Holy Son Hall, private Secret Chamber.
The red candlelight flickered and the sound of golden bells sounded particularly harsh in the silent room.
Dugu Yan lowered his head, his originally proud green eyes now covered with a layer of mist.
The snake girl costume on her body was extremely close-fitting, making her exaggerated curves extremely hot, especially her snow-white and slender waist, which trembled slightly with her nervous breathing.
"Lord... Master, please... continue..."
Su Yun was not really in a hurry to make the final sprint. He was sitting on a special large armchair, holding a glass of top-quality fruit wine that exuded cold air, and was leisurely watching the fall of this proud woman in front of him.
"Why, the feeling of purification just now is not enough yet?"
Su Yun raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and casually made a few strokes on the black Diary that only he could operate.
[Tsk tsk, I have to say, Dugu Yan looks absolutely stunning in this outfit.]
[What is wild beauty? This is called wild beauty! Seeing her begging for mercy at my feet, I finally understood why that idiot Tang San ended up having so many life-and-death separations - because it was really cool to conquer these women who originally belonged to him!]
[However, this Dugu Bo will come in soon, right? Just in time, after taking in the granddaughter, this Old Poison must completely give up the idea of looking back.]
Almost at the moment Su Yun closed Diary, a calm but uneasy cough came from outside Secret Chamber.
"Your Highness, I, Dugu Bo, would like to see you."
Dugu Yan Hearing grandpa's voice, his delicate body stiffened suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to get up and look for cover.
"Kneel down, don't move without brother's permission."
Su Yun's voice is cold but undeniably domineering.
Dugu Yan bit her lower lip and actually knelt down on Su Yun's knees obediently, not daring to move.
Su Yun waved his hand, and the Secret Chamber door slowly opened.
When Dugu Bo walked in, he originally wanted to thank Su Yun for saving his life, but seeing the scene in front of him, Titled Douluo, who has been famous for a long time, almost had his heart broken on the spot.
He saw his biological granddaughter, whom he regarded as a treasure, wearing extremely shameful clothes, kneeling at the feet of Su Yun like a maid!
"Still... you... this..."
"Old Poison, don't do this or that."
Su Yun took a sip of wine and looked at Dugu Bo with deep eyes.
"The poison of Yanzi has been cleared. Not only is it cleared, her Martial Soul also has a trace of brother's holy fire attribute. What you should consider now is not what your granddaughter should wear, but how you should repay brother for saving her life."
Dugu Bo looked at Dugu Yan's face that was red and swollen but full of life, and then felt the powerful aura on her body that he had never seen before, and the anger in his heart was instantly replaced by shock and awe.
He knew very well that Su Yun not only saved their lives, but also gave Dugu Family the hope of becoming a god!
Plop!
Dugu Bo did not hesitate. Poison Douluo, who is known as the most withdrawn and difficult to deal with, knelt down on one knee directly in front of Su Yun with a solemn expression:
"His Highness the Holy Son is so powerful! I, Dugu Bo, hereby swear that from now on, I, Dugu Family, will be His Highness's retainer! If I go up to the mountain of swords or to the sea of fire, if I frown, I will call me Martial Soul and it will bite me, and all snakes will pierce my heart!"
[Ding! It has been detected that the key figure 'Dugu Bo' has completely surrendered!]
[Law of Causality Major judgment: Tang San loses the most important post-control guarantee, and loses the leader of the plot of Slaughter City!]
[Reward: Villain Value+60000!]
[Reward: God-level herb--'Nine-Colored Exquisite Heart' (can greatly evolve the spiritual type Martial Soul)!]
Su Yun nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand to signal Dugu Bo to stand up:
"Okay, father-in-law... cough, Old Poison, we will be a family from now on. Take Yanzi down to rest. At tonight's celebration banquet, you have to hold off the drinks from those stubborn old guys."
Dugu Bo blushed, how could he not understand the meaning of Su Yun's words?
Although he felt sorry for his granddaughter, looking at Dugu Yan's almost adoring look when he looked at Su Yun, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
This world is, after all, a world for the strong.
Tonight's Pope Palace is magnificent and the atmosphere is extremely lively.
Spirit Hall All Titled Douluo are present, even the worshipers who usually only obey Qian Daoliu's orders are now changing cups.
Su Yun is sitting on the special seat below Pope. On the left is Ning Rongrong peeling grapes diligently, on the right is Zhu Zhuqing silently wiping his folding fan, and Xiao Wu is feasting on the table full of top-quality medicinal food.
Bibi Dong was sitting in a high position, looking at this picture of Holy Son playing with Sanmei, the scepter in his hand was almost making marks.
"Su Yun, come here."
Bibi Dong's voice was cold, exuding an unquestionable majesty.
Su Yun patted Ning Rongrong's little face, walked up the steps gracefully, and sat down next to Bibi Dong.
This kind of overstepping behavior, if it were anyone else, would have been slapped to death by Golden Crocodile Douluo.
But now Douluo in the audience seemed not to have seen it, but instead raised their glasses to congratulate him.
"Dong'er Wife, what's wrong? You have such a long face. Is it because I didn't play with you just now?"
Su Yun leaned close to Bibi Dong's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Traitor! You just wrote in your diary... that you want Xue'er to wear the suit with bells, and you also said that you want us, mother and daughter, to be interrogated in three halls?"
Bibi Dong gritted his teeth, his beautiful face filled with shame and anger.
Su Yun chuckled, his consciousness moved slightly, and another heartbreaking words fell on the black Diary:
[Oh, Dong'er's wife looks so jealous when she looks jealous.]
[Actually, I have already prepared it. After the celebration party tonight, I have prepared a special surprise for you.]
[How can I not try the 'god-level Martial Soul Fusion Skill' reward? However, the process of trying may require Dong'er's wife to condescend and give me a foot wash, massage, etc... After all, I am quite tired from beating Tang Hao today.]
"You... you want me to wash your feet?!"
Bibi Dong After reading the words on the copy in his hand, he felt numb all over.
She is Pope!
She is the most powerful woman in the world!
How dare this traitor have such treasonous thoughts?
But what made her despair was that as Su Yun finished speaking, the system's Law of Causality forced interference started again.
[Ding! Law of Causality is forcibly locked: the mission 'Holy Son's fatigue' has been started.]
[Task goal: Please Bibi Dong Your Excellency provide the host with a foot massage of no less than half an hour.]
[Task reward: The host's spiritual power is increased by 20%, and the compatibility of Bibi Dong'Judgment Spider Emperor' is increased by 10%.]
[Task punishment: If not executed, Bibi Dong will automatically become the protagonist of the plot of 'Holy Son's personal maid' in the next diary.]
Bibi Dong looked at the punishment given by the system, and his eyes became dark again and again. Where is this diary? This is clearly a treaty of overlord that sells and buys by force!
Qian Renxue on the side obviously also received the message. She came over with a wine glass and looked at Bibi Dong's deflated appearance, and for the first time she showed a gloating smile.
"His Holiness the Pope, it seems that tonight's task is very heavy."
Qian Renxue joked, completely unaware that the surprises Su Yun prepared for her in the diary were equally generous.
The celebration banquet ended successfully with Su Yun's "successful success".
When all the Douluos who were full of wine and food dispersed, Su Yun used the strength of wine to set the next grand journey on the Diary book that determined Douluo Continent's future.
[End of today: Spirit City situation has been decided, Tang Clan father and son have been abolished.]
[However, this Douluo Continent still has two thorns. One is the big guys in Far North, and the other is the Bo Saixi on Sea God Island who always wanted to be a god.]
[Although that boy Tang San is now useless, the remaining 'Sea God's Light' on his body has not been peeled off yet. Tsk tsk, that old woman Bo Saixi is an infatuated person. If she knew that Tang Chen had become Old Poison's anti-virus material, she would probably go crazy, right?]
[Next stop: Target Far North, recruit the Ice and Snow Emperor! By the way, it's time for me to go to Sea God Island and take back that Sea God Trident to use as a barbecue grill.]
In the side hall of the hall, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu are discussing who will give sobering soup to Su Yun first.
But Su Yun had already returned to the palace at this time. Looking at Pope Bibi Dong, who had been waiting there with a complex expression and holding a basin of hot water, he showed a winning smile.
"Dong'er Wife, what are you doing standing still? Is the water temperature just right?"
Bibi Dong bit her lip, her beautiful eyes full of shyness and helplessness.
Finally, under Su Yun's extremely aggressive gaze, she slowly bent her noble waist.
This night, the moonlight of Spirit City was particularly gentle, but it also witnessed an ultimate alternation of power.
Half a month later.
Douluo Continent The northernmost point, Far North.
The sky was filled with howling wind and snow, and the temperature was so low that it could freeze your soul.
Su Yun took Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan, who had just completed deep detoxification, on the back of a huge platinum-level Soul Beast, strolling on the ice field.
"Su Yun Brother, it's so cold here."
Ning Rongrong huddled in Su Yun's arms and kept rubbing his hands.
Su Yun smoothly put the Snow Fox leather cloak on her body, but her eyes were locked behind an iceberg in front of her.
"Don't worry, Rongrong. Your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda happens to be missing a Soul Ring from Ultimate Attribute. Although the Titan Snow Demon King in front is a bit ugly, its blood essence is still good."
Su Yun said while turning on Diary.
[Check in Far North.]
[I am going to have surgery on Titan Snow Demon King today. This guy is a fool in the original book, but he still dares to think about Ice Empress?]
[Now that I'm here, this kind of behavior that destroys the natural ecological balance must be stopped. Later, I will split it into an ice sculpture with a move of 'Sword of Judgment', and then take out its Soul Ring and give it to Rongrong. This is called waste utilization.]
*As for Ice Empress and Snow Empress... tsk tsk, these two beauties are the suppliers of iced drinks that I have reserved in my back garden.]
Boom!
As if sensing the malice of Su Yun, a thunderous roar exploded on the ice field.
A Titan Snow Demon King, which was over a hundred meters tall, strode towards Su Yun's team with endless fury.
Every step down triggered a small Xue Beng.
"How dare a mortal dare to trespass into the Holy Land!"
Titan Snow Demon King waved his ice crystal giant fist, and with an overwhelming momentum, he hit Su Yun and others hard.
Su Yun didn't even raise his eyelids, but pointed like swords, and the eight Wings of Judgment behind him opened instantly.
"The fourth Soul Skill--the light of judgment, penetrates!"
A white-gold ray, like a scalpel cutting heaven and earth, instantly cut through Titan Snow Demon King's chest.
There were no violent explosions or blood all over the sky.
Under the shocked gazes of the girls, the top-level Soul Beast, whose cultivation was close to 200,000 years, unexpectedly began to crystallize rapidly from the wound at this moment.
In less than three seconds, a huge ice sculpture with a fist-pumping posture became a new landscape on the ice field.
"Rongrong, go get your fifth Soul Ring."
Su Yun smiled faintly, grabbed the void with his right hand, and found a dark black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Under the blessing of the sacred power, the color began to deepen, and finally revealed a touch of strange dark red.
"Leap-level absorption? No, this is a gift from Law of Causality."
Su Yun looked at the beauties who were already dumbfounded, and the proud curve at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
At this time, in the distant Spirit City prison.
Tang San is huddled in a dark and damp corner, holding a rusty hammer in his hand. Since Soul Power has been drained, his current body temperature is not even as good as the salted fish in the cellar.
He felt the waves coming from the north that made his soul tremble, and two lines of turbid tears slid down his cheeks.
"Su Yun... How many more things do you want to steal..."
Tang San's muttering disappeared behind the desolate prison window!