Douluo: Don’t be a licker

Xue'er also seemed to have such a powerful and mysterious method, Bibidong thought to herself, and glanced at Song Wuxin's side face.

He still doesn't trust me after all...

But it’s not his fault. Who made me so stupid before?

After thinking about it, her mood suddenly dropped a lot.

Wuxin... It seems that he always has to be more on guard against women, and he doesn't know what he has experienced in the past.

If you let me know which goddamn woman hurt her so deeply, I will definitely skin her alive!

Under the mask, her face now showed a ferocious look, with a bit of madness.

puff!

In the dust and mist, Mr. Long, who was rescued by Snake Po and Meng Yiran, spat out a mouthful of blood and looked a little pale.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Meng Yiran asked worriedly, patting his back gently.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Duke Long opened his eyes and signaled to the two of them that he was fine.

"I am fine."

As he spoke, he looked at the blood-clothed figure at a distance of a hundred meters. His clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his white hair was fluttering.

In the breeze, it is so firm as a rock, making people impenetrable and unfathomable.

Standing up slowly, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said:

"He wanted to challenge our martial soul fusion skills, so the force of that palm just now was very good, and it didn't really hurt me, otherwise..."

He looked back and glanced at the five-finger palm prints on the mountain, with lingering fear.

This person must be a titled Douluo powerhouse without a doubt!

With a random palm, I don't even have the strength to resist, and I can't even use my soul skills.

Judging from his strength, his realm is at least that of a peak Douluo (level 95~98).

Can the martial soul fusion skills of my old lady and I really be able to fight against him?

Duke Long hesitated.

There were two other people on the other side, but I couldn't even see through them.

Could it be...

An extremely bad thought flashed through his mind.

If that were the case, they would probably be doomed today.

Just poor granddaughter, she is so young.

No, if the other party came to seek revenge, he should have killed him long ago.

That being said, there is still a ray of hope.

No matter what, you have to save your life.

"Since your Excellency is here to challenge, then the old man will take over. However, I hope that everyone will stop, so there is no need to hurt the peace."

Song Wuxin, a scheming person like him, was almost amused by him.

Be kind?

Is there harmony between us?

However, it is said that you don't hit a smiling person with your hand. If the other party is so polite, there is no need for him to kill him.

He was slapped in public, which hurt his face and hurt him.

But now he not only does not pursue the matter, but also shows kindness and greets me with a smile.

They say people become better with age, and this is indeed true.

What kind of face is it that only young people who are fledgling care so much about it. For these old fritters who have been around for a long time, what kind of face is the most important thing to live.

Moreover, compared with the life of my granddaughter, how much is face worth?

Song Wuxin stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

"Old woman, open the martial soul!"

Duke Long and Snake Lady, at the same time, unfolded their martial soul.

At the same time, he shouted: "Martial spirit... Fusion!"

Song Wuxin intentionally slowed them down by half a beat, as a tacit consent to let them make the first move.

At this time, he tiptoed, flew up, and floated in mid-air.

Along with him, there was a branch with a few leaves on it.

It's still fresh, but it has become slightly flattened after being exposed to the sun for a while.

Put the fingers of your left hand together and hold the branch with your right hand.

Point your fingers between your eyebrows, and then trace them across the branches.

The movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, without any pause, as if they have been rehearsed tens of thousands of times.

"One sword cuts across a lifetime, kill!"

After the word "Zhan" came out, a very deep crack appeared in the ground, spreading forward.

Invisible sword energy, shadowless and invisible.

In the eyes of everyone, they did not see how Song Wuxin made the move.

I just saw him hold the branch, use the branch as a sword, and cut it forward, and then cracks appeared on the ground.

Duke Long and Snake Po's martial soul fusion skills were also successfully interrupted.

Moreover, the martial souls of the two were defeated in an instant, turning into fragments of soul power and disappearing.

puff!

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces were so pale that there was no blood at all, and they fell from the air.

A few branches were broken, Duke Long fell to the ground, but Lady Snake was stuck between the branches.

It shook twice, but couldn't get rid of it, and then passed out in shame and indignation.

"grandmother!"

Meng Yiran took a leap, jumped onto the tree and hugged her down.

"you!"

Put grandma down, she will get up and attack Song Wuxin.

In his hand, the three flying knives are already held, accumulating strength, ready to shoot in the blink of an eye.

"Yiran, don't be rude to your majesty!" Duke Long scolded.

"grandfather……"

"obedient!"

Meng Yiran put away the flying knife.

"Cough, cough, cough... come and help me!"

Meng Yiran stepped forward to support Duke Long, glaring at Song Wuxin angrily.

"Your Excellency's methods are outstanding, before summoning the Martial Soul, the two of us are already invincible.

Thank you Mian Xia for your mercy, I would like to express my thanks here. "

Song Wuxin descended from the sky, looked at the two fingers of his left hand, and then at the branch in his right hand.

The action of "wiping the sword" just now was just a subconscious action on his part.

In fact, looking back now, I don't understand why I did that at the time.

However, he succeeded in using a sword to separate the world.

Could it be that the action of "wiping the sword" is a supporting action of a sword in the world?

So, in the past, sometimes it couldn't be sent out?

Not sure, how about... try again?

"Senior, you are being humble. It was purely a coincidence that I was able to interrupt your martial soul fusion skills just now. Why don't we try again?"

Hearing this, Duke Long coughed.

"Your Majesty, you are joking!" He shook his head repeatedly, rejecting Song Wuxin's kindness.

If he tries again, he probably won't be alive anymore.

He retracted his earlier thoughts, this white-haired, blood-clothed boy is definitely not a peak Douluo, but a Peerless Douluo (level 99-100).

Also known as Extreme Douluo.

"I'm not joking, I'm serious. This time I'll let the two seniors perform the martial soul fusion skill first. How about it?"

Duke Long turned his head and glanced at the snake woman who was still in a coma, then at his granddaughter Meng Yiran, and said with a wry smile: "If you have anything to do, you can just order it directly, and the Meng family will definitely do it."

"But I really want to try it again." He said piously.

"Your Majesty, please tell me that no matter what the matter is, the Meng family will never hesitate."

Song Wuxin: "..."

Forget it if you don’t want to try, just go to Haotian Sect and try.

Knowing that he is coming, those people should be happy to accompany him to fight.

"Senior is indeed a smart person, I like dealing with smart people, it saves a lot of effort."

After that, he took out a token from the space ring and showed it to Duke Long, "Senior, since he is a smart man, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Seeing the token, Duke Long, who was originally pale and bloodless, suddenly blushed and took three steps back.

"You, you, you are..."