Douluo: I am the Lord of the Net

One day later, in the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe's mansion.

Xue Qinghe specially arranged a banquet for Luo Yumo, which brought together some of his talented disciples.

An average-looking man sat at the head of the table, looking at the man walking into the hall.

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2一个个仆从侍女都低着头，连呼吸都不敢大声，眼角的余光，小心翼翼瞟向大殿中央。

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2 There, a handsome young man in white clothes walked into the room. He had a tall and straight posture, his eyebrows were like swords, his black hair was draped casually on his shoulders, and he had a sense of A sense of nobility and majesty.

"I have met His Highness." Luo Yumo looked at the man in front of him, cupped his hands, and said lightly.

"Master Luo, there is no need to be polite."

"Please."

In the hall, Xue Qinghe raised a glass to Luo Yumo.

Luo Yumo retorted, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I came here mainly for Miss Xueqing and a good deed..."

"Ha! Mr. Luo, you sent someone to kill my second uncle Shen Tie last night and then sent him back to my Shen family." Before Luo Yumo could finish his words, Shen Yu, the young master of the Shen family, interrupted.

Luo Yumo put down his wine glass and looked at Xue Qinghe, finding that Xue Qinghe's eyes were fixed on the singing and dancing in the middle of the hall, as if he had not heard Shen Yu's inquiry.

Luo Yumo secretly said: "Not bad, I actually asked people from the Shen family to question me."

"Oh, are you from the Shen family?" Luo Yumo asked Shen Yu.

"you!"

Shen Yu looked angry, with veins on his forehead exposed. He was the young master of the Shen family, and his reputation was widely spread in the Tiandou Empire. With Luo Yumo's power, how could he not find out who he was.

But Luo Yumo just asked this question. The underlying meaning was obvious. I was talking to Xue Qinghe. What qualifications do you, a young master of the Shen family, have to interrupt me?

"My name is Shen Yu!" Although Shen Yu was angry, he also knew that Luo Yumo did it on purpose, so he held back his temper and said his name.

"Junior Shen, when I talk to your elders, we are on equal terms. You? Do you deserve to be remembered by me?" Luo Yumo said arrogantly.

"Really? Luo Yumo!" An old voice came.

"Bang!" The door of the main hall was blasted open.

An old man with white hair walked in and looked at Luo Yumo with murderous intent.

After Luo Yumo glanced at the old man, he thought to himself: "Is Shen Hu finally here? It's slow enough, but the show is about to begin..." Luo Yumo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Luo Yumo! Now I am qualified to talk to you, right?" Shen Hu looked at Luo Yumo and said coldly.

"Oh? Drink this glass of wine and you will be qualified!" After Luo Yumo finished speaking, he casually threw the wine glass he just picked up towards the old man like a stream of light.

But in the eyes of the old man, the ordinary water glass was extremely fast and arrived in front of the old man almost instantly.

"Boom!" The old man was directly blasted out of the hall.

"Cough! Cough!" A stream of bright red blood spurted out from the old man's mouth.But the old man's hand firmly grasped the wine glass, even though his hand had been cut by the sword to reveal the white bones!

"Haha, not bad, you actually accepted it?" Luo Yumo looked at the scarred old man in front of him and chuckled.

"Luo Yumo! I only want to ask one thing! Why did you kill my son?" the old man said after swallowing the blood.

"Your son? Who is it?" Luo Yumo asked pretending to be confused.

"You! My son Shen Tie!" The old man gritted his teeth and said word by word. Every word seemed like he wanted to eat Luo Yumo alive!

"Shen Tie? Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Luo Yumo ducked to the old man's ear and whispered.

"Forget it, let me tell you. The lie is that he disobeyed military orders and failed to resist the coalition of kings."

"The truth is, I allowed so many Hanguan people to be massacred. I was afraid that their dead souls would come to me at night, and I was even more afraid that Your Majesty would ask for punishment, so I found a scapegoat..." Luo Yumo said in a cold tone.

After saying that, he teleported to Xue Qing again.

Luo Yumo held Xue Qing's slender waist with one hand. Luo Yumo clearly felt that she was trembling slightly, but he restrained himself. He put his chin on Xue Qing's shoulder and bit her gently. She was so shy that she was shaking. Red earlobes.

At this time, Xue Qing turned back to Luo Yumo and said seriously: "Master Luo, please respect yourself!"

After Luo Yumo looked at Xue Qing, his deep eyes were full of coldness. Luo Yumo said coldly: "You are not Xue Qing, right?"

"You! How could..." Just before Xue Qing, the woman pretending to be Xue Qing, could speak.

"boom!"

"Luo Yumo! I want you to die!" Shen Hu rushed towards Luo Yumo angrily, with a look of madness in his eyes.

"Miss Xueqing... it's wrong to lie~" Luo Yumo didn't look at Shen Hu at all. Instead, he looked at Xueqing with a sarcastic face, who was struggling in his arms and showing a look of fear.

Luo Yumo pushed Xue Qing towards Shen Hu with his backhand.

"Xueqing doesn't want it!" Luo Yumo shouted crazily, disguised tears flowing from his eyes and flowing down his cheeks.

"Luo Yumo! You killed my grandson! Then I will kill your beloved! Let you also taste the pain!" Shen Hu saw Luo Yumo's sad look and rushed towards Xue Qing.

The graceful and beautiful woman was pushed up into the air under Luo Yumo's control and faced the crazy old man.

She was the only brilliance in the world at that moment!

moment……

Drops of blood fell like blood-red snowflakes.

Faintly, a slender and sad figure slowly fell from the air.

In the world, everything suddenly became quiet, and there was only one voice, roaring like a heart-piercing lung.

"don't want……"

Xue Qing's blood spurted out like spring water and splashed on the ground.

Her figure slowly fell down.

"Xueqing!!"

Luo Yumo yelled, unable to pretend any longer, he rushed over desperately.

Whoa!

He hugged her, hovering like a willow leaf, and slowly sat on the ground.

"Why are you doing this!" Luo Yumo said to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing looked at the man in front of her while dying, and said with difficulty: "Luo Yumo... you... TM... despicable!"

……

"Hahahahaha! Luo Yumo, are you here too?" Shen Hu laughed like a madman.

At this time, Luo Yumo slowly put Xue Qing down and looked at Shen Hu.

Shen Hu found that the aura of Luo Yumo in front of him had changed. If the original Luo Yumo was more like a scholar, gentle and elegant, but now, it is like a sword, a domineering and sharp sword. The sword alone Qi can tear everything apart!

Luo Yumo put his fingers together and spit out silver sword energy.

Swish!

Pricking out with two fingers, a pair of fingers gives people an indestructible sharp feeling!

Whoa!

Then, like water slurry bursting out of a silver bottle, Luo Yumo's sword energy dispersed instantly. Luo Yumo turned his palm and struck Shen Hu's body with one palm. However, the sword energy was transformed into countless pieces. Stacked up, Shen Hu is enveloped in it.

"die!"

boom!

Along with Luo Yumo's low drink, the overlapping sword energy exploded instantly. Shen Hu let out a scream, his body was penetrated by countless sword energy, and blood dripped. Luo Yumo struck out with another palm, and Shen Hu screamed. He flew out and smashed the steel door.

"Great Elder! Great Elder, how are you?"

At this time, Shen Yu, who was standing aside, also shouted and rushed towards the ruins.

At this time, Qian Renxue looked at Luo Yumo. There seemed to be a glimmer of water in his eyes, a trace of redness, which was a kind of sadness and unwillingness to be unable to save the one he loved.

Luo Yumo said lightly: "Your Highness, please excuse me!" Then Luo Yumo turned around and left holding Xue Qing's body.

But what Luo Yumo said just now sounded to Qian Renxue a kind of unwillingness, a kind of resentment, and a kind of solemn vow to the deceased lover - even if I die, no one can deny my love for you!

"Let's break up..." Qian Renxue said in a hoarse voice. She was trying her best to restrain herself and prevent tears from falling.

Just after everyone left, Qian Renxue could no longer hold back her tears. The pain was heartbreaking...

"Young Master..." An old voice came, and a man in golden armor looked at the young master in front of him.

"Go back..."

"Yes... alas~" After a sigh, he disappeared without a trace.

Qian Renxue walked towards the room in despair.

Tears fell all the way down.

She thought of their brief encounter...

When we first met, you took the lead and said you liked me, and it was love at first sight for this girl.

?0?2?0?2Then I invited you. I meant it as a courtesy, but you agreed without hesitation.

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2原本我还以为是随和，但后来你满口情话，撩我心弦，我便知道，你是早有预谋！

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2但你倒很单纯，也很诚实——你贪图本姑娘的美色！

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2不知为什么，明明是这么赤裸裸的调戏，我竟然一点都不生气，反而有些窃喜。

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2我想，并不是因为你有多优秀，而是……从小到大，对我说这种话的人，你是第一个……

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2后来，小清说你在写文章。

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2我便好奇了，穿着夜行衣做了一次梁上君子，我倒想看看，你这登徒子有什么文采！

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2结果，真的惊艳我了。

In fact, I was very happy and shy at the time, and then... I felt deeply guilty.

Because I don't deserve you to like me...

(The author feels that if a single person writes about feelings, he is simply making things difficult for single people!)