The Wolf of Douluo Walks the World

You can search for "Douluo Wolf Xingtianxia Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Mu Hanmeng has a residence by the lakeside of the college.

But in Li Liang's impression, she never seemed to appear on the lakeshore.

She never visited even Mu Shishuang's small house.

She is obviously a queen, but in Li Liang's eyes, she looks like an independent woman in the workplace who has worked hard in her previous life.

Every time I saw her, I was in the office dedicated to the supervisor, with thick books and documents on the desk, and some tea on the side.

She was dressed in light but solemn clothes, without any ornaments except a gold bracelet with complicated patterns, and her face always had the friendly smile of the superior, which was indeed what a queen should have.

Obviously the two sisters look almost exactly the same, but as long as the two of them stand together, anyone can easily distinguish them.

Li Liang once reminded her vaguely that some of her actions would touch the interests of certain people, but she just smiled softly without answering, and then resolutely implemented her ideas.

He could see that Queen Mu Hanxue was a gentle woman on the outside and a tough heart on the inside.

This is very similar to Aunt Yue.

In contrast, Mu Shishuang is very cold in front of outsiders, but in fact she has always maintained the youngest daughter's temperament, and she will not cover up in front of him.

"How should she be placed after she is rescued?" Li Liang was a little distressed.

He didn't intend to disrupt the Wuhun Temple plan, because in that case, Salas's "promotion journey" might be seriously affected.

Salas is a rare talent. In Li Liang's view, even without his own help, this cunning man can go further in the Wuhun Hall with his own ability.

After all, which leader does not like subordinates who can both flatter and do practical things?

Therefore, Li Liang prepared to let Mu Hanmeng "die" on the face and live in the dark.

"Always arrange something for her to do? Otherwise, how can I make her believe me?"

He would never expose his identity of Li Liang in front of Mu Hanmeng, and could only let "Wang Xuan" face her.

Sitting cross-legged and thinking slowly, some prototypes of plans gradually appeared in his mind...

As night fell, Li Liang walked out of the Wuhun Hall and came to the square.

Under the deep night sky, people walking in the shade tell jokes.

Energetic kid playing heroes and monsters chase me.

Sitting on the bench is my sweetheart.

He felt the calm of the breeze.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he inevitably thought of Aunt Yue.

In the past, she would take little Li Liang to the square for a walk. Although he was not interested in such things, Aunt Yue still had to take him for a walk.

Thinking about it now, I really miss it.

"At this time, the students in the youth class shouldn't have finished class yet? Maybe, I can go back and have a look?"

This thought emerged uncontrollably in his mind, making his heart beat violently.

It has been almost two years, and his miss for her has already overflowed his heart.

Unfortunately, before Tang Ba's death, the identity of Li Liang could no longer appear in Heaven Dou City.

Even if Tang Ba is dead, when his strength has not reached a certain height, he still can't change back to what he once was.

Who knows whether he will pass the news that he is a soul beast.

Li Liang originally planned to take a firm foothold in the Wuhun Hall, and after grasping a certain amount of power, as Wang Xuan, he went to Yuexuan in an open manner.

After all, the activities there are noble people, and those with wealth and power like to socialize in Yuexuan.

And now Li Liang's identity is a middle-aged man, although he has the strength of the Soul Emperor, but in Yuexuan where there are many high-ranking officials and nobles, it is actually not looked at by people, and suddenly going there will be very abrupt.

The best time to return to Yuexuan is to wait for him to become the power of the Martial Soul Palace here.

But now, the idea of ​​going back immediately couldn't dissipate in his mind.

"Uncle Audder is not at the Soul King level, I just took a sneak peek, no one can find out."

He is a decisive person. After confirming his inner thoughts, "Aura Concealment" is turned on, and he rushes to Yuexuan faster than a carriage.

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In front of the gate of Yuexuan, there were still two young doormen who were dressed in a simple but elegant manner.

Inside, the lights are bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious and moving.

Even at this time, from time to time, gorgeously dressed gentlemen and ladies enter and leave.

These people have always looked so elegant and noble. The humble smile looks so false, but it is undeniable that a smile is better than a straight face.

No matter how long it has passed, Yuexuan is still prosperous.

However, Li Liang sensed Yue Xuan, which had not changed on the surface, but there were disharmony everywhere in the dark.

Unfamiliar and powerful auras lurked in the dark, but unfortunately they had nowhere to hide in Li Liang's induction.

"Three soul emperors, two soul sages, four of them have very similar auras. They all have that kind of domineering feeling. It seems that they are all from the Clear Sky School. I don't know who else is."

"It is absolutely impossible for Auntie Yue's temperament to take the initiative to let a spirit master who is stronger than Uncle Aode stay in Yuexuan. Are these people sent to monitor or protect?"

A gleam of cold light flashed in Li Liang's eyes.

He concealed his figure, clambered over the fence in a familiar manner, and immediately sent a quiet signal to Xiaobai to prevent her from getting excited and revealing his position.

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On the fourth floor, exclusive counseling room.

A girl with ordinary appearance and dusty temperament played "Nonokel's Rainy Season", and Aunt Yue sat in the corner and listened carefully.

There was also a little boy dressed like a real nobleman sitting beside him bored, his mind obviously not focused on music.

A big white wolf suddenly opened the door and rushed in, but it did not interfere with the girl's immersive performance.

Aunty Yue looked at Xiao Bai who was lazy on weekdays with excitement, and she was very surprised.

But suddenly, its aura wilted again, and came over lazily, lying under her.

Although very puzzled, the girl's performance continued, and she returned her attention to the music.

At the end of the song, Aunt Yue applauded her gracefully, and the little boy hurriedly clapped his hands exaggeratedly.

"Xue'er, it's good, but I almost didn't express my sad mood, otherwise it would be perfect."

A girl named Xue'er bowed to her, "Madam, how can we express the sad emotions in this song?"

"Two methods. One is that you have such an experience yourself, and you can naturally express this sad emotion."

"The other one is empathy. You have to feel the sadness of this song with your heart. You have to be very hard and hard."

The girl frowned, and said unconvincedly: "But this song is about a sad wedding. Who in their teens can experience such emotions?"

Then, she saw that the face of Aunt Yue, who had always been graceful and calm, showed a radiance called "Proud".

"My nephew can do it when he is six years old."

Obvious suspicion appeared on the girl's face, but she immediately hid it, showing such a rude expression, indicating that her studies in Yuexuan were not yet in place.

Aunt Yue laughed lightly, and the girl looked at her with a little obsessive admiration. She had intoxicating elegance and motherly warmth.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she actually longed for that kind of warmth.

"Xue'er, although expression management is the focus of study, you are only twelve years old, so don't be too anxious. I am also very happy to show my true self."

Listening to her gentle words, the girl showed a smile, "I know. But, can your nephew really play this song well when he is six years old?" She still couldn't believe it.

The smile on Aunt Yue’s face became stiff, and then gently rubbed her head, “He is different from other people, a bit special. Well, it’s just like Xiao San.”

Tang San, immersed in his own world, immediately stood up from the small bench, "Aunt, you call me?"

Aunt Yue waved her hand, but Xue'er's face showed disgust. She had never seen a two-year-old child as cunning, cunning and self-righteous as Tang San.

When we first met, she also wanted to learn about Aunt Yue's background through this child, but she did not expect to be fooled by this child.

But she admitted that this child is indeed very smart, so Aunt Yue also has a nephew who is as enchanting as this child?

Suddenly, "Nonokel's Rainy Season" uploaded from the building, melodious and moving, melancholy and melancholy, hitting people's hearts directly.

The feeling of this person playing is very similar to Aunt Yue, but there are subtle differences. In Xue'er's eyes, they are all very beautiful.

She opened her eyes, but was stunned by Aunt Yue's performance. She had never seen or imagined that this elegant and beautiful woman had such an appearance.

Her body was trembling, her face was full of consternation and disbelief, and her graceful and harmonious temperament completely melted away.

The next moment, without leaving a word, she pushed open the door and ran upstairs.

The lazy white wolf also got up at this moment, and quickly followed.

She looked at the little boy and found that his eyes were also full of doubt.

She was so curious that she wanted to follow, but as soon as she stepped up the stairs, she was caught by herself.

The woman who couldn't see her appearance said the soul power transmission: "Miss, there is an extremely dangerous aura on it."

"But Madam just went up." Xue'er was a little anxious after hearing her words.

"That must be someone she knows well, she won't be dangerous, and her subordinates' duty is to protect your safety."

Seeing Xue'er still seemingly uneasy, she continued: "I remember, Mrs. Yue is the one who dislikes other people going up to the fifth floor. Have you forgotten?"

She suddenly recalled that a naughty little boy ran to the fifth floor to play and was carried down by Xiao Bai. Although he was not injured, he was scared.

After that, Aunt Yue, who had always been extremely gentle, lost her temper to all the students and emphasized the word "respect", and emphasized that no one should go to the fifth floor.

So no matter how curious she is now, she can't go up and explore.

She turned her head to look at Tang San, the little boy's eyes rolled around, wondering what he was thinking.

Sensing her gaze, he smiled, "Sister Xueer, what's wrong?"

"Aren't you curious? Do you want to go up and see?" she urged.

What she didn't expect was that Tang San didn't hesitate, and directly responded, and then lightly stepped up the stairs.

His steps are very smart and organized, and it is hard to imagine that this is the step taken by a two-year-old boy.

A few seconds later, Xiaobai took him down and threw him on the ground to sit.

"Did you see anything?" she asked.

"I was caught by Xiaobai before I went in." He replied, with an incredible look on his face.

"Then, why do you have such an expression?"

Tang San shook his head and said nothing.

Xueer felt boring, beckoned to the woman in the dark, and left Yuexuan.

But Tang San, who was paralyzed on the ground, muttered to himself in his mind: "No, what about them?"