Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall Chapter 116

  Chapter 116 Chrysanthemum Pass and the old poison

   At this moment, Ye Qifeng looked around the room.

   in the room.

  The dressing table is a little messy, with all kinds of cosmetics on it, placed in a disorderly manner. Obviously, its owner has done dressing here not long ago.

  The wardrobe at the end of the bed, the door is not closed, the clothes inside are stacked and mixed in disorder, it seems that someone has been rummaging.

   Quietly stood on the hanger next to the closet, casually drooping a few lilac silk pajamas.

  On the ground, there were several pairs of crystal high heels and cotton soft mop, lying on the ground indiscriminately, listlessly motionless.

   Ever since Bibi Dong was smashed by Ye Qifeng, her usual sloppy side that didn't like to clean up.

   The majesty of Pope Gao Leng, the majesty of being a teacher, could no longer be maintained in front of Ye Qifeng.

   In addition, Ye Qifeng's mysterious aura and unparalleled sense of security made her obsessed to the point of being unable to extricate herself.

   Almost every night, he would sneak over, put his arms around Ye Qifeng, and fall asleep as a pillow.

   It took a long time.

   The feeling of embarrassment and shame is gone.

  Bibi Dong simply let go of herself completely, and started to go her own way, thinking that Xiaofeng would know about it anyway, and Xiaofeng would clean up for her, which is a little happy to say.

   So every time she came to Ye Qifeng to sleep, she would always mess up the dresser, wardrobe, shoes, clothes, etc., and she would never get tired of it. In the end, Ye Qifeng had to help her clean up.

   Even recently, it seems that he has suddenly held back a lot, and the side that he doesn't like to clean up has not changed in the slightest.

   That's fine too.

   This is what Bibi Dong should look like in real life.

   There is no viciousness and viciousness, and there is no arrogance. Instead, it has more breath of life, more fireworks, and more humanity.

   is not the crazy pope who is dominated by Rakshasa's evil thoughts.

   This is a good thing.

  Ye Qifeng shook his head and smiled.

Immediately, the spiritual power was released, and using the skills of spiritual imperial objects, the cosmetics on the dressing table were rearranged, the clothes in the wardrobe were stacked and hung neatly, the crystal high-heeled cotton soft mop was rearranged, and the silk pajamas were hung flat. on hangers.

  With the ability of spiritual control, it is very convenient to pack up.

  Ye Qifeng stood on the spot, he didn't even need to move, he just needed to stimulate his mental power.

   After a while, we finished packing.

  The whole room is clean and tidy again, and the sunlight from outside the window passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows and spills into the room.

   Instant purple light, elegant and pleasant.

   followed.

  Ye Qifeng walked out of the Hall of Saint Child.

   He was going to look for Ju Douluo Yueguan.

   Yueguan's residence is not far from the Elder's Hall, and it is only a few minutes' walk from the Saint Child's Hall.

   is a large and quiet courtyard, which is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, almost all of which are extremely rare and rare.

  Yueguan is very fond of flowers and plants. In addition to the nickname "Chrysanthemum Guan", he also has a title, commonly known as "Flower Lover".

   There are often fragrant flowers, and the four seasons are like spring. Being in it is like being in a big garden.

  Ye Qifeng came here many times.

  The little fox Hu Liena also likes the flowers and plants here. In her spare time, she will occasionally bring Ye Qifeng together to visit and enjoy the flowers.

   In addition to assisting Pope Bibi Dong in government affairs, Yue Guan usually manages the business of the Pan-Continent Business Alliance in Wuhun Hall.

   The rest of the time, he spends almost all of his time in his own courtyard, taking care of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants he has collected.

  The Martial Spirit of Yueguan, Qirong Tongtianju, is a kind of plant immortal martial spirit.

   The courtyard where he lives is an extremely suitable place for mimetic cultivation for plant martial spirits.

   Even if Wuhun is not a plant type, the peculiar fragrance of flowers and plants lingering in it can make one's mind clear and help cultivation.

   Just when Ye Qifeng arrived at the courtyard gate of Yueguan.

   Yueguan came back from outside.

   looks like a wolf.

   I saw that his chrysanthemum-yellow armor was somewhat damaged, and his hair was messy.

  The cheeks are as delicate as a baby, embellished with a little filth.

   The originally coquettish appearance now looks a little sloppy.

   The delicate lips were slightly greenish, as if they had been poisoned.

   What is Juyueguan?

  Ye Qifeng looked at Yueguan, who was full of embarrassment and exhaustion, and was stunned on the spot. He couldn't believe it, and almost thought he had recognized the wrong person.

  Yueguan saw a person from a distance, standing in front of his courtyard gate, he immediately became vigilant in his heart, quickly flew close, and fell to the ground.

   Discovering that it was His Highness the Holy Son, Yueguan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to himself that it's okay, okay.

   It seems that he is afraid that others will covet the exotic flowers and plants planted in his courtyard.

   After all, he spent decades and countless efforts to collect and cultivate them.

  Every flower and plant is very precious, almost all of them are unique in this world.

   For him, these exotic flowers and plants are his life.

   Whoever dares to covet, he will be anxious with whomever.

   "Your Highness the Son!"

  Yueguan was in a mess, but he still did not forget to kiss his chest and saluted.

  Ye Qifeng suddenly woke up and asked subconsciously:

   "Elder Ju, who are you?"

  Yueguan pouted, and carelessly pinched the orchid finger, yin and yang strangely:

   "Oh, just got into a fight with a shameless old poison."

   "Old poison?"

   Ye Qifeng's eyes lit up, and he was immediately interested, "Is it Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo?"

   "Yes, it's him."

  Yueguan nodded, seeing the son's great interest, he quickly warned:

   "Your Highness Holy Son, that old poison has a very weird temper. He doesn't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong. It's not a good thing. You must not try to approach him."

   "Okay, thank you Elder Ju for reminding me."

   Ye Qifeng returned a sincere smile to Yue Guan's kind warning.

   At this moment, he looked at Yueguan's delicate green lips and reminded:

   "Elder Ju, you seem to be poisoned, don't you need to deal with it first?"

  Yueguan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he pinched the orchid finger and wiped it lightly on his delicate lips, then stuck out his tongue to lick it, then retracted it, and closed the upper and lower lips together, chirping a few times.

   confirmed that there is no major problem, smiled and said:

"It's nothing, it's just a little residual poison. This poison is nothing to me. My martial soul Qirong Tongtianju is an immortal martial spirit and has a certain resistance to toxins. After a while, the residual poison will disappear. Dissipate on its own."

   After saying that, Yueguan looked arrogant, and couldn't help but start, yin and yang:

   "The silly snake of the old poison, who couldn't beat me in melee combat, knew that it would spray snake venom on me from a distance."

   "I don't know that his poison has already been thoroughly studied by me, and it doesn't work for me at all."

   "He is only worthy of being my defeated general in this life, haha."

  Ye Qifeng looked at Yueguan with a proud face, and said in his heart that if he was allowed to obtain the life-threatening courage of his son and mother from the hands of the dog, I am afraid that the one who would suffer at that time would be you!

   couldn't bear to hit him, Ye Qifeng turned and asked:

   "Elder Ju, can you tell me how you and Dugu Bo have a grudge?"

   "Oh, this"

  Yueguan stopped smiling, pinched his orchid fingers against his chin, raised his head to reflect for a while, and said in a coquettish voice:

   "It should have been more than ten years ago."

   "I remember when I was just promoted to the elder of the Elder Hall, I led a team of law enforcement teams in the Spirit Hall, chasing a group of evil soul masters outside."

   "I was temporarily stationed in a hotel to rest, but someone plotted against it, poisoned the food, and killed a lot of team members."

   "I checked and found that the toxin in the food turned out to be Biphos snake venom. You must know that Biphos snake venom is a good thing for old poisons. He was also in the same hotel at the time, and he appeared in front of me swaggeringly."

   "Dare to plot against the Wuhun Temple, of course I can't let him go. In a fit of anger, I launched an attack, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop and avenge the dead team members."

   "Unfortunately, the old poison is very slippery and runs fast, otherwise I would have killed him long ago, how could he be so alive and alive like now."

   "Later, the old poison healed his wounds and wanted to take revenge on me, but he couldn't beat me, and he was beaten again by me. Finally, he was disheartened and fled in embarrassment."

   "The old poison was not convinced. Since then, he has come to fight with me once or twice a year, and it has continued to this day."

   "That's how Liangzi was formed."

   (end of this chapter)

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