Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Dao Feng saw Zhu Zhuqing bowed his head and planed rice with a guilty conscience, chuckled, and wanted to move his chopsticks.

But the waist is a pain.

Ning Rongrong snorted and withdrew her hand.

Ling breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't fight...

However, the kitty sister and the little fairy sister all want to monopolize the big villain. When they really succeed, will they drive themselves away from the big villain?

"Ling, try this, this is my unique dish~"

"Chirp!"

Now Dao Feng doesn't dare to serve the two beauties, so he plans to spoil the caring little padded jacket--Ling!

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In the evening, Blade received a very important invitation letter.

This invitation letter was written by Harveys, the new platinum bishop of the Tiandou District of Wuhundian.

The main idea of ​​the content is as follows except for the clichés: Hurry up and come to the Wuhun Hall of Tiandou City, we have important matters to discuss.

The letter vaguely mentioned His Majesty the Pope.

After holding the letter and thinking for a while, the letter turned into ashes.

The two who didn't disturb the practice, left a note and then the blade went out...

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Chapter 330: Go to the Capital of Slaughter and Bring Lena Out

The main hall of Wuhun Hall in Tiandou City is located in the bustling center.

It's hard to imagine how Wuhundian took such a huge area from the Heaven Dou imperial family back then.

This is not the outskirts of Tiandou City or even Zhongwei, this is the most prosperous eastern area, every inch of land is expensive, and the people who can gain a foothold here are top experts from all walks of life, and pulling out a leg hair at will is better than the waist of a blade The limbs are stout.

The most dazzling luxury commercial street is opposite the main hall square of the Wuhun Temple, and on the right side is the magnificent Tiandou Auction House, which despises Siye in terms of size and height...

Since it was not too far away from Shrek Academy, Dao Feng walked over directly. Not only did the rate of turning back on the road be extremely high, but the rate of blocking the road was also heinous, and there was even a situation of siege.

Who is Dao Feng, the strongest in the Continental Soul Master Competition, a well-known existence with talent, strength and beauty, even if he disappeared for a year, his name is still circulating in the streets and alleys.

The dream lover of the young girl, the young woman, the charming woman, the longing bed partner.

So it's normal for Dao Feng to be stopped by someone to sign something.

Looking at the open square in front of him, Dao Feng's eyes lit up.

The ground paved with pure marble reveals the atmosphere in its calmness, and the square layout seems to highlight the stand of the Wuhun Temple. In the center of the square, a huge seraph stands proudly, just like the small statue of the God of Light sold by the Wuhun Temple. No gender can be seen, and the face is hazy and blurred, which is very mysterious.But while it is mysterious and majestic, it is not lacking in compassion and tolerance.

The morning light poured down, and the angel statue was shrouded in brilliance.

Daofeng habitually looked at the surrounding environment, and after constructing the retreat route in one breath, he ignored the surprised eyes of the passers-by on the square and walked straight to the main hall of the Wuhun Palace.

The closer you get to the solemn and solemn Wuhun Hall, the more crowded it becomes. There is a plump and beautiful woman who accidentally fell and rushed towards the blade because of the small space...

Fortunately, the blade dodged quickly.

Standing in front of the majestic and heavy gate, the blade headed towards the guards in bright armor and holding spears and shields.

"Mom! This big brother is so handsome!"

Dao Feng was just about to speak, but heard a childish voice from behind, turned around and looked, but it was a little girl carved in pink and jade, dressed like a doll, with eyes shining with little stars, Dao Feng's heart was drunk .

The young woman in a light gauze white dress smiled apologetically at Dao Feng.

Dao Feng shook his head with a smile, indicating that it's okay, and squatted down to pinch her pouty face: "Brother, isn't it good-looking?"

"It's pretty!" Auntie smiled sweetly.

"You're so good, but don't be deceived by my brother's appearance, my brother is not a good person~" Dao Feng smiled and stood up to look at the guards. .

Aunt Liang tilted her head and stared at Dao Feng in a daze, she was super cute.

The woman froze for a moment, covered her mouth and smiled, and dragged the little girl away.

"Your Excellency, please go down and report to Bishop Harveys, and say that Blade is invited."

An invitation from Bishop Harveys? !

The guard was slightly startled, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly saluted as a knight: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment."

Dao Feng nodded, not paying attention to the eyes of praying people coming and going.

He knew that for a person as radiant as him, even if he squatted in a corner, he still couldn't erase his sense of existence.

wait.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The heavy and powerful steps were accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Blade withdrew his gaze from the square.