.

"Brother Xue, you can't say that. I've never been nice to people."

Tang Dongfeng took Xue Qinghe's hand and felt the softness in her hand, feeling particularly good.

It was as if the exhaustion of running around these days was all gone at this moment.

"Dongfeng, don't forget, I'm nine years older than you."

When it comes to age, Xue Qinghe is very unsure.

Today, she is over 20 years old, while Tang Dongfeng is less than 13 years old.

The age gap made her very entangled as to whether she should get together with Tang Dongfeng.

If Tang Dongfeng only likes her appearance, as his mind becomes more mature, this feeling will fade sooner or later.

This is why, even when they were alone, Xue Qinghe did not change back to Qian Renxue.

Because Xue Qinghe always believed that Tang Dongfeng was not the kind of person who could be attracted by his looks alone.

She was only afraid that her age would become an insurmountable barrier between them.

"Nine years old, is that a lot?"

Tang Dongfeng said indifferently.

Those men in the previous life were all clamoring for rich wives. What does it matter if they are only nine years old?

"a lot of."

Xue Qinghe's eyes looked out the window.

The bright moonlight was so bright, but she felt so melancholy.

It is said that the moon is a symbol of nostalgia. She was clearly on her way home, but she didn't feel the slightest joy of going home.

Perhaps, going home this time will be different from what she imagined!

"Cousins ​​can do it, or they can be a few decades older. Why can't we do it?"

Tang Dongfeng held her palm with his left hand and directly held her waist with his right hand.

He was a little angry at Qian Renxue's evasion of questions. Was this because she disliked him for being young?

"At nine years old, he's already a year older than you."

For the first time, Xue Qinghe hoped that it would be great if he could be born a few years later.

No matter how you look at people like Tang Dongfeng, they are also a good match for the future.

Otherwise, why would the far-sighted Ning Fengzhi want to marry Ning Rongrong to Tang Dongfeng?

"What do you think about every day?"

Tang Dongfeng reached out and pinched Xue Qinghe's face.

So what with the prince, so what with the saint, why don’t you just let me suffer.

"Do you think that in a hundred years, the difference between my 112 years and your 121 years will be big? After a thousand years, the precession difference between 1012 years and 1021 years will be only a fraction. After 1 years, it will be completely negligible."

Tang Dongfeng never expected that Xueer would still be sad.

He originally thought that Xue'er was worried about overthrowing the Tiandou Empire.

The results of it?

What was going on in her little head? It was all meaningless things.

"It will take thousands of years for them to become bastards."

Xue Qinghe took off Tang Dongfeng's hand and said disgustedly.

"The reason why you are not confident is just because you have not accepted the inheritance of the gods.

Don't worry, not to mention your own talent, you have already met the inheritance requirements. I also gave you a piece of Bright Splendor. With your current talent, you will have no problem accepting the inheritance of the God King. "

Tang Dongfeng hugged her waist. Although it was still soft, looking at the man's face, it was still quite uncomfortable.

"Who knows if you lied to me."

Xue Qinghe rolled her eyes at him.

This guy likes to fool people the most. Nine out of ten sentences he says are false.

"I swear in the name of Na'er."

Tang Dongfeng raised his left hand, stretched out four fingers, and said seriously.

"Let's trust you for a while."

Xue Qinghe's current mood is particularly beautiful.

If Tang Dongfeng moved Na'er and swore, he wouldn't lie.

With her talent, can she really be fully qualified to inherit the God of Angels?

Countless geniuses from thousands of families have failed to inherit the throne of god, and they finally succeeded in creating a god in her.

"I just don't keep my promise. I'm not just a liar."

Tang Dongfeng was speechless.

How badly he had tricked Xue'er to make her so worried that she had been tricked again.

What is your current status, do you need me to tell you personally?

"Hmph, you little bastard, you can lie to people without even blinking."

The corners of Xue Qinghe's mouth curled up and he continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

However, when they passed through a canyon.

The surroundings were slightly quiet, and even the sound of insects could not be heard at all.

"Xue'er, please stay in the car. It seems that I won't be able to sleep well with you tonight."

Tang Dongfeng patted the back of her hand.

As the saying goes, a high moon and high wind make a murderous night.

On the only road from Tiandou City to Wuhun City, there are so many people hidden.

"Snake Spear, take good care of your young master, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Tang Dongfeng opened the car curtain, jumped up, and jumped directly onto the roof of the car.

The face that originally had a slight smile suddenly turned cold.

"Enemy attack!"

Tang Dongfeng shouted loudly, and the surrounding Royal Knights immediately took countermeasures.

Those who were hiding in the dark immediately discovered that their whereabouts were exposed and chose to launch an attack.

"Uncle Hai Long, protect Na'er and don't worry about other people."

Tang Dongfeng sent a message to Hailong Douluo.

What does the life and death of other people have to do with him? Old Poison is also in the dark, guarding his granddaughter.

Over at Tiandou Royal Academy, there is old poisonous stuff there, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Tang Dongfeng never expected that he would be forced to move his muscles just after sleeping.

He immediately activated his flying soul skill and arrived at the convoy of Tiandou Royal Academy.

The old poison, who was originally in the dark, immediately appeared next to him.

And those Huang Dou team members who had fallen asleep all woke up.

"Little monster, the target of these people is not you, right?"

Dugu Bo found that dense crowds of soul masters suddenly poured out from both sides of the canyon.

He was still alert before, and it was only after he heard Tang Dongfeng's "enemy attack" that he realized there were so many people lurking around.

"If you don't come to kill me, how can you come to kill you? Are you, the weakest Titled Douluo, worth sending five Titled Douluo to kill you?"

Tang Dongfeng rolled his eyes at Dugu Bo.

What is your status, and you don’t have any idea?

"Five titled Douluo? Then I'll take Yanyan away first."

Damn it, which force can send five titled Douluo?

Apart from that stupid Wuhun Palace, what other force could it be?

I'm afraid it might be a little difficult this time!

Even if there is Sea Dragon Douluo, they only have three titles.

It's better to run away as early as possible.

As for the life and death of other people, what does it have to do with him, Dugu Bo?

"Grandpa, let's bring Tian Heng with us!"

Dugu Yan's face showed a very anxious expression.

It was impossible for her to leave Yu Tianheng alone and follow her grandfather.

"Old Poison, you take them to meet with Uncle Hai Long. He will protect Na'er personally. You two can make up your own mind!"

Tang Dongfeng pointed in a direction.

At this time, Sea Dragon Douluo was in the carriage, ready for battle.

After Dugu Bo led the Imperial Fighters away, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the surroundings.

However, the constant fighting around him did not disturb Dongfeng's calm mind.

He stood on the carriage, holding the Poseidon Trident, quietly waiting for the arrival of the titled Douluo.

After about a breath, an enchanting man first appeared in front of him.

His skin looks as tender as a baby's, and his charming appearance gives people a special feeling.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think that he was a man.

He was wearing a bright red dress that only titled Douluo were qualified to wear.

The red dress was studded with gold and silver patterns.

Especially the shining golden gem on the chest, which is as big as a baby's fist, is full of luxury.

No matter how you look at it, Ju Douluo looks like a nouveau riche.

The people in this Wuhun Palace are really weirder than the last.

There was a woman named Xueer who was disguised as a man and lurking in the Tiandou Empire.

Because she wanted to disguise herself as Xue Qinghe, it was still understandable.

As a result, Tang Dongfeng didn't know how to describe Ju Douluo's appearance at this moment.

"Such a familiar scent? You actually absorbed the fairy grass."

Ju Douluo was shocked and looked at Tang Dongfeng with shocked eyes.

He has only loved flowers and plants in his life, and has done a lot of research on fairy grass.

This is just like his martial spirit and the strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum, which are of the quality of immortal grass.

"Yes, I did absorb the fairy grass, and I also have a strange velvet celestial chrysanthemum on my body."

Tang Dongfeng flashed the ring on his left hand, and the strange and velvet Babel chrysanthemum that could become indestructible after eating it suddenly appeared in his hand.

"That's it, that's it."

Ju Douluo's eyes glowed with blazing light.

If he can eat this strange velvet flowering chrysanthemum, his martial soul may evolve.

And the level 95 bottleneck that has been unable to be broken can be crossed directly.

If it weren't for this strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum, he would probably have to stop here in his life.

"Boy, give me that strange antler tree, and I'll leave you a whole corpse."

Ju Douluo's face was full of greed.

He is such a person, because he has been afraid of poverty since he was a child, so he is greedy for the glory and wealth of Wuhun Palace.

"You, a little titled Douluo, still want to kill me."

Tang Dongfeng held the Poseidon Trident and stared at Ju Douluo disdainfully.

You guys, can't you be a little more self-aware?

Five titled Douluo were dispatched, could it be just for the sake of cards?

"Yueguan, can you hurry up? Our brothers are still rushing back!"

at the same time.

Qianjun Douluo slowly walked out of the sky.

Then, he became completely stupid?

Four eyes facing each other.

He never imagined that this evil star was actually here. Wasn't this mission to kill the remnants of the Haotian Sect?

Because among the remnants of the Haotian Sect, there is the Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

Therefore, Wuhun Palace dispatched several of their titled Douluo.

Ju and Gui Douluo from the Pope's Palace, plus the two brothers Qianjun and Jiangmo from their Enshrinement Palace.

"Qianjun, we were drinking together some time ago, do you want to kill me too?"

Tang Dongfeng stared at Qianjun Douluo with a sneer. The calmer he became, the angrier he became.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Dongfeng, it was their Pope's Palace who said they came to kill the remaining members of the Haotian Sect. I really didn't know it was you!"

In Qianjun Douluo's opinion, Tang Dongfeng might really be a member of the Haotian Sect.

After all, with such strong strength and the same surname of Tang, he might be a twin martial soul.

The question is, if Tang Dongfeng is from Haotian Sect, how can he have such a good relationship with the young master.

"So you accused me of being a remnant of the Haotian Sect. Just because my surname is Tang, your Wuhun Palace is letting the Haotian Sect take the blame?"

Tang Dongfeng stared at Qianjun Douluo, "You two brothers are so awesome!"

"Dongfeng, this matter has nothing to do with our enshrinement hall. Jiang Mo and I will leave now. Just pretend you have never seen us!"

Qianjun Douluo's entire face turned the color of pig liver.

His Majesty the Pope is really clever. He actually wants to use the Enshrinement Hall to drive a wedge between the Young Master and Tang Dongfeng, thereby eradicating the backbone of the Enshrinement Hall.

Fortunately, he knew Tang Dongfeng and had stayed with the young master for a while.

Only then could Bibi Dong succeed.

"Qianjun, what's going on?"

at the same time,

Demon-Conquering Douluo also appeared, along with Ghost Douluo.

The four titled Douluo all appeared and surrounded Tang Dongfeng.

It’s just that the current situation seems a bit special.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo obeyed the orders of the Pope's Palace, so they came to kill Tang Dongfeng.

As for Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, they were the people of the Enshrinement Hall, and the order they received was to eradicate the remnants of the Haotian Sect.

But after arriving here, I discovered that the other party was Tang Dongfeng, an old acquaintance.

"Jianmo, we won't interfere in this matter. I will go back and explain it clearly to the great worshiper."

Qianjun Douluo felt particularly unhappy after being put in a difficult position.

Although this time, he and Jiang Mo came together, and their martial soul fusion skills were not even dared to be used by the Grand Priest.

However, the young master obviously prefers Tang Dongfeng.

It is impossible for the great worshiper not to know that there is such a young man beside the young master.

From this point of view, it is very likely that Tang Dongfeng is the young master's sweetheart.

If they kill Tang Dongfeng, not only the young master will not be able to spare them, but also the people behind Tang Dongfeng.

How could a young man with two purple and one black soul rings be a simple person?

"Qianjun, I miss you and I have a friendship over drinking together. I won't kill you two brothers today, but none of the remaining people can even think of leaving."

Tang Dongfeng's eyes were fixed on Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Since coming here.

Then death is your best destination.

As Tang Dongfeng finished speaking.

The Poseidon Trident was instantly covered with a layer of sea-blue flames.

Then two purple, one black, and one red colors appeared under his feet, and four soul rings appeared one after another.

The bright red light illuminated the entire dark night.

The majestic breath burst out from his body.

Even though he was only level 80, with the blessing of the 10-year soul ring, Tang Dongfeng was still no weaker than the Titled Douluo.

"Conquer the devil, let's go."

Qianjun Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he immediately pulled his brother to conquer the demon and ran away.

What the hell, let’s hit him with a hammer!

At the beginning, Tang Dongfeng was just a soul master, so he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.

Now that he has broken through the Soul Sect and obtained a 10-year soul ring, what else is there to fight for?

Unless their brothers use martial soul fusion skills to kill him, but the young master is also here, how can they let them kill Tang Dongfeng.

"Brother, what's the situation?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo was dragged by Qianjun Douluo and ran all the way. He wished he could transform into agility and attack type so that he could run faster.

"That boy is the young master's sweetheart. He once severely injured me when I was Soul Master. We were badly tricked by Bibi Dong this time."

Qianjun Douluo said angrily.

If you don't run faster, you will really die soon.

That kid is ruthless and doesn't care who you are. If you provoke him, it's no different than getting killed.

"Fuck."

Demon-Conquering Douluo's face suddenly turned cold.

Bibi Dong's move was to weaken the power of their enshrinement hall!

How could it not make him angry?

at the same time.

Tang Dongfeng in the canyon finally started to move.