Douluo: My Wife is Gu Yuena

Mengli sighed and said, "We have completely offended the Federation this time. I guess Soul Company's plan will be ruined."

Gu Yuena said: "Not necessarily. Now the Federation has not come to trouble us, which means they have other ideas. After all, the Spirit Pagoda was at fault for what we did.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Stretch out your right hand first."

"Why are you stretching out your right hand?" Mengli stretched out his hand in front of Gu Yuena with confusion.

Gu Yuena said: "Check if you are okay."

"Oh." Mengli nodded obediently.

In the medical department of the Spirit Pagoda headquarters, seven or eight healing spirit masters were working hard to treat Qiangu Zhangting who was lying on the hospital bed.

Qian Gu Dong Feng finished dealing with things and walked into the infirmary. He asked the healing spirit master next to him, "How is my grandson?"

The healing spirit master who was asked did not dare to hide it and said truthfully: "Tower Master, your grandson's brain is damaged. According to instrument testing, his mental power is close to zero. His brain has been damaged. It is difficult for him to wake up. Even if he wakes up..."

"What's wrong with waking up?" Seeing that the soul master who treated his grandson was reluctant to speak, Qiangu Dongfeng asked.

The healing spirit master hesitated for a moment and said, "Even if you wake up, you may become demented!"

"What? Is it possible that my grandson is suffering from dementia?" Qiangu Dongfeng frowned, with endless anger burning in his heart.

The healing spirit master nodded and said, "Yes, but please rest assured, Tower Master, we will do our best to treat and save the young master."

Qiangu Dongfeng had lost his son a few years ago, and now his grandson might become demented. He found it difficult to accept this fact.

At this moment, he felt that everything he had done before was meaningless.

Qian Gu Dong Feng said to everyone: "No matter what the cost, you must heal my grandson. As long as you can save my grandson, you can have the three-character battle armor."

When they heard the three-word battle armor, the eyes of the healing soul masters present instantly lit up, and they wished they could use all their lifelong medical skills to save Qiangu Zhangting.

None of them could resist the temptation of the three-character battle armor. Even if their own strength was weak, they would have no regrets in their life just by putting it there.

After the healing soul master became busy, Qiangu Dongfeng was afraid that his interruption would affect the doctor's work, so he left the infirmary.

The moment he walked out of the door, his eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Mengli, let's wait and see. One day, I will make you suffer a hundred times more than I am right now!"

No. 15322, Shrek City, Mengli’s new home.

For the next month, Mengli lived a very leisurely life. After the trip to Mingdu, things did not go as expected. The Federation and the Spirit Pagoda seemed to have forgotten about them, and nothing happened.

Of course, they also contacted the Federation about the Soul Company, but the Federation did not respond.

During this month, apart from the time spent with the girls, Mengli spent most of his time practicing in the sacred place. After a month of practice, his progress was quite fast.

Not only did his soul level break through to level ninety-five, but under Qian Yuhan's guidance, he also learned many magical skills of the Angel God and became more mature in the use of the Angel Holy Sword.

That day, Mengli finished his training as usual, took out his soul guide communication, and prepared to form a five-row convoy with Gu Yuena and the other two girls. But the doorbell of the yard rang.

Mengli saw three people who surprised him through the surveillance camera at the door.

They are Ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi, Amorous Douluo Zang Xin, and Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie.

The three of them were all bigwigs from various factions, so Meng Li had to meet them. At the same time, he was curious about why Chen Xinjie came to see him, as this was related to the Federation's attitude towards them. As for the other two, he was not so curious, after all, they didn't have much in common.

Mengli quickly walked to the door, opened it, and welcomed the few people into the pavilion in the garden.

"I wonder what business you have brought to my house?" Meng Li asked while pouring tea for the three bosses.

“Actually we didn’t come here together, we just happened to be on the way.

Merciless Douluo and Amorous Douluo nodded.

"I actually just want to talk to you alone." Chen Xinjie said.

Cao Dezhi looked at Mengli and remembered what the man had said to him: he could give Mengli one last chance, which was to join the Tang Sect, be controlled by the Tang Sect, and live in peace.

Otherwise, he and Meng Li will become enemies when they meet again soon. As for whether they want to become enemies or not, it is not up to him to decide.

Cao Dezhi's thoughts returned to reality and he said, "Here at His Majesty Hanhai's place, we don't mind talking alone. Mengli, since you have escaped from the Spirit Pagoda, are you willing to join the Tang Sect?"

"You guys." Chen Xinjie frowned slightly. He came here today to allow Mengli to join the Temple of War God, but he didn't expect that the Tang Sect got there first.

Meng Li didn't think much about it, shook his head and said: "Sorry, I don't have any intention of joining the Tang Sect for the time being."

"Okay." A hint of regret flashed across Cao Dezhi's eyes.

Hearing Mengli's refusal, Chen Xinjie's frown instantly relaxed, and he hurriedly said: "Mengli, since you don't want to join the Tang Sect, why don't you consider our War God Temple? I'm tired after working for so many years. Through my understanding of you, I know that you are a very kind person. With your ability and character, you can definitely be my successor."

Meng Li still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't have such lofty ambitions. That would make me very tired. I just want to protect my family."

"You, at such a young age, how can you think like this? Isn't it a waste of such good talent and youth?" Chen Xinjie couldn't help but say.

Mengli retorted: "You want to retire, but you can't blame me. You have the same idea as me. I just figured out what you want to do now. I think I'm doing well now. I can spend a lot of time with my family. I can't ignore my family for fame."

Chen Xinjie was stunned after hearing Meng Li's words. He admired Meng Li a little, but at the same time, he regretted his life. Then he sighed and said, "You are right. I really can't say that you are a monster who is more evil than a genius. You have such a clear view of life.

"Yes, I just realized it too late. It would have been better if I had understood it earlier. But unfortunately, it's too late. Too late."

Chen Xinjie thought about his past time. It was just as Mengli said, he spent most of his time on achieving things, otherwise he would not still be single in his old age.

He just felt that he figured it out too late.

"Ahem, Mengli, we're here for another reason. We want to ask you if you remember the terrorist attack on Shrek City by the evil soul master a few years ago. Can you tell me about your experience?" Zang Xin saw that the topic was gradually being diverted, and he felt that it was more important to talk about business first.

"Oh, about this?" Mengli was stunned. (End of this chapter)