Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

However, Du Bu Si guessed wrong about one thing. Long Xiaoyao was nervous because he was worried that Wang Dong would say something he shouldn't say in front of a group of outsiders, not because he cared about her strength. There was no point in caring about her because opportunities were purely a matter of fate.

"I'm hungry." Wang Dong curled her lips and walked to the dining table. She had already received Long Xiaoyao's warning. After all, the beast tide was also related to Mu Xing. She couldn't give out the mastermind, right?

"You should eat more to replenish your body." Long Xiaoyao instantly turned back into the amiable old man, and the fierce momentum just now seemed to have never existed. Princess Vina blinked, almost thinking that everything just now was her illusion.

But Du Bu Si knew that it was not an illusion. However, since Long Ge was hiding something, it was inconvenient for him, an outsider, to ask questions. He looked suspiciously at Wang Dong who was feasting, and then at Long Xiaoyao who looked kind. He could only hide his doubts in his heart for the time being.

"Brother Du, Your Highness the Princess, there are too many people here. Why don't we move over to discuss the subsequent expansion plan in detail?" Long Xiaoyao was eager to move her position. As long as she stayed away from Wang Dong, the Pavilion Master would not be able to blame him for any trouble she caused later.

Although Long Xiaoyao appeared to be leading the way calmly, he was actually secretly messaging the Dragon Pavilion members present, asking them to keep a close eye on Wang Dong and report any unusual movements to him immediately.

It finally looked like a high-level meeting. Princess Vina, as the representative of the Tianhun royal family, had to be present. Du Bu Si only brought along the deputy sect leader, Golden Body Douluo, and his external brain, Spiritual Wisdom Douluo.

On the corridor leading to the reception room, Jin Shen Douluo secretly circulated his soul power and sent a voice message to Du Bu Si: "Sect Master, is it really okay to let Ao Tian and the others stay there?"

Du Bu Si walked calmly, without any worry on his face. He also responded with soul power: "I didn't expect them to find out any secrets, but since Ao Tian is my direct disciple and the future sect master, he should learn how to deal with various forces."

Long Xiaoyao, who was walking in front, seemed to have sensed something. At his level of cultivation, he always had a vague premonition about certain things. Although he had made arrangements as much as possible and deliberately chose a reception room far away from the banquet hall as the venue for the conversation, the uneasiness in his heart could not be shaken off.

If that girl really caused any trouble... Long Xiaoyao began to have a headache, and a pair of golden dragon pupils flashed through his mind. If things really came to that, based on the Pavilion Master's past style of doing things, she would probably turn hostile on the spot and kill all the people from the Body Sect present today. At that time, even if she suddenly decided to launch a coup, it would be nothing more than a trivial matter for her.

How easy it is to stage a coup! A golden-eyed black dragon king is enough.

In consideration of the contribution made by the Body Sect in protecting humanity and resisting the beast tide, Long Xiaoyao's final act of mercy was to keep the Body Sect and Princess Vina out of the matter.

Long Aotian picked up the wine glass and scanned the banquet hall calmly. His fellow disciples were chatting with the members of the Dragon Pavilion in twos and threes, trying to blend in with the banquet. His eyes finally fell on Wang Dong, who was reaching for a snack. The girl looked defenseless and was concentrating on selecting the food on the plate.

He recalled the meaningful look in Princess Vina's eyes when she left just now, and the soul transmission of his master Du Bu Si, which told him to chat with her casually about anything and to get as much information as he could, especially about the "beast tide" in the north.

Wang Dongshi chewed the dessert without knowing the taste. Long Xiaoyao was definitely hiding something from her. Although her back was facing Long Aotian, her perception as a second-level god allowed her to be fully aware of the approaching aura behind her. She suddenly turned around and locked her eyes directly on Long Aotian.

Seeing that his tracks were exposed, Long Aotian simply stopped hiding. With every step he took, his aura rose, and the pure soul power pressed towards Wang Dong like a wave. He controlled this pressure very accurately, and the others in the banquet hall continued to chat and laugh, unaware of it. Although his master and the elders of the sect repeatedly warned him not to alert the enemy, he really couldn't help but be curious. How strong was this girl who could easily kill the evil soul master and severely injure the Holy Spirit Church Saint?

Wang Dong stood there motionless, the purple color at the end of her hair flowing under the light. When Long Aotian's pressure was about to touch her, it disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean. During the whole process, there was still no fluctuation of her soul power.

A trace of surprise flashed across Long Aotian's face, and his steps could not help but pause slightly, but he soon continued to walk towards Wang Dong. He looked directly into Wang Dong's eyes, not hiding the admiration and inquiry in his eyes, and nodded to her.

Wang Dong frowned, her short blue-purple hair swaying as she tilted her head. She looked up and down at the strange young man, her eyes clearly saying: Who the hell are you? Why are you looking at me like that?

That is to say, now that she has become a god, she feels there is no need to bother with a Soul Sage. If they were on the same level, she would have to chop him down with a single sword.

Just as Long Aotian was about to speak, a black-haired young man casually passed by Wang Dong and took some food from the plate. Wang Dong glanced at him and saw that he blended into the crowd without even turning his head.

She recognized Beibei, who was obviously sent by Long Xiaoyao to warn her. Taking advantage of the moment when they passed by, Beibei used soul power to transmit Long Xiaoyao's original words - if she dared to reveal any news that was unfavorable to Long Pavilion to the Body Sect, all the members of the Body Sect and the Tianhun Royal Family present today would not be able to leave Longcheng alive.

Wang Dong snorted and threw the half-eaten snack aside. This level of threat was nothing to her, but she still kept Long Xiaoyao's warning in mind. However, she changed her mind and thought that although she couldn't reveal the news to them, it would be okay to ask for some intelligence in return, right?

She turned her eyes and looked at Long Aotian in front of her again. This young master of the Body Sect seemed quite simple-minded. Wasn't he an excellent source of intelligence?

"Hey, did you just discuss the beast tide with Senior Long?" Wang Dong pretended to be nonchalant. This look might not be enough to fool other people, but it was more than enough to fool Long Aotian.

"What's going on? When I was fighting that... beast in the Arctic Icefield, how was the battle going on your side? Did the beast tide retreat? I heard that their target was Shrek Academy. What about Soto City..."

"Don't you know?" Long Aotian seemed very surprised, but then he remembered that Long Xiaoyao had just mentioned that Wang Dong was injured in the Far North, and suddenly he understood. It seems that there was indeed a beast tide in the Far North, and the girl in front of him was fighting on the front line at that time. No wonder she didn't know much about the situation in the Tianhun Empire.

A picture suddenly emerged in Long Aotian's mind: the talented girl who once killed an evil soul master with a sword faced the surging beast tide alone, fighting bloody battles in the snow and ice until she was seriously injured... This scene that he had imagined made him look at Wang Dong with a little more respect.

"The specific situation is this..." Long Aotian unconsciously slowed down his tone and began to explain in detail the beast tide situation in the Tianhun Empire.

When Long Aotian mentioned that the beast tide had swallowed up several plains and main cities in succession, Wang Dong's pupils suddenly contracted and the fork in his hand was broken.

How could this be? Didn't Xingdou launch the beast tide to seek justice from Shrek Academy? How did they reach Sunset Forest? If the beast tide expanded a few hundred miles to the east, those soul beasts might be able to roam freely in the ruins of Haotian Sect!

"We evacuated the civilians in advance, but the problem is..." Long Aotian's voice lowered, "Tens of thousands of refugees poured into Tiandou City, and now the entire imperial capital is overcrowded. The worst offenders are the nobles!"

Long Aotian noticed that Wang Dong's expression was getting worse and worse, and felt that he had found a soulmate. He continued, "They complained that the refugees had made the streets dirty, and even asked the royal family to drive the refugees out of the city. Vina has argued with the noble representatives several times about this matter. If there was no other way, the sect master and his men would not have asked for help from the Dragon Emperor Douluo."

"..." Wang Dong was just angry. It was not that she couldn't do it, but she couldn't do anything because the beast tide was caused by her own side. However, she never expected that it would cause such serious consequences.

"Did Di Tian take action personally?" She was eager to confirm the source of the disaster.

Long Aotian was obviously stunned for a moment: "No, if the Beast God comes in person, I'm afraid even the Sect Master will not be able to escape unscathed, and we will lose more territory. But the other beasts are also terrifying enough..."

Beibei secretly observed the conversation between Wang Dong and Long Aotian, frowning more and more. Although Wang Dong did not reveal any information, judging from her reaction after learning about the beast tide, she might do something out of the ordinary.

He looked around and his eyes fell on a figure who was eating with his companion. He was a young man with outstanding appearance, with long black hair tied casually with a headband. Although his face was a bit sickly pale, it couldn't hide his handsomeness. The female companion next to him was plain-looking, the kind of ordinary type that would be hard to find if thrown into a crowd.

"Brother Ji, don't eat yet. The strongest of the younger generation of the Body Sect is here!" Bei Bei didn't want to alarm others, so he could only use his soul power to transmit the message from a distance.

Ji Juechen was originally concentrating on eating with his friends. Although he was a sword fanatic, he still had to eat. What's more, this banquet also featured many thousand-year-old soul beast ingredients and deep-sea delicacies that were rarely seen in normal days.

Hearing Beibei's voice transmission, Ji Juechen suddenly stopped holding the fork in his hand. He slowly raised his head, and his eyes under his black hair instantly became as sharp as swords, locking onto Long Aotian who was not far away. He put the plate down with a "bang", and Jing Ziyan almost jumped up in fright.

"Oh my God, Juechen, the treatment here is too good. If I had known this, I should have joined a few years ago... Why did you suddenly go crazy?!" Jing Ziyan's words came to an abrupt end, because Ji Juechen had already stood up, emitting a heart-pounding sword intent all over his body.

Ji Juechen turned a deaf ear and walked towards Long Aotian. With every step he took, the sword intent on his body became more fierce. Beibei temporarily breathed a sigh of relief and turned to contact Long Xiaoyao with the communication soul guide.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao was discussing important matters with Du Bu Si and others in the reception room. He answered the call casually, and after listening to the report, he just replied lightly, "I know," and continued to discuss the plan to enter the Douling Empire with everyone. After hanging up the call, he sighed in his heart. At this point, it was no longer something he could control.

During the conversation, Long Xiaoyao secretly contacted Mu Xing in the Dragon Nest: "Dong Ling, I really can't control your child anymore. I have done what I should do. You should handle it yourself before the situation gets out of control."

"...No, what did she do again?" A slight vibration came from deep underground, and the sleeping dragon was awakened, and its golden dragon pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Wang Dong's fists creaked and his eyes were filled with anger. "Even if he didn't do it himself, he is definitely involved in this matter! Without his acquiescence, how dare those beasts act so recklessly?"

Long Aotian was shocked by this sudden anger. Just when the two were about to unite against the enemy, a sharp sword energy suddenly pierced in. Ji Juechen stared straight at Long Aotian, completely ignoring Wang Dong who was on the verge of a rage.

"Come and fight!"

Just two simple words, but they were like a sharp sword unsheathed. Ji Juechen's sword energy was crisscrossed, completely isolating the space where the three people were. The hustle and bustle of the banquet hall seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the suffocating sword energy stirring in the field.

Long Aotian wanted to continue discussing the beast tide with Wang Dong, but was interrupted by this sword maniac who suddenly appeared. What frightened him even more was that this pale-faced young man actually brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Ji Juechen's eyes were always fixed on Long Aotian, and he seemed to be completely unconcerned about Wang Dong's existence. It was not that he did not want to play high-end games, but there was no need to waste his life challenging an opponent who he knew could kill him at a glance.

Circles of dazzling soul rings rose one after another from under Long Aotian's feet - yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black. The seven soul rings shone with dazzling light.

Just as Long Aotian was full of fighting spirit and ready to face the duel, Ji Juechen suddenly put away his sword as if waking up from a dream. He looked around the luxurious banquet hall, and a rare hesitation appeared on his pale face: "Let's fight somewhere else, otherwise the Pavilion Master will kill me."

This sudden change left Long Aotian speechless for a moment. The momentum he had built up was instantly lost. He had to suppress the urge to curse and put away his martial spirit.

"Why don't you two go to the big fighting arena in the city? I believe the duel will be more exciting." A clear voice suddenly interrupted. Everyone turned around and saw a blue-haired boy standing not far away. His different-colored eyes, one gold and one blue, were gazing at them with interest.

“Huo Yuhao?” Wang Dong raised his eyebrows in surprise, “You’ve made another breakthrough?”

Long Aotian was secretly shocked. As a genius that the Body Sect rarely encounters in hundreds of years, he has always been confident in his talent. But in this Dragon Pavilion, there are so many talented young men, first the unpredictable Wang Dong, and now the unfathomable Huo Yuhao.

? ? In the end, the king does not meet the king