Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Stop struggling, handsome boy. The more you struggle, the more excited you will be!"

"You sound like a villain when you say this!"

Shen Ciyuan locked Ye Nanxiao's neck with his hands like iron pliers, as if he would not be able to get down even if he was beaten to death.

Ye Nanxiao held a pink handcuff in his left hand and locked his left hand with Shen Ciyuan's left hand.

Shen Ciyuan tried his best, but couldn't pry Ye Nanxiao's big hand open.

"Asshole! Can you let go first!" Shen Ciyuan looked at the pink handcuffs on his left wrist and was furious.

Why does this bastard carry handcuffs with him?Or such a strange color?

"Come on, as soon as I let go, you used the mirror to run away. Your mirror is much easier to use than my space teleportation." Ye Nanxiao let go of his hand and let Shen Ciyuan come down.

"Why do you carry this thing with you?" Shen Ciyuan asked, pointing to the handcuffs on his wrists.

Ye Nanxiao touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Well, sometimes, I also have to protect my position in power!"

Shen Ciyuan looked at Ye Nanxiao as if he had seen a ghost, and then said angrily, "Hurry up and let go! This is Yaoyao's territory, where can I run?"

He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. If he guessed correctly, there would be several guards around him secretly guarding him and preventing him from escaping.

"Such a big battle?" Ye Nanxiao glanced around and felt many hidden soul power reactions in his perception.

"There are only five Soul Douluo, and no titled Douluo have been sent out." Mr. Xuan said leisurely.

The guards secretly sent by Luo Xinyao were all at the peak Contra level.

"I think, brother, why don't you just accept it? It doesn't matter if the gentlemen wear wedding dresses. It is said that the first skirt in history was invented for gentlemen." Ye Nanxiao patted Shen Ciyuan on the shoulder. .

"When the time comes, I can be your best man and give you a ballroom dance!"

Shen Ciyuan hit Ye Nanxiao on the back of the head and cursed, "Damn handcuffs!"

"And what are you talking about? What wedding dress and groomsmen?"

"Xiao boy is talking about the engagement, waiting for your grand wedding." Mr. Xuan said after taking a sip of wine.

When the marriage contract was mentioned, Shen Ciyuan was immediately pressed on the pause button and grabbed his hair.

"Do you know that Yaoyao wants to fight back for me! Fight at the gate of Shen's house!" Shen Ciyuan said dejectedly.

"The Shen family is a giant. I originally just wanted to stay away. Stay far away and come back when I can self-destruct."

"What are you afraid of, self-destruction? Can they self-destruct with high-pressure and warm bullets?" Ye Nanxiao curled his lips and said.

Mr. Xuan reached out and patted Ye Nanxiao on the back of the head, and said, "Didn't you learn from the academy's textbooks about the self-destruction range power of soul masters above soul saint?"

"Young man Shen, don't be afraid. It's just Shen Tuo. I'm optimistic about you. You can surpass him after practicing for ten or twenty years!" Mr. Xuan shook the wine gourd with a look of certainty on his face.

Ye Nanxiao also echoed, "That's right, brother, think about it, you are only in your 20s, so you will definitely live longer than him! You will have output while you are alive! Living longer is also a kind of strength!"

Seeing the cheerful smiles on the faces of the old man and the young man in front of him, Shen Ciyuan felt a soreness in his back molars.

What does it mean to stand and talk without back pain?

After being silent for a long time, Shen Ciyuan could only say through his teeth, "You must be the one with the wrong ideas!"

"That is, as a big capitalist in the future, speaking nicely is a skill!"

"Get in the ring! I'm going to torture you tonight!"

"Dah! Use up your energy now, and my old classmates will complain about me later!"

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In the end, Luo Xinyao arrived and captured Shen Ciyuan who wanted to drag Ye Nanxiao to the ring for a duel.

Seeing the dignified 1.7 meter old man being carried away by Luo Xinyao with one hand, Ye Nanxiao gave a thumbs up to Shen Ciyuan who was staring at him sincerely, and narrowed his eyes.

"Go, brother! Remember to be happy!"

Halfway through, Luo Xinyao turned back, stretched out her hand to Ye Nanxiao and said, "Give me some of your silent beads!"

Ye Nanxiao was stunned for a moment, looking at Shen Ciyuan who looked like a resentful woman, and took out the large silent bead from the latter's horrified eyes.

"Very good, bye!" Luo Xinyao nodded with satisfaction and ran away dragging Shen Ciyuan who didn't dare to resist.

"The night is long and I don't want to sleep." Ye Nanxiao sighed.

"Go and practice if you don't want to sleep!" Mr. Xuan took out a chicken leg bone from his arms.

Ye Nanxiao laughed and looked at the chicken leg bones close at hand.

Are you tired of being threatened by chicken leg bones every day?

I'm a tall, 1.7-meter-[-] tall man being chased and beaten by this thing?

"Mr. Xuan, I think your understanding of me is still too limited. Why do you think I need Brother Chicken Leg Bone's urging every day?"

"I strongly protest!"

Ye Nanxiao was very tough and even stood on tiptoes to make himself look taller and more powerful.

"Well, I really can't always hit you with chicken leg bones. After all, you are also a cunning old fox." Mr. Xuan put away the chicken leg bones.

Hearing this, Ye Nanxiao was a little excited. Could he finally sleep peacefully with his wife's pillow in his arms tonight?

He hasn't felt the softness of a big bed for a long time!

Meditating with legs crossed instead of sleeping will indeed make you feel more relaxed, but the instinctive memory of sleeping has been engraved in Ye Nanxiao's bones.

"Now that you have matured, the chicken leg bones must also be upgraded."

As Mr. Xuan spoke, his robes were blown up by the strong wind, and his thick gluttonous bones were pulled out by Mr. Xuan.

"Then let's not meditate tonight, let's fight instead!" Mr. Xuan stretched out his hand to move his messy hair to the back of his head.

"Bit! I will enter the meditative state in three seconds!" Ye Nanxiao sat down decisively, his face remained calm, and a faint mental wave emanated from him.

Mr. Xuan placed the gluttonous bone on the ground, then sat on it, took out some barbecued meat from his arms, and slowly ate it with just a little wine.

After Shen Ciyuan was taken away by Luo Xinyao, only one of the five Contras who were secretly guarding was left, standing under a big tree not far away to act as a guard who passed down the signal.

Elder Xuan secretly released his soul power and surrounded the area, then ate barbecue and stared at the night sky in a daze.

In the bright night sky, countless stars emit their own distant light, illuminating the night sky.

The stars thousands of years ago brought light, knowledge and power to people.

"Today's night sky is not as bright as it was a hundred years ago. Soul guides can also illuminate the darkness for people."

Mr. Xuan looked at the night sky and fell into deep thought.

As he got older, his body and mind were not as good as before, and he began to like to get stuck in the memories of the past.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a flash of fish belly white lit up in the distance in the east.

Xuan Lao suddenly noticed that a shooting star flashed across the sky.

"Meteor, huh?"

The meteors in the sky fell towards the south of the mainland.

"That direction, the city to the south, seems to be the city near the college?" Mr. Xuan pinched his fingers to estimate the direction in which the meteor would fall.

Meteors contain many kinds of special metals, so every meteor that falls on the mainland will be sought after by many people.

Mr. Xuan quietly stared at the tail flame of the meteor, and the next moment, the meteor suddenly disappeared in his eyes.

"Huh? Has anyone taken action? Is it that boy from Shixing?"

The sudden disappearance of the meteor can only mean that it was intercepted by someone.

Mr. Xuan didn't wonder for long, and strong mental fluctuations erupted from Ye Nanxiao next to him.

A series of vague shadows appeared around Ye Nanxiao, and they were operating some kind of martial arts.

"Has your mental power improved again? Is this kid on drugs? But what are these shadows?" Mr. Xuan took two steps cautiously and observed carefully.

There were eight lights and shadows around Ye Nanxiao, and each of them was performing different martial arts moves.

Mr. Xuan watched for a while, then simply put down his small wine bottle and concentrated on staring at the light and shadow around Ye Nanxiao.

Among the three lights and shadows, Mr. Xuan felt that their techniques and gestures were very familiar, as if he had met them before.

In Ye Nanxiao's mind, a white ice flower was floating in the sky above the sea of ​​spirit, spinning and swaying.

The faint halo turned into waves and gently slapped Ye Nanxiao's entire spiritual sea.

Bajiao squatted directly under the ice flower, with his heart raised to the sky, and his chest rose and fell regularly, absorbing the energy emitted by the frozen flower.

But Bajiao itself is still weak and cannot get too close to the frozen flower to comprehend.

The Snow Empress does not have this trouble restriction. She is a spirit of ice and snow who has received the blessing of the Ice God, and is naturally close to the frozen flower.

She sat directly on a petal of the frozen flower, stretched out her hands to hold the white and soft petals, and felt herself.

Ye Nanxiao sat on a transformed cliff, looking at the frozen flowers with a calm expression, his eyes were like a pool of deep water, deep and profound.

His various moves and soul skills were flipped through in his mind like a teaching book, constantly comprehending his own martial arts and looking for the direction of breakthrough.

Behind Ye Nanxiao, a light red nine-tailed fox was lying on its stomach, sleeping soundly.

I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body slowly floated up and he held his hands emptyly, as if he had invisible weapons in his hands.

Ye Nanxiao performed one move after another, and the connection between the moves was as delicate as flowing water.

The Emperor's Sword Wushuang, the Emperor's Sword Frost, the Heavenly Sword's Infinite, the Three Black Dragon Futian Styles, and the Blood-Burning Fighting Technique were all displayed by Ye Nanxiao. Looking from a distance, there was a vague sense of a master's degree in martial arts.

After performing all the moves, Ye Nanxiao maintained the posture of the last move and quietly stared at the spiritual sea.

Without thinking, Ye Nanxiao relied entirely on his subconscious to perform his moves.

As the frozen flower rotates, several rays of light gather together to form a blurry figure.

The appearance of the human figure made Snow Emperor wake up from his thoughts.

"It's you!" Snow Emperor said in surprise.

The aura in the figure is consistent with the frozen flower, isn't it the Ice God?

"Hush, come and see the inheritor." The Ice God's appearance gradually became clear, and a large robe condensed out of thin air.

"Good Lord!" Snow Emperor nodded happily.

The Ice God looked at the well-behaved Snow Emperor, with a look of love in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to wave to the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor floated to the Ice God.

"I brought two pieces of news, some bad and some good. I stopped by to see if the little guy is slacking off in his training." Ice God reached out and rubbed the Snow Emperor's little head.