Douluo: Succubus at the beginning, Bibi Dong was ruined!.

Chapter 110 Humiliation and seeking illness

Su Mu looked at Qian Xunji with a calm expression, but still talking.

Although his tone was calm, it made Qian Xunji tremble.

"Qianxunji, do you still remember that I was in Wuhun Hall at that time. You tried to assassinate me many times and even sent someone to intercept me halfway."

"At that time, my soul power level was low, and you almost succeeded. If it weren't for Sister Dong'er who was by my side to protect me, I would have been dead."

Qian Xunji listened to Su Mu's words, and the fear in his heart became more intense. He didn't expect that Su Mu knew everything!

Just when Qian Xunji looked at Su Mu in fear, Su Mu spoke again, but this time, it was full of ridicule.

"And don't think that I don't know that you have evil thoughts about Sister Dong'er. She is your apprentice. You actually want to do such an unethical thing. It is simply morally corrupt!"

"I advise you, don't think about these things anymore, because...sister Dong'er is mine!"

Su Mu said, Xuanyuan Sword shattered the last golden beam of Qianxunji's strongest soul skill, the ninth soul skill, and directly got close to Qianxun-level body. Qian Xunji was unable to use his soul skills again.

! ! ! !

In an instant, the cold touch of Xuanyuan Sword made Qianxunji's hair stand on end, and a shiver ran through his spinal cord, making him almost ignore what the other party said that Bibi Dong was his woman.

This sword! That soul ring must be an illusion!

It must be because of this sword!

When Xuanyuan Sword made him feel frightened, he subconsciously denied the opponent's strength and attributed it to an external force - a sword.

But the next moment, Su Mu seemed to know what Qian Xunji was thinking, and directly changed his hand to the side of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"What are you looking at? Are you looking at my sword? Do you think I borrowed the power of this sword? This sword is indeed much stronger than your so-called angel holy sword."

"But since I am a merciful person, I will let you accept the defeat. How about this, I don't use the sword, let's have another fight, how about it?"

There was a slight smile on Su Mu's face, with disdain and confidence in the smile.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Qianxun Ji looked happy after hearing this, and the excitement in his heart was almost indescribable.

At this time, Qian Xunji still believed that the other party only had the current strength because he borrowed the power of weapons.

The soul ring at the back is definitely fake, absolutely fake! As long as the opponent does not have the blessing of the sword, Qian Xunji believes that he can definitely regain his position.

And this is the Wuhun Palace, and he is the Pope! He has it all here!

"boom!"

But the moment Qian Xunji's words just fell, the empty barrier was even surrounded by the echo of Qian Xunji's excited voice.

Su Mu landed a punch on Qian Xunji's head. It was a suppressive punch. Although he did not use all his strength, it still hit Qian Xunji's head and sunk dozens of centimeters into the ground.

Qian Xunji was completely stunned.

My mind is dizzy.

Not only the pain, but also the surprise of being caught off guard and the anger of being attacked by surprise.

Blood flowed from the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and the lips and teeth.

His entire face was covered with blood from the injury caused by Su Mu's punch just now.

Qianxun Memory opened his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed into his mouth.

The salty smell made it difficult to contain the anger in his heart.

He roared:

"Su Mu, you are despicable! Didn't you agree to fight? You actually did such a despicable thing."

"The next step?"

Su Mu's face suddenly showed confusion.

"Qianxunji, are you worthy of saying such things?

When it comes to next work, is there anyone else in this entire Wuhun City who can compare to you? "

"What a despicable act? Why didn't you tell me when you planned to sneak attack me? This is a despicable thing, but didn't I learn this from you? And I said hello to you."

"The only thing to blame is that your level is really limited and your reaction is so slow. It seems that you are really old. You still want to find a girl with your body? Tsk tsk tsk."

Su Mu's face was full of ridicule, without any trace of concealment.

When Qian Xunji heard Su Mu's words, his face turned red with anger.

But just one punch can't relieve the hatred. A few more punches might make the person stupid and kill him, which is meaningless.

Su Mu suddenly had a plan in mind:

"Okay, I won't play sneak attack with you anymore. Didn't you mean Wuhun Palace? You are the Pope, so I will listen to you and don't mess around. I'll let you do it by yourself."

As he said that, the Xuanyuan Sword on the side was taken to his side again.

But this time Su Mu didn't aim it at Qian Xunji's upper body, but placed it on his lower body, between the legs.

At this time, Qian Xunji was hit by Su Mu's attack and collapsed to the ground. He only saw Su Mu clanging the Xuanyuan Sword and inserting it between his legs.

He instantly felt a chill reaching Tianling Gai.

"What are you going to do?!"

Qian Xunji looked horrified.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I'm not talking about you, Qianxunji, what are you afraid of? Didn't I just say that I won't mess around? This is the Wuhun Palace, how can I dare to mess around?"

"Come on, I'll help you sit up right now."

After saying that, Su Mu was very gentle and lifted Qian Xunji up from the ground with a smile on her face. One hand was placed on the back of Qian Xunji's neck, and the other hand was supporting Qian Xunji's waist.

Very gently, he helped Qian Xunji straighten his posture.

Let Qian Xunji sit very straight in front of Xuanyuan Sword.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The blood on his face was not completely drained yet. Qian Xunji's eyes were full of ferociousness, but he asked in a very trembling and frightened voice.

Although Su Mu did not take action directly, Qian Xunji could clearly sense the energy contained in his palm.

It is a kind of power in a very sharp but very convergent field.

Su Mu was actually able to condense the power of the domain into such a small amount.

There is even an explosive force in it!

At this time, in Qian Xunji's perception, it seemed that with just a slight exertion from Su Mu, he would be in a different place.

"Don't do anything. This is the Wuhun Palace, and you are the Pope. I don't dare to mess around, so I will insert my sword here. Next, let's play a game."

"How about I ask you an answer? If you know the answer, just move forward. If you don't know the answer, just move back."

"I will only ask ten questions. After I ask the questions, I will let you go. Are you coming?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

Qian Xunji was fooled by Su Mu's words.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword's sword energy was placed between his legs. If he kept moving forward... without touching the sword, his little brother would probably be split into two by the sharp sword energy and become Into a two-headed dragon.

But Qian Xunji didn't dare not agree. If he didn't agree, if the other party killed him directly, he would have no power to resist.

If he keeps answering that he doesn't know, can't he just keep going back?

Qian Xunji's eyes lit up, as if he had found a way to solve the problem, and he agreed directly.

Su Mu didn't hesitate and asked the first question directly.

"You must listen carefully."

"My first question is a simple one."

"Is this the Spirit Hall?"

When Su Mu asked this question, a different color flashed in his eyes, and a cunning look flashed across his face.

How could Su Mu let Qian Xunji off so easily? This so-called game was just a deliberate attempt to humiliate him.

Su Mu wants Qian Xunji to keep moving forward on his own, and then cut off his descendants...

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