The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

"Why do you say that?"

Ye Yuan looked at the little rabbit playfully and said.

"Do you know Tang San's identity?"

The little rabbit sat down again and asked with a puzzled expression.

"What identity can Xiaosan have! Isn't she the son of an ordinary blacksmith?"

This morning, she only saw the scene of Tang Hao attacking with heavy punches, and single-handedly overthrowing three Titled Douluo. As for the reason, she didn't know.

Ye Yuan just couldn't get used to the little rabbit's chattering, and said with a smirk.

"It's really not true, my father Tang Hao is the Clear Sky Douluo of the number one sect in the mainland, the Clear Sky School."

"what…"

The little rabbit couldn't close its mouth in shock, and its big eyes were full of doubts: Just like Tang San... he can also be the son of Titled Douluo, how did he get so miserable?

Seeing that she still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, Ye Yuan continued to remind her.

"Hey, Tang Hao has been secretly protecting Tang San!"

The little rabbit envied such parental affection very much, and said sincerely.

"Tang San's father is so kind to him!"

Ye Yuan: "??!"

Hey, you're focusing on the wrong point, I didn't want you to lament the relationship between father and son.

Seeing that the little rabbit just doesn't understand, Ye Yuan reminded again helplessly.

"Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo, he has seen you before!"

Ye Yuan said it so clearly this time, the little rabbit finally understood what Ye Yuan meant.

Her identity has been exposed, exposed to the eyes of a title Douluo.

Although I don't know why the other party didn't kill the beast to take the ring, peel the skin and tear apart the bones.

However, it does not prevent her from knowing that she is in a very dangerous situation at this time, but what can she do?

She couldn't help looking at Ye Yuan pitifully, thinking that this person is so hateful, but she just can't see her happy.

Ye Yuan was very happy at this moment.

Yes, he did it on purpose.

This is to let her have a psychological preparation in advance, and plant a seed in her heart. In this way, the next time she meets Tang San, that scene...

Tsk tsk, it's interesting to think about it.

"Mo Yu, you can come in now, your sister Xiao Wu has recovered from her illness."

"real."

When the two of them opened the door and came in, they saw Xiao Wu with a lot of anger on her face, she didn't look half-dead before at all.

Xiao Wu originally wanted to discuss the countermeasures with Ye Yuan, but Ye Yuan didn't give her this chance, she couldn't help but look at Ye Yuan sadly, she knew how to bully her because of her hateful heart.

However, Xiao Wu, who was simple-minded, quickly let go of her worries, thinking what was going on with her, anyway, she had been fine for such a long time, and she would definitely be fine for the time being.

Then she heartlessly whispered girls to Mo Yu, Wang Sheng stood beside him unable to speak, so she had to leave alone.

Ye Yuan smiled triumphantly, thinking that this would make the little rabbit suffer for a while longer.

As soon as the matter was finished, Ye Yuan relaxed, and the exhaustion of the past few days flooded his heart instantly.

He lay unconscious on the bed, subconsciously pulled off the still warm quilt, and fell asleep instantly.

Before falling asleep, his last thought was: It’s really good, it’s very fragrant, or two kinds of fragrances…

next moment.

"Huh...huh..."

Xiao Wu and Mo Yu heard the sound of breathing, turned their heads and saw Ye Yuan sleeping on their bed, their faces blushed a little.

Xiao Wu spat lightly.

"Hmph, this little Yuzi really doesn't care much, but..."

Mo Yu knew very well that Ye Yuan was too tired.

Not to mention the busy travel these past few days, last night he went out to do errands and stayed up all night, Ye Yuan was very tired.

she suggested.

"Let's send him back to his own bed."

Xiao Wu remembered that Ye Yuan helped her cover up her identity, and said very generously.

"Just let him sleep here!"

Mo Yu immediately objected.

"No, if Wang Sheng and the others see this, what kind of rumors will spread?"

"Ah, this is also ha!"

Xiao Wu also reacted, if they were allowed to talk nonsense outside, what kind of people would they be?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu glanced at Mo Yu, the two nodded in tacit understanding, and shot at the same time, trying to drag Ye Yuan out of the quilt.

But the next moment, both of them were dumbfounded.

Although they are only six-year-old girls, they are all soul masters, and their strength is not small, while Ye Yuan is only a six-year-old boy, and his body is not heavy.

The two of them shot together, and it was very easy to drag.

However, he hugged the quilt tightly in his arms and was sent away with others.

There is no way for them to separate the two without waking Ye Yuan up.

This is awkward.

The two looked at each other helplessly, neither of them could bear to wake up the sweetly sleeping Ye Yuan.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you cover him with the quilt."

"OK then."

The two had no choice but to carry Ye Yuan and their quilt to another bed.

Then they moved Ye Yuan's quilt back to avoid being discovered.

After doing all this, Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"By the way, did you go well this time..."

...

At the same time, the Wuhun Hall of Notting City.

Bibi Dong sat on a high seat, and below stood Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Jiangmo Douluo.

Their injuries have been temporarily stabilized at this time.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo thought about Bibi Dong scaring Tang Hao away, and at the same time bowed down and said gratefully.

"Yueguan (Ghost) Thank you the Pope for saving your life."

Bibi Dong leaned back, her eyes fixed on the scepter in her hand without moving, she just agreed softly.

"Ah."

Subduing Demon Douluo was very dissatisfied with this, not only because Bibi Dong didn't do anything this time, but also dissatisfied with Bibi Dong's succession as Pope.

"Humph…"

Bibi Dong naturally heard it too, she finally sat upright, looking directly at Jiang Mo Douluo, although her face was expressionless, she felt full of oppression, she said calmly.

"Well, Jiang Mo...you are not convinced."

Jiang Mo didn't know that Bibi Dong was stronger than him at this time, so he said without shame.

"Heh, I don't understand why His Majesty the Pope didn't do anything and let Tang Hao escape..."

Ju Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong's extremely calm face, it seemed that there was a turbulent wave in it, waiting to be devoured by someone.

He immediately stopped Jiang Mo Dao.

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to the Pope like this."

Jiang Mo didn't know how to appreciate it, but said with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, I'm not like some people who have no self-esteem at all. Your Majesty, if you make a move, we can obviously take Tang Hao down. Why?"

"And... what about Tang San?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo retreated helplessly, and even pulled Ghost Douluo back a certain distance.

After all, he didn't want to be splashed with blood, it smelled so bad, um... clothes were not easy to wash.

Bibi Dong showed a smile on her face, and said softly with deep meaning.

"Hehe, is that enough?"

Jiang Mo Douluo was born in the Temple of Enshrinement, and he didn't know much about Bibi Dong's temperament, so he still asked with his neck stuck up.

"Hmph, please ask His Majesty the Pope for clarification."

"boom…"

Bibi Dong lightly smashed down the scepter in her hand, and a wave of overwhelming soul power attacked Jiang Mo Douluo continuously.

"Hehe, what is your identity, why should I explain to you."

Jiang Mo Douluo blushed, feeling extremely unwilling: If I hadn't been injured, how could I let you handle it.

It's just that, after all, it's just his own stubbornness.

After several waves of impact, he still couldn't stand it, and bent down unwillingly. Just when he was about to fall to his knees, Bibi Dong finally withdrew the pressure.

After all, he is the Super Douluo of Wuhun Temple, so the basic dignity still needs to be preserved.

Jiang Mo Douluo finally heaved a sigh of relief, but his mouth was sweet, but he was pressed down hard again.

Bibi Dong said lightly.

"I don't want to explain, but if you really don't understand, then go back to the hall of worship and ask that immortal Qian Daoliu in person, and he will tell you why."

Bibi Dong glanced at Jiangmo Douluo with a half-smile, and waved her jade hand lightly.

"Go back, you are no longer needed here."

Although he was unwilling and angry, he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves. Jiang Mo Douluo could only turn around and leave extremely aggrieved.