Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

"I want a child." The cold and clear face of the Ice Snow Girl showed no emotion, as if she was just repeating a fact.

"No! Sister Xue, do you like him?" With Xiao Wu's rare IQ, she could hardly imagine what this fierce beast with a cultivation of 690,000 years was thinking.

Even if he liked Qianshui, it wouldn't be so fast, right? They just had a fight, and they fell in love after a fight?

Xiao Wu was relieved when she saw Xue Di shaking her head, but she was even more surprised. You don't like him, but you want to do it with him~?

When she met up with Bing Di, Xiao Wu still didn't understand the matter. She wanted to communicate with Bing Di without understanding it at all.

So another powder keg exploded!

"Xue'er! What are you thinking! How can you give birth to a child for him!"

Shaking Xue Di's shoulders, her emerald green twin ponytails also shook up and down with the word "fierce" on her sweatshirt.

"I want a child. He's very strong."

Pointing at Xue Di, Xiao Wu's face was full of disbelief. "Sister Bing, look, is there a cause and effect relationship here?"

But Bing Di seemed to understand something. After hundreds of thousands of years of getting along, she understood what Xue Di wanted.

"That's not to go to him! I also..."

Because Xue Di was born and raised by the ice and snow girl, she had never enjoyed the warmth brought by her parents and relatives. When she came to the world, she was alone. It was this loneliness that naturally made Xue Di cold.

But it was different when she met Qian Shui. Human society had an unprecedented attraction, which added oil paint that seemed to never fade to the originally boring life, especially the daily warmth of the family of three.

Xue Di liked Qian Qingyu's child very much. As long as the couple brought the child, her attention must be all on the child, so Bing Di probably understood that the lonely ice and snow girl just longed for family affection.

"You can't give birth."

"Puff!"

The Bing Di sank.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?" Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing, who had just absorbed the soul ring, were confused. Unlike Zhu Zhuqing, who always kept it to herself, Oscar asked whatever he wanted.

"Oh, you little kid! Don't ask! Let's go, let's go back to the academy."

Xiao Wu put her hands on her waist, looking like a big sister. She was particularly proud today. The two emperors of ice and snow had no social experience and had to listen to her. Even the couple was defeated by his intelligence. Except for the unique thinking of the snow emperor, she was shocked. The situation was very good.

Until the group returned to the Tiandou Royal Family and ran into Qianshui who was sending Ning Rongrong and the little apprentice back and waving goodbye to Ning Rongrong.

'Not good! It's going to be bad! '

Xiao Wu and Bingdi's faces changed suddenly. How did they meet at this moment?

As expected, a soul power fluctuation carrying a chill quietly appeared. The snow emperor moved and stood abruptly in front of the young man.

"xx with me"

Do soul beasts have shame? Such questions echoed in everyone's minds. Do they dare to think about it?

Qianshui at this moment is not Qianshui herself, but Little Angel!

Someone wants to have sex with her man, no, with her! How does she know what to do about this?

‘Xiaoshui, save me! ’

In the meeting room of the Prince's Mansion, someone spit out a mouthful of hot tea, shocking the subordinates and being at a loss, and then he started to giggle, marveling at his personal charm, even Xue Di would throw herself into his arms, she is simply the son of heaven, a Douluo succubus!

But Little Angel can do this, but he can't. Isn't this cheating in front of her? Does he still want to live? A man's desire to survive only allows him to be righteous!

‘Xiaoxue, how about you just give in to her~? ’

‘Qianshui! ! ! ’

‘Cough cough cough! ’

“Xue Di, I know you are anxious, but don’t be anxious yet! Ah!!”

Just before Qianshui No. 1 was online, Xue Di flew and pressed Qian Renxue to the ground. A peerless strongman is a peerless strongman. The ground was cracked, and Xue Di was even more pretending to do it on the spot!

Everyone present counted, and the only ones who were interested were Ning Rongrong and Bing Di. The others were all weak and couldn’t manage it even if they wanted to. What’s more, the scene was too exciting. Either they didn’t want to watch the excitement, or their brains crashed.

Ning Rongrong didn’t want to manage it? She didn’t have the ability!

Bing Di didn’t want to manage it? She didn’t react!

‘Xiao Shui, think of a way quickly. If everyone inside came out, would we still be able to see people? ! ’

At this time, there were still a lot of people in Tiandou Royal Academy. They couldn’t make a big move, otherwise it would be exposed to the whole world.

"Transform into spirit! Seize the soul!"

The dust cleared, leaving only the Snow Emperor who was lying on Qianshui's body, and the Snow Emperor's soul that was still trying to pounce on Qianshui in the air, but was held by Qianshui's spirit.

"You just watch?!" Seeing Qianshui looking at her with a sad and angry face, Bingdi finally reacted, swung her green twin ponytails and ran over to pull away the body of the Snow Emperor.

"What's her situation? Guangri Douluo?" Standing up and patting his butt, Qianshui looked embarrassed, pointing at the still struggling Snow Emperor and Bingdi who obviously knew something.

"What Guangri Douluo?"

"In broad daylight!"

"She...may have seen something she shouldn't have seen at her age..." Xiaowu smiled awkwardly, this was not something that could be said openly, otherwise the angry Qianshui would have to hang her for a few more days?

"She is hundreds of thousands of years old, what shouldn't she see..."

Seeing Xiaowu's hesitation, Qianshui seemed to understand something that she shouldn't have thought about.

Ning Rongrong, who was confused, walked over with her long white legs. At least she understood one thing, that the Snow Emperor thing would not work: "Brother Shui, what's wrong with you?"

Qianshui: "..." Qian Renxue: "..."

What's wrong? He was on guard against the Sea God Trident, and he ignored the others because of his high cultivation~

"You, go to school! You two, come with me!"

Qianshui was not Qian Renxue, and his face darkened as he pointed at the children, signaling them to go to school quickly.

After all, the peerless Douluo was the peerless Douluo, and he spoke well, and the children loved him.

And the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor had to find a place to talk, he had to understand the situation, otherwise he didn't know when he or his wife would be reversed by the Ice Snow Girl.

Coincidentally, the open class of the Soul Guidance Department was over, and the students came out one after another. The group of people who entered the school gate saw the Royal Fighting Team from a distance.

"Boss, I didn't make it in the morning. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Yufeng. The chances between me and the Crown Princess are 50-50. In fact, whoever is caught in the flaw will lose miserably. For example, if my second soul skill hits, I will directly release the fifth soul skill, and the Crown Princess will be lying on the soul fighting stage."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Hearing this, Yin Jin wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and did not break Yu Tianheng's beautiful fantasy of holding a beauty at this time. He only murmured in a low voice: "50-50? Is this kid crazy?"

In Yin Jin's eyes, it was also a Soul Douluo suppressing his cultivation to fight a high-level Soul King. He set a limit for himself. What you see is what he wants you to see. In this case, even if he is the world's number one beast martial soul, it doesn't matter if he loses.

Duguyan, holding Yu Tianheng's arm, saw Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu and the others coming towards him, and waved to greet them, "Rongrong, are you done with soul hunting?"

This reminder reminded Ning Rongrong of something important, "Oh! Soul hunting! Damn! Forgot about that woman Ning Huahua!"

"Yes, Rongrong, why did you come back with Qianshui?" The chief planner of this operation, the great Xiaowu sister, finally remembered something was wrong.

"Ahaha... nothing!"

Tang San, who was following the Royal Fighting Team from a distance, was stunned when he heard Qianshui, and then seemed to have made up his mind.

"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, Dai Boss, maybe I can't go to the All-Continental High-level Soul Master Elite Competition with you."

"Third brother, are you worried about something? Why are you talking nonsense like this?"

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai stared at Tang San in confusion, but Tang San looked back to where he had just taken the soul guidance class, and ignored the two teammates, and walked towards Yinjin firmly.

"Minister Yin, I want to quit the Royal Fighting Team 2 and join the Soul Guidance Department!"

Turning back, Yin Jin looked up and down at this impressive student, blinked, and said in surprise: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I understand! Dai Boss, Fatty, Oscar, Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Shuishui Sister, the seven members of the second team are complete, and there are already two assistants.

Although I am a combat soul master, I am still an assistant. I don't have any particularly effective offensive means except for hidden weapons. In the elite competition where weapons cannot be used, I can't give full play to my strength."

Tang San seemed to think very clearly. Maybe the path of the auxiliary combat soul master was right, but in the elite competition, he felt that he had no room to shine.

"So I decided to quit."

Chapter 228 Tang San's withdrawal

"You mean, she just wants a child?"

Pointing at the Snow Emperor lying on the sofa in his own home with one hand and knocking on the coffee table with the other hand, Qianshui was very serious.

"Oh my! What do you mean, human? Can Xue'er still do you a disservice?"

Someone said, can this be so blatant? Even if it's done secretly? And in front of the little angel!

"I'm not that kind of person!"

"Yes, yes, yes! You're not that kind of person~"

Ignoring Bingdi's ridicule, Qianshui began to think seriously.

This was the worst time that Xuedi's character collapsed in his mind. At least this one shouldn't be. Even Bingdi was much more reasonable.

But if you regard Bingtian Snow Girl as a human, not a soul beast, it doesn't seem so difficult to understand. Rather than saying that she is a soul beast, it's better to say that she is the daughter of ice and snow. Without her own tribe, she naturally won't form a social consciousness.

Thinking of this, Qianshui also wanted to listen to the opinion of Bingtian Snow Girl, so he pulled her soul back to her body.

"Don't make trouble! Otherwise, I'll send you back to the extreme north! Anyway, you still have a fierce beast son!"

Xuedi, who was about to pounce on him, suddenly became quiet, as if returning to the extreme north was an extremely terrible thing.

"Tell me!"

"You are strong, I want a child, do it, and we will have a child."

"Hiss..."

'Xiaoxue, can I marry another wife! '

...

In the middle of the night, Qianshui, holding the lamb, sat outside the gate and looked at the sky indifferently. Melancholy was the atmosphere at the moment. Who could he tell his sorrow to?

He sniffed and thought of this lamb that seemed to have never changed. He didn't know what he thought of and said for no reason: "Can't I give you some practice to kill time?"