Douluo's opening send-off system

"Tsk tsk..."

Seeing Dugu Bo vomiting blood again, Han Wuyi shook his head and smacked his lips, "Senior Dugu, your mental endurance is too bad! You are vomiting blood now. If I mock you again, you will Do you have to ascend to heaven on the spot? I don’t know how you can cultivate to the title of Douluo with your character?"

Have you been mocking me?

Dugu Bo's chest heaved violently, like a big bellows, he was breathing heavily, and two puffs of green smoke even came out of his nostrils.

Is this the legendary smoke caused by anger?

Long insight!

Ghost Leopard Douluo tilted his head slightly, unable to bear to look at Dugu Bo's miserable state. If she hadn't been controlled by others now, she would have called out with her claws and tore Han Wuyi to pieces.

Seeing the uncontrollable green will-o'-the-wisp in Dugu Bo's eyes, Han Wuyi shrank his head and quickly resigned: "Senior Dugu, I sincerely invite you to join the Spirit Hall..."

"Humph!"

What answered him was a heavy nasal sound from Dugu Bo, and Han Wuyi continued with an unchanging smile: "To be precise, join my subordinates."

"What's the difference between joining your subordinates and joining the Spirit Hall?" Dugu Bo sneered.

"Being under my command means joining the Wuhun Palace, but joining the Wuhun Palace cannot be said to be under my command." Han Wuyi continued to smile.

You dare to say this without fear of being slapped to death?

Dugu Bo glanced at Ghost Leopard Douluo standing aside and found that she was standing quietly like that, as if she had not heard Han Wuyi's words at all.

He suddenly shrank in pain, but it only took him a moment to regain his composure, and showed a bitter smile to Han Wuyi: "His Royal Highness, what a great trick!"

Struggling to get up, he lowered his head and said, "Dugu Bo is willing to listen to His Highness's orders."

He was about to kneel down. After he knelt down one leg, Han Wuyi supported him: "With Mr. Dugu's help, great things can be expected."

Helping Dugu Bo up, Han Wuyi took out a medicinal herb from the soul guide and handed it to Dugu Bo, saying a little apologetically: "This is a half-grown immortal herb. Although its efficacy is not as strong as that of an immortal product, it is not bad at all." How much can be used to repair sir’s injuries.”

"Thank you, Holy Son, it's just..." Dugu Bo took the medicinal materials, thanked him, and then looked at Dugu Yan beside Han Wuyi.

Han Wuyi noticed Dugu Bo's gaze, turned around and took away the yellow piece of cloth that blocked Dugu Yan's mouth. A red light flashed in his hand, Huang Mie was born, and he swung his sword to cut off the rope that tied Dugu Yan.

As soon as Dugu Yan resumed his actions, he ran towards Dugu Bo and took Dugu Bo's hand. With tears streaming down his face, he choked and said, "Grandpa, are you seriously injured?"

"My dear granddaughter, grandpa is a Titled Douluo, how can something happen to this little injury?" As he spoke, Dugu Bo patted his chest to show that he was fine, but his brows were twisted together and the black silk dripping from the corner of his mouth. betrayed him.

Seeing the scene of the deep love between grandfather and grandson between Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan, Han Wuyi's eyes flashed with a hint of envy, and then they were covered by ice again, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

Out of sight, out of mind, turn around and leave.

"Dugu Bo, since you have surrendered to me, I will not treat you badly. Heal your injuries as soon as possible and come to me at the Ice and Fire Eyes. Then I can help you and your granddaughter eliminate the disadvantages of the poisonous skills you have cultivated, so that you can be better." Go up a floor.”

Having said this, Han Wuyi stopped, tilted his head slightly and warned coldly: "Of course all this is based on your loyalty to me. If you dare to have second thoughts, I can give you what you have, or you can take it back."

After saying that, leave again.

He can detoxify old poisons, so doesn’t my poison have no cure?

Ghost Leopard Douluo was stunned for a moment, and followed Han Wuyi with deep unwillingness, anger, and a trace of resentment.

"If you can really save my granddaughter, then why not Dugu die for you?" Dugu Bo replied coldly.

"grandfather……"

Looking at Lihua Daiyu's granddaughter who was crying next to him, Dugu Bo lovingly touched her head...