"Grandpa Dongfeng? That little brat really dares to say that he wants to be the same generation as Great Enshriner. I'll twist my head off and use it as a urinal for him. Snake Lance, don't you think so?"
Thousand Jun Douluo can only be incompetent and furious.
I always feel that I am too boring to be alone, so he does everything with Snake Lance Douluo.
"Brother Qian Jun, can you calm down a little? If I had known you were so noisy, I wouldn't have bothered to save you."
Snake Lance Douluo is the direct descendant of Qian Renxue. Relying on the young master's confidence, he dared to mock Thousand Jun Douluo.
If it didn't work out, he would work as an eyeliner for Tang Dongfeng.
If Thousand Jun Douluo dares to beat him, he will ask Tang Dongfeng to come forward.
He Snake Lance Douluo is not good at anything else, but he has a good brain. The young master often tells her to shut up. He doesn't need to say it, the young master understands.
In the prince's palace.
Xue Qinghe's face turned blue and white.
"Tang Dongfeng, can you not mention seniority?"
Xue Qinghe had a gloomy face.
Damn it, why is this little kid the same generation as his grandfather?
Moreover, grandpa actually gave him Ling Yu. There must be some ulterior secret between these two men.
"Xue'er Be good, squat down."
Tang Dongfeng did not answer, but took this opportunity to blackmail Xue Qinghe into meeting his demands.
"Hmph."
Xue Qinghe snorted coldly, but did as he was told and slowly squatted down.
Tang Dongfeng immediately took action, stroking Xue Qinghe's golden hair with his right hand.
The silky feel is really nice.
"Xue'er Be good, it's getting late, I'm staying at your place today."
Tang Dongfeng took off his shirt and quickly got into Xue Qinghe's bed.
He wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes, as if he had really fallen asleep.
Xue Qinghe on the side stood there stupidly.
Her bed was just robbed by this dog thief.
"Tang Dongfeng, you went to accompany your little bitch, and you occupied my bed. What's the big deal?"
Xue Qinghe stepped forward, grabbed the quilt wrapped in Tang Dongfeng, and pulled it under the bed.
If Tang Dongfeng sleeps in her bed, where should she sleep?
This bastard not only bullied her, but also bullied her subordinates.
Can you be a human being?
"Brother Xue, when you say little bitch, don't you mean Na'er?"
Tang Dongfeng defended the quilt tightly to avoid being dragged away by Xue Qinghe.
Now he has regained his title.
It seemed as if the "Xue'er be good" just now was just an illusion.
"Tang Dongfeng, don't pretend to die? Na'er sister is so cute, why should I scold her?"
Xue Qinghe stared at him suspiciously.
I always feel like this bastard. Digging a hole for her again.
When she was at Star Dou Great Forest, Na'er had a bad impression of her.
This is not all caused by Tang Dongfeng. Fortunately, Na'er still recognizes her as Brother Xue.
"You're not talking about Na'er, could it be Ning Rongrong?"
Tang Dongfeng The corner of his mouth twitched, this is nothing!
Is there anything special between him and Ning Rongrong?
It seems there are none.
When returning to Sea God Island, he was holding Na'er. What does it have to do with Ning Rongrong.
"Huh, you know it yourself."
Xue Qinghe In the familiar yet unfamiliar palace, I have to pretend to be someone else every day.
In the past ten years, she has never lived the way she wanted.
For Tang Dongfeng, Xue Qinghe hopes from the bottom of their hearts that he can spend more time with her.
Because only in front of him, Xue Qinghe doesn't need to pretend and lives like himself.
However, Ning Rongrong appeared out of the blue and robbed Tang Dongfeng halfway.
In fact, Xue Qinghe was quite happy to be able to see her immediately after Tang Dongfeng came back.
It's a pity that this bastard beat Thousand Jun Douluo without any explanation.
If she hadn't asked Snake Lance Douluo to come, she felt that Tang Dongfeng might have killed Thousand Jun Douluo.
Tang Dongfeng Every preference seems to have never been given to her.
So every time she faced Tang Dongfeng, she would always become angry and unable to maintain inner peace.
"Pfft, I can understand why you are jealous of Na'er, but if you are jealous of Ning Rongrong, then I really can't understand it. She and I have always been polite, so why do you think I would like a support system?"
Tang Dongfeng was wrapped in quilt and sat up on the bed.
Those deep eyes looked at Xue Qinghe.
Although he Tang Dongfeng never keeps his promises, his vision is not bad!
If you can't even become a trash god, you're not worthy of his love at all.
"Tang Dongfeng, what do you mean, are you planning to wipe your ass and leave?"
Regarding the urinary properties of Tang Dongfeng, Xue Qinghe couldn't be more clear.
Because this bastard has done this to himself several times.
"It's unfair. If you don't believe me, ask Na'er or Uncle Sea Dragon. I have nothing to do with Ning Rongrong. She likes me. That's her business. To be honest, I like beautiful and strong girls."
It's not that Tang Dongfeng looks down on Ning Rongrong, it's just that Support System Soul Master is a burden to him.
Laozi If one Nuclear Explosion goes down, you won't be able to escape, let alone help.
What's the point?
"Tang Dongfeng, why are you still lying to me? You took her back to Sea God Island."
Xue Qinghe grabbed Tang Dongfeng by the collar and wanted to throw him out.
What does this bastard want? He has clearly provoked Ning Rongrong and reached a cooperation with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Are you still here to provoke her and fight against her in every possible way?
However.
Tang Dongfeng just calmly grabbed the soft hands holding his collar.
Then with a strong force, Xue Qinghe was pulled up.
In terms of cultivation alone, Qian Renxue Soul Emperor level cultivation is not comparable to him who is now Soul Saint level.
Tang Dongfeng leaned over and threw Xue Qinghe directly on the bed.
Immediately, Qi stepped forward and held her shoulder with one hand.
"Xue'er, you also said that you are jealous. You only know that Ning Rongrong is in my car, but you don't know that Old Man Jian is also in my car. I want to borrow the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so naturally I have to give Old Man Jian some benefits."
Tang Dongfeng slowly lay down, resting his right hand on the pillow and holding his head with one hand.
But his left hand never moved away, just resting on Xue Qinghe's left shoulder.
"You said Sword Douluo is also in the car?"
Xue Qinghe frowned, didn't Thousand Jun Douluo say that Chen Xin announced the retreat?
And he only found four auras in Tang Dongfeng's car.
In addition to Tang Dongfeng, Sea Dragon Douluo, Na'er, and Ning Rongrong, how could there be Chen Xin?
No, Thousand Jun Douluo probably didn't find Tang Dongfeng.
There is something on this guy's body that blocks Spiritual Power's perception.
Grandpa said that even if Tang Dongfeng did not appear in front of him, he would not be aware of Tang Dongfeng.
In other words, there were really five people in the car at that time.
"Otherwise, what do you think? The old man is so proud. Now that he has Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, he started shouting for a fight as soon as he landed on land. He was blown into a fool by my Unfixed Buddha's Fury Lotus. He is just as funny as that Thousand Jun Douluo."
Tang Dongfeng did not shy away from it and directly attacked Thousand Jun Douluo in front of Xue Qinghe.
"Then what strength do you have now?"
Compared with the life and death of Thousand Jun Douluo, Xue Qinghe is more concerned about the strength of Tang Dongfeng.
She didn't like having a disobedient person around her.
Even if that person was level 95 or above, he still couldn't make her heart waver at all.
In Qian Renxue's heart, there is nothing that cannot be exchanged for benefits.
The benefits brought by Tang Dongfeng undoubtedly far exceed those of Thousand Jun Douluo, and even exceed those of the two brothers.
The two Titled Douluos, Thousand Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo, are not as good as the god Tang Dongfeng.
"Why, do you want to find out first and then find someone to teach me a lesson?"
Tang Dongfeng's finger lightly touched Xue Qinghe's cheek, but it felt strange.
Although he knew that the Xue Qinghe in front of him was Qian Renxue pretending to be.