The Unusual Number of Douluo

Zhao Xuan looked at the greenery outside the window and took a deep breath, then looked at the girl and asked.

"Five days."

"Five days? Have you been here for these five days?"

Zhao Xuan's gaze was looking at the girl, and the girl's face that had already recovered calm was flushed with a blush under Zhao Xuan's gaze, she subconsciously turned her head to the side, not looking at Zhao Xuan, but maybe Feeling that this was a bit weak, she soon turned her head again, looking directly at Zhao Xuan with bright brown eyes, and said, "What? Some opinions."

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Why? I just want to say..."

At the end of the conversation, Zhao Xuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and Hermione couldn't help but curiosity in her heart, and subconsciously listened slightly to the side.

But at this moment, the boy lightly pecked the girl's bright and white forehead with lightning speed.

"thank you!"

Feeling the moist feeling on her forehead, the girl was a little lost for a while, staring blankly at Zhao Xuan with a smirk at the corner of her mouth.

"you you……"

In the next second, Hermione's white face rose with a blush like a burning cloud, and her earlobes were also red and crystal clear.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhao Xuan tremblingly, her face was ashamed, and she suddenly uttered an "Ah" sound, and then she ran outside.

Seeing the girl's back disappeared into his vision, Zhao Xuan turned his head and looked out the window again, he exhaled a long suffocating breath, and his earlobes were also slightly scarlet.

"..."

"Brother Xuan?"

Zhao Xuan was still looking out the window in a daze, and a cautious greeting suddenly came out from the door.

Zhao Xuan turned his head and looked around, and found that Ma Hongjun was looking into the room with his head.

"What are you doing? Come in."

Zhao Xuan frowned and glanced at him. What is this guy doing?

"Then we will come in."

we?

Zhao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then unfolded his consciousness, only to discover that there were a group of people behind Ma Hongjun, and Shrek's little monsters were following Ma Hongjun, but...

"What are your eyes?"

Zhao Xuan twitched the corners of his eyes, looking at the people behind Ma Hongjun, feeling stagnant, with a bad feeling.

Whether it was Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, or Ning Rongrong, the gazes at this moment were very strange, looking at him with a smile.

"Ahem..."

Tang San suddenly coughed, then walked over and patted Zhao Xuan on the shoulder, and asked quietly, "Just...what happened inside?"

Just now...

Zhao Xuan was startled slightly, then blushed and turned his head subconsciously.

Tang San looked back with a weird expression. Now the eyes of the Shrek little monsters became even more weird. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, and suddenly rushed up to hold Zhao Xuan's arm, brightly open. His eyes excitedly asked, "Zhao Xuan, what happened between you and Hermione just now, tell me..."

"What do you say? Nothing at all..."

"Liar..."

"..."

No matter how much trouble, everyone couldn't get anything from the strict mouth of Zhao Xuan. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stared at Zhao Xuan angrily. A pity flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. Several girls looked at each other. , Suddenly got up and went out in a hurry.

And only Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun were left in the house.

Zhao Xuan glanced at the unwilling people, and asked aloud, "Tell me, what happened after I was in a coma, and where are the seniors?"

When it comes to business affairs, the few people stopped making noise, Tang San replied with a serious face: "The great grandfather is now back to Haotian School."

"As for your coma... I heard from the great ancestor that after you and Bibi Dong were both injured, he and the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall protected you and Bibi Dong's body from retreating. Since the strength of the two sides is similar, no one dares to fall in love. "

"unfortunately."

Zhao Xuan sighed. Although he knew that Bibi Dong had similar life-saving spirit skills to him, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, and now he could only be broken.

"Brother Xuan, Na Bibi Dong really inherited the position of God Raksha." Ma Hongjun couldn't help asking from the side.

Looking at the dignified people, Zhao Xuan frowned and asked, "Senior told you?"

"I said, of course I said, we also went to your battlefield to take a look, I'm a good boy! The entire dozens of square kilometers of land has been moved to flat ground by you, and even the Tianmen Pass was wiped out by you. ."

Oscar nodded next to him and said, thinking of the scene I saw a few days ago, he couldn't help his scalp tingling. Is this kind of power really achievable by humans?

"Since you already know it, then I don't want to hide it from you, yes, Bibi Dong has indeed begun to accept the position of the God of Raksha."

After being confirmed by Zhao Xuan, everyone was shocked, and Tang San frowned and murmured, "God of Rakshasa..."

Zhao Xuan put his gaze on Tang San, and suddenly said solemnly: "Little San, you are also the heir of the gods, and the progress cannot be slowed down. If...if I can't enter after my cultivation reaches the extreme, then everything can only be done. rely on you."

Tang San's body shook, and then slowly nodded to Zhao Xuan: "I understand!"

Chapter 485 Zhao Xuan's Ideas

The war that took place at Tianmen Pass spread like a violent wind to the four sides of the mainland. Countless people were shocked by the movement caused by Zhao Xuan and Bibi Dong, marveling at this non-human behavior. At the same time, the old Sect Master Tang Chen of the Clear Sky School was spreading out again News of the birth.

The name Tang Chen is not very well-known in today's spirit master world. If you say that the most dazzling people on the mainland today are not Zhao Xuan and Bibi Dong, the battles between the two have been seen by countless people.

But not everyone doesn't know Tang Chen's name. In the eyes of the older generation of strong men, Tang Chen's name is equally thunderous!

On the holy mountain of Wuhun City, where the statue of the angel god stood quietly, the brilliance of divinity poured into this holy city in the spirit master world.

Qian Daoliu carefully looked at the text on the secret letter in his hand, and a glint flashed in his eyes. He gently shook his head and sneered: "Tang Chen, this guy is not dead!"

"grandfather."

Behind Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue's graceful figure slowly approached. She was wearing a golden palace dress, which seemed to be woven from gold silk. The style was simple and elegant, and she looked bright and moving.

Seeing Qian Renxue, a surprise flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes. He asked, "Xue'er, you passed the seventh exam?"

Qian Renxue nodded indifferently, her long golden hair rippling slightly under the breeze, and a few strands of playful hair brushing across her white face.

"Great."

A flash of joy flashed across Qian Daoliu's face, and then he seemed to think of something, and passed the secret letter in his hand to Qian Renxue.