Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

"Tell me! Did those guys from Tiandou Royal Academy give you any conditions to join them?"

"Did you decisively reject them? Did you ever hesitate?"

This barrage of words made Feng Yao dizzy.

Feng Yao's arms drooped weakly, and he said helplessly: "Teacher, can you have some confidence in yourself? How could I do such a rebellious thing!"

"As long as you know!"

Liu Erlong smiled with satisfaction.

"I really don't understand why you insist on reading some book!"

"Today's battle practice hasn't started yet, but now is the perfect time. Don't you like to practice and become stronger? After the fight, you can just meditate and practice again at night!"

With that said, Liu Erlong's delicate body was already in a good posture, and he raised his eyebrows at Feng Yao.

"All right!"

I really want to become stronger, but being forced to practice like this feels so uncomfortable!

Feng Yao was helplessly armed, and continuously displayed his second and third soul skills, just to consume his soul power faster and improve his combat skills.

An hour later, Feng Yao carried his tired body and trudged to his own small house in the woods.

The small house is some distance away from Liu Erlong's courtyard.

According to Liu Erlong, she wanted Feng Yao to build one directly next to her yard.

Why are you traveling so far?

Feng Yao originally thought so too.

However, because Liu Erlong was often depressed and unable to sleep at night, he forcibly dragged himself, his only disciple, to complain, making Feng Yao unable to practice and rest in peace.

Although Liu Erlong accidentally scolded Yu Xiaogang for not being a man from time to time, Feng Yao felt physically and mentally comfortable.

It's also no wonder that Feng Yao has occasionally cursed back in the past two years. It's hard for Liu Erlong not to listen.

But after a long time, Feng Yao felt that he was about to become depressed.

I had no choice but to move away!

At night, Feng Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating and resting, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

The air in the hut seemed to have turned cold, and Feng Yao opened his eyes sharply.

In the darkness, a tall figure stood in front of Feng Yao's bed, his dimly glowing green eyes staring at Feng Yao on the bed.

In less than a breath, Feng Yao was already armed, his soul power exploded with no sign of any accumulation, and he fired a Shining Spirit Technique with his right hand!

"interesting!"

The figure sneered and raised his hand to catch Feng Yao's blow.

"Ok?"

Feeling the power from this attack, the figure was slightly startled.

Is this Soul Master?

Through the light of the Shining Art, Feng Yao could clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

He has green hair and green eyes, and is dressed in a dark green robe. His eyes are like poisonous snakes, and his eye sockets are sunken and black, giving him the appearance of an old man who is about to die soon.

"You are……"

Feng Yao looked surprised.

But before he could finish speaking, green soul power emerged from the hands of the green-haired old man, crushing Feng Yao's blow.

boom--

Although the sound was not loud, it spread clearly in this silent night.

"who is it!"

A roar followed, and a giant dragon wrapped in flames appeared outside Feng Yao's hut in the dark night.

Liu Erlong was shocked when he felt the aura of soul power left behind.

After carefully releasing his senses, Liu Erlong's eyes narrowed and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Sunset Forest. As soon as the dragon's body moved, it flew in the direction of the Sunset Forest.

……

Sunset Forest.

Feng Yao slowly woke up from his coma, and the moonlight shone in. Feng Yao found that the surroundings were full of rocks, like a cave.

"woke up?"

Just as Feng Yao was sizing up his surroundings, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

Feng Yao was startled, stood up suddenly and turned around to look.

Wherever he looked, he saw the green-haired man from before lowering his head and fiddling with his head armor, his eyes full of curiosity.

"What is this? It's not a martial spirit, right?"

"But when you use it, you summon it directly. It's really strange!"

Feng Yao swallowed, already understanding his situation and the identity of the person in front of him.

The master of the Ice and Fire Eyes, Dugu Bo, Poison Douluo!

"Senior, this is indeed my martial spirit." Feng Yao bowed and said softly.

This is the first time he has gambled his life, and it would be a lie to say he has no regrets.

Only when you truly face death can you understand the horror of death!

"Strong strength, good character, good looks, and rare talent in the world. I have never seen a ten-year-old Soul Master in my life!"

"Boy, I like you very much. How about you becoming my grandson-in-law?"

After saying that, Dugu Bo directly returned the head armor in his hand to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao was a little dazed, looking at Dugu Bo with a look of disbelief.

"My surname is Dugu, I am a ninety-first-level Titled Douluo, titled Bi Lin!"

"You should have met my granddaughter, Dugu Yan from Tiandou Royal Academy!"

Seeing that Feng Yao was stunned and didn't answer, Dugu Bo explained his identity.

"It turns out to be Senior Poison Douluo who dominates the world of Poison, boy Feng Yao, whose name I have admired for a long time!"

Wear it a thousand times, but never wear it!

But things went counterproductive.

Although Dugu Bo had a good face and was very happy to be flattered by this flattery, he still continued the previous topic and said calmly: "Stop gossiping."

"Although I don't want to interfere in my granddaughter's life-long affairs, I decided to be a dictator this time!"

"Boy, tell me exactly, are you willing?"

Dugu Bo looked at Feng Yao with blazing eyes, and at some point a green light ball appeared in his hand.

Feng Yao's mouth twitched.

Although the soft rice is delicious, he is a tough guy!

"Miss Dugu's appearance is stunning. Now that grandpa has said so, then my grandson can do anything for her!" Feng Yao climbed up the pole and said with a sincere (shameless) look.

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows: "You're interesting, boy!"

"That's not to be mentioned in advance. Now, let's talk about another thing!"

Feng Yao secretly thought something bad.

Even though he looked harmonious just now, Feng Yao didn't dare to slack off at all.

"Grandpa, please tell me!"

Dugu Bo ignored Feng Yao's glib words and said calmly: "What do you mean by those words you said to Yanyan in Sunset Forest before?"

Feng Yao was silent for a moment after hearing this.

After counting the interest.

Only then did Feng Yao reveal all his thoughts under Dugu Bo's already somewhat impatient gaze.

"Nonsense! Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Yanyan is the granddaughter of my Poison Douluo. Can she be poisoned?"

"Don't think that because I think favorably of you, you think you can ignore me!"

Feng Yao was helpless.

Dugu Bo is a tough talker, so there's nothing he can do about it.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I was a little rude before. I talked nonsense with Miss Dugu just based on speculation. I'm really sorry."

"After I go back, I will definitely come to apologize to Miss Dugu!"

When Dugu Bo heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

The plot shouldn't be like this, hey!

You kid doesn't play by the rules?