Heaven Dou City, in a noble courtyard somewhere.
The air seemed to have frozen, and it was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind.
The old couple Dragon Duke Meng Shu and Snake Dowager Chao Tianxiang were staring at their precious granddaughter squatting on the ground, wishing they could bury their heads in the soil.
Meng Yiran hugged his knees with both hands and shrank his whole body into a small ball.
The originally fair neck was now as red as a cooked prawn, and even the glistening earlobes were filled with blood, as if they were going to smoke in the next second.
The atmosphere was very anxious for a time.
Although she didn't say anything, the silent embarrassment was more uncomfortable than killing her.
Meng Shu coughed lightly, stretched out his hand to touch his beard, his eyes wandered, trying to ease the suffocating atmosphere:
"Ahem... that, old lady."
"Today's young people do play a little more fancy than we did back then."
Snake Dowager rolled his eyes at him angrily, lowered his voice and said, "You are an old and crooked idiot, stop saying a few words and no one will treat you as a mute!"
Meng Yiran Hearing this, his body trembled even more.
Her crying voice came out muffledly from between her knees:
"Grandma... I can't live anymore! I don't have the face to see anyone!"
"The whole continent has seen it! How can I go out in the future!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... It's all that nuisance's fault! I'm going to bite him to death!"
The girl's wail echoed in the yard.
Snake Dowager Chao Tianxiang also looked embarrassed. Although she had been there, the scene was really too exciting.
She could only cough twice, stepped forward and patted her granddaughter on the back to comfort her:
"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"What's the big deal? Who doesn't have a little quirk?"
"Besides, Monarch is also very cooperative with you, which means he is also interested in you!"
Meng Shu also helped, patting his chest and promising:
"That's right! Yiran, don't be afraid!"
"If any blind person dares to laugh at you in the future, grandpa will cut off his tongue and feed it to Soul Beast!"
However, the comfort from these two old men was of no use.
Meng Yiran was still squatting there, crying so hard that he felt that his life was ruined at the hands of that bad guy.
Just then.
"Buzz--!"
Without warning, the golden Ranking List in the sky trembled again.
A thick golden light beam, like Divine Punishment, instantly penetrated the sky and the earth, and enveloped Meng Yiran squatting on the ground with incomparable accuracy.
"Still?!" Gai Shi Long She Couple was shocked and subconsciously wanted to protect his granddaughter.
But this Golden Light is soft and warm, not aggressive at all.
The next moment.
Meng Yiran felt a huge and pure energy pouring into his body.
The forty-nine-level Soul Ancestor bottleneck that had troubled her for a long time was like a layer of window paper that was pierced in an instant!
"Wave!"
There was a soft sound inside the body.
Soul Power is like a rushing river, rushing to level 50 with overwhelming momentum, and is still climbing!
Immediately afterwards, four Soul Ring, two yellow, one purple and one black, appeared automatically under her feet.
Under the baptism of Golden Light, the color of the two yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring quickly deepened and turned into a deep purple in the blink of an eye!
The original Thousand-Year Soul Ring was even purple and black!
And the only Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, with its great black light, seems to contain even more terrifying power!
Three purple and one black!
This unreasonable optimal ratio of Soul Ring made the Dragon Snake couple's eyes almost pop out of their heads.
Golden Light slowly dissipated.
Meng Yiran's big eyes that were still shedding tears suddenly widened at this moment.
She felt the surging power in her body and the brand new Soul Ring.
She was stunned for several seconds, and then jumped up suddenly. The tears on her face were not dry yet, but she had already put on an expression of ecstasy:
"Sudden... breakthrough?"
"Have I really broken through Soul King? And the years of Soul Ring have also been increased!"
Meng Yiran spun around in excitement, her skirt flying up, revealing her two long white legs.
The feeling of wanting to die just now was instantly thrown out of my mind.
Meng Yiran's eyes lit up with a cunning light, and he grabbed Meng Shu who was still in a daze:
"Grandpa! Why are you still in a daze?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to take me to find Monarch? Let's set off quickly!"
"Quick, quick! Leave now!"
This change of face is so fast that it is even more exaggerated than turning the pages of a book.
The dragon and snake couple looked at each other and saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.
Just now, we were still fighting to the death, how about giving us some sweetness and it will be over immediately?
This girl's face seems to have been tempered by that Monarch.
Dragon Duke Meng Shu was a bit dumbfounded. "Yiran, aren't you shy anymore?"
Meng Yiran raised his chin and said confidently:
"What are you afraid of? You've taken all the benefits, and if you lose face, just lose it!"
"And the bad guy said, let me break through Soul King and then go find him."
"Now that I have made a breakthrough, of course I have to make him fulfill his promise!"
As she said this, she seemed to have thought of something, her face turned red, and she urged, "Go quickly! If you go late, maybe he will have something else to do!"
Seeing their granddaughter's impatient look, the Dragon Snake couple suddenly felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.
This girl is in such a hurry to go...
Could it be that he still wants to fight Monarch...
Dark Night Arena·Top room.
There was an eerie silence in the air.
Qin Chen is sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, looking calm and composed.
Beside him, four pairs of beautiful eyes were staring at him, with different eyes, but all with a bit of inquiry.
In this Asura field-like atmosphere, a man with less concentration would probably have been sweating profusely.
But who is Qin Chen?
He calmly took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and glanced around at the warblers and swallows:
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
"That's what Meng Yiran asked for. It's not like I have any special hobbies."
"My greatest advantage is that I am willing to help others."
Qin Chen said these words without blushing and without a beating heart. He was confident and confident.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhu, who was squeezing his shoulders, suddenly stopped with his hands.
The image of being pressed on the desk in the treatment room and being asked to unbutton her clothes instantly appeared in her mind...
There are also those orders that make people blush.
Jiang Zhu's gentle face instantly turned red, as if it was about to bleed.
She retracted her hand in a panic, her eyes evasive. "I... the tea is cold, I'll get a hot cup again!"
After saying that, he walked quickly towards the tea table as if running away.
Bai Chenxiang, who was sitting on the sofa on one side, stiffened slightly when he saw Jiang Zhu's reaction.
She subconsciously tightened her legs and thought of what happened under the Green Garden tree and in that cabin.
That feeling of numbness and weakness all over my body seemed to be back again.
She hurriedly lowered her head and buried her hot face deeply into Qin Chen's black robe.
Then he stretched out his pink fist and hit his chest twice angrily, as if he was being coquettish.
But Doudou, who was sitting on the carpet nearby, had a silly look on his face.
She blinked her big eyes and her gaze switched back and forth between Qin Chen's palms.
After a long time, she asked in a low voice, curious and shy:
"Monarch..."
"Would it really be comfortable to hit there...?"
"I see that my sister still seems to be enjoying herself, huh?"
Qin Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes speechlessly:
"How do I know if it's comfortable or not? I've never been beaten."
"You should ask the person involved."
Doudou heard this and bit his fingers, seeming to be really caught up in some strange thinking.
But Hua Xi, who had been lying in Qin Chen's arms like a clingy kitten, now had his eyes shining brightly.
She raised her head, her heterochromatic pupils were full of innocence and expectation, she stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips:
"Master master!"
"If the master likes it that way, Hua Xi is fine too! Whatever it is!"
"Hua Xi's tail can still cooperate with its owner!"
As he spoke, the big furry tail behind him swept back and forth on Qin Chen's legs.
Qin Chen was so moved that she rubbed her head and then decisively dismissed:
"I don't like it! Don't make fun of me!"
Why are all these thoughts so unhealthy?