My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the devastated earth, with large and small pits and ravines everywhere.

But Tang Hao, who was supposed to be lying there in the middle of the Tiankeng, was gone.

"Damn it, let him be rescued!"

Qianmengyi swung a sword on the ground again, and a deep sword mark reappeared and added a wound to the land.

He really felt the anger of the person who wanted to kill slipping away from him when he was about to be killed.

Sure enough, he should be a villain.

Fortunately, Tang San was already dead.

Unconsciously, he looked at the place where Tang San was thrown.

Uh, it's gone.

Forget it, the shit is all shit, how can he be resurrected?

Is the protagonist's halo really invincible?

Cut, forget it.

Looking around, Wang Yong and Shuisheng had already walked over.

There are Yueguan and Ghosts.

??The hairstyles of our ghost brothers are so cool!

This was also the first time Qian Mengyi saw the face under the ghostly cloak.

The face is relatively ordinary, an ordinary young guy with dark eyes and black eyebrows.

But the head shape is cool!

Bright black and fluffy hair circled around the head, except for the piece that did not cover the top of the head.

The round head was shining brightly.

The ghost bends down and said, "Will your Highness the Son still chase it?"

Qian Mengyi retracted his martial soul and waved his hand: "Forget it, I will surely be crushed by me when I meet Tang Hao next time."

Guimei straightened up: "Yes, Your Highness."

Then Qian Mengyi stared at the top of the ghostly bald head so that the ghost felt very uncomfortable.

The ghost touched her nose: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Qian Mengyi retracted his eyes and smiled, the ghostly face made his original unhappiness disappear a lot: "It's nothing, but ghostly, do you overuse your brain?"

There was a little embarrassment on the ghost's face: "Well, my hair started to fall when I was fifty years old. Even if I use my soul power to do this, I still lose it. I don't know why.

Qian Mengyi smiled and comforted: "Well, it might be better to eat more sesame seeds."

The ghost nodded: "Well, I see."

At this time, Yueguan took a bright bone and walked over.

Yueguan handed the bone to Qian Mengyi: "His Royal Highness, there is a soul bone in Tang Hao's broken arm. A left arm soul bone."

Wang Yong and Shui Sheng, who had just walked over, brightened their eyes, but Wang Yong's eyes dimmed for an instant.

He already has a left arm spirit bone.

Qian Mengyi weighed the soul bone in his hand, and there was something uncomfortable in his heart. After playing the boss for a long time, he dropped such a thing, and it was still second-hand.

Well, I feel a touch of sadness.

After looking around, he met with the hot eyes of Shui Sheng.

Alas, the aquatic life is to be honest, what you think in your heart is all on your face, forget it, let the aquatic life be the catcher!

"Hey, Shuisheng will give it to you. You did a good job in this operation. Keep working hard next time!"

Qian Mengyi directly threw the soul bone at Shuisheng.

Shuisheng took it and smiled happily like a child: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will work hard next time."

Qian Mengyi patted his big ass: "Go ahead!"

Qianmengyi gave encouraging eyes from the leader to care about his subordinates.

Uh, it's not that he doesn't want to pat the shoulder.It is his current strength that does not allow it!

Yueguan said, "His Royal Highness, what shall we do now?"

Qian Mengyi looked around again: "Go back home! What else can I do? Uh, wait a minute, where is my carriage?"

Wang Yong said suddenly: "It should be, the horse ran away in fright."

Qian Mengyi looked at the other four people helplessly: "Uh, or else, Shui Sheng, how about you carrying me?"

Shui Sheng squeezed and smiled: "No problem, Your Highness."

Qian Mengyi climbed onto Shuisheng's back and sat on his neck: "Okay, let's go back!"

In the scorching sun, a group of five people walked along the Yangchang Avenue.

Qianmengyi: "By the way, do you have a wife in Yueguan?"

Yueguan: "...no."

Qianmengyi: "What about ghosts?"

Ghost: "Neither do I."

Qian Mengyi: "Would you like me to introduce someone to you? There are still many beauties in Wuhun Hall."

"No need, Your Highness!" ×2

Yueguan and Guimei said.

Qianmengyi: "Oh, don't bother to refuse. Look at Shuisheng, I found a wife for him last year. You see how happy she is now! There are all the other children! You are true No need for a wife!"

At this time, Shui Sheng laughed like a tauren.

"We are not allowed." ×2

Yueguan and Guimei said again.

Qianmengyi: "Oh! This is a major event in the inheritance of incense! You are all titled Douluo, and you will definitely contribute to the Spirit Hall! Do you really not think about it?"

"Uh, that. Your Highness, let's go one step ahead."

Seeing the two silhouettes disappearing in front of them holding hands, Qian Mengyi sighed.Then he looked back at Wang Yong.

Qian Mengyi smiled like an old bustard in the brothel: "Then, what do you say Wang Yong?"

Wang Yong looked at the happy Shuisheng and said hesitantly: "Uh, Your Highness, I like a little sensual...I also like pink."

Qian Mengyi readily patted the other party's shoulder: "Well, yes! I will make arrangements for you when I go back!"

Since the five left.

Holy Soul Village no longer exists.

It was replaced by a titled village.

A story began to circulate in the village: "The reason why our village is called a titled village is because? How many years ago, a titled Douluo appeared in the village. Did you see the messy land at the entrance of the village? At that time, it was caused by several Title Douluo fighting against each other. At that time, the fight could be described as dark and dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the sky was broken and the earth was split...