When a ray of sunshine in the morning shines on Xiang Wuqing's face.
...I have a headache and my eyelids are so heavy. I don’t know how much I drank last night. I haven’t felt so good after drinking for a long time.
"Mo Xiaolang?"
Huh? What the hell, Xiang Qingqing suddenly found that a finger-thick rope was tied to his body. The same happened to Mo Xiaolang on the side. What happened last night?
Looking around, Xiang Wuqing found that they were in a guest room.
It’s over, I’ve stopped drinking, and I can’t think of anything.
No, all the remnants of the Holy Spirit Cult in Canghuo City have been killed. Logically speaking, there are no enemies left.
Could it be the prince of the Dou Ling Empire?
Does that coward still have the guts?
At this time, Dou Ling Empire Palace.
Yukiran, who was singing and advancing, suddenly remembered the boy who gave him bad memories, that annoying short white hair!
"That bastard!"
When she thought of what happened in Canghuo City, Xueran suddenly felt dull. She pulled away and leaned on the bedside feeling bored.
The Noumenon sect behind that kid is a bunch of lunatics. Alas, I was beaten for nothing. I should have known better.
Feeling an emptiness in his body, Meiji next to Xuezan hugged his thigh and said coquettishly, "Your Highness, I still want more."
"Get out!" Xuezan said coldly.
"Ah...it's Your Highness."
…
I don't know since when, Xuezan has been nicknamed "Pulling Birds Ruthlessly".
…
"Go quickly, they are probably coming for me."
Mo Xiaolang, who was already awake, suddenly changed his eyes. His dull eyes suddenly became fierce, and his ears turned into two furry wolf ears.
Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, appeared next to him.
Using his sharp claws, Mo Xiaolang tore the ropes around him and Xiang Wuqing.
Xiang Wuqing was not nervous at all. He touched his still aching head and asked doubtfully, "Your enemy?"
Mo Xiaolang looked at Xiang Wuqing's somewhat complicated expression and said, "The things here are a bit troublesome, and I can't explain them clearly for a while."
"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Xiang Qingqing spread his hands and said, "What is the approximate cultivation level of the person who kidnapped us?"
Looking out the window, Mo Xiaolang shook his head and said, "The person who is chasing me is an organization, the Hunters Guild."
"It's better to leave first." As he said that, Mo Xiaolang turned towards the window.
Xiang Wuqing followed immediately, but his brows furrowed even deeper. Hunters Guild? Isn't that an organization that hunts soul beasts?
After jumping out of the window, Xiang Wuqing discovered that they were in a small courtyard, and as soon as they jumped out of the window, countless figures appeared around them.
"Still want to escape? Little wolf, you have been running away for fourteen years!"
The speaker was a thin old man, and on his face, there were several hideous scars extending from the left side of his chin to under his eyes. It can be seen that the scars were a little higher at that time.
The old man's eyes must be useless.
This old man is none other than Falcon Douluo, the vice-president of the Hunter Guild.
Mo Xiaolang looked at the old man without any fear, but asked with a calm expression, "I'm curious how you learned about my location? No one knows my whereabouts, and no one knows my whereabouts.
real identity."
"Hahaha, today I will convince you to die and bring people here." Falcon Douluo waved his hand, and a thin young man was brought up.
"Tavern boy!"
Xiang Wuqing looked at the young man in surprise and said.
"I see, I was careless." Mo Xiaolang stared at the boy, and the ferocious aura emanating from his body made the boy's legs tremble in fear.
"Huh?" Xiang Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaolang and frowned slightly. This aura was...
Falcon Douluo didn't even look at Xiang Qingqing. Instead, he patted the tavern boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Not only do you like drinking, but you also only like Canghuo City's wine. When you were drunk, you accidentally said that you
When he revealed his true identity, this boy had already approached our Hunter Guild."
The boy looked at Xiang Qingqing and smiled and said, "President, this boy has a close relationship with that wolf, I'm afraid..."
"Huh?" Falcon Douluo glanced at the young man, and the cold sweat suddenly fell from his forehead. He fell to his knees with a plop and slapped his face with two of his favorite big mouths.
, and then said, "Your Majesty, please calm down, you are just talking too much."
Xiang Qingqing looked at the young boy coldly, murderous intent surging in his heart...
Falcon Douluo said coldly, "I need you to teach me how to do things? Take your money and get out!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The boy crawled and ran outside. It was too dangerous. He wanted to take the opportunity to deal with the arrogant boy, but he almost got himself involved.
At this time, no one saw a subtle thunder and lightning wandering on the ground, poof...
A slight electric shock suddenly sounded, and Xiang Qingqing appeared in front of the boy, "Ah?"
The boy's eyes widened in an instant and he wanted to escape. Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary person. He could only shout a few words at the last moment of his life, "Your Majesty, save me."
"Hmph." He snorted slightly, Falcon Douluo didn't move at all. An ordinary person who provided information and just took his reward and got out of here, but he still wants to take advantage of me, damn it!
Boom, a dazzling blue-purple lightning flashed away.
Click...
A piece of human-shaped charcoal hit the ground, then shattered into pieces, turned into fly ash with a gust of wind, and disappeared into the vast sea.
Three purple soul rings floated quietly under Xiang Wuqing's body. Falcon Douluo frowned slightly and said, "Which family are you from?"
With such a soul ring configuration, this boy is definitely not a member of a poor family. Even if he is already a titled Douluo, there are some forces that he cannot afford to offend.
hold head high!
A dragon roar sounded, and as a layer of rich ink-colored clouds appeared in the small courtyard, a pair of emotionless vertical pupils looked at Falcon Douluo quietly. A fierce and wild aura made Falcon Douluo
His voice was trembling, and he uttered two words with dry lips, "The beast..."
A huge black dragon surrounded the small courtyard, and a cold and domineering voice slowly said, "I, Xingdou, want this boy, do you have any objections?"
Star Dou, Black Dragon...
Falcon Douluo's back was already wet with cold sweat, and he suddenly thought of a terrifying soul beast, the number one soul beast gathering place on the mainland, the king of the Star Dou Forest... the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Ditian!
Falcon Douluo just wanted to pretend to be his grandson, but he suddenly glanced at the vertical pupils in the sky. Black is not gold... and this is not a powerful fluctuation of soul power. He is pretending to be a god or a ghost!
"asshole!"
Falcon Douluo soared into the sky, and strong soul power fluctuations dispersed the black clouds in the yard. Looking at the two black figures on the street not far away, Falcon Douluo smiled ferociously, and disappeared into afterimages.