Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

At this time, Ye Qifeng looked around the room.

in the room.

The dressing table was a bit messy, with all kinds of cosmetics placed in a haphazard manner. It was obvious that its owner had dressed here not long ago.

The door of the closet at the end of the bed was not closed, and the clothes inside were stacked and mixed together in disorder, as if someone had rummaged through them.

An Anjing stood on the clothes rack next to the wardrobe, casually hanging a few pieces of pale purple silk pajamas.

On the ground, there were several pairs of crystal high heels and cotton soft slippers, lying haphazardly on the ground, listlessly motionless.

Ever since Bibi Dong was hit by Ye Qifeng, her usually sloppy side that she doesn't like to clean up has been exposed.

The majesty of the cold pope and the majesty of being a teacher could no longer be maintained in front of Ye Qifeng.

In addition, later on, Ye Qifeng's mysterious aura and unparalleled sense of security made her so obsessed that she couldn't help herself.

Almost every night, I would sneak over and hug Ye Qifeng as a pillow to fall asleep.

Over time.

The feeling of embarrassment and shame is gone.

Bibi Dong simply let herself go completely and started to go her own way confidently, thinking that Xiaofeng would know about it anyway, and Xiaofeng would take care of it for her, which made her a little happy.

So every time she came to Ye Qifeng to sleep, she would always mess up the dressing table, wardrobe, shoes, clothes, etc., and she would never tire of it. In the end, Ye Qifeng would have to help her clean it up.

Even though in recent times, I suddenly seem to be a lot more reserved and don't like to take care of myself, my side has not changed at all.

That's fine too.

This is what Bibi Dong should look like in real life.

There is no viciousness, no condescension, but more flavor of life, more fireworks, and more humanity.

Nor is he the crazy pope dominated by the evil thoughts of Rakshasa.

This is a good thing.

Ye Qifeng shook his head and smiled.

Immediately, his spiritual power was released, and he used the skills of spiritual object control to rearrange the cosmetics on the dressing table, stack and hang the clothes in the closet neatly, rearrange the crystal high-heeled cotton soft mops, and smooth and hang the silk pajamas.

On a hanger.

With the ability to control things mentally, it is much more convenient to organize them.

Ye Qifeng stood on the same spot and didn't even need to move. He only needed to activate his mental power.

After a while, the cleaning was completed.

The whole room was tidy again, and the sunlight outside the window passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell into the room.

In an instant, the purple light is dense, elegant and pleasant.

...

Later.

Ye Qifeng walked out of the Holy Child Hall.

He was going to find Ju Douluo Yueguan.

Yue Guan's residence is not far from the Elder's Hall, and only a few minutes' walk from the Holy Son's Hall.

It is a large, quiet and comfortable courtyard, filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, almost all of which are extremely rare and rare species.

Yue Guan is very fond of flowers and plants. In addition to his nickname "Chrysanthemum Guan", he also has another title, commonly known as "Flower Lover".

The fragrance of flowers is always there, it's like spring all year round, and being there is like being in a big garden.

Ye Qifeng has come here many times.

The little fox Hu Liena also likes the flowers and plants here very much. In her spare time, she occasionally brings Ye Qifeng with her to visit and enjoy the flowers.

In addition to assisting Pope Bibi Dong in handling government affairs, Yueguan also manages the business affairs of Wuhun Palace Pan-Continent Merchant Alliance.

The rest of the time, he spent almost all of his time in his own garden, taking care of the various exotic flowers and plants he had collected.

The martial spirit of Yueguan, QiRongTongtianChrysanthemum, is a plant-like immortal martial spirit.

The courtyard where he lives is an extremely suitable place for mimicry training for plant-based martial spirits.

Even if the martial soul is not a plant, being in it and the strange fragrance of flowers and plants lingering in it can make people clear their minds and help them practice.

Just when Ye Qifeng arrived at the courtyard gate of Yueguan.

Yue Guan came back from outside.

Looking embarrassed.

I saw that his chrysanthemum-yellow armor was somewhat damaged and his hair was messy.

Her cheeks, as tender as a baby's, were dotted with a bit of dirt.

Her originally charming appearance now looked a bit sloppy.

The delicate lips were slightly green, as if they had been poisoned.

What the hell is this Juyue Pass?

Ye Qifeng looked at the embarrassed and exhausted Yue Guan and was stunned on the spot. He couldn't believe it and almost thought he had recognized the wrong person.

Yue Guan saw a person standing in front of his courtyard door from a distance. He immediately became wary and quickly flew close to him before falling to the ground.

Finding that it was His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Yue Guan patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured to himself that it's okay, it's okay...

Apparently he was afraid that others would covet the exotic flowers and plants he planted in his garden.

After all, he spent decades and countless efforts collecting and cultivating them.

Every flower and plant is extremely precious, almost unique in this world.

To him, these exotic flowers and plants are his life.

Whoever dares to covet it will be anxious for him.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Yue Guan was in a mess, but he still caressed his chest and bowed.

Ye Qifeng woke up in shock and subconsciously asked:

"Elder Ju, are you...?"

Yue Guan curled her lips, pinched her orchid fingers nonchalantly, and said in a strange tone:

"Oh, I just had a fight with a shameless old poisoner."

"Old poison?"

Ye Qifeng's eyes lit up and he was suddenly interested, "Is it Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo?"

"Yes, that's him."

Yue Guan nodded, and seeing the Holy Son's interested expression, he quickly warned:

"Your Highness the Holy Son, that old poisonous guy has a very weird temper. He doesn't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong. He's not a good thing. You must not try to get close to him."

"Okay, thank you Elder Ju for reminding me."

In response to Yue Guan's kind warning, Ye Qifeng responded with a sincere smile.

At this time, he looked at Yue Guan's delicate green lips and reminded:

"Elder Ju, you seem to be poisoned. Don't you need to deal with it first?"

Yue Guan was startled for a moment when he heard the words, then he held his orchid finger and gently wiped it on his delicate lips, then stretched out his tongue and licked it, then retracted it, closed his upper and lower lips, and licked it several times.

After confirming that there was no big problem, he smiled slightly and said:

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of residual poison. This bit of poison is nothing to me. My martial soul, QiRongTianJu, is an immortal martial soul and has certain resistance to toxins. After a while, the residual poison will disappear.

Dissipates on its own."

After saying this, Yue Guan looked arrogant, and couldn't help but start, yin and yang:

"Old Poison, that stupid snake, can't beat me in close combat, so he just knows how to spray snake venom on me from a distance."

"I don't know that his poison has been thoroughly studied by me a long time ago, and it has no effect on me at all."

"He only deserves to be my defeated general in this life, haha..."

Ye Qifeng looked at Yue Guan with a proud look on his face, and thought to himself that if he were to obtain the Soul-Chasing and Life-Destroying Gut from the dog, I'm afraid you would be the one to suffer!

Not having the heart to hit him, Ye Qifeng turned to ask:

"Elder Ju, can you tell me how you and Dugu Bo got grudged?"

"Oh, this..."

Yue Guan stopped smiling, held her orchid finger against her chin, raised her head and thought for a while, then said in a charming voice:

"It must have been more than ten years ago."

"I remember that not long after I was promoted to the elder of the Elder Hall, I led a Wuhun Hall law enforcement team to hunt down a group of evil soul masters outside."

"I was temporarily stationed in a hotel to rest, but someone plotted against me and poisoned the food. Many team members died."

"I checked and found that the toxin in the food turned out to be phosphorus snake venom. You must know that phosphorus snake venom is a specialty of the old poisoner. He was also in the same hotel at the time, and he showed up in front of me arrogantly."

"Of course I couldn't let him go if he dared to plot against Wuhun Palace. In anger, I launched an attack, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop and avenge the dead team members."

"It's a pity that the old poisonous creature is very slippery and can run very fast. Otherwise, I would have killed him long ago. How could I have allowed him to be as alive and kicking as he is now."

"Later, the old poisonous man recovered from his injuries and wanted to take revenge on me, but he couldn't beat me and was beaten severely by me again. Finally, he ran away in disgrace and embarrassment."

"The old poisonous man was not convinced. From then on, he would have one or two fights with me every year, and it continues to this day."

"That's how the bridge ended."