Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Under the frog mask, Wang Siming looked ugly. He had to take a risk for Jiang Zhu.

No one believed what Prince Jie Tiandou said, but Wang Siming did it.

"Get this idiot for me." Xue Beng said impatiently.

Weird things happen every year. I have never seen such stupid people in my whole life.

Xue Beng's four accompanying guards moved upon hearing the sound. These guys were all great soul masters in their 20s. In Wang Siming's eyes, they were nothing more than trash.

Wang Siming's soul power was released slightly, and the soul pressure of the soul king level instantly expanded, and several guards immediately collapsed on the ground.

Xue Beng frowned when he saw this. He knew in his heart that he had encountered a tough situation, but he still said arrogantly: "They are all a bunch of trash. I think you have some skills, kid. You must know that this is Tiandou City, so don't commit a crime. The road goes further and further.”

"Your Highness is a man of gold and jade, why take risks for a plaything?" Wang Siming said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense." The moment Xue Beng showed his fist, he suddenly greased the soles of his feet, turned around and ran towards the palace.

"You can teach me." Wang Siming nodded and sighed, and immediately drove to a secluded place.

In the darkness at the corner of the street, Chris said: "This man is so brave that he dares to rob the royal family's goods. Why didn't His Highness help the fourth prince just now?"

"You handle it here. I want to follow you and have a look. There are some things I can't explain to you." Xue Qinghe sighed.

Wang Siming drove the carriage through several streets and finally came to a dark wall. He couldn't wait to open the box with the key in the carriage.

When I poked inside with my hand, I was startled by a squeaking sound.

It was obviously a woman's voice, her skin was bone-chillingly cold, and the touch was not Jiangzhu at all.

"Who are you?" Wang Siming asked in surprise.

The woman did not speak, but got out of the box by herself, and then stepped out of the carriage.

With a little starlight, she stood under the night sky and looked at the sky.

I saw that she had short ear-length hair, and her facial features were exquisite and cute. What was even worse was that she didn't even have a piece of cloth on her body. The undulating mountains and round buttocks echoed each other. Wang Siming on the side almost had a nosebleed.

Who can stand this Nima?

"Did you buy me?" The girl stared at Wang Siming with her big watery eyes and asked generously.

"You put on your clothes first."

Wang Siming took out a spare piece of clothing from his bracelet and threw it over. The girl in front of him only had a face of [-] or [-] years old, but had a figure like Zhu Zhuqing. His men's clothes were slim and slim, so it was always enough to cover up his shame.

The girl put on her shirt and pants in front of Wang Siming and murmured: "It's so uncomfortable to wear clothes. Why do you all have to wear clothes?"

Wang Siming was sweating at the waterfall, thinking where did this wild child come from?

"What's your name? Where is your home? I'm not going to find you. I'll ask someone to take you back tomorrow." Wang Siming said.

"My name is Ruyi, what does home mean? I'm so hungry now..." the girl said, holding her stomach.

Isn't this child scared to death?How come you don’t even know your home?Wang Siming looked helpless and took out two pieces of bread and handed them over. These were leftovers on the way to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

"Eat."

Ruyi took a bite of the bread and spat it out. She kept shaking her head and said, "What is this? It tastes terrible..."

This wild child is quite picky about food.

"Maybe it's been there for a long time. I'll take you to the street to eat something good later." Wang Siming said awkwardly.

"What is the street? Is that delicious? Hey, there seems to be something over there..." Ruyi pointed to the dark corner to the east and said.

Bang bang, faint applause sounded in the darkness, and then a figure slowly walked out, it was Qian Renxue disguised as Xue Qinghe.

"Young Master Wang is really in a good mood." Xue Qinghe said with a smile on his face.

At this time, Wang Siming was still wearing a mask, but this person revealed his identity at a glance, and he was not aware of Xue Qinghe along the way. What kind of state was this woman?

Wang Siming took off the frog mask and said warily: "His Royal Highness, are you here to trouble me?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head and said: "I have said before that I admire you very much, but you did not handle things properly today. The Tiandou auction house was a mixed bag. If others saw it, you might not be so lucky. "

"A friend of mine was kidnapped, and things were really messed up just now..." Wang Siming reflected on himself.

"A female friend?" Xue Qinghe asked.

Wang Siming said nothing and expressed his affirmation with silence.

"You are good at everything, but you are too frivolous, but you are worthy of your youth."

Wang Siming suddenly remembered that this prince was very capable and might be able to help him find the Jiangzhu, so he raised his hand and saluted: "My friend was kidnapped by Bu Le this morning. It was said that he was sent to the Tiandou auction house, so I kidnapped him." The blind box of the Fourth Prince. His Highness the Crown Prince has great eyes and hands. Can you help me find out where Bu Le is going?"

Xue Qinghe suddenly stopped smiling and said with a stern face: "The Tiandou Auction House involves too many interests, and the forces behind it are intricately intertwined. Even we, the Tiandou royal family, cannot interfere too much."

"The prince will definitely find a way."

"I can help you inquire, but our friendship doesn't seem that deep, right? What can you give me?" Xue Qinghe looked Wang Siming up and down.

Wang Siming felt a chill in his chest, thinking: Could it be that this woman likes me and wants me to be her guest?

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he noticed Ruyi who was listening to the Book of Heaven on the side, and then said with a smile: "She was taken by the fourth prince. Why don't I just lend flowers to Buddha and give them to..."

"No need, you can enjoy it yourself." Xue Qinghe stopped him hastily.

"Then I really don't have any special skills. Why don't I owe you a favor?"

Xue Qinghe thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Favor? That's fine, just do something for me in the future."

"Deal." Wang Siming extended his hand generously.

Xue Qinghe developed the habit of wearing gloves after being forced to shake hands by this guy last time.

But Wang Siming came up with a new trick. When shaking hands, he dug the palm of the other person's hand through his white gloves.

This pervert doesn't even spare men.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly withdrew his right hand and said: "Isn't this little girl hungry? You go to Tiandou Royal Hotel and wait for me. I will find out the news and meet you. It won't take too long."

The crown prince of the Tiandou Empire said it wouldn't take too long, so he naturally had his own methods.

Wang Siming brought Ruyi to the Tiandou Royal Hotel for dinner again, and still chose the same booth by the window.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Zhu Zhuyun and didn't know how this woman was doing.

Wang Siming was looking for someone for a whole day and forgot to eat in the middle, so he ordered steak, salad, pizza and other delicacies recommended by restaurants, and also ordered a bottle of vintage red wine.

"Don't you really remember where home is?" Wang Siming asked again while waiting for the meal.

Ruyi shook her head with a blank look on her face and looked at the meal next door intently. It seemed that she was really hungry.

"Do you still have parents and brothers and sisters at home?" Wang Siming continued to ask. It was by chance that he solved this errant girl. He also wanted to kill a god and become an immortal, but he didn't have much time to be a philanthropist. If it fell into his hands, he would be in trouble. .

"I forgot." Ruyi said boredly.

forget?The excuse was simple enough. The amnesia scene was a common tactic in Korean dramas. Wang Siming suspected that this person was born in poverty and, like the charming waiters at Tiandou Auction House, wanted to break through the social class through men.

Although you have a curvy front and back, but you are not on the list of the buddy manual, then I can only say sorry.