Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Wang Bin walked towards Dugu Bo's mansion. At this time, the door of the mansion was actually open.

Coupled with the eerie and silent atmosphere, Wang Bin felt that the door was like a predatory beast, waiting for its prey to jump in with its mouth wide open.

Wang Bin took a few deep breaths to calm down a little. With a confident smile on his face again, he strode in.

Opposite the door is the main hall. At this time, a thin old man with dark green beard and hair is sitting quietly on the main seat, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is concentrating with his eyes closed.

Wang Bin walked up to the old man and saluted slightly: "I have met Senior Dugu."

Dugu Bo opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly two rays of light shot out. A pair of gloomy eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Wang Bin. At the same time, the powerful aura belonging to the titled Douluo pressed towards Wang Bin.

"boom!"

A massive amount of soul power suddenly hit him. Wang Bin's face suddenly turned pale and he gritted his teeth. However, he remained unmoved and used his soul power to resist Dugu Bo's pressure.

Dugu Bo's eyes brightened slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the aura on his body did not restrain at all, indicating that he would not give up until he overwhelmed Wang Bin.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Wang Bin's forehead, and his body was trembling slightly, but he still resisted Dugu Bo's pressure without saying a word.

Soon, five minutes passed. Dugu Bo never expected that Wang Bin could persist for so long.

And what shocked him the most was that as time went by, Wang Bin's condition got better and better, and his face turned rosy.

"You really have a lot of talent. Yan'er told me before that you were very powerful and defeated all seven of them. I didn't quite believe it, but now I believe it."

Dugu Bo smiled slightly and restrained the pressure he released.

Wang Bin was immediately relieved and couldn't help but take a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"sit."

Dugu Bo pointed to the seat next to him. Wang Bin did not refuse and sat on the other side of the main seat.

Dugu Bo poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Bin. Wang Bin had been sweating a lot just now, but now he was thirsty, so he picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Suddenly, a treacherous smile appeared on Dugu Bo's face, and he sneered and asked: "Boy, are you so confident about drinking the tea I pour? Do you know that my account ban is poison, so you are not worried about the poison in the tea I gave you? "

"Senior and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently. Why did senior poison me?" Wang Bin smiled slightly and asked nonchalantly.

"Hmph! No grudges in the past, no grudges these days? Yan'er is my most precious granddaughter. She came to me to complain that you bullied her. Isn't this considered revenge? I poisoned you to death in revenge for my granddaughter. That's not natural. Something about that?”

Dugu Bo snorted coldly and said with a cold expression.

"Not to mention that the relationship between Duguyan and I was just a normal discussion, not bullying. Even if the senior wants to seek justice for his granddaughter, if he used his soul power to oppress the junior like that and made the junior so embarrassed, isn't it already done? ?”

"Besides, senior has been labeled a poisoner. There are countless ways to poison. Poisoning in tea is the worst one. Senior naturally doesn't bother to use it, so junior doesn't need to worry." Wang Bin replied with a smile.

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold and gloomy expression on his face.

Wang Bin, on the other hand, did not show any worry or fear from beginning to end, but was very relaxed and content.

"Hahahaha, boy, you are indeed good, I appreciate it very much."

After a while, the coldness on Dugu Bo's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a burst of heroic laughter. He didn't know how many years he hadn't met someone as interesting as Wang Bin.

"Boy, tell me what happened when you asked Yan'er to ask me to meet. I don't believe you just came here to make me vent my anger." Dugu Bo poured another cup of tea for Wang Bin.

"I don't have the time to look for abuse. The main reason I'm looking for senior is to make friends with you." Wang Bin said.

"Make friends?" Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Bin with a half-smile.

"Boy, are you taking yourself too seriously? Although you are quite interesting, but you want to be friends with me, do you think you are worthy?

I am a mighty Titled Douluo, and even though you are extremely talented, you are now just a little soul lord, a brat with no hair at all, and you still want to make friends with me. Who gave you the courage? "

Wang Bin chuckled and shook his head.

"Do we need to be of equal strength to be friends? Although there are not many titled Douluo in this Douluo Continent, there are about ten or twenty. I would like to ask, which one is your friend, senior?"

As soon as Wang Bin said this, Dugu Bo's expression froze at first, his eyes wandered left and right, and his face looked a little ugly.

Dugu Bo is one of the few people who has practiced poison skills to the level of a titled Douluo. Most people think of people who are good at using poison as sinister and vicious, so no one wants to make friends with Dugu Bo. Everyone is afraid of being caught by him. The back is clouded.

Dugu Bo is already old, and he doesn't expect to have any close friends before he dies, so when Wang Bin said that he wanted to make friends with him, he would be so scornful.

"In my opinion, it is enough for friends to be able to talk to each other, have similar personalities, have similar views, and be able to help each other when necessary. As for identity, status, strength, and wealth, these are all external things, not The most important thing." Wang Bin said.

Dugu Bo's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "Boy, so if you want to make friends with me, you just want my help."

Wang Bin shook his head: "No, to be precise, it's about helping each other. The most taboo thing between friends is that only one party gives and the other party takes infinitely. I can help you, so I also hope to get your help."

"Help me? I am a mighty Titled Douluo, what else do I need help from like a little soul master like you?" Dugu Bo said disdainfully.

"poison!"

Wang Bin's answer made Dugu Bo's expression condensed, and he was secretly shocked.

"What do you mean, kid?" Dugu Bo asked in a deep voice, and at the same time he slightly grasped his hand, as if he was planning to take action.

Dugu Bo was indeed troubled by drugs, and no one in the world knew about it.

Firstly, it was because he was a Poison Douluo and it was a bit embarrassing to be troubled by poison. Secondly, he had no one with whom he could confide, so he could only bear his sufferings by himself and never told others about it.

Now the meaning of Wang Bin's words seems to be that he knew that he was poisoned.

If this matter spreads out, let alone the embarrassment, those old enemies that he has provoked before may look for opportunities to retaliate against him. It doesn't matter if he dies, the key is Dugu Yan.

"Don't worry, I'm not threatening you. I have a way to help you get rid of your poison. As a courtesy between friends, you also have to do something for me. How about it?"