Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

"Click"

Zhu Zhuyun looked at this imageless 'self' sitting on a chair eating an apple, and veins suddenly popped out.

"Didn't you leave?"

"I originally planned to leave, but unfortunately, my mission is to assist the Wuhun Empire in destroying Xing Luo. I should be here before the name Xing Luo disappears."

"In that case, why don't you go find Davis!" She glared at the apple eater, and she was helpless to do anything about him.

"Zhuyun, what did you say about leaving?"

Davis walked into the bedroom and asked Zhu Zhuyun, who was looking at him in shock. He had just come over and didn't hear clearly.

"Crack."

'Zhu Zhuyun' explained to Zhu Zhuyun while chewing an apple.

"As long as I want to, he can't see or hear me. And I can end his life at any time."

"No...it's okay."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhu Zhuyun did not look back and replied to Davis.

"There have been frequent wars recently, and I have been studying beside my father for a long time. I have neglected to accompany you, Zhuyun...tonight."

Davis said, took off his coat, walked towards Zhu Zhuyun, and wanted to hug him.

"Do you want foreplay? I'm lucky enough to learn it."

The same voice spoke shameless flirtatious language, and Zhu Zhuyun didn't know whether the other person was a man or a woman.

"Wes, I...unfortunately I haven't been feeling well these past few days. That's coming. I don't want it today."

She didn't want her and Davis to perform at the Hermitage and be watched. At this moment, she felt so powerless and she needed Davis's embrace.

But the hug never came.

Instead, it was her words that made Davis pause and slowly lower his arms.

"Is this how the blood of today... came from? Zhuyun doesn't want to tell me about it. No wonder it's such an embarrassing thing."

These words made him lose his mood. He put down his arms, walked to the bed, and buried himself in the soft bed.

Xing Luo is the brainchild of the Dai family, and now facing the threat of the Wuhun Empire, he and his father have been plotting all day long.

Tired.

"Zhuyun, it's getting late, let's go to sleep together. I want you to accompany me." Davis's voice was muffled as his head was buried in the quilt.

"good…"

"Zhuyun, why don't you take off your clothes."

"Aren't you taking off your clothes too?"

"I'm too tired. Let's take it off together. Don't worry, your relatives are here and I won't embarrass you."

With that said, Davis stood up, took off his shirt, hung it on the hanger, and began to untie it.

"Huh? Zhuyun, why don't you take off your clothes?"

"I..." Zhu Zhuyun turned around and looked at 'himself' who was looking at her with a provocative smile.

"Tell me, tell me I'm here and give it a try. Anyway, I won't be able to resurrect Davis, but I can directly replace him."

Davis, who had been having a hard time recently, frowned and returned home, taking care of Zhu Zhuyun's thoughts. What's going on now?

"Zhuyun, since you are not feeling well today, please help me suck you into your mouth once."

"no!"

"..."

"..."

Davis's eyes turned into the evil eyes of the martial spirit: "Then let's resume our married life today."

"No, Weiss, I don't feel well today."

"What are you afraid of? We have been together for almost ten years. Someone must fight bloody battles before there can be freedom in the world!"

"Wes, no, not today, don't force me."

"Zhu Zhuyun! What do you mean!!" Davis yelled directly at Zhu Zhuyun.

"Wes, calm down."

"How do you tell me to calm down! Okay! I'll give you another chance to organize your words. What do you mean today, mouth? Come on!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Weiss, I can't even do it today..."

"Bitch!" Davis slapped Zhu Zhuyun to the ground.

Zhu Zhuyun stood up tremblingly, and the right side of Zhu Zhuyun's face was slightly swollen. She said nothing and looked at the bed. The man who beat her only showed her his back to him.

Gently, Zhu Zhuyun also got on the bed, wearing clothes and pants, lying behind Davis. She wanted to touch Davis's back.

When he was about to touch it, he was frightened by Davis' cold snort and he shrank back.

After turning over, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but shed tears anymore.

A hand fell on her swollen face, Davis's senses were closed, and Gunter used soul skills to heal her cheeks.

Zhu Zhuyun's tears flowed even more fiercely, but she didn't dare to say anything and grabbed her right hand on her face.

Zhu Zhuyun brought it to his mouth and bit down hard until the taste of blood filled his teeth.

'This is all thanks to you!'

Maybe Gunter's physical defense was too strong, or maybe Zhu Zhuyun was tired.

I don't know why, but like that glass of sake, I drank it without missing a drop.

Her right hand, which was no longer bleeding, was pulled out of the corner of her mouth and placed on her heart.

Sigh lightly.

Maybe this is the feeling of oppression on the heart.

Zhu Zhuyun's eyelids closed slightly. She was heartbroken and tired. She didn't want to know what the other party would do.

She just wants to sleep...

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Many days later, Flanders, who flew regardless of the consumption of soul power, finally returned to Tiandou City.

Only a high-level flying martial spirit like him that can fly at high altitudes has the opportunity to travel to and from the Heavenly Dou Stars.

Those with low strength and lack of soul power are found dead and not alive.

"I've met Prince Snow Star and Prince Avalanche..."

"Excuse me, Mr. Flanders, do you have any good news?"

"What His Majesty Xing Luo means is that the only plan for now is to join forces to attack the Wuhun Empire. Xingluo soul masters are not strong enough, and their food and grass have been cut off many times. What the vanguard army faced was boundless massacre, and the weapons that were replaced suffered heavy casualties. There are only a handful of soul masters in the Soul Empire."

Flanders looked at Xue Xing, whose eyes were gradually showing the sadness of his late life, and continued:

"Faced with the continuous encroachment of the Spirit Empire, His Majesty Xing Luo asked me to give you a message. Within half a year, the morale of Xing Luo will be low, and the soldiers will have no courage. And His Majesty Xing Luo, within this half year, will definitely Send one million troops to attack the capital of the Spirit Empire."

"And this last half a year is the sincerity of Your Majesty Xing Luo in cooperating with you. Only when Tian Dou Xing Luo sends out troops at the same time can we defeat the Spirit Empire!"

The master walked to Prince Xuexing with a stiff face, "Yes, with Wuhun Palace's current strength, it is meaningless just to analyze countermeasures. The current Queen is also the strongest Pope Bibi Dong at the title level.

The beheading operation is a castle in the air. Joining forces is our only chance. Your Highness, please give the order."

Prince Snow Star is not a young boy, so he naturally knows what the other party means.

Under the insidious power of the Wuhun Empire, His Majesty is currently neglecting government affairs and delaying military flights. The Tiandou Empire is in danger.

He, Xue Xing, had to make this decision that went against his ancestral precepts.

Overthrow Xue Qinghe!

I didn't dare or couldn't do it before.

But now we have to do it, and we have to be able to do it even if we can’t.

'Tian Dou needs someone to stand up, even if it costs me my life, it has to be me.'

"At this time of national crisis, Your Majesty has done nothing. How can he be worthy of the ancestors of Tiandou, and how can he meet the tens of millions of people in Tiandou."

Xuexing knew that if he said some words, he would kill himself!

"It's up to me, as your Majesty's biological uncle, to advise your Majesty to stop at the brink!"

After saying that, he took out a piece of soul master's name from his sleeve, took Yu Xiaogang and Xue Beng, and analyzed the soldiers at hand, the trustworthy soul master, and the opportunity to meet His Majesty for 'admonishment'.