Douluo: Dragon Slayer

Qian Renxue glanced at Long Yuewu and said, "Come here with me!"

Long Yuewu was confused: "Together?"

Qian Renxue waved and said: "It doesn't matter, my father has long wanted to see you, let's come together!"

The person leading the way didn't speak.

"Okay." Long Yuewu smiled slightly and stepped forward to hold Qian Renxue's hand.

The guide was walking in front, followed by Long Yuewu and Qian Renxue.

Suddenly, a soft feather fell into Long Yuewu's hand.

Long Yuewu looked at Qian Renxue, and Qian Renxue's voice was tight: Show this thing to Salas, is that okay?

Long Yuewu raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly. Although she didn't quite understand, she just had to follow the instructions.

Three people traveling together.

On the rostrum, Salas looked unhappy because Emperor Xueye called Xue Qinghe to come to the stage without asking his opinion at all. However, according to Xue Qinghe's power and status, he was qualified to be on the rostrum. This was why he

A depressing place.

At the same time, Salas was also thinking about another thing, which was how to deal with the existence of Long Yuewu. Long Yuewu had already confirmed that he had a close relationship with the Tiandou Empire, but these still needed to be reported to the Pope before he could make a decision.

Soon, Qian Renxue and Long Yuewu came hand in hand.

Seeing this, Salas's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Father, teacher, Bishop Salas." Qian Renxue smiled and packed her bags.

Long Yuewu followed Qian Renxue and bowed slightly.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the two people's clasped hands and nodded with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi also smiled slightly.

Salas snorted coldly: "Your Highness, is it inappropriate for you to bring a contestant here now?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Your Excellency, Bishop Salas, you can't say that. I really want to meet this player who defeated the Academy of Four Elements alone."

Emperor Xue Ye also chuckled: "Me too."

Salas' face darkened.

Qian Renxue said: "Since His Excellency Bishop Salas does not welcome Yue Wu, I will let her go down first!"

Emperor Xue Ye said: "No need, since you have come up, let's stay."

Qian Renxue nodded: "I obey, father."

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand: "You don't have to be so formal."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Qian Renxue and said, "Qinghe is becoming more and more elegant."

Salas had a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on Long Yuewu. Suddenly he saw the white feathers flashing in Long Yuewu's hand. Salas was suddenly startled, and then turned away, not looking at anyone.

, as if sulking.

But in fact, he secretly received a secret order: During the preliminaries, if there is a soul master holding a white feather, he must not be hurt under any circumstances!

Emperor Xueye and Ning Fengzhi just glanced at each other and were too lazy to pay attention to Salas. Instead, they looked at Long Yuewu.

Emperor Xue Ye said: "Little friend Long fought against Thunder Academy by himself. His ability to control thunder and lightning really opened our eyes!"

Long Yuewu scratched her head: "Is there any?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "That's true."

While a few people were chatting, some people also noticed what was going on here. When they saw Long Yuewu and Qian Renxue appearing on the rostrum hand in hand, they all speculated about what they were talking about and their relationship.

Some people guessed siblings, some guessed teachers and students, and some guessed father and daughter, but no one thought about men and women.

Because Long Yuewu is only nineteen years old, while Xue Qinghe looks to be in her thirties. One's appearance can be said to be the most beautiful in a country, while the other can only be said to be... average.

Moreover, just through the first two battles, Long Yuewu's status in the hearts of the male and female audiences has risen to a terrifying level. It is not an exaggeration to call him the city's idol.