Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Dao Feng pulled her up and said with a smile: "Take your time, but you have to give me another serving of this dish."

She nodded quickly: "Please rest assured!"

He is easy to speak and treats people very kindly, completely different from "Shrek's insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless villain Blade" described by those sisters and others recently.

Several times she even got into arguments with them.

How can such a good person be so unbearable in their mouths? !She was a little puzzled.

She likes him not for anything else but because of the respect she feels from him.

From what she could see, most soul masters, especially those who were powerful and talented, had a kind of superior contempt for ordinary people like them.

Even if they are well-cultivated, they will inadvertently reveal that disgusting arrogance.

But in him, she felt that it was not a disguise.

She didn't have too many fantasies. It was rare for such a proud son of heaven to see her as an ordinary person as an equal, so she didn't dare to expect more.

The minds of some young men and women are stifled as soon as they arise.

"You take it easy." She said with a smile.

"Go and get busy with your business." Dao Feng smiled and nodded.

Watching her close the door.

Dao Feng was a little helpless, he still remembered how this girl was panicked because of some small mistakes at the beginning.

Although these ordinary people have benefited indirectly due to the battle between Wuhundian and the major empires.

Even after Emperor Xue Ye's reforms, ordinary people even have equal status with soul masters in law.

But the equality between the strong and the weak cannot be achieved by just a piece of paper.

Just like some powerful soul masters massacred and raped civilians, but they were not punished.

Is it really just that no one found him doing evil, or that there is no evidence to come up with?

Impossible, but such a strong person, Wuhundian, Tiandou Empire will not easily do something for some ordinary people.

Unless the impact of things has deteriorated or out of control, or crossed the line.

Generally speaking, the Douluo Continent is thriving, which is not bad.

But the blade knew that this peace and tranquility was just an illusion.

Absolute class difference and absolute oppression should be the theme of this land.

Because here, ordinary people will never be able to resist the soul master

However, if the Human Race Temple can bring this place under its jurisdiction, then everything will develop in a good direction.

Only, it's unlikely because...

Dao Feng smiled and shook his head, thinking wildly again, he can't control the Human Race Temple.

In his wild imagination, he had already checked the food, and it was all right.

Have breakfast!

"Huh? This is delicious!" Dao Feng's eyes lit up.

……

Not long after he finished his breakfast, there was another knock on the door.

The blade knew that it was the little cat and the little fairy who came.

"Blade, does this dress look good on me?"

Ning Rongrong walked in a circle after entering, and then looked at Daofeng expectantly.

She is wearing a cyan lace dress with blooming cyan lotus tattooed on it, which looks quiet and elegant, coupled with her own noble temperament and vitality, beautiful and lovely face, and snow-white skin.

Standing is a beautiful landscape.

The only disadvantage is that the slope of the chest ups and downs and the small buttocks is slightly lower.

Dao Feng smiled and nodded: "Very cute, very suitable for you."

But Zhu Zhuqing changed into the tight black leather jacket, leather boots, slender legs, hot waist, plump and tall...

The fiery and alluring figure is vividly outlined, exuding a kind of wild beauty.

Coupled with her glamorous appearance, slightly indifferent beautiful eyes, and cold temperament, she is like an iceberg snow lotus.

The combination of slightly contradictory auras appeared natural and harmonious on Zhu Zhuqing's body, making her exude an astonishing charm.

Probably because he hadn't dressed like this for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing with his hands crossed over his chest seemed a little uncomfortable.

The dodging gaze and the inexplicable blush on her face made her a little more shy.

Seeing Dao Feng lingering on Chou Zhuqing for a long time, Ning Rongrong became jealous.

She poked Dao Feng's waist angrily, and said sourly: "Is it so beautiful? Seeing that your saliva is about to flow down!"

Dao Feng withdrew his gaze, smiled and knocked Ning Rongrong on the head: "Nonsense, am I so unbearable?"