The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that your master is dead. From today on, I will be your master. From now on, you will serve me just like you serve him and prepare meals for me every day." Qian Renlin pointed The man standing in the doorway said with his eyes wide open.

"Okay... okay!" The female slave nodded quickly and said in horror. For her, serving anyone was the same. As long as she could ensure that she would not be bullied in the inner city, and that she would not die by his side.

"First dispose of the body, and then clean up the bloody night on the ground!" Qian Renlin opened the lunch box and took out the food inside and said.

The corpses and blood on the ground had no effect on him at all. He was hungry now and wanted to eat.

Fortunately, the slave girl prepared two breakfasts, otherwise the beauty would not have anything to eat.

The female slave was also a soul master, so carrying the corpse didn't put any pressure on her at all. She cleaned up, and Qian Renlin started a breakfast in the killing city. Of course, there was also the beauty, the envoy of the killing king.

"You...can you tell me your name?" she asked, lowering her head as she picked at the food in her hand.

"Lin Lin!" Qian Renlin hesitated and said slowly.He wanted to use the name of his previous life again. He missed his home and his father...

"Lin Lin... this is such a good name! Your family must have great expectations for you! My name is Xueyou." Xueyou frowned and said with a smile!

She knows so much, how cool is it to get a name?She doesn't even know what Lin means. There are no Qilin soul beasts in Douluo Continent, and there is no martial spirit like Qilin. Besides, she has stayed in the killing city her whole life and can't even write a word. How could she possibly know? What does Lin mean?

When Qian Renlin heard this, he didn't know where his thoughts had gone!

Ah!

Qian Renlin shook his head and smiled bitterly. He stopped thinking about it. In this life, his name was Qian Renlin, and he was the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Everything in his previous life had nothing to do with him.

After eating and drinking, Xueyou took Qian Renlin to the door of a special building in the center of the Killing City. The entire building style was a black oval, just like a bird in the capital of a certain country on Aquamarine Star. It's a nest-shaped building, but it's bigger at the bottom and becomes narrower as you go up.

The height of this building is as high as 50 meters. From the outside, the area is about one thousand square meters, which is about the same size as the Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City.It seemed to give people a great sense of oppression. It was in the center of the Killing City and was the tallest building. Qian Renlin thought that this should be the most important building in the Killing City.

"After you enter, sign up with your identity plate and wait for the game to start. During this period, you are not allowed to do anything in private. There are only ten people entering the killing field in each game. No matter what method you use, as long as you can kill the other nine Just live until the end."

Xueyou gently hugged Qian Renlin's waist, leaned on his chest and said worriedly.

The surrounding pedestrians and guards looked at the intimate action of snuggling together with strange expressions. You must know that no one in the city of killing does not know Xue You, the messenger of the king of killing.So they were all very puzzled that Xue You leaned against this boy.

"Hey! Isn't this our Xueyou messenger? What? Are you so hungry and thirsty? You actually found a little kid!"

Just when Qian Renlin was enjoying the tenderness by moving his hands up and down, a contemptuous voice came.

Qian Renlin looked up coldly and saw a woman wearing black clothes and a black gauze. Qian Renlin could see her face through the black gauze at a glance. She was pretty and pretty, but in his eyes she was just ordinary. Strange!

Xue You frowned and glanced at the woman in black gauze, then turned back to Qian Renlin and said, "She is also another messenger of the King of Slaughter, Hua Ji!"

"This envoy is talking to you! Didn't you hear me?" The woman in black gauze said unkindly, looking at the two people who regarded her as nothing.

"Who do I think I am? I am becoming an ugly clown who cannot see the light of day! What! I have never been favored by men, so I am here to complain? What's more! How about this messenger? I don't get to do anything. It's up to you to worry about it, right?" Xue You said with a look of disdain.

As the envoys of the King of Slaughter, the two of them naturally fought openly and secretly.

"This Hua Ji has always been envious of my beauty, so she always likes to target me. However, she is just a clown and is not very favored in the killing city. It means that the killing king doesn't care about her appearance and accepts her as his envoy." Xueyou said slowly to Qian Renlin.

"How many envoys does the King of Slaughter have?"

"Two!" Xueyou didn't understand why Qian Renlin asked, but she still answered him.

Qian Renlin's eyes flickered. There were only two envoys from the King of Slaughter, and they were wearing black veils. This Huaji envoy should be Tang San's future guide when he entered the City of Slaughter.

"You~" Hua Ji pointed at Xueyou, gritting his teeth and speechless.

What Xueyou said was right. She was indeed jealous of the other person's beauty and figure, but it was definitely not what she said. Xueyou had always been admired by countless people in the Killing City with her looks and figure, so she always looked down upon her. She loves to find fault with her.

But there was nothing she could do. The Killing King Jingjing and the others started fighting against each other. This time they finally found each other's handle, no!It could be said that this was the excuse that the other party brought to her door. She felt that she had finally found a bargaining chip to hold her back for a while, but she still underestimated Xueyou. She was blatantly making intimate gestures with a young man in broad daylight. Not only did she feel that Integrity takes pride in it.

"Hmph! You should think about how to plead guilty in front of the King of Slaughter!" Hua Ji snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Did I let you go?"

Hua Ji paused, looked back at Qian Renlin and said, "What? One Xueyou envoy is not enough, do you still want this envoy to serve you? Humph! I am not as shameless as the Xueyou envoy!"

"Serve me? Do you think you are worthy?"

"What did you say? Believe it or not, I only need to wave my finger and you will no longer have a foothold in the killing city!" Hua Ji's eyes turned cold.

"Ha! I heard that you haven't tried being a man since you've grown up, right?" Qian Renlin looked at her with interest and said.

"What do you mean?" Hua Ji looked at him cautiously and asked, covering his chest.

Even Xue You fell under him. There must be something extraordinary about this young man, but in the blink of an eye, he thought, this is the capital of killing, and under the nose of the killing king, what else can he do?Thinking about this, she calmed down a bit.

"It's no fun! I just want to see how wonderful you look like under a man."

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