Douluo's opening send-off system

"The fourth soul skill, Sword of Light!"

A sharp sound came from the distance, followed by a stream of golden light, and an explosion penetrated the vine wall and passed through the wolves, knocking dozens of wind demon wolves into the air, and a golden figure came to Han Wu. In front of the clothes, he raised his hand and gently cut the blue silver grass with his nails, caught Han Wuyi and said with a soft and thin voice, slightly reproachfully: "Are you stupid? Who are you? They Who is he? Worthy of you risking his life to save them?"

"Am I okay?" Han Wuyi smiled weakly.

"Are you okay? If you're okay, then why are you like this? I don't know if I had come a little later, something would have really happened to you!" Yue Guan couldn't help roaring.

"Grandpa Yue Guan, I know I was wrong!" Han Wuyi pulled the hem of Yue Guan's clothes, blinked his ice eyes, and said pitifully.

"...Sigh~" Looking at Han Wuyi's appearance, Yue Guan swallowed all his words, sighed helplessly, rubbed Han Wuyi's head, and jumped down from the tree with Han Wuyi in his arms. The strong smell of blood penetrated his nostrils, and Han Wuyi frowned in discomfort. Yueguan turned his head and buried it in his arms, unable to see the wolf corpses everywhere.

"Han Wuyi! Han Wuyi, are you okay?"

After walking a few steps, he heard a little girl shouting. Yue Guan looked down at Han Wuyi pretending to be confused.

"Grandpa Yueguan, they are my friends, can I go and say a few words to them?" Han Wuyi raised a pale smile.

Yue Guan was slightly relieved. He placed him on the ground and gave him some soul power. Han Wuyi's face turned rosy and he responded loudly: "I'm fine!"

Turning his head and bowing to Yue Guan, he walked towards the direction where Huo Wu and the others were. He walked to a group of wolf corpses, stagnated for a moment, raised his hand and put it on his nose, and left quickly, with a look on his face. No discomfort at all.

"It seems that the Holy Son should exercise more." Yue Guan noticed Han Wuyi raising his hand, shook his head and whispered, then stood in the distance and quietly watched Han Wuyi and Huo Wu talking, unable to stop. playing with nails.

He still cares very much about Han Wuyi. In the past, his attitude towards Han Wuyi was that he didn't care. He even had a hint of disgust and resentment. If there was anything wrong at all, he would slap him to death without hesitation. .

But as Han Wuyi grew up, every day he went to the Wuhun Palace, whether it was the Pope Palace or the elders of the Elder Palace, to greet him with 100% respect.

The respect from the bottom of their hearts made many elders treat Han Wuyi kindly, and they no longer spoke sarcastically even to the great ministers. In particular, those clear and clear eyes, which were not a trace of strangeness, attracted him the most.

Maybe he needs people's approval too much. He doesn't know how many people are in Wuhun Palace, and he doesn't know clearly, but he knows very clearly that except for ghosts, everyone looks at him with contempt and disgust. His respect is due to his strength as a titled Douluo and his martial soul fusion skills with ghosts.

He was so anxious after Han Wuyi separated from everyone. He didn't care at all about the so-called punishment for dereliction of duty, because no one in the entire Wuhun Palace took Han Wuyi, the Holy Son, seriously, including Middle level.

He had been here a long time ago. He had already found Han Wuyi when he used his soul skill to catch fish. He followed Han Wuyi and watched how he tricked the brother and sister without leaving a trace. Using that girl to test the poison, he doubted that this was really the Ling Donglai he knew.

Having doubts, he did not appear in front of Han Wuyi, but quietly hid in the dark, watching quietly, trying to see whether Han Wuyi's innocence was disguised.

He quietly drove all the nearby Gale Demon Wolves over, and by relying on the Title Douluo's extraordinary strength, he bled the injured young man.

When he saw Han Wuyi's crazy murderous intent in the face of a life-and-death crisis, his heart suddenly ignited with anger.

He felt deceived, deceived by ants!

Just when he wanted to directly destroy Han Wuyi and these wind demon wolves, Han Wuyi threw the Huo Wu brothers and the girl out of the wolf pack, and used all his strength to burst out a huge blast. The creeping wall tried to trap all the wind demon wolves, buying time and a way out for the three people who met by chance.

He suddenly felt that Han Wuyi's actions were excusable - it was always right to be careful when going out.

"Maybe it would be really nice to have one more junior!"

After saying that, Yue Guan frowned and lowered his head, his brows full of sorrow. What should he do if Tang Hao comes back? ?

"You're a liar! Bastard!"

A roar of rage brought Yue Guan back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Huo Wu dragging Huo Wushuang away angrily. Han Wuyi wanted to get closer to Zhu Zhuqing, but Zhu Zhuqing took a step back expressionlessly, not knowing what to do with Han Wuyi. After saying something, he turned around and left.

Han Wuyi lowered his head in despair, Yue Guan stepped forward and patted his shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

Han Wuyi pursed her lips and said with a disappointed look on her face: "Grandpa Yueguan, I have no friends again!"

"They don't deserve to be your friends either!" You've never had friends either. Yue Guan looked at Han Wuyi with eyes filled with distress.

He knew Han Wuyi's only friend, but that person had never been a friend to Han Wuyi. He just regarded him as a punching bag, a punching bag, and a tool for revenge.

However, these people are really unworthy. Even if Wuhun Palace doesn't take Han Wuyi seriously, he is also the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and not just any cat or dog can reach high places!

Han Wuyi did not answer Yue Guan's words, but just lowered his head, the expression on his face became gloomy.

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"Junior brother, where have you been? Don't you know how worried I am?" Hu Liena grabbed Han Wuyi's shoulder as soon as he was brought back to Wuhun Hall by Yueguan, and looked up and down to see if he was injured.

"Your Highness the Son, please don't run around. Your Highness the Saint is very worried when you disappear! This is the Sunset Forest. Although it is not as good as the Star Forest, it is still very dangerous. Don't cause unnecessary trouble to everyone!" Seeing that Han Wuyi came back safe and sound, Yan said very rudely. Although Xie Yue didn't speak, she looked at Han Wuyi with displeasure. Apparently he also meant the same thing.

Yue Guan frowned unhappily, but still didn't say anything.

Hearing that he usually greeted her with a smile but always turned a blind eye to the two guys who treated her like this, Han Wuyi wanted to cut them into pieces with a thousand knives, but with a smile on his face: "Not again!"

"No next time is better!" As soon as Yan finished speaking, he felt a huge soul force acting on his shoulders. He knelt down with a plop and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"As a student of Wuhun Academy, can't you even distinguish between superior and inferior?"