Douluo: Don’t touch me

Looking up at the blue sky, Li Yanfeng couldn't help but sigh. This is his fifth year in this continent.

There is no gorgeous magic here, no strong fighting spirit, and no family of immortal cultivators that we in China hate to death. Some are just so-called martial souls that have multiplied to their peak. But Li Yanhuan thinks that's it, especially the lifespan of a titled Douluo, which is only two to three hundred years, is very strange. In other immortal cultivation worlds, just one elixir can live longer than eight titled Douluo combined, let alone any growth. Shouyuan's elixir.

In his previous life, Li Yanfeng felt that this strange world was extraordinarily different. Cultivation was suppressed, and soul beasts had to be killed in order to level up. Wasn't this meant to force humans and soul beasts into everlasting opposition? To be honest, this was all a conspiracy from the God Realm. Li Yanfeng felt that they just wanted to kill the soul beast.

This world is not very safe. Now Dou 1 is fine. The Wuhun Palace is responsible for everything. But in the back, that idiot destroyed the Wuhun Palace and then destroyed the city of killing. He just walked away with a pat on his back. , went to the sky with a show of compassion, but all the evil soul masters on the fucking Douluo Continent were burning, killing and looting everywhere, and without the Spirit Hall, who the hell cares about the life and death of the civilians?

This is very Tang San.

Li Yanfeng was not one of those idiots who was sold and given money to others. There was only one sentence in this world that Li Yanhuan regarded as truth, and it would be unfortunate to be close to Tang San.

When Tang San became the God King, the entire Douluo Star circled around him. After gathering up the Douluo Star himself, he would let his daughter and son do it. How could he really use the Douluo Star as Blue Silver Grass? In this wild fire that never burns out, how can it be revived when the spring breeze blows?

Shaking his head, Li Yanfeng no longer thinks about these distant things. The most important thing now is to awaken a powerful martial spirit to make himself soar into the sky. Strength is still important in this world!

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Star Luo City, the capital of the Star Luo Empire, is a prosperous place with a mixture of traffic and traffic, and everything you need is available. Li Yanfeng is a lonely little kid (inheriting the family business) in Xingluo City.

It has been five years since he came to this world. His parents died when he was three years old. Li Yanhuan inherited the family's small pastry workshop with the feeling of mourning for an heir. Although Li's pastry is not a big one, it is fortunately a well-known time-honored brand in Xingluo City. With the milk tea invented by Li Yanfeng when he was four years old, the Li family, now only one person left, can be considered as having enough food.

"Boss, I'll give you two more cups of milk tea and a strawberry pastry."

"okay."

"Boss, I want a fruit tea and a peach blossom cake."

“Okay okay okay”

"Boss, I want to..."

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"Well, I'm so tired." Li Yanfeng played with the coins in his hand, lay on the chair swinging his feet, crossed his hands, and rested his head on the back of his hands, looking exactly like a sixty-year-old retired cadre.

"Haha, boss, are you still making milk tea?" A rather sunny voice echoed in Li Yanfeng's ears.

Li Yanfeng raised his head and took a look.

"Oh, it's you Bai Mu, why did you come suddenly today?"

Bai Mu smiled and sighed secretly when he saw the boy in front of him who was one year younger than him.

He also wanted to be as free and unrestrained as Li Yanfeng. Although he looked quite tired, he would not have any destined fate. Is it really a good thing for brothers to kill each other?

"Huh? Do you want more?" Li Yanfeng looked at the dazed blond child in front of him and was speechless for a while. He met Bai Mu when he was four years old. At that time, Bai Mu was covered in injuries, and he didn't know how. There were various scratches on his body, as if he had been scratched by a large cat. The little kid fell at his door. Out of humanitarianism, Li Yanfeng changed his clothes and applied herbal medicine. Bai Mu left within a few days. It was strange to say that after Bai Mu left, those who wanted to have sex with him The best relatives who competed for the family property also moved out of Star Luo City inexplicably. Shiraki, on the other hand, comes here every now and then to eat pastries.

"If you want it, Ah Feng, remember to put more juice, not taro balls." Bai Mu shook his head and looked directly at the boy in front of him who was skilled in making milk tea. Today, his father asked him to go see the so-called fiancée. He didn't go. He suddenly thought, how wonderful it would be if the fiancée was the person in front of him.

That year, he was hunted down. Although he ran out of the palace, he still had fatal scars on his body. Just when he thought he was certain to die, Li Yanfeng appeared, a small one, and tried hard to drag him back to the room. , apply the medicine delicately. The intrigues in the palace made Dai Mubai know very early that no one in this world can be trusted, but that moment gave him the first impulse to relax.

"Here, your fruit tea is ready, it's still the same." Li Yanfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the smile on Bai Mu's face with some confusion, "Why are you so happy today?"

Bai Mu swallowed the sweet and sour fruit tea in his mouth and raised a big smile, "A Feng, my martial spirit has awakened today."

The words "Martial Soul Awakening" exploded in Li Yanfeng's mind. "Martial Soul Awakening" is extremely important to Douluo Continent, no matter high or low. This is why Old Jack repeatedly emphasized to Tang San not to forget "Martial Soul Awakening" in the original work. time.

"How do you feel? What is the martial spirit? What is the level of innateness? It should be good to see you so happy, haha..." Li Yanfeng laughed twice. The awakening of the martial spirit is too important for him. Seeing Bai Mu today The martial soul awakened and he was a little panicked.

"The martial spirit is White Tiger, and the innate soul power is level 9. Not bad, Ah Feng." Dai Mubai showed a sincere smile, with a hint of lingering meaning in his voice. The irony is that in the huge imperial city, only Li Yanfeng can talk to him frankly. Everyone else has various purposes. Davis wants to kill him, the emperor wants him to have strength, and the minister wants to To help Davis, the fiancée just wants to survive.

"Level 9? Damn...it's okay, don't be too proud." Li Yanfeng was a little surprised when he heard the martial spirit of Bai Hu. If he remembered correctly, Bai Hu is the exclusive martial spirit of the royal family, and Bai Mu is What is your identity? The Xingluo royal family's surname is Dai, and Bai Mu's surname is Bai. Could it be that Bai Mu is the illegitimate son of the royal family?

The more Li Yanfeng thought about it, the more likely it was that the Zhu family was behind the queen. The Zhu family was not very powerful in the Star Luo Empire. It was normal for an illegitimate son who had no reputation to be hunted down. Thinking of this, Li Yanfeng could understand why Bai Mu was so happy. Possessing the royal martial spirit and high-level soul power meant that Bai Mu had the capital to stand up in the royal family.

Dai Mubai looked at Li Yanfeng's thoughtful expression and felt that what he had revealed was obvious enough. The next step was to see Li Yanfeng's choice. Should he still be on good terms with him, or should he draw a clear line with him and defect to Davis?

"Bai Mu, I think..."

"A Feng, how do you choose..."

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

"Forget it, let me say it first. I think, Bai Mu, you have a top-level martial spirit and level 9 innate soul power. You should hibernate for a while. After all, the water inside is still quite deep. And don't call me A Feng in the future. What the hell, the empress is chirping..." Li Yanfeng was tinkering with the cakes while mumbling and teaching Bai Mu the crystallization of his thoughts.

"Okay..." Dai Mubai looked at Li Yanfeng who kept talking in front of him, and felt that it was so beautiful now. Fortunately, he still ran towards me, the only light in my dark night.

In this way, the two people fell into a state of honey and self-confidence.