Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 42 Encirclement and suppression!

Closing the notebook in his hand, Yu Xiaogang said with a lonely expression.

"Abstain, if it weren't for Dugu Bo and the two titled Douluo this time, I'm afraid the Huangdou team would have been killed by the sword."

Turning around, he led Shrek and others out of the big soul fighting arena. The dazzling sunlight made people feel dazed.

It seemed that the shock just now was like a dream, making people feel unreal.

Outside the gate of the rest area, several middle-aged men and women of various shapes came out shaking their heads and sighing.

What can be confirmed is that they all have regretful expressions on their faces.

"I don't know what your son thinks about the conditions... offered by the Heaven Dou Empire?"

Picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip, he looked expectantly at the boy in white who was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

Behind the evil ghost mask, the corners of the mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and Zijun refused without turning his head.

"I accept the good intention. As for... joining the Heaven Dou Empire, please come back, Your Majesty."

Looking at the boy's back with an uncertain expression, Dugu Bo put down the teacup in his hand, sighed and stood up.

"Young Master, if you think about it, you can come to the Heaven Dou Empire to find the old man, the position of the emperor's master, and leave you, Young Master."

After leaving a sentence, Dugu Bo turned and walked out of the rest area gate.

And he was also the eighth force that Zijun rejected.

At the end of the corridor, leaning against Juhuaguan at the exit of the stairs, he twirled his five fingers and joked.

"It seems that in recent years...the talents of the Heaven Dou imperial family have withered, and they will even start to think of geniuses in the soul fighting field...."

Dugu Bo, who was passing by, squinted and snorted coldly, and sarcastically said as he walked downstairs.

"The Wuhundian family has a great career, and ordinary soul masters like me are naturally incomparable, but now it seems...It's just mediocre."

The corner of his mouth smiled playfully, Ju Douluo did not refute,
After all, Zi Jun's identity can be described as a top secret among the top secrets in the Wuhun Temple.

If it was revealed easily, Pope Bibi Dong would definitely kill him alive.

Withdrawing his gaze towards the stairs, Ju Douluo turned and walked towards the rest area.

The buttocks that twisted from side to side while walking were even more enchanting than women.

Pushing open the door of the rest area, his eyes quickly locked on the boy in white standing in front of the window.

thump!
"Chrysanthemum Pass! Kowtow to meet the young master~!"

Walking into the rest area, Chrysanthemum knelt down on the ground with concern and willingness.

Such a great gift, throughout the history of the entire continent, is the only one!
After all... that is the gift of the titled Douluo's monarch and ministers!

Hearing the sound, Zijun raised his hand to take off the ghost mask, turned around and walked to Ju Douluo, and helped him up.

"They're all on our own, so there's no need to be so polite. I can't see that you have good eyesight, old boy. Why are you here?"

Standing up, looking at Zi Jun who was close at hand, Ju Hua Guan's pupils shrank in fear!Subconsciously took a step back, covered his mouth and said in surprise.

"You...you! Young Master? Are you really Young Master Zijun?"

Raising his hand and stroking his cheek, Zi Jun, who came to realize it, explained with a smile.

"Don't be surprised. This is due to the god position I inherited. I have a certain ability to change. If you don't believe me, take a look."

While speaking, Zijun withdrew the Shura power in his body, and the clothes on his body changed back to the school uniform of the Wuhun Academy.

The light red eyes also turned back to purple, and the hair also turned back to white and purple.

Seeing the miraculous scene in front of him, Ju Douluo couldn't help calling it miraculous.

"As expected of the Son of God, this method...is really admirable!"

Letting go of Ju Douluo's arm, Zi Jun turned around and sat on the sofa, changing back into the appearance of Shura's divine attire again.

"Sit down, are you here on a mission?"

He conjured two glasses of fresh orange juice out of thin air and put them on the table, picked up one of them and drank it.

Smiling and nodding, Ju Douluo sat on the sofa with a charming face,

Crossing Erlang's legs, he folded his hands together on his thighs and secretly looked at him.

"The young master's eyes are like a torch, and he can see at a glance why this... concubine came here, hum."

puff!
Seeing Ju Douluo's coquettish expression, Zi Jun couldn't hold back for a moment and turned his head and sprayed it out.

"Ahem! You... Let's talk about it. If I can help you, I will naturally do it."

Seeing the embarrassing Zijun, Ju Douluo squeezed the orchid finger, clicked it in the air, covered his mouth and said with a coquettish smile.

"The Pope ordered his concubine to come and win over the Asura genius. Now it seems that the task...is considered complete."

In the lounge, the two chatted for a while and walked out, and Zijun reminded them before parting.

"Just report the truth, don't disclose my current identity to the outside world, and the three of us will be able to return to the Spirit Hall in a few days."

Nodding his head and saluting, Ju Douluo disappeared into the fighting spirit field with a face full of reluctance.

After Ju Douluo and I left, Zi Jun came to the coffee shop in the fighting spirit field.

Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena sat at the dining table, chatting and laughing.

"Snow……!"

Several condensed murderous auras pointed directly at Zijun!If Zi Jun hadn't possessed the God of Shura, he might not have noticed this subtle murderous aura.

Looking at several directions of murderous intent, Zijun sneered disdainfully.

Changing his expression, he walked to the side of the second girl, leaned down and whispered.

"The two of you will go back to the Spirit Hall in a while, and I will pick you up after I get rid of the mice."

Hearing what Zijun meant, the two girls looked at each other, their eyebrows furrowed, and they said in unison.

"No! We want to help you too."

Standing up straight, Zijun smiled helplessly, stroking the faces of the two of them, and said dotingly.

"In this case, let's go together. When we fight later, we don't need to do anything. I can do it alone."

The three walked out of the fighting spirit field, and the murderous aura that came from the dark also moved with the three of Zijun.

ten minutes later.

The three of Zijun came to the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest. Several men in black who were hiding in the dark and did not know each other moved in tacit understanding at this moment.

"Since you're here, don't hide and hide, tsk tsk! Why? If you can't win, you can kill it?"

The corner of Zijun's mouth is full of playfulness, and his eyes are full of killing intent!
Shhhhhhhhhhh...!
Pulling off the black robes on his body, the four clans of the Haotian School gathered together!

The Power Clan, the Yu Clan, the Sensitive Clan, the Po Clan, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan!

And Dugu Bo and Tang Hao who are hiding in the dark and ready to move!
"Sigh..., would you rather kill by mistake than let it go? I never thought that such a genius would suffer such misfortune because of his contact with the Spirit Hall! What a pity."

Bone Douluo, who hid in the distance, stood on the branch and watched, and didn't plan to intervene, sighed.

Patting Bone Douluo's shoulder, Jian Daochen Xin also sighed.

Originally, the purpose of the two of them on this trip was to win over Zijun.

But when the two of them discovered that other forces were also involved.

The two weighed the pros and cons and gave up early.

After all... For a genius who has not yet grown up, he offended other forces.

The risk is too great!With the strength of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they certainly cannot protect such geniuses.

It can be said that... the tree is so big that the wind shakes the tree, and people are famous.

In the Wuhun Hall where the elders are enshrined, Xiao Hui clocks in to work as usual.

"There is something to talk about, nothing to let me sleep for a while."

Xiao Hui was yawning and sitting on the main seat, that sloppy appearance...if an outsider sees it.

Those who didn't know thought it was because they came in through the back door.

Unreliable words written all over his face!
hum!
I saw him carrying it with him, and the firefly green token on his belt flashed!

Bang!
"How brave!"

The moment the waist card flashed, Xiao Hui lost all sleepiness!

His face was full of violence!He raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the conference table.

With nine 10-year soul rings, and a purple-gold divine ring!

Disappeared in the Hall of Enshrining the Elders!

(End of this chapter)