Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 156: Bibi Dong's shameless behavior! Qian Daoliu's arrival!

"Wait!"

Bibi Dong forcefully suppressed the raging Rakshasa power in her body to prevent her mind from being invaded, and then said in a low voice, "I can agree to your request, but Liu Yanyang is not allowed to play in the finals of the Soul Master Competition."

"Why?" Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong with disgust and said coldly, "For that slutty fox, you really don't even care about your dignity, Bibi Dong."

Qian Renxue's words made Bibi Dong's body tremble slightly, and then she sighed, "The champion must belong to the Spirit Hall, and those three ten thousand year soul bones can only belong to the golden generation."

"Haha!" Qian Renxue shook her head and laughed at herself. Then she glanced at Bibi Dong coldly and said in a deep voice, "Give up that idea as soon as possible, Bibi Dong."

Seeing that she was unable to convince Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong turned her head with a gloomy expression and looked at Qian Daoliu who was standing beside her.

"Alas!" Qian Daoliu sighed, "Xue'er, do as she says. If the championship is taken away by someone else, it will bring shame to the Spirit Hall."

"Grandpa, you..." Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes, and asked, "What about me? What am I?"

After she finished speaking, two lines of tears rolled down Qian Renxue's eyes and she turned and ran out of the council hall.

"Alas!" Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly, looked at Bibi Dong and said calmly, "I will dissuade Xue'er, Bibi Dong, you take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed and Qian Daoliu disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong seemed to have lost all her strength. Her legs went limp and she fell to the ground. Tears flowed uncontrollably down her fair face.

In the empty council hall, only the occasional sobbing sound could be heard. No one would have thought that Bibi Dong had such a fragile side.

……

The central street of Wuhun City.

Qian Renxue, who had returned to her natural self, walked aimlessly on the street alone. The bustling atmosphere around her seemed incompatible with her.

Thinking that Qian Daoliu didn't support her, Qian Renxue couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, muttering, "Bibi Dong, is it really as you said, that my coming to this world was a mistake?"

"Hahaha!"

"My father is dead, my mother doesn't love me, and my only relative, grandpa, doesn't stand by me." Qian Renxue gradually became crazy and started laughing out loud.

Just at this time, Liu Yanyang, Shui Binger and Shui Yueer, who had just finished watching the excitement in Yu Xiaoan, were strolling on this central street.

Hearing the loud laughter, the three turned their heads and saw that it was Xue Qinghe. Liu Yanyang immediately brought the two of them closer. Looking at Xue Qinghe with lifeless eyes, Liu Yanyang suppressed the doubts in his heart and shouted.

"Uh, Brother Xue, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up a little. Then, seeing that it was Liu Yanyang, Xue Qinghe's eyes suddenly filled with tears. She hugged Liu Yanyang and started crying.

Liu Yanyang stared at Xue Qinghe, who was leaning on his shoulder and crying loudly, and thought to himself, "Fuck, Qian Renxue, what are you doing?"

"My Bing'er is watching you, and you are Xue Qinghe now. If this gay reputation gets out."

At this time, Shui Bing'er, who was holding Liu Yanyang's hand, looked at this scene with some surprise. If she hadn't been tormented by Liu Yanyang from time to time in the nights of the past few months, she would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with Liu Yanyang's sexual orientation.

But Shui Yue'er beside Shui Bing'er didn't care about all this. Her eyes were shining as she stared at Liu Yanyang and Xue Qinghe, as if she had discovered something shocking.

Not long after.

Qian Renxue, who had cried for a while, slowly calmed down and left Liu Yanyang's shoulder. Her face was slightly hot, and she looked at the three people with some embarrassment and apologized, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

Liu Yanyang turned his head to look at Shui Bing'er beside him, not knowing what to say.

Shui Bing'er held Liu Yanyang's hand tightly, looked at Xue Qinghe and smiled, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is concerned about the country and the people, so it is normal for him to be under a lot of pressure."

"Thank you for your tolerance, brother and sister-in-law." Xue Qinghe looked at Shui Bing'er gratefully, then looked at Liu Yanyang and asked, "Brother Yang, can you have a drink with me?"

"Fuck, you're still drinking? I can't stand you getting drunk and going crazy." Liu Yanyang thought to himself, ready to shake his head to refuse. But Shui Bing'er beside him squeezed his hand and spoke first, saying softly, "Ayang, Yue'er and I will go back first, you can talk to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince slowly."

After saying that, Shui Bing'er turned around and walked towards the restaurant with Shui Yue'er, who was imagining a shocking news.

Seeing this, Liu Yanyang coughed twice, looked at Xue Qinghe awkwardly and said, "Let's go, Brother Xue."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, and then the two of them found a busy restaurant, booked a private room, and ordered a pot of good wine and three dishes of side dishes.

Not long after.

After the food and drinks were served, the two of them drank three cups of wine. Liu Yanyang asked tentatively, "Did Brother Xue encounter any problems today?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head and sighed, "Just seeing the power and glory of the Spirit Hall, I felt quite stressed. And seeing that there was no one around to help me, the tension suddenly broke, leading to my loss of composure today."

Then, he looked at Liu Yanyang with a burning gaze and said solemnly, "Now I have you behind me, brother Yang, I am very relieved."

After he finished speaking, Xue Qinghe raised his glass. Seeing this, Liu Yanyang also raised his glass. After they clinked their glasses, they both drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at the generous Liu Yanyang, Xue Qinghe's eyes showed embarrassment. She didn't know how to tell Liu Yanyang the thing that was difficult for her to talk about.

With a light sigh, Xue Qinghe stood up, walked slowly to the window, opened it, looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and a hint of loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yanyang instantly understood that Qian Renxue had something to hide, and it was most likely due to Bibi Dong's unreasonable demands.

Afterwards, Liu Yanyang stood up, walked to Xue Qinghe, also looked up at the bright moon, and said solemnly, "Brother Xue, just say whatever you want to say. You and I don't have to do this."

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe patted Liu Yanyang on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Since Brother Yang is so sincere, there is no need for me to hide it."

"I made a deal with someone. She asked you not to participate in the final of the Soul Master Competition."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Bibi Dong really went to great lengths to allow Hu Liena to obtain the 5-year-old skull of wisdom." Liu Yanyang secretly clicked his tongue.

Then, he looked at Xue Qinghe with a smile on his face and said, "I don't think it's a big deal. It's a small problem. I won't go if I don't want to."

"Really? That's the champion of the Soul Master Competition, three ten thousand year soul bones."

Liu Yanyang nodded slightly and said casually, "Without me, the champion of the Soul Master Competition can only be from the Tiandou Empire."

"My sister-in-law is so powerful," Xue Qinghe said in surprise.

Liu Yanyang did not answer, but just looked up and admired the moon quietly, the corners of his mouth began to rise unconsciously, "Bing'er's real strength lies in the combination of the five soul skills."

"Besides, there is the Royal Fighting Team that has never appeared before. The combination of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling is very powerful. It is hard to say whether the Spirit Hall Team can enter the finals of this Soul Master Competition."

……

late at night.

Liu Yanyang and Qian Renxue returned to the hotel where they were staying. After saying good night to each other, Liu Yanyang walked towards his room.

At this time.

"Boy, come outside the city. I will be waiting for you there."

The vicissitudes of life voice entered Liu Yanyang's mind. Suddenly, he looked towards Dugu Bo's room upstairs, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Alright, no one in this Wuhun City can sense my voice transmission yet."

Liu Yanyang calmed himself down, took a long breath, and walked out of Wuhun City.

The author has something to do at home today, so I will make up the missing two pictures tomorrow

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