Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 44: The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst.

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 44: The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst.

It is not difficult to subdue big and small cats, because the method used by Fang Yuan is the most direct.

Who let both women fall into his hands?

Perhaps both women are not afraid of death, but they are also unwilling to see each other die or suffer humiliation and torture!

In this way, it becomes extremely easy to grasp it.

There is no need for congeniality, poetry or distance. Simple and crude methods are always the most successful.

What, you said that the strong and twisted melons are not sweet?

Are you kidding me? As a person from the city of killing, I still care about whether your melon is sweet or not?

Just quench your thirst!

Fang Yuan enjoyed the blessings of everyone in the carriage, and the Killing Knight also drove a carriage and leisurely arrived at Notting City.

The city of Notting is not prosperous, it is just a small city, but its city walls are quite thick.

Although the buildings behind the city wall are simple, the shouts and the smoke of fireworks made Fang Yuan look dazed.

Thinking about it carefully, he has never been to such a prosperous human city.

Although the Killing City is huge, it is still a gathering place of chaos and desire. Such an orderly and prosperous human city is indeed the first time Fang Yuan has seen it.

Fang Yuan and the other four naturally checked into the best hotel in Notting City.

With a beautiful woman and an old man by his side, coupled with Fang Yuan's luxurious clothes, people immediately thought of a young master or a young master.

Along the way, it naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"Where did this young master come from? He actually went out with three beauties."

"These three girls really have their own tastes. If we could kiss each other, hehehe..."

"You really don't want your life. These people look like they are the children of a big family. You guys who can't control their mouths probably don't know how they died!"

"It's not enough for me to just get high. Do they dare to kill me in public?"

"You guy..."

In the hotel lobby, many people looked at Fang Yuan and whispered among themselves, but Fang Yuan looked indifferent and ignored them.

On the other hand, the killing knight who had opened the room frowned slightly, and while respectfully handed the room card to Fang Yuan, he quietly released a wisp of scarlet soul power and merged into the bodies of those who were talking nonsense!

The Killing Knight had three rooms in total, one for himself, one for Fang Yuan, and one for Nightingale and the Zhu sisters.

However, although three rooms were opened, only two were occupied in the end. The reason is unknown.

A night of silence.

The next day.

In the room, Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the naked Zhu Zhuyun beside him, and the sleeping Nightingale on the other side.

The man between the two of them has disappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to get up, but felt sore all over.

Zhu Zhuyun felt the movement and opened her eyes. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was a little overwhelmed, she sighed softly, frowning to endure the discomfort, and gently hugged Zhu Zhuqing.

"Zhuqing, if you want to cry, just cry."

"elder sister……"

The two girls hugged each other, recalling everything that happened yesterday and last night. Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but blush, and his eyes filled with tears, like pear blossoms with rain.

Seeing this, a trace of distress flashed through Zhu Zhuyun's eyes. He gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's back and said softly: "This is the fate of our Zhu family women. It has never been something that we ourselves can decide."

"For the family, we are a tool for climbing up the dragon and the phoenix. For the royal family, we are a tool for winning people's hearts. Our destiny has been determined from the moment we were born."

"Zhuqing, I know that you came out this time to find that good-for-nothing Dai Mubai and to seize that glimmer of hope, glimmer of light and opportunity. But Zhuqing, to be honest, I don't really think highly of you."

"If Dai Mubai had taken you with him when he fled Xingluo, then I might have looked up to him, but he didn't consider your feelings at all and ran away alone. How could such a person do that?

What about being entrusted for life?”

"But you are my sister, and I don't want to see you spend the rest of your life in that cage like this!"

Zhu Zhuyun hugged Zhu Zhuqing: "The struggle between the powerful is so cruel. I can only make a last resort and use the pursuit method to send you away from the star. Unfortunately, it seems that both of us have failed..."

"elder sister……"

Zhu Zhuqing leaned in Zhu Zhuyun's arms and sobbed softly, her heart full of emotion, but also full of sadness.

They fought against their fate, but ended up with such a ridiculous ending.

"Crying and crying, what kind of plane are you doing!"

A somewhat impatient voice sounded from the side, and Nightingale impatiently opened the quilt and exposed her head: "Do you understand that it is a supreme honor to be able to devote oneself to the Holy Son?"

"You talk about what fate and what family all day long. You two have not understood the current situation at all. Serving the Holy Son well is your first task."

"I thought I could enjoy the Holy Son's first time all to myself, but I didn't expect to share it with you two guys. It's really unlucky. You two are so blessed that you don't know how to be blessed!"

"..."

Looking at Nightingale, who was covering her head with a quilt and looking very unhappy, the two sisters of the Zhu family felt so embarrassed.

The two girls looked at each other, Zhu Zhuqing closed his mouth, but the older Zhu Zhuyun stood up.

"Sister Nightingale."

Zhu Zhuyun came to Nightingale and said softly: "We... can be considered sisters. Zhuqing and I still have some doubts in our hearts. I wonder if Sister Nightingale can answer them."

Although Nightingale is slightly older than Zhu Zhuqing, she is definitely not as old as Zhu Zhuyun.

But Zhu Zhuyun took the initiative to call Nightingale his sister, which was quite helpful to Nightingale.

Little Nightingale hummed softly, sat up on the bed, took out a gauze from the storage soul guide she carried with her, and covered her body.

"Tell me what you want to know."

"Although I know it's a bit presumptuous to ask this question, I still want to know, what is the...our identity of the Holy Son?"

"Identity?"

Nightingale glanced at Zhu Zhuyun in surprise. This future Queen Xingluo was indeed different. What she said was always so comforting.

"Since we are all sisters, we should know some things. Anyway, you will have to go after a while."

"Actually, our identities are very simple. As you can see, I am an evil soul master, and the Killing Knight is also an evil soul master."

"As the daughter of the Zhu family, you should have heard of the name of the most powerful evil soul master gathering place in the entire Douluo Continent."

"You mean..."

Zhu Zhuyun's pupils shrank, and a look of disbelief appeared on his pretty face.

"The legendary fallen city, the city of murder?!"

(End of chapter)