Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

Chapter 116 Ning Rongrong: This pillow is so soft

"Tang San!"

He walked toward the boa constrictor and paused. If it weren't for the purpose of fitting the boa constrictor's playing field, he would have reached seventy wins in one year.

This year, all the words that mentioned him were: the pitch-black Haotian Hammer, the cold mask, and the Thousand-Handed Shura who strangely squeezed corpses.

So Tang San was also curious about who would call out his name at this time and at this place.

Tang San turned his head and looked at the horned dragon-like figure on the viewing platform, with the strong muscles that were standard features of the Haotian Sect.

It was Tang Hu who was staring at Tang San with his eyes cracked.

Ignoring the push from the guards at the edge of the stands, Tang Hu jumped over and jumped into the Hell Killing Fields.

Summoning the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, even if he couldn't use soul skills here, he was still an experienced sixty-level fighting soul emperor.

"Tang San! Please wake up to the three hundred Haotian disciples who were poisoned by you!!"

Tang San's expressionless eyes reflected the figure of Tang Hu swinging his hammer as if he was a King Kong.

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On the other side, the python has never felt that time passes so slowly and for so long.

Surrounded by pools of own blood

Her way of survival is to fight for her life. What she fights for is not Tang San's. She clearly knows the strength gap between herself and Tang San.

Her eyes instantly glowed, she had made the right bet.

"Save me..."

What she was fighting for was the figure reflected in her pupils.

"Save you? After saving you, will you continue to die like this for no reason?" Gunter stood beside the python with his arms crossed, his tone full of indifference.

"You promised me, give me... Gululu, eternal youth, and immortal life." The python covering its throat could only make a very soft sound, but it was her full strength.

"Promise you, will I give you everything in exchange?" Gunter seemed to have thought of something funny, "Do you know what everything is? Your will, your freedom, including the appearance and life I gave you~"

Gunter's teasing words made the python feel infinite fear in his heart, which was the impending death.

"Guwuwu~help..." She could not utter the words clearly, and her neck was stained with blood.

Gunter leaned his body and tried to listen: "Louder, I won't be able to hear the sound of you drowning."

It's not just Gunter's humiliation, but also the fear of death, or being heartbroken.

The python's tear glands could no longer be controlled. It controlled its instinct and let go of its bloody hands that were trying to block its throat. The tears that could not be blocked overflowed from its eyes and slid down gently from both sides of its cheeks...

"So, you don't have the slightest bit of resentment towards me in your heart?" Gunter knelt down, and the tears made his heart throb.

Gently wipe the tears from the corners of the python's eyes.

A two-meter round mirror appeared in mid-air, and in the mirror was a peaceful girl with the same appearance as Jiami...

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"Do you really think that anyone can run wild here?" A man wearing black and red heavy armor fell between Tang San and Tang Hu. The spear in his hand knocked away the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hu's hand.

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After Tang Hu was repulsed, he didn't look at the law enforcement man in front of him. He made a roundabout way and rushed towards Tang San, who seemed to be defenseless.

As a steward of the killing field, when have you ever been so ignored? Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black

The sixth soul ring lit up, and a large amount of thunder and lightning surged out of the spear, which was thrown straight towards Tang Hu. The thunder around him was pulled towards Tang Hu.

In Tang San's sight, Tang Hu's body was pushed back to the side of the python.

A large amount of thunder and lightning scorched the python's clothes and flesh, and Tang Hu fell to the ground without moving.

"Take it down." After thinking about it, the opponent's martial spirit was the Clear Sky Hammer, not the person who killed gods. The steward thought for a moment, waved his hands, and the two guards, holding Tang Hu's figure, disappeared into the Tang Dynasty.

Three sights.

The farce was over, and without thinking about why the other party found him here, Tang San walked to the python corpse and frowned.

'Where's the dragon's beard needle?'

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"My son, I would also like to ask my father to go to heaven as soon as possible."

While saying this, the corners of Xue Qinghe's mouth slightly raised. He raised the half-dead Xue Ye's head and drank the colorful and safe tonic medicine that had been researched in the dining room and examined by the imperial doctor.

Colorful, it is a taboo poison created by Yang Wushuang, who broke the clan and mixed seven kinds of originally non-toxic drugs.

No matter how cautious you are, you will be captured by this silent god of death, eroded by the poison, and die in pain.

A plan that couldn't be simpler.

Compared with the twenty years of youth she spent, it was worthless.

And all of this is thanks to the woman from Wuhun Palace.

'Wait until I win the Tiandou Empire, and then I can play this game of chess with you properly.'

"Ha ha ha ha"

Smiling softly, Xue Qinghe turned his head and looked at the trembling pupils in the crack of the door behind him.

"Ugh!!!" Prince Xue Beng suddenly woke up from the bed, covered his head and screamed in pain.

His eyes were wide open and he was panting with cold sweat. He had another nightmare. After a few breaths, his brain finally calmed down and he wiped the sweat from under the orange-red hair curtain.

This nightmare is so real. So depressing. So terrifying.

The contempt in the other person's eyes and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth always reminded him that he was a clown, a coward, and a rat.

half a year ago…

Xue Qinghe ascended the throne.

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"Elder Ju, please don't look at me like that." Zhu Zhuqing held Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were swollen from crying, in his arms and said to Yue Guan beside him.

"Hey~ Xiao Zhuzhu, don't be shy." Yue Guan covered her mouth with her hands and smiled broadly, as if she was afraid that she would wake up Ning Rongrong by laughing too loudly.

"People and old ghosts don't care about worldly opinions. Right, dead ghost~" Yue Guan said and poked the somewhat magical Ghost Douluo beside him.

"Hmm~" People don't say many sarcastic words.

Looking at the cold face of Ning Rongrong and her teacher, Yue Guan continued to smile and said, "I was wrong before, thinking that Xiao Zhuzhu and the Pope's disciple Gunter... are worthy of the old ghost's disciples and have a future. If not, I think

Accept a plant disciple..."

"Ahem~ Well~" After Hu Liena became a saint, she gradually drifted away from her previous flattery. Her behavior became colder and colder, "Elder Ju, Elder Gui, the teacher sent a message, please go there if you two have something important to do.

Discussion in the meeting hall.”

When the three of them were gone, Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and looked at Ning Rongrong, who was murmuring in her grandeur.

"Father... Grandpa Jian, Gu..."

‘Oh, I accidentally let her know about the destruction of Qibao Liuli. Rongrong, I will be your relative from now on, and I will protect you. I will definitely’

Sitting on the stone bench, Ning Rongrong cried and wet Zhu Zhuqing's clothes.

Seeing Ning Rongrong so close, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but kiss her tear stains.

'Fortunately, mine is big enough, otherwise she wouldn't lie on it. Phew, what was I thinking...'

Zhu Zhuqing blushed with embarrassment. If it was too small, she would definitely not be able to reach Ning Rongrong's cheeks if she lowered her head.

'Then let me change my wish. For this last piece of candy, I want it to keep you safe and sound.'

"Mother…"

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