Douluo: Reverse Dimension
Chapter 177 Punishment?
Chapter 177 Punishment?
After hearing Bibi Dong's reminder, Song Ke asked rhetorically without any hesitation:
"Don't you think that group of high-ranking old men at the top of the clouds had a higher level of soul power than me when I was my age?"
"Just because my soul power level is slow to improve, you want to impeach me?"
Eight years old, 37 soul master, what else?
Bibi Dong's mouth was half opened, and after two or three times when he wanted to speak, he finally couldn't speak, so he could only sigh and say:
"Maybe... my expectations were too high."
She immediately turned around and said:
"There will be a friendly match in two days. If you are interested, remember to come to the Pope's Palace to find me."
She finished speaking and walked out.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Luo Yueguan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed up with Guimei. The former reminded:
"Your Majesty, do you want to tidy up that room?"
Bibi Dong looked ahead, shook her head slightly and said:
"It's not necessary, let him do as he wants."
"let's go."
The three of them disappeared at the end along the not-so-bright street.
After the three of them left, Song Ke looked at the sky behind him again, and heaved a sigh of relief after two seconds:
"Finally done."
"It's funny, what exactly is Bibi Dong looking forward to?"
"Does she think that my current soul power should break through level [-], level [-]?"
"Can't understand..."
Shaking his head, Song Ke straightened his clothes. In order to prevent accidents, he took out the original black robe and put it on again.
He had just put on his coat when Zhen Dejian and the three who had disappeared for a long time came back.
"Song Ke!" Zhen Dejian reminded, "You need to digest and absorb the new abilities as soon as possible!"
"I'll go!" Song Ke's facial muscles visibly trembled twice, and he asked a little angrily, "Are you guys going to be so disrespectful? When it's critical, you lose the chain?"
"Tell me, where did you go just now?"
Yaoyao coquettishly said:
"We didn't go anywhere, we just hid ourselves."
"Hiding yourself?" Song Ke was amused and asked suspiciously, "Do you need to hide yourself every time?"
Zhen Dejian suddenly said:
"The titled Douluo just now has a mythical undead lodging on him. If we reveal it, you will not be able to defeat him just now."
"What!" Song Ke was slightly startled, "Didn't it be said that there are undead lodges in the Wuhun Temple? How come there are also Star Luo Empire?"
Zhen Dejian explained:
"I told you before that there are many capable golden-fingered undead in this world. The Wuhun Temple is the place where the most concentrated soul masters are, but that doesn't mean there are no other places!"
"As long as they are strong, they will attract the host undead."
Song Ke pondered for a while, then asked in doubt:
"Why doesn't Tang Hao have one?"
?Zhen Dejian was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Your father... is too strong. His own powerful aura has formed a natural protective field to isolate all external things."
good guy!I'm fucking straight guy!
And this statement?
He immediately asked:
"I'm already level 67 now, why didn't the host undead come to me?"
Zhen Dejian replied with some amusement:
"Is your strength not only level 37? Do you think that a little soul master will host undead to come to you?"
"..." Song Ke paused for a few seconds, but was speechless.
At this time, Yaoyao suddenly reminded:
"Master, your soul power is about to break through. Before you reach level [-], you must go to the Sunset Forest to obtain the blood of the Blue Silver King. Only in this way can I awaken the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor for you."
Song Ke was about to refuse, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, he didn't nod or refuse, but said:
"Before that, I'll go home."
He immediately denied:
"No, I'll leave Wuhun City first."
He immediately sighed again, raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and murmured:
"I don't know, Tang Hao, where is my father now..."
"Forget it, let's go back and absorb the ability first."
Thinking of this, Song Ke quickened his pace slightly, and it took him another 15 minutes to rush home.
Looking at the lights in the bedroom on the second floor, Song Ke felt a little guilty and helpless.
Although the two have already lived together, the only requirement I had when I first rented the house was to share a room to sleep in.
Obviously, he has done well in the past year and a half, but An Xiaomian may not.
The little girl didn't seem to understand the difference between men and women, so she knocked on the door several times in the middle of the night trying to enter the room to sleep.
Every time, Song Ke would deal with it with "sleeping" and "not hearing".
Walking up the few marble steps, Song Ke came to the gate, stretched out his right hand, twisted the doorknob, pushed the door and walked in.
After closing the door casually, Song Ke raised his head and looked in the direction of the spiral staircase.
The second floor was still as quiet as before, without any movement.
Putting away his black robe, Song Ke stepped up the spiral staircase and walked up to the second floor with light steps.
As soon as he went up to the second floor, a gust of wind blew by. Seeing the open bedroom door, Song Ke shook his head helplessly.
Standing in front of the door, he saw An Xiaomian who was half lying on the bedside sleeping soundly.
After exhaling, Song Ke took a step and walked in.
Coming to the bed, looking down, An Xiaomian looked like a kitten, with her upper body lying on the bed, her tall little nose half exposed and half hidden, and she was snoring slightly.
"Hey..." Song Ke stretched out his right hand and gently pushed An Xiaomian twice, trying to wake her up.
"Don't disturb me, let me sleep again..." An Xiaomian turned over, embraced the soft and soft quilt and muttered.
In the next second, a soft snore sounded.
"This girl." Song Ke shook his head helplessly, then bowed down, stretched out his hands, picked up An Xiaomian, and prepared to send her to the opposite bedroom.
However, not long after picking her up, An Xiaomian suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out her hands, hugged Song Ke's neck, and slid down.
Afraid that the other party would fall, Song Ke almost subconsciously hugged An Xiaomian's body, and with the creaking of the mattress, the two hugged each other and lay down on the bed.
Song Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and An Xiaomian's red lips pressed against her before she could withdraw her hands.
Two red lips, warm and unrestrained, at this moment, Song Ke's movements froze.
It lasted like this for 1 minute, the lips parted, An Xiaomian slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of pink and purple eyes, and asked:
"You still know how to come back?"
Song Ke replied dully:
"Something delayed me on the way..."
The right corner of An Xiaomian's mouth is slightly raised:
"Then... tell me, how should I punish you?"
Looking at An Xiaomian's face, smelling the faint fragrance of her virgin body, Song Ke subconsciously swallowed and said:
"No... there's no need..."
An Xiaomian chuckled lightly and said:
"It is necessary, very necessary."
"In the past year and a half, you have used me to help you forge weapons. Although the food is good, your attitude is extremely bad!"
Song Ke's mouth was half opened, but before he could speak, An Xiaomian said with a smile:
"I'll punish you... pinch my legs tonight."
(End of this chapter)
After hearing Bibi Dong's reminder, Song Ke asked rhetorically without any hesitation:
"Don't you think that group of high-ranking old men at the top of the clouds had a higher level of soul power than me when I was my age?"
"Just because my soul power level is slow to improve, you want to impeach me?"
Eight years old, 37 soul master, what else?
Bibi Dong's mouth was half opened, and after two or three times when he wanted to speak, he finally couldn't speak, so he could only sigh and say:
"Maybe... my expectations were too high."
She immediately turned around and said:
"There will be a friendly match in two days. If you are interested, remember to come to the Pope's Palace to find me."
She finished speaking and walked out.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Luo Yueguan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed up with Guimei. The former reminded:
"Your Majesty, do you want to tidy up that room?"
Bibi Dong looked ahead, shook her head slightly and said:
"It's not necessary, let him do as he wants."
"let's go."
The three of them disappeared at the end along the not-so-bright street.
After the three of them left, Song Ke looked at the sky behind him again, and heaved a sigh of relief after two seconds:
"Finally done."
"It's funny, what exactly is Bibi Dong looking forward to?"
"Does she think that my current soul power should break through level [-], level [-]?"
"Can't understand..."
Shaking his head, Song Ke straightened his clothes. In order to prevent accidents, he took out the original black robe and put it on again.
He had just put on his coat when Zhen Dejian and the three who had disappeared for a long time came back.
"Song Ke!" Zhen Dejian reminded, "You need to digest and absorb the new abilities as soon as possible!"
"I'll go!" Song Ke's facial muscles visibly trembled twice, and he asked a little angrily, "Are you guys going to be so disrespectful? When it's critical, you lose the chain?"
"Tell me, where did you go just now?"
Yaoyao coquettishly said:
"We didn't go anywhere, we just hid ourselves."
"Hiding yourself?" Song Ke was amused and asked suspiciously, "Do you need to hide yourself every time?"
Zhen Dejian suddenly said:
"The titled Douluo just now has a mythical undead lodging on him. If we reveal it, you will not be able to defeat him just now."
"What!" Song Ke was slightly startled, "Didn't it be said that there are undead lodges in the Wuhun Temple? How come there are also Star Luo Empire?"
Zhen Dejian explained:
"I told you before that there are many capable golden-fingered undead in this world. The Wuhun Temple is the place where the most concentrated soul masters are, but that doesn't mean there are no other places!"
"As long as they are strong, they will attract the host undead."
Song Ke pondered for a while, then asked in doubt:
"Why doesn't Tang Hao have one?"
?Zhen Dejian was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Your father... is too strong. His own powerful aura has formed a natural protective field to isolate all external things."
good guy!I'm fucking straight guy!
And this statement?
He immediately asked:
"I'm already level 67 now, why didn't the host undead come to me?"
Zhen Dejian replied with some amusement:
"Is your strength not only level 37? Do you think that a little soul master will host undead to come to you?"
"..." Song Ke paused for a few seconds, but was speechless.
At this time, Yaoyao suddenly reminded:
"Master, your soul power is about to break through. Before you reach level [-], you must go to the Sunset Forest to obtain the blood of the Blue Silver King. Only in this way can I awaken the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor for you."
Song Ke was about to refuse, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, he didn't nod or refuse, but said:
"Before that, I'll go home."
He immediately denied:
"No, I'll leave Wuhun City first."
He immediately sighed again, raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and murmured:
"I don't know, Tang Hao, where is my father now..."
"Forget it, let's go back and absorb the ability first."
Thinking of this, Song Ke quickened his pace slightly, and it took him another 15 minutes to rush home.
Looking at the lights in the bedroom on the second floor, Song Ke felt a little guilty and helpless.
Although the two have already lived together, the only requirement I had when I first rented the house was to share a room to sleep in.
Obviously, he has done well in the past year and a half, but An Xiaomian may not.
The little girl didn't seem to understand the difference between men and women, so she knocked on the door several times in the middle of the night trying to enter the room to sleep.
Every time, Song Ke would deal with it with "sleeping" and "not hearing".
Walking up the few marble steps, Song Ke came to the gate, stretched out his right hand, twisted the doorknob, pushed the door and walked in.
After closing the door casually, Song Ke raised his head and looked in the direction of the spiral staircase.
The second floor was still as quiet as before, without any movement.
Putting away his black robe, Song Ke stepped up the spiral staircase and walked up to the second floor with light steps.
As soon as he went up to the second floor, a gust of wind blew by. Seeing the open bedroom door, Song Ke shook his head helplessly.
Standing in front of the door, he saw An Xiaomian who was half lying on the bedside sleeping soundly.
After exhaling, Song Ke took a step and walked in.
Coming to the bed, looking down, An Xiaomian looked like a kitten, with her upper body lying on the bed, her tall little nose half exposed and half hidden, and she was snoring slightly.
"Hey..." Song Ke stretched out his right hand and gently pushed An Xiaomian twice, trying to wake her up.
"Don't disturb me, let me sleep again..." An Xiaomian turned over, embraced the soft and soft quilt and muttered.
In the next second, a soft snore sounded.
"This girl." Song Ke shook his head helplessly, then bowed down, stretched out his hands, picked up An Xiaomian, and prepared to send her to the opposite bedroom.
However, not long after picking her up, An Xiaomian suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out her hands, hugged Song Ke's neck, and slid down.
Afraid that the other party would fall, Song Ke almost subconsciously hugged An Xiaomian's body, and with the creaking of the mattress, the two hugged each other and lay down on the bed.
Song Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and An Xiaomian's red lips pressed against her before she could withdraw her hands.
Two red lips, warm and unrestrained, at this moment, Song Ke's movements froze.
It lasted like this for 1 minute, the lips parted, An Xiaomian slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of pink and purple eyes, and asked:
"You still know how to come back?"
Song Ke replied dully:
"Something delayed me on the way..."
The right corner of An Xiaomian's mouth is slightly raised:
"Then... tell me, how should I punish you?"
Looking at An Xiaomian's face, smelling the faint fragrance of her virgin body, Song Ke subconsciously swallowed and said:
"No... there's no need..."
An Xiaomian chuckled lightly and said:
"It is necessary, very necessary."
"In the past year and a half, you have used me to help you forge weapons. Although the food is good, your attitude is extremely bad!"
Song Ke's mouth was half opened, but before he could speak, An Xiaomian said with a smile:
"I'll punish you... pinch my legs tonight."
(End of this chapter)
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