Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Three titled Douluo?

Huh... As long as Wuhun Palace doesn't interfere, I believe that no sect would dare to devote all its strength to fighting a family with several titled Douluo, and Haotian Sect is no exception!

But will Wuhun Palace intervene?

Hmm... I don't rule out this possibility. The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family and the Qibao Glazed Sect are the best examples!

Yang Pojun would not think that his little friendship with Bibi Dong would make her show mercy to the Po clan.

Unless Yang Wudi is willing to take the entire Po Zhi clan to join the Wuhun Palace, the outcome will probably not be very good.

The original book said that Bibi Dong destroyed the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family because of the master, but Yang Pojun felt that was pure fart.

Is it possible that the Qibao Glazed Sect and the master can also be involved?

Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. How about Bibi Dong, a foreigner like Wu Zetian?

It's best not to believe a single punctuation mark of what she says!

As he thought about it, Bibi Dong's noble and cool look flashed through Yang Pojun's mind: "Uh... then you said she wanted to bring me back to the Spirit Hall to face me, how true or false is that?"

……

Since Ye Lingling was in a daze on the way back, it wasn't until night fell that the two of them walked into the town again.

It's late at night, and the originally noisy town is no longer brightly lit. On the tall mast, a few oil lamps are swaying in the wind, seeming to guide passers-by and telling the story of yesterday's prosperity.

We walked into yesterday’s second-floor hotel.

Beside the counter in the hall, an oil lamp was burning silently. The clerk was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, with crystal liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

The hotel is open 24 hours a day, and some soul masters will delay their schedules due to various reasons, so there is no telling when someone will come to stay.

dong dong...

Yang Pojun tapped the counter twice and made a dull sound.

The waiter woke up with a start and stood up while wiping the corners of his mouth, "What are your orders, sir?"

"Two guest rooms!" Yang Pojun breathed and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Oh... two rooms... two..." The confused clerk lowered his head and fiddled with the account book. He accidentally raised his head and glanced at Yang Pojun and Ye Lingling, and then blinked his eyes without sleepiness, with a trace of With a flattering expression and a bit of ambiguity and flattery in her eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, we only have one room left!"

"Oh, luckily I reacted quickly. It seems that I will inevitably earn a lot of money today!" The clerk secretly praised his cleverness in his heart.

There were people coming and going in the town, and he had seen a lot of all kinds of people. Logically speaking, if a man and a woman who came to stay at this time had to rent two rooms, it must be that the man was secretly causing trouble and delaying the trip.

What's the intention?

All men know it, it’s just that they want to eat seafood in the middle of the night!

If you stay during the day, the guest rooms are naturally very sufficient.

Staying overnight?

Isn’t it strange that there is only one room left?

So, generally speaking, for such a considerate guy, a big brother of ****, he is usually very generous with his actions?

Therefore, for a guy who is used to this kind of sexy behavior, he knows all the tricks and just pretends that he can't help it.

"One room?" Yang Pojun frowned. After looking at the waiter's expression that was both understandable and indescribable, a flash of inspiration burst out in his chaotic mind. The words "Fuck" flashed through his heart like lightning. Yang Pojun almost No defense!

Yang Pojun has been a man for two generations, even the most straight man knows the inner meaning of the man's words!

It's just that, I understand, I understand, but I am afraid that I will not be able to bear this kindness!

"Think of a way, we want two!" Yang Pojun casually slapped the card Bibi Dong gave him on the counter.

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Gu</span>A big question mark appeared in the clerk's mind. He looked past Yang Pojun and looked at Ye Lingling, who had empty eyes behind him. The clerk's face suddenly fell, and he pretended to flip through the account book: "Second floor , two zero one, two zero two!”

"Two more gold coins will be considered your tip!" After watching Ye Lingling wandering upstairs, Yang Pojun whispered in the waiter's ear——

"Although his face is covered, he's in great shape. Isn't it this guy who's bad?" The waiter complained in his heart while smiling on the outside -

……

Two months later, outside Tiandou City, outside the gate of Tiandou Royal Senior Soul Master Academy.

"Thank you!"

Looking at Yang Pojun with a smile on his face, Ye Lingling sighed slightly in his heart.

Two months is not a long time or a short time. It is definitely unrealistic to say that you can recognize a person in two months. However, two months of getting along with each other made Ye Lingling understand Yang Pojun a lot. Big change.

From the initial indifference to the current sigh...

And it was precisely because of Yang Pojun that Ye Lingling's mood improved.

Ye Lingling felt that Yang Pojun was different from all the boys she knew. He would not boast or deliberately show off.

Even if he has seen his true appearance, he will not flatter himself like other boys do to those so-called beauties.

Although he possesses the strength of the Soul Sect at a young age, he is not arrogant, and he is not as high-minded and pretentious as others.

Along the way, he has never revealed his identity as a soul master in front of others. Whether they are civilians or businessmen, he treats them equally, and he will quickly get along with the people around him. Ye Lingling can tell that he is not pretending. Oneself, but sincerely face everyone.

As he said, even if you live in darkness, you still have the right to look up at the stars. No one is superior to others. We all live under the same sky. Treating everyone well is to treat yourself well.

Although he didn't understand why he was so open-minded even though he was younger than himself, along the way, Ye Lingling was surprised to find that under his influence, she had unknowingly walked out of the haze in her heart.

Although the shackles in my heart are still pressing on me like a big mountain, I am no longer gloomy in my heart.

Ye Lingling felt like a cowardly child, hiding quietly behind the broken wall, secretly watching Yang Pojun pick out the light with his bare hands. The stars were in Yang Pojun's eyes, but the light fell on his body.

When he was at his lowest, he would stay by her side silently and take care of her meticulously.

When his mood improved, he would tell some interesting stories from the mainland.

Ye Lingling saw all this, and sometimes she even wanted to go on with Yang Pojun until the end of her life.

However, the heavy shackles held her back. She knew her fate, so she didn't want to implicate Yang Pojun, let alone her own descendants.

Therefore, she tried hard to suppress her emotions and prevent herself from showing any flaws. She was afraid that her transformation would make Yang Pojun feel strange.

She didn't know if this was the so-called love, she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to try it.

There is no sun in my sky. It was always dark before, but now it is no longer gray because something has replaced the sun. Although it is not that bright, it is enough for me. With this light, I I can regard the night as day. I have never had the sun, so I am not afraid of losing it.

But he is different. The flying young man is the most touching. When he runs, he seems to have traveled through time. His future is bright. I...can't harm him...

All sufferings should end with me. The martial arts that are unparalleled in the world and the soul skills that are unparalleled in the continent are just people who are hated by God!

Taking a final deep look at Yang Pojun, Ye Lingling wanted to carve his image into the deepest part of her heart, a place that could never be erased.

Turning around and leaving resolutely, Ye Lingling knew that if she didn't leave, her tears would fall uncontrollably.

Turning around is a farewell and a yearning -

The tears finally fell. Let the tears blurred his eyes, let the tears wet the veil, but Ye Lingling's footsteps never stopped again...

If the heart is a container, emotions are the water in the container. If the container is cracked, the water will spread. Even if the surface is restored, there will still be tiny cracks.

Although Yang Pojun is not good at flirting with girls, he knows how to exchange hearts for hearts.

Seeing Ye Lingling running back to the academy in a hurry, Yang Pojun's lips curled up slightly, the iceberg had still melted...