Douluo: Give Ah Yin Farmyard Fertilizer First

Qian Daoliu: "That's not a fun place, I will tell you later...good!"

At this moment, Duan Yun played the bear child vividly, and sat down on the ground: "No, no, I need to know... Not only do I want to know, I have to go!"

Qian Daoliu frowned: "Presumptuous!"

Duan Yun howled and cried: "Woo, Xiaobaicai, Ye'erhuang, I lost my mother when I was two or three years old... I finally have a dad...but it turned out not to be the case at all. My dad doesn’t care for me, and he is fierce to me, ah ah ah!"

Qian Daoliu's face stiffened: "You, don't cry!"

Duan Yun: "Ahhhh, my father doesn't care for me...I'm dead, it's better to be eaten by sister Xiaodongdong, ahhhhh!"

Sister Xiaodongdong? Bibi Dong?

How about being eaten by Bibi Dong?

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank, and only felt a colic in his heart... Obviously, at this moment, he thought of Chihiro Ji who was swallowed by Bibi Dong, and Duan Yun's figure gradually overlapped with Chihiro Ji's figure when he was a child. .

Duan Yun: "Ah!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were reddish, and he quickly helped Duan Yun up: "Good boy, Master shouldn't be fierce to you...Don't cry!"

Eh?

Is crying really so good? Master is too easy to relent, right?

Duan Yun: "Then tell me where exactly is the capital of killing?"

Qian Daoliu helplessly: "The Slaughter is the mysterious space left by a hundred-level Divine Douluo. This small town is one of the entrances to the Slaughter City!"

Duan Yun covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Hundred-level Divine Douluo? God...Master, you can definitely become a Hundred-level Divine Douluo!"

Qian Daoliu laughed and said, "Master likes to listen to these words...but your master doesn't have that ability. The Hundred-level Divine Douluo still has to count on you."

Like Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, Qian Daoliu had already lost the qualification to advance to the Hundred-level God Douluo, and level 99 was his peak.

Duan Yun: "Master, what's in the mysterious space? Are there any treasures? And... You said that the town is just one of the entrances, so are there other entrances?"

"There is no treasure there, only blood and killing... As for the other entrances? There is indeed one more!"

Qian Daoliu patted Duan Yun's head: "Only a handful of people know that entrance. Our Spirit Hall will send food from this entrance to the killing capital every once in a while."

Oh?

Duan Yun was stunned. When he first watched "Douluo Continent", he really didn't notice these details... It turns out that the Spirit Hall and the Slaughter City have long cooperated. Part of the Slaughter City's food is Wu Provided by the Soul Palace?

He pretended to inquire about the status of the Slaughter City, Qian Daoliu also answered a few words at random, perhaps because he was worried that Duan Yun would be frightened, so when he introduced the Slaughter City, he didn't say it too bloody.

Duan Yun: "Master, I want to go to the killing city...or maybe I want to go there to experience it. Don't worry, I just went in with the caravan in the Wuhun Palace and waited for the caravan to leave. At that time, I'll just follow along!"

Qian Daoliu was stunned, obviously not expecting Duan Yun to make such a request.

That's the Slaughter City, even if he, a Level 99 Peerless Douluo, has to be cautious after entering. Are you a little kid going in and looking for death?

"no!"

"Ahhhh, little cabbage...!"

"Come here, take him down...send him back to Hu Liena's house, let Hu Liena stare at him and go to school!"

"Yes, great worship!"

After a while, Duan Yun was resisted by two guards.

Wipe...Is it hard to cry?

Duan Yun was helpless, but he also knew that Qian Daoliu was doing him well.

To be honest, although he had been in contact with Qian Daoliu for a short time, he felt a strong warmth from Qian Daoliu. The kind of intimacy was exactly the same as when he faced Grandpa Jack.

It is precisely because of this kind of intimacy that Duan Yun has sincerely regarded Qian Daoliu as his master, and deeply respected Qian Daoliu in his heart.

But respect is respect, the capital of killing is still going to be.

Under the **** of two guards, Duan Yun was sent back to Hu Liena's home.

Having not returned all night, Hu Liena was extremely worried, so Duan Yun was pressed to the ground by Hu Liena as soon as he entered the door.

Hu Liena: "Say, why didn't you go home last night?"

Duan Yun: "Sister Xiaodongdong stayed with me for the night, she was too enthusiastic, and I was so kind, so I just left her!"

Hu Liena: "Sister Xiaodongdong? You little kid, you learn from others to go whoring at your age?"

Duan Yun: "Sister Hu...you can't talk nonsense about this. If you are heard by Sister Xiaodongdong, be careful to put on your little shoes!"

Hu Liena said with her hands on her hips: "Oh? A **** would dare to wear shoes for me?"

Duan Yun gave a thumbs up: "You bull... Sister Xiaodongdong is under the crown of the Pope, your master, Bibi Dong!"

What?

Hu Liena's face flushed, her small mouth grew, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Duan Yun asked mysteriously: "Sister Hu, do you know the City of Killing?"

Hu Liena raised her head: "Of course I know...Last year, I went to the killing capital with the food delivery team. At that time, the food was escorted by Elder She Long and the Golden Eagle Contra!"

Oh?

Duan Yun's heart moved: "Did the two of them always send food to the killing capital?"

Hu Liena shook her head: "Elder She Long just dropped in because something happened...Under normal circumstances, it's the Golden Eagle Contra leading the caravan to deliver food!"

Is that so?

Duan Yun's eyes twitched, and it was totally unexpected to be able to get this news from Hu Liena...Now that he knew that it was the Golden Eagle Contra escorting the grain, then he had room for manipulation.

Hu Liena questioned: "What are you asking about? And, where did you know the Slaughter City?"

Duan Yun: "Of course my master told me...By the way, Sister Hu, I think we have to take a good look at the generations!"

Hu Liena: "What generation?"

Duan Yun solemnly said: "My master worships Qian Daoliu, and the pope is my master's daughter-in-law, and I and the pope are the same generation...you are the apprentice of the pope again? right?"

Hu Liena had a bad feeling in her heart.

Duan Yun: "In that case, you are a generation shorter than me? Come on, call Uncle Duan Yun to listen?"

Sure enough!

Hu Liena bit her lip, grabbed Duan Yun by the collar, and then pressed Duan Yun directly on the chair with her arms.

"I let you call, let you call...!"

Bang!

Snapped!

With that, he snapped at Duan Yun.

Duan Yun wailed: "Don't spank my ass, I am already an adult, I am not a child anymore...it hurts, it hurts!"

Hu Liena sneered: "Say, what do you want me to call you?"

Duan Yun: "Little brother, I am your little brother... Sister Hu, I am thirsty. Give me a sip of water first, okay?"

Hu Liena picked up the cup next to him and handed it to Duan Yun.

Duan Yun took a sip of water without saying a word, and then sprayed it on Hu Liena's body.