Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

When Fan Yu and his companions returned to the inn a few days later, the two inner courtyard students were filled with joy. Chu Qingtian was even arm in arm with He Caitou, calling them brothers. They didn't even have any obvious wounds on their bodies. It was obvious that this soul hunting operation was very successful.

This was clearly aimed at him! Bei Bei couldn't bear it any longer, and regardless of Zhang Lexuan's dissuasion, he rushed out of the hotel and ran out of the city.

Zhang Lexuan had no choice but to leave Wu Ming to Han Ruoruo's care and go after Bei Bei alone. If the child plunged into the Arctic ice field, even a Titled Douluo might not be able to find someone in such a vast Arctic land.

Fortunately, Beibei was stopped by the Tianlongmen at the city gate. Zhang Lexuan was extremely grateful at this time. No matter how badly the other party treated Beibei, life was more important. It was difficult for a quasi-Soul King like Beibei to go to the Frozen Forest alone, not to mention the Arctic Icefield where the environment was even worse and the soul beasts were even more ferocious.

Many people came from the Tianlong Sect. In addition to several tall boys and girls, there were also several elders from the sect. They surrounded a taller boy.

The young man was nearly two meters tall, with the same short dark blue hair as hard as steel needles. His clothes had no sleeves, revealing two thick arms that looked like they were made of granite. His whole body exuded a terrifying and fierce aura.

When Beibei saw the people from Tianlongmen at the city gate, his heart sank immediately. When he saw the burly young man, he was shocked. Even the young master of Tianlongmen came?

"Beibei, where are you going?" Yu Tianlong looked Beibei up and down with an arrogant look. "Compared to before, it seems that there is not much change. I heard that you followed your former companions to the Frozen Forest to hunt souls. What's wrong? Didn't you find a suitable soul beast?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Yu Tianlong. I have already signed the agreement. Why did you have to make such a fuss and bring people here to stop me?" Beibei said coldly.

There was a sudden burst of laughter all around. The boys looked at Bei Bei and made faces at each other, as if they were laughing at him for overestimating his own abilities.

The older disciples did not blame them too much. The middle-aged leader just reminded them a few words: "The masters from the Dragon Pavilion will be here later. Be smart and leave a good impression on them. This is the opportunity for you to contract souls that the sect has secured for you."

Contracted soul?! Zhang Lexuan was a little surprised. Could it be that these people were not here for Beibei? She thought that these Tianlongmen disciples were here to prevent Beibei from escaping... These young men were going to contract souls. Doesn't this mean that they have reached a bottleneck and are ready to advance? If Beibei had waited a few more days instead of going to the Frozen Forest with her, maybe he could have gone with them. Even if he didn't get a share of the contracted soul, Tianlongmen would always find him a suitable soul ring.

Beibei stood there, his lips turned white from being bitten by him. He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot and his mind was blank.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The young men were still laughing heartily. As the new generation of elites of Tianlongmen, they often dealt with Longge on weekdays. Apart from anything else, all the young people in Longcheng had eaten Uncle Long's meals and treated him to iced beer.

"Young Master, do you think that beautiful dragon girl will come today?" A young man with short brown hair said loudly, as if he was afraid that others could not hear his voice.

"Xingyan, which dragon girl are you talking about? The one who punched you into the wall, or the one who froze you into an ice sculpture with one palm?" His companions joked with a smile.

"Of course it's the older one! Although the other one is very cute, she is too young. She shouldn't participate in this operation, right?" Xing Yan didn't mind his companions' teasing and turned to Yu Tianlong, "Young Master, you can't like the younger one. She looks only six or seven years old. This is a crime!"

The girls in Tianlongmen all like the little dragon girl Shiva. As long as they prepare delicious and fun things for her, she will let them squeeze her into a ball, kiss her, hug her and lift her up to their satisfaction.

"Go to hell!" Yu Tianlong just wanted to punch Xing Yan, and in fact he did so, but he stopped halfway through the punch.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Xing Yan jumped back to dodge, and it seemed that someone was holding down his shoulders while he was being pushed. Wherever his eyes turned, the expressions of his companions and elders instantly became serious.

"So do you like big sister?"

Xing Yan turned her head stiffly. Except for the hair color and slightly different appearance, this was simply the adult version of the Golden Dragon Girl.

The young man from Tianlongmen still doesn't know how many dragon ladies there are in Longge.

As for why we can conclude that Mu Xing is also a dragon girl, she looks so similar to the Golden Dragon Girl, so they must be related by blood, right?

Bei Bei didn't want to see Mu Xing at all. Although she didn't directly target Shrek Academy in Xingluo City, when other strong men from Long Pavilion set a trap for Shrek Academy, this guy laughed the most happily in the audience.

When he saw Huo Yuhao next to Mu Xing, the hatred in his heart almost reached its peak. Now he had every reason to leave Tianlongmen. The people of Longge killed his great-grandfather, and Tianlongmen and Longge had a close relationship. How could he go along with them?

"Good morning, sir. I am Yu Tianyan, the sect master's brother." The middle-aged man in the lead hurriedly led the sect disciples to pay their respects. "The sect master sent me here to observe the process of contracting souls. I hope you don't mind."

“How could that be?” Mu Xing pushed Huo Yuhao in front of him. “This child is the middleman and guide for this soul contract. I hope your sect doesn’t mind.”

“Isn’t this young friend too young?” Yu Tianyan and the other disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. How old was Huo Yuhao? A boy of twelve or thirteen was going to contract a ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast for their young master. Isn’t this risky?

The reason why they were willing to let Yu Tianlong contract a soul was because they had seen successful cases, but this did not mean that they were willing to let a teenager who was several years younger than Yu Tianlong act as the middleman of the contract.

Although age and strength are not necessarily proportional, a young man who is chosen by Dragon Pavilion must have his strengths, but his cultivation will ultimately be limited by age.

Yu Tianyan really didn't dare to take risks with his only nephew. If the negotiations failed, he might let other disciples try first. But unexpectedly, the young boy smiled at them with a shy look, and then summoned a soul beast, or a soul spirit.

The predecessor of Tianlongmen was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, one of the top three sects ten thousand years ago. They had a deep understanding of dragon soul beasts. Without Huo Yuhao’s introduction, they recognized that this was a rare spiritual dragon soul beast, the Fear Dragon.