Douluo’s God of Death Scythe Cheerful Sparrow

Tiandou City, the Prince’s Mansion.

Prince Xuexing was watching the dance of a ragged fox girl in front of him with relish, the wine glass in his hand swaying gently, and his eyes were full of desire.

“Master…” a man in brocade bowed to Xuexing’s side and whispered, “Xiaogongzi’s martial soul awakening has been completed. “Oh

? What is the soul power level? “Xuexing doesn’t need to ask, he knows what his son Wuhun is, and he must be the same as him, a noble swan.

“Master, Xiaogongzi’s martial soul is…” The man hesitated, not knowing what to say.

“Say!” Xuexing’s brows furrowed slightly, waved her hand for the fox lady to retreat, and took a sip of wine.

“Xiaogongzi’s martial soul is a scythe, innate soul power level 1.”

“What?” Xuexing slapped his hand on the coffee table, and his little son named Xueyu came to mind.

He just accidentally lucked a child born of a commoner woman, and there was no background background in the royal palace, and the only thing that could make people interested was that he was a boy.

Originally, he still

had some expectations for him, although he could not inherit the family business, as long as he could cultivate, he was still a little useful to the family.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a waste, a

level 1 soul power, a martial soul scythe, such a waste, to say it, wouldn’t it be to lose the face of Prince Xuexing of the Heaven Dou Empire.

“Master, Xiaogongzi’s mother Martial Soul is the scythe…” The man still wanted to persuade, but saw Xuexing wave his hand.

How could he not know that that the civilian woman martial soul was the scythe, a lowly martial soul that was only worthy of cultivating land.

“Give him a small city and let him spend his life in peace, how is it my seed.” Xuexing didn’t want to mention this son again, or even to see him more.

“Yes!” The man bowed and retreated.

……

In a small courtyard of the prince’s mansion, Xue Yu was lying on the bed, kneeling on his legs, and a pitch-black scythe in the palm of his hand was slowly turning.

Is there a mistake that I crossed over six years and gave me this thing? Please, how to say that it is also a traverser, even if there is no system benefit, at least give a martial soul to blow up the sky!

It’s really not good, it’s good to give the soul power level a congenital full of soul power!

This one is not stained, how can I live? Mixed eating and waiting to die?

The more Xue Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply covered the quilt and slept with his head stuffed.

Xue Yue had traveled to this familiar and strange world six years ago, and because of his complete memory, his mind seemed to be more precocious than the others, and as a result, he did not have a friend in this so-called prince’s mansion.

This is a world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, and Xue Yu, who originally wanted to do something, just took the first step, and was beaten back by this waste martial soul, a level 1 soul power.

Simply have a cheap daddy, or a prince, at least you can live a peaceful life.

If there weren’t for the bunch of little fart kids out there….

“Xue Yu, come out, what’s wrong? No face?

“Hahahaha, of course there is no face, scythe martial soul, level 1 soul power, what can you do!” Hahahaha…”

“Xuefea, aren’t you usually quite crazy? Didn’t it mean that when the martial soul awakened, he would come to teach us a lesson? Come out!

“Hey, Xuefu, you awakened a level 7 soul power, how can Xue Yu teach you a lesson?”

“Who knows, maybe you want to cut the wheat with a sickle and cook rice to support me!”

“Hahahaha…”

“Xueyu, don’t hide from your faceless mother like you…”

Boom….

The door was kicked open, and Xue Yue walked out with a cold face.

In this world, Xue Yu can ignore anyone, but he can’t turn a blind eye to his own mother.

The old mother was a poor man, in his memory, she stayed in this yard every day, never stepped out of the yard, and depended on him for life, until she died of a serious illness a year ago, and was taken out.

In the past six years, the cheap father has only come three times, and Xue Yu has only seen him no more than ten times, in this prince’s mansion with a cool nature, only the old mother is his real relative.

“Oh, as soon as it comes to your mother, it comes out, it seems that it is still a little bloody.”

Xue Yu had four children in front of him, all of whom were born to Xuexing’s other wives and concubines, and the leader was an eight-year-old boy named Xuefu, who was also the one who taunted.

“Shut your smelly mouth and don’t spew feces all over your mouth!” Xue Yue has fought with Xuefu before, but due to her age, she will be beaten by the other party every time with a blue nose and swollen face.

In the past, there was also my mother caring and helping to wipe the medicine, but now, there is only Xue Yu left.

“Little mongrel, you kind of say it again!” Xuefu’s little face turned red, the soul power around his body flowed, and the noble swan martial soul phantom appeared behind him.

“You are also the bloodline of that old fellow, scold me as a mongrel, don’t you also scold yourself!” Xue Yu did not show weakness, although he was likely to be beaten again today, but he still said that sentence, he couldn’t beat you, and he didn’t allow me to scold you!

“You!” Shev was angry and struck with a fist.

Xue Yu quickly dodged and dodged, but the other party’s blow containing soul power, the speed was extremely fast, the strength was extremely strong, and it was impossible to dodge.

Boom….

Xue Yu was hit with a fist in his chest, and the whole person flew out backwards, slamming heavily on the stone pillar behind him, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

“You are waste, your mother is also waste, people like you should not appear in the palace!” Xuefu had already come to Xue Yu and slapped her over.

Xue Yu raised his two forearms to block, and the whole person was shot out again, fell to the ground, and cut a bloody mark.

“Waste, the next time you export swearing, think about how many fists you can carry!” Xuefu snorted coldly, her face full of contempt, and then turned around and left.

“Hey…” Xue Yu forced himself to endure the pain all over his body and slowly stood up.

“How? Haven’t been beaten enough? Or do you already want to die? Chev pouted disdainfully, “Killing you will only make us one less toy, live well, and next time we are in a bad mood, we will come to you again.”

“Huh

…” The blood at the corner of Xue Yu’s mouth flowed to the ground along with saliva, and suddenly rushed towards Xue Fu.

“You are really looking for death!” Chev was also not polite, raised her foot and kicked over.

Xue Yue’s figure was stunned, dodging Xuefu’s kick, and at the same time a pitch-black scythe appeared in his hand, slicing through the opponent’s neck with a swing of his arm.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xuefu’s eyes, and then he lost his look, and a bloodshot appeared in his neck, but not a trace of blood flowed out until his body fell weakly.

“Kill… Kill…… Kill! Kill! Xuefu’s attendant shouted and ran out, leaving only the overwhelmed snow feather.

A cold black mist floated out of Xuefu’s corpse, was pulled by Xuefea’s scythe, and entered his body.

The sudden influx of mist made Xue Yu feel that the strength in his body had actually increased.