My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 71

Six years ago, there was a mountain in the Star Dou Great Forest.

The setting sun dyed the mountains and fields red, and the raging wildfires lit the night.

The Dust King can't forget that scene, the fellow disciples who drew their swords to the gods beside him, and the suzerain who killed a ten-year-old plant-type soul beast casually in order to protect the sect's people, and was immediately promoted to the title Douluo's suzerain.

At the time of sunset that day, the fiery red mountain range was not soaked by the setting sun, nor was it reflected by the raging demon fire, but was stained red by the blood of hundreds of disciples of their Wind Sword Sect!
The god-like dragon looked down at them, its scales were broken, its body like a mountain was covered with lava-like blood, one claw was cracked, and there were canyon-like sword marks on one wing.

It is a pity that there are countless wounds on this evil dragon, none of which is bestowed by them, and there are tens of thousands of wounds on his body, and none of them is named Fengjian.

Even when they met each other with this attitude, they never took them seriously.

They didn't even know what they were fighting with. The black dragon was swimming under the starry sky, his god-like huge body was hidden in the night, and there were three bright moons in the sky.

Desperately powerful, Dust King once thought they were fighting the entire sky.

Even if he is promoted to the suzerain of Titled Douluo, he can't block the opponent even for a moment!
They saw their own weakness, and it turned out that they were so shockingly weak, but, at that moment... Dust King chose to hold the sword.

They chose to hold the sword.

Even if death hits like a strong wind, the sound of their fighting is as loud as the sky.

……

As for how to come back alive... Chen Wang, who was dressed as a waiter, looked at the white-haired boy who led everyone into the Wind Sword Tower.

"Is it really okay?" Yu Linzhi turned her head and glanced at the silent King Chen behind her.

Dust King immediately understood, with a proud face: "Little Soul Emperor, what is it?"

For a soul emperor who came to their restaurant to book a table, even if he had the shadow of the current prince of the Tiandou Empire behind him, what was it?
Since he is the savior of himself and others, it cannot be said in the same way.

Although it was just a kindness, but after he accidentally yelled out the words that the boy confessed to him at that time, the evil dragon under the starry night actually responded!

"Go back and tell him that this battle...you escaped."

Afterwards, the demon dragon seemed too lazy to annihilate the crowd, and disappeared under the night, leaving them, the surviving "remnants" of the Wind Sword Sect, surrounded by iron and blood, sword and fire... Enthralled.

Although Dust King didn't understand, he was shocked!
What strange things did this monster dragon, which can easily destroy the country, say just now?
"Little Soul Emperor... Didn't you just say that the Soul Emperor is great?" Oscar couldn't help but retort, he just couldn't understand this somewhat doggy waiter.

Obviously, he was still fighting with himself one second, and he could even talk to Yu Linzhi in a flattering manner the next second.

"The soul emperor is not amazing, is it you? A little big soul master?"

Dust King used to be an orphan living in a slum. After he was six years old, he was adopted by the master of Fengjian Sect and named him Dust King.

But don't think about how good a character he is a guy born in the slums.

"What's a little big soul master? You're the waiter who's not petty, why are you?"

"I can get you out of this restaurant."

"You can eat Lord Soul Emperor's leftovers?"

"Because I am also a soul emperor."

Dust King's words were light and light, but there was a sound of swords on his body, and the next second, Oscar jumped behind Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai and the others only looked at this young waiter at this moment.

The other party is in his early thirties, but he already has the strength of a soul emperor, and already has the strength of some of their Shrek teachers!
Yu Linzhi waved his hand: "Okay, we just have a meal, just find a private room, you don't have to drive your distinguished guests out..."

"Honored guest? If it wasn't for that old boy giving you a lot of money..." Chen Wang sneered.

Just then, a middle-aged man with a big belly appeared from the attic.

The middle-aged man wears gold and jade, and there is a big gold chain around his neck, which is very exaggerated, and he chokes like a duck: "Oh, Mr. Chen Wang, I ordered a table of dishes, but I am waiting for you!"

He first glanced at the group of teenagers next to Dust King, the expressions on their faces remained unchanged, and they could squeeze oil out of a smile.

He didn't ask himself why there were other guests talking if he had paid for the rent of Fengjian Tower today.

That's too cheap, and he didn't come here to allow himself to make such easy offending words.

"This Fengjian Tower has almost become a famous sign in Tiandou City in the past few years. I didn't even think about opening it here in the countryside. Mr. Chen Wang, maybe come here for a drink, and come to the private room to eat something with me?"

Fatty directly ignored Yu Linzhi and the others.

It's just a group of children who may have some relationship with Feng Jianzong.

Dust King was full of ruffian, he didn't really want to talk to this fat man, but the person behind him was still a bit tricky. "Not yet, Mr. Guan, I'm not very used to the meals you ordered."

"You can just call me Old Guan, what would Mr. Chen Wang want to eat?"

Dust King pondered for a while: "I like to eat leftovers."

"..."

"Mr. Guan, please go easy, I'm going to take these guests to the private room." Dust Wang didn't want to be perfunctory, waved his hands and staggered his position.

Letting the fat man stand in place, Yu Linzhi glanced at him.

He had actually seen this person before.

In Qian Renxue's Zhuangzi, the fat man followed a young man, and he took a look through the window on the second floor of the house.

With his memory, it is impossible to remember the wrong person, this guy is the person next to Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The crown prince's position may not be stable, this is a high-risk occupation, not to mention that now that Emperor Xue Ye's body is strong, he may not be a problem for most of his life.

There were rumors in the market that Emperor Xue Ye was not pleasing to the eye when he saw the princes, and planned to get a few more young ones out.

It's not easy to come up with a little reasoning - this is Xue Qinghe's bargaining chip for himself in fighting for the country.

In any case, it was once the next four sects. Although the sect said it had dismissed the disciples in the sect, it was only for fear that the seriously injured sect would be targeted by hungry wolves with malicious intentions. Scattered sect disciples found out in the customs industry...

Hey, it's been a rough day.

All those who survived that battle were powerful soul masters who dared to kill gods with their swords, and among the more than 100 masters of swords, there was a titled Douluo who opened a grocery store in Tiandou City.

If you can let this group of powerful soul masters who are now free and unfettered work, let alone fight for the foundation of the country, I am afraid that they would dare to say to the old father, 'How can there be a 60-year-old prince in the world! '.

It is said that behind the lineage of the fourth prince Xue Beng, a new titled Douluo named Poison has ended.

Almost made the prince cry.

"and many more!"

Guan Fatty waved his hand and rushed over with his belly raised. Everyone looked back at him and saw that his fat body was trembling. The scene was extremely gratifying.

Dust King's meaning is already obvious, how many people agree to stop them at this time?

"Little brothers, wait! Old Guan can tell you are a good-looking talent at a glance..." When he said this, Guan Fatty's eyes just stayed on Lian Hongchen who was carrying piles filled with candied haws, and the corner of his mouth twitched and continued:
"It's fate to meet us. Today, all your consumption in Fengjian Tower will be counted on me, Guan!"

"But..." The conversation changed, and Chen Wang frowned, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

"Can you keep your leftovers from today for me... I always love this one."

"..."

Yu Linzhi took another look at the fat man, opened his mouth to say something, but found that he was unable to complain.

He felt that Dust King should give him a chance, this fat man is also a fucking talent.

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