Douluo: Say I'm unfilial?Backhand join Wuhundian

"He's right, he is afraid of death! So why are he afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death, but if he keeps pretending to be crazy and acting stupid like this, is there really any point in living? When will it end? Do I have to be like this for the rest of my life? Under house arrest here, you will never have a chance to succeed?" Xue Mei Niang asked herself.

Obviously, this is not what she wants.

She longed for freedom, but there was no life-saving straw willing to wave to him. If he gave her a hand, she might be able to get ashore.

Nowadays, God has finally given me a good destiny. If I don’t seize it, there will be no future.

Judging from the original book, it is indeed impossible for Xue Mei Niang to succeed.

After all, after the death of Emperor Xue Bao, he passed it on to his son, Emperor Xue Ye, and then to Xue Beng.

At that time, Xue Mei Niang was already an old woman in her 70s and [-]s, and she would never want to leave this lonely house.

Even if he died, he would have to die in this house.

"Wang Feng...I'll go with you!"

He had just walked to the door when Xue Mei Niang's voice came from behind him.

Wang Feng just smiled, as long as she could trust him.

The opportunity had been presented to her, and the choice was within her grasp.

Whether she chooses the door of life or the door of death is entirely up to her.

Let's not talk about what will happen if she chooses him, but at the very least, he will take her out of the sea of ​​suffering, gain freedom, and have hope for the future.

"Let's go then."

"Where to go?" Xue Mei Niang asked.

"Of course I'll take you away!"

"Leave?" Xue Meiniang was puzzled: "Well... don't you plan something? This is the palace. If you go out openly like this, you won't be able to leave, right?"

Wang Feng smiled: "Yes, just because others can't leave doesn't mean I can't leave, and I have to go out through the front door."

Xue Mei Niang: "..."

She was stunned.

Xin said, even if you are the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, don't be so crazy, right?

"Ding, congratulations on signing in as Xue Mei Niang, reward: rose gold 900 million year soul ring (absorbed)"

System's loli voice.

【玫瑰金900万年魂环：玫瑰金色，900万年，魂技x4（1：真空挤压一倍！2：真空挤压十倍！3：真空挤压百倍！4：真空挤压千倍）】

Host: Wang Feng

Age: 13

Constitution: 99 (99/100)

Wuhun: Twin Wuhun

The first martial soul: green light (soul ring: yellow, black, red, red)

Second martial spirit: Thor's hammer (spirit ring: gold, blue, green, orange, cyan, pink, silver, purple red, rose gold)

The Third Martial Spirit: Tightening Curse (Soul Ring: Red x6)

Soul bones: 10-year-old head soul bone of wisdom, 10-year-old left and right leg soul bones of wind and fire speed, 10-year-old soul bone of ever-changing changes, 10-year soft-bone rabbit torso soul bone

Level: 96 (Super Douluo)

Soul Guidance Device: The golden ring stores the soul guidance device

Wang Feng looked at his attribute panel and almost died laughing. He was already a level 96 Super Douluo.

There are only three levels left, which is level 99 Ultimate Douluo.

Only four levels short of reaching level [-] to become a god.

“With the system, it’s really different.”

Wahaha~

Wang Feng opened his arms and looked at the sky. The sun was shining brightly.

Titled Douluo, completed!

"Okay! Then I, Xue Mei Niang, will risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Xue Mei Niang finally made up her mind, even if she died, she would risk her life today.

"Then let's go!" Wang Feng touched her head and walked towards the palace gate.

Da Da Da~

But before the two of them reached the gate, they heard footsteps coming from all directions.

Wang Feng knew that Xue Meiniang's escape had been discovered.

Immediately, dense crowds of people appeared from all directions, and the square was completely surrounded.

"What was supposed to come has come anyway!" Wang Feng smiled faintly, very charmingly.

The sun shines on his handsome face, which is so dazzling.

"Wang Feng, what should we do now?" Xue Meiniang looked at the people surrounded and didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, the Snowstorm Emperor should show up soon." After all, he is already a level 96 Super Douluo, how can he be afraid of these weak soldiers and generals.

Dealing with them is just a matter of sprinkling water.

As long as the Snowstorm Emperor dares to show up, he will give him a tight spell to ensure that they will obey him.

"You have such a big heart. This is the Tiandou Palace. It is heavily guarded by soldiers and there are many powerful soul masters. You are not afraid that they will beat dogs behind closed doors. When the time comes, it will be you and me who will suffer." I feel that Wang Feng is still too young, young and energetic, and has never thought about the serious nature of the matter.

If I had planned it first and disguised myself, not only could I have passed the guard at the door, I would have at least been able to get close to the door exit.

But now, I can't even reach the gate.

It's not unreasonable for her to think so.

After all, how could she know how strong he was.

"Actually, I am a little bit stronger than a Titled Douluo. Do you believe it?" Wang Feng showed off his cards directly.

I was prepared for the other party not to believe it, but it was the truth.

"I believe!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Mei Niang gave him a direct answer.

Wang Feng expressed that he was surprised, but thought that the other party might have something more to say.

Sure enough, she then said: "How old are you and younger than me, how can you be a titled Douluo? Even if you are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, no matter how talented you are, you can't be titled at the age of twelve or thirteen, right?"

"In my opinion, you are incredible at your age, and you are only a three-ring soul master below level 39."

Wang Feng just smiled. Facts speak louder than words. You will know how powerful I am after a while.

Da Da Da~

Suddenly the heavily armed Ouchi guards moved out of the way, and a dozen people came over.

The man in charge, about half a hundred years old, was wearing a crown. At a glance, he knew that he was the leader of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xue Bao, who was also Xue Mei Niang's uncle.

Beside him was a young man in his twenties.

The eight people behind him were all well-dressed, with cloaks and swords hanging on them. They were either high-ranking officials or powerful men like right-hand men, bodyguards and so on.

Wang Feng just glanced at a few people. Sure enough, the people behind the Snowstorm Emperor were not simple.

Two Soul Douluo, several Soul Saints, Soul Emperors and Soul Kings.

After all, Xue Mei Niang was the former eldest princess and the eldest daughter of the former emperor. Emperor Xue Bao had to pay attention to her and take action personally.

Wang Feng looked calm. As a super Douluo, facing the Snowstorm Emperor, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

As for that young man, Wang Feng guessed that he might be the Prince of Tiandou, the future Emperor Xueye, and the current crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

None of this is important to him. What matters is the attitude of the Snowstorm Emperor and whether he can let him take Xue Mei Niang away.

If possible, Wang Feng would not go to war.

If the other party doesn't know how to compliment, then you must teach them a lesson.

The Snowstorm Emperor just glanced at Xue Mei Niang, frowned, and chose to ignore it, and turned his attention to Wang Feng: "Are you... Wang Feng, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"Yes! Are you the Snowstorm Emperor of the Tiandou Empire?" Wang Feng said without blushing, heartbeat, or breath.

"Yes!" The Snowstorm Emperor said reluctantly.

He didn't have a good impression of Wuhun Palace.

For a long time, both the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire have regarded Wuhun Palace as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh. How can they like it? It is just that they cannot be defeated and can only endure it.

Naturally, he would not look down upon Wang Feng and wished he could be sent away as soon as possible.