Douluo's seven killings are brilliant

Chapter 107 The Little Monster and the Old Poison

"Little friend, I see that your soul skills have been practiced to perfection. Judging from the old man's vision, at least among the soul sects of the same level, there are very few people who have the ability to block your combo."

As soon as Chen Yi heard Dugu Bo's words, he knew that he had been tormented by himself for the past two days, whether he couldn't eat or sleep well.

If he wanted to escape, how could Chen Yi allow him to do so? This set of soul skills is still far from Chen Yi's goal.

"Senior, stop flattering me in every possible way. When I reach the expectation of cultivation, I will naturally give you the hidden weapon of the poison path."

Dugu Bo suddenly said earnestly and earnestly: "Little friend, you really hurt the old man's heart by saying such words. Just now, the old man praised you from the bottom of his heart, but unexpectedly..."

"Besides, talking about the old man being lazy is slandering the old man. When has the old man been lazy?"

"Oh, is that so? I didn't expect senior to have such a bad memory as a Titled Douluo. Do you want me to help senior remember yesterday?"

Dugu Bo argued: "Every day is a new beginning, the past is the past. That was the past, not today."

Chen Yi didn't bother to reason with others, as long as Dugu Bo was beaten up honestly, then his goal of cultivation would be considered achieved.

……

After the brief entanglement just now, the martial arts field soon entered the state of cultivation.

Looking at Chen Yi who is practicing so hard in front of him, Dugu Bo recalled the past, when his son was like this too.

"Hey, it's all my fault. Poison skills have not only harmed myself, but also harmed future generations."

Although the poison on Dugu Bo and his granddaughter has been cured, the relatives who passed away will never come back.

Chen Yi's spirit is very strong, and his senses are very sensitive.One can clearly feel that Dugu Bo's mood seems to have ups and downs.

So he put away his martial soul and stopped practicing.Slowly walked to Dugu Bo's side.

He vaguely saw tears flickering in Dugu Bo's eyes, as if they were about to drip down.

Chen Yi asked with concern: "Senior, what's the matter with you. You were doing well just now, why are you suddenly sad?"

Dugu Bo whimpered and said: "It's nothing, I was just blinded by the sand, continue to practice, don't waste time, so that the old man can see the hidden weapon of the poison path as soon as possible."

"Senior, why did you suddenly become hypocritical, just say something sad, how do you want me to practice like this?"

If Dugu Bo continued to practice like Dugu Bo, Chen Yi would feel guilty, and he actually made a Titled Douluo cry.

There was silence in the air for a while, and finally Dugu Bo spoke.

"Xiaoyi, you are not very old, but you are very mature, much better than my granddaughter."

Chen Yi jokingly said: "Senior, who said that Sister Yan is immature."

Chen Yi just wanted to dilute the sad atmosphere, but he didn't have any strange ideas.

Dugu Bo didn't hear anything, and continued: "Yanyan is still young, I thought these words would be buried in my heart for a lifetime, but I still have to say them today."

"Senior, yesterday I felt that something was wrong with you, but I didn't say it. It's just that it's more obvious today. Some things, it's better to say it out."

At this moment, Chen Yi is like an emotional master, slowly enlightening Dugu Bo.

In fact, in his previous life, Chen had never even talked about love, so he was considered a fart emotional master, but he was the one who dared to speak, the other who dared to listen, and to enlighten.

"Do you know? The appearance of you practicing so hard reminds me of my son. When he was a child, he also worked so hard, dreaming of becoming the strongest in the world. Although he was poisoned, he never blamed him. I."

"Sometimes, looking at you is really like my son."

"What, I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as a son? This is not appropriate."

Cough cough, Xiaoyi, this is just a metaphor. "

Chen Yi was just pretending to be exaggerated, so as to divert Dugu Bo's attention from the sad things.

The next step is to appease Dugu Bo's wounded heart.

"Senior, do you remember your son's dream? To become the strongest in the world, even though your son is gone, his dream can be inherited by you or your granddaughter, which also represents his life. Continue."

Dugu Bo was silent, perhaps this was a word that awakened the dreamer.

After a while, Dugu Bo cheered up and said: "Xiaoyi, you are right, let's continue practicing."

Chen Yi sat on the spot without moving.

He continued: "Senior, we have known each other for such a long time, and the way we get along is like friends. It feels a bit awkward to address me as elder and junior every day, why don't we change our names in the future?"

"Change your name, what's your name?"

"Senior, you specialize in the way of poison, and you are quite old, so how about I call you old poison?"

Dugu Bo murmured: "Old Poison, Old Poison. It's a good name, but it has touched my heart, and it fits my characteristics."

"Then what should I call you in the future?"

"This is naturally the matter of the seniors. The seniors can think of a suitable one based on our relationship."

"Little poison? No, it sounds like my son. Sword Douluo will definitely misunderstand me, and I may be beaten. Moreover, I am a generation lower than Sword Douluo for no reason. It fits Xiaoyi's style. Not good, not good."

"Xiao Yi is so young, his cultivation is so outstanding, his soul ring is so amazing, his self-created soul skills are so powerful, and his cultivation progress is so fast, he should be called a monster. From then on, it would be good to call him a little monster."

"Then the old man will call you a little monster from now on, how about that?"

"Well, it's a good name, I like it, thank you old poison."

"Little evildoer, I also like the name of the old poison."

Chen Yidao: "Old Poison, because you have delayed my practice a lot, so I have to practice more today."

"Okay, little evildoer. I will practice with you until you want to practice today."

Perhaps it was the conversation with Chen Yi that untied the knot in his heart, and Dugu Bo's voice raised a few tones.

The time of cultivation passed quickly, and one day passed like this.

Chen said, "Old Poison, let's stop here today and continue tomorrow.

Dugu Bo said: "Didn't you say that you have to practice more today? Why can't you hold on?"

"Old poison, I'm worried that once you get old, don't have any accidents with your body, it will be bad."

Dugu Bo's heart warmed when he said this, no one cared about him for a long time.

"Thank you, little monster."

Chen Yi felt a little ashamed when he heard this, he knew that Rong Rong would be waiting for him at home for dinner at this time, and he didn't want Rong Rong to wait too long, so he just found an excuse to prevaricate, but Dugu Bo took it seriously.

I had no choice but to continue acting.

"Senior, take care. Another day, I will prepare a set of medicine for you to help you recuperate your body, so as to ensure your second youth."

(End of this chapter)