Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

"Huh? Xiaoxue'er isn't here?"

After coming out of the Liangyi space, his spirit returned to his original body. Ye Qifeng slowly opened his eyes and looked to the opposite side, but did not see Qian Renxue's figure.

The next moment, he keenly heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bedroom not far away, and he immediately understood what Qian Renxue was doing at this time.

"Okay, it looks like she went to take a shower. Xiaoxue'er is a girl after all, and it's normal to like to be clean. She was sweating all over in the previous battle. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it if she doesn't take a shower."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly.

Listening to the constant sound of gurgling water, his mind could not help but think of Qian Renxue's tall, graceful and perfect figure. He quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He had no idea of ​​peeping out of his mind.

After all, after many years of training under the glamorous teacher Bibi Dong, I can be regarded as having received professional training in resisting the temptation of beauty.

Ye Qifeng stood up, shrugged his shoulders, twisted his waist, shook his arms, and stretched his still aching muscles.

Inexplicably, he was forced into a fight by Qian Renxue, but in the end, with his strong mental power, he was able to withstand the final attack launched by Qian Renxue who exhausted his soul power.

So it's slightly better.

But Ye Qifeng didn't pay the price.

In addition to the several cracks and wounds caused by the mental shock, there are also some burdens on the body, such as fatigue, soreness, and swelling.

After all, Qian Renxue's attack cannot be blocked.

After more than a quarter of an hour of rest, my body has almost recovered.

With nothing to do, Ye Qifeng casually walked around in the secret room.

Suddenly I discovered something.

Without Qian Renxue to lead the way, he would not be able to get out of this secret room.

Not long after, Ye Qifeng returned to the same place, sat down cross-legged, and continued to wait for Qian Renxue.

Although Qian Renxue has changed her bathing method from taking a bath to a shower, she wants to finish it quickly.

But bathing is never that simple for a girl, and it takes a lot of time.

Time passed minute by minute.

Wait left and wait right.

Not seeing Qian Renxue come out, Ye Qifeng could only sit down cross-legged, use Douluo Dalu's meditation skills, continue to practice, and recover the soul power lost in the previous battle.

It was not until two quarters of an hour passed that the sound of running water in the bedroom gradually stopped.

A few more minutes later.

With a click, the door opened.

A golden shadow walked out of the bedroom.

It is Qian Renxue.

She has finished bathing.

Looking at the figure practicing cross-legged on the training ground, Qian Renxue pursed her lips and took a breath. It seemed that the temperature of the hot water in the bath was a bit high, making her white and greasy skin look a little red.

Biting her lips lightly, Qian Renxue gathered her emotions and walked forward.

The golden leather high-heeled boots clicked on the floor tiles of the secret room, making a clicking sound.

Hearing the sound, Qi Feng immediately stopped meditating and opened his eyes.

Follow the sound.

Qian Renxue's stunning figure immediately came into view.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was seen, as before, wearing a long one-piece palace dress woven with gold silk, with a stand-up collar protecting the snow-white slender goose neck. The whole person looked simple, dignified and elegant.

Her figure is extremely tall, with perfect proportions, graceful and convex figure, and her waist-length blond hair gently swings and flutters with her steps, making her look sexy and charming.

Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, the bridge of her nose is straight, her skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are matched with a pair of bright blue eyes like sapphires. Her face is as beautiful as an angel, sacred, noble, and majestic.

Looking at the approaching figure of Qian Renxue and Pingting Niao Na, Ye Qifeng stood up, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and burst into a smile.

Qian Renxue walked closer and brought a burst of fragrance, a bath fragrance containing a slight moisture.

"Have you taken a bath?!"

Ye Qifeng asked.

"Well, I just finished washing."

Qian Renxue nodded lightly, her pretty face flushed, and her jade hands subconsciously picked up the hair hanging beside her cheeks and tucked it behind her ears.

The moisture on her long golden hair has been evaporated by the barely recovered soul power.

and sorted it out carefully.

Her long hair is usually not taken care of very much, and is usually left to hang casually on the back of her head.

But facing Ye Qifeng, she didn't want to appear too casual, so she sorted it out carefully.

"Xue'er, your bath took... a bit long, three-quarters of an hour, right?"

Looking at the rosy skin on Qian Renxue's face, Ye Qifeng smiled softly and couldn't help but tease her.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Qian Renxue's face turned even redder after hearing this, and she apologized weakly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

She knew that the time it took her to bathe was indeed a bit long. She originally wanted to do it as soon as possible, but somehow, while washing, the time passed without her noticing.

Ye Qifeng was a little embarrassed to make her wait for so long.

Huh? She actually apologized?... Ye Qifeng was a little shocked when he heard this.

I'm just teasing you. I don't mean to blame you. There is no need to apologize to me.

Are you still the Qian Renxue I know?

Where is the proud and domineering Qian Renxue who wanted to kill me if we disagreed? Where has he gone?

The way you talk so softly makes me feel like I'm seeing a fake Qian Renxue.

Ye Qifeng thought a little in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He cleared his throat, waved his hand towards her, and said with a smile:

"It's okay. That was just a joke. During the time you were taking a bath, I just used it to meditate and practice and restore my soul power."

"So Xueer, you don't have to apologize to me."

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Ye Qifeng suddenly said to her seriously:

"By the way, Xue'er, I have something important to tell you, and I want to get some news from you by the way."

Qian Renxue calmed down and saw that Ye Qifeng's expression was serious, as if she really had something important to say, so she also became serious.

She glanced at the training ground in the secret room and saw that it was extremely empty with nothing else. In order to concentrate on training, she did not place any resting furniture around the training ground.

She thought for a while, looked at Ye Qifeng with her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"Let's talk in my bedroom. There are tables, chairs and sofas for resting."

"good."

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The Palace of the Fourth Prince.

Bedroom.

In front of the bed, not far to the side.

Wearing a red-gold robe and wearing a crown, Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire sat on a gorgeously decorated golden nanmu chair.

Xue Ye is tall and straight, with white hair and long beard. His face is old, but his eyes are still sharp, and his whole body exudes a majestic aura.

At this moment, his face was extremely ugly, his expression was gloomy, and there was hidden anger in his eyes, like a ferocious tiger, as if it wanted to choose people to devour.

He already knew the ins and outs of the assassination incident.

Before the assassination, Xue Beng sent people to kidnap a beautiful ordinary woman outside the palace and brought her back to his palace.

Then he was assassinated by someone and was killed. The kidnapped girl was taken away by the assassin and disappeared without a trace.

The assassin clearly could have taken Xue Beng's life, but did not kill him. From this point of view, it seems that he could not understand Xue Beng's playboy behavior, so he secretly attacked Xue Beng.

As for the kidnapped girl, it is unknown whether she is related to the assassin.

Xue Ye sat in a chair, holding a tea cup in his hand. The hot air overflowed, bringing with it the refreshing fragrance of the tea.

But at this moment, he was in no mood to taste it carefully.

His fourth prince Xue Beng was really deposed.

He had just seen the injuries caused by the avalanche, and they were simply horrific.

With his knowledge, he knew that the injury was probably hopeless.

The avalanche will definitely be ruined.

After all, even the healing soul saint supported by the palace tried his best to heal, but there was nothing he could do.

The reason Xue Ye is still waiting here is because he has already sent a message to his brother Xue Xing to find Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Although he didn't think Dugu Bo could do anything about it, after all, Dugu Bo was a drug addict and was not good at treatment. He only had some knowledge of pharmacology.

but......

What if?

What if Dugu Bo really has a way?

Therefore, Xue Ye had a trace of hope and a trace of luck in her heart.

...

At this moment, on the bed.

Xue Beng lay weakly on it, his face was ashen and defeated, his eyes were distracted, and he was hopeless.

He is already useless.

He didn't expect that even though he had told that person everything he wanted to know, that person would still attack him.

He clearly remembers that before he fell into coma, he was still intact.

But when he woke up, his little brother was gone.

The heartbreaking pain caused him to burst into miserable wails.

This led to subsequent riots and a mass hunt for assassins.

...

not long time.

An old man in rich attire ignored the royal guards surrounding him and hurriedly ran into the palace.

Behind him was an old man in green robes, with a posture as straight as a javelin. He had his hands on his back and walked lightly, following the footsteps of the old man in rich clothes.

The old man in rich clothes and the old man in green robe are none other than Prince Snow Star and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Xuexing led Dugu Bo and ran quickly to the bed.

"See Your Majesty!"

Seeing the Emperor Xue Ye, Xue Xing immediately knelt down on one knee to salute. The two were brothers and had a very good relationship, but after all, they had different identities, so they still had to have the proper etiquette.

"His Majesty!"

Dugu Bo, who was following Xue Xing, saw Xue Ye and bowed slightly to perform a simple etiquette.

He is a titled Douluo, a soul master who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation in Douluo Continent. His status is extremely respected, and he does not need to salute when facing the emperor.

A titled Douluo has his own arrogance, not to mention someone like Dugu Bo who naturally yearns for freedom, does whatever he wants, and has a weird temper.

If it weren't for Xue Xing's sake that he accepted the position of serving the Tiandou royal family, he would not have bothered to follow Xue Ye.

"Get up. Poison Douluo doesn't need to be polite."

Seeing Xue Xing and Dugu Bo finally arriving, Xue Ye put down the tea in her hand and stood up straight.

The previous sentence was said to Xuexing, and his tone was full of majesty.

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to Dugu Bo, and his tone was much gentler.

After all, Dugu Bo is a titled Douluo. He is the top combat power that the Tiandou royal family managed to win over with great difficulty. He is the strongest person in the Tiandou Empire today.

"Uncle Emperor, save me!"

Just at this moment, Xue Beng, who was lying on the bed with a look of despair, suddenly caught sight of Xue Xing's figure from the corner of his eye. Hope was revived in his eyes, and he immediately cried out to Xue Xing.

"Oh ho~~"

He immediately struggled to get up, unintentionally causing the injury. Severe pain penetrated his brain, and an uncontrollable howl burst out of his mouth.

"Xue Beng, don't move, lie down, lie down quickly."

Seeing this, Xue Xing quickly ran to Xue Beng and pushed him back onto the bed.

"Uncle Emperor, please, save me, you must save me, I can't just die like this..."

Seeing his most beloved imperial uncle, Xue Beng ignored the severe pain and tightly held on to the clothes on Xue Xing's chest, shook him heavily, and began to plead with his nose and tears.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the emperor has already invited Poison Douluo over, maybe he can cure your injuries? Ahem, Xue Beng, let go first..."

Caught off guard, Xue Beng grabbed his clothes and shook him hard several times. Xue Xing felt a little dizzy, so she quickly comforted him and tried to pry his hand away.

But at this moment, Xue Beng seemed to see a light of hope. The strength he unleashed was beyond what the old and faded Xue Xing could compare to. He couldn't break it apart for a while.

Fortunately, Xue Beng heard Xue Xing's words clearly and let go of his hand when he heard that Poison Douluo Dugu Bo had a solution.

Xue Xing, who was trying to move Xue Beng's hand away and exert force, suddenly said "Oops" and fell down a big butt.

Xue Beng ignored him and quickly looked at Dugu Bo, who was covered in green, and pleaded incoherently:

"Poison Douluo, Senior Dugu Bo, please save me, save me... As long as you can heal my injury, I will give you whatever you want... I call you

Grandpa, no, I can call you dad..."

When Dugu Bo heard this, his face twitched, his face was speechless, and he said to himself that I don't want someone like you to be my descendant.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

"Bastard thing!"

But Xue Ye next to him stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped her hard.

With a slap, Xue Beng's head tilted to one side, his words stopped, and his cheeks became visibly swollen.

"Which bastard hit...me?!"

Xue Beng was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he realized what he was doing. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse. He covered his face and turned his head. Suddenly he saw Xue Ye's majestic and gloomy face. His heart suddenly trembled and his tone softened.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't it embarrassing?!"

Xue Ye became even more angry and raised her hand to give him another big-eared melon seed.

"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!"

Xue Xing, who was next to him, covered his butt and got up. He quickly stepped forward to stop Xue Ye and quickly persuaded:

"Your Majesty, Xue Beng is seriously injured. We can't add any more injuries to avoid affecting the treatment for a while."

"snort!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, suppressing his anger. After all, it was his son, so he had to get treatment first.

"Sorry for the trouble, Poison Douluo."

He calmed down his emotions, turned around to face Dugu Bo, spoke sincerely, and gave a gentle plea.

"It doesn't matter. But, Your Majesty, I'll start with my ugly words..."

Dugu Bo nodded and repeated what he had said to Xuexing before.

Then he stepped forward to carefully check the injury for the avalanche.

Not long after.

Dugu Bo stood up straight, faced several pairs of eyes staring at him, shook his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The necrosis is so severe that recovery is almost impossible."

"As expected, it still doesn't work?!"

Xue Ye and Xue Xing sighed in disappointment at the same time. They had already expected this result.

Xue Beng collapsed directly and became hopeless again.

"but......"

Just when no one had given up hope, Dugu Bo's hoarse voice sounded in the audience again.

"But what?"

Several people's eyes lit up.

"My Majesty, Poison Douluo, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Xuexing reacted the fastest and said immediately.

"Perhaps it is because of the treatment by the healing soul master that it is not completely necrotic, and there is still a trace of activity left..."

Dugu Bo paused for a moment, looked around at the people, his green eyes flashed with eagerness, and then said:

"I have a way. Maybe I can try to activate the remaining activity and make it grow and heal again."

"What kind of method is Poison Douluo talking about? Is it safe?"

Emperor Xueye's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, obviously having some doubts.

Dugu Bo grinned slightly, his smile a little cold, and the majestic soul power in his hand was activated, condensing a trace of green venom, and said with a faint smile:

"The method is to use the toxicity of my biphosphorus snake venom to activate its activity."

"In terms of safety, I can't guarantee it. After all, I think everyone should know how toxic my Biphosphorus snake venom is."

"Whether it can be done or not depends on whether the fourth prince can endure the erosion of the jade phosphorus snake venom."

"In addition, this method cannot restore the Fourth Prince to his original state, but it can restore the shape and maintain the shape."

"It's just that you don't have to think about things like having sex. At most, it can only help the fourth prince maintain his male appearance so that his appearance does not change too much."

"And the things that grow back may have some green color from the phosphorus snake venom."

After Dugu Bo finished speaking, he slowly turned around, holding the green venom in his hand, staring at the dumbfounded Xue Beng, with a strange and incomprehensible look in his eyes, and said with a half-smile:

"How about it, Fourth Prince, do you want to give it a try?"

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