Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 154: The Throttle Roars
"It's you, what's the matter?"

Qian Renxue finally remembered this person, nodded, and asked in a flat tone.

"I'm here to thank Miss Renxue!"

At this moment, Chen Ming was looking at Qian Renxue, his face flushed, and his voice was a little stuttering because of shyness.

Perhaps because her martial soul awakened early, Qian Renxue developed a little faster than girls of the same age.

In just three years, her height jumped to nearly 1 meters, with a slender figure and perfect proportions, and her long legs as white as jade sparkling in the sunlight.

If it weren't for Qian Renxue's iconic long, slightly curly golden hair and her delicate facial features that could be vaguely distinguished, Chen Ming would not have dared to step forward to recognize her.

"Thank you? Thank me for what?"

At this moment, after hearing Chen Ming's words, Qian Renxue was confused and her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Chen Ming did not respond immediately after hearing this, but just smiled. Then, his soul power surged around him. Then, three yellow and purple soul rings appeared behind him, and his level 31 soul power was revealed at this moment.

Qian Renxue was also a little surprised when she saw this. If she remembered correctly, three years ago, Chen Ming was just a last-place student in the Spirit Hall's class. He was 11 years old, but his soul power had just reached level 15.

Now, only three years have passed, and he has actually come from behind and broken through to the Soul Master level.

At his current age, with such strength, he can truly be called a genius, and can even be ranked in the first echelon among the geniuses in the Spirit Hall Academy.

Compared to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Chen Yao who was still at level 19 and lived in the Spirit Hall relying on his connections with ghosts, he is much stronger.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but nodded slightly because of Chen Ming's counterattack, and at the same time she understood what Chen Ming meant by thank you.

It was simply that she had mistaken Chen Ming for Chen Yao and had gone to look for him several times. She was seen by someone in the academy and was subsequently given the priority of training.

After figuring out the key, Qian Renxue shook her head at Chen Ming with a slight smile on her face.

"Don't thank me. Although it was a misunderstanding back then, it can also be considered an opportunity for you. Moreover, in the practice of a soul master, although the help of the academy is indispensable, you still have to rely on yourself. If you don't work hard, even a Titled Douluo will not be able to help you.

So the person you should be most grateful for today is actually yourself.”

Qian Renxue didn't care about the unintentional help a few years ago. It was also a good thing for the Spirit Hall that the academy could discover a genius because of her.

Moreover, according to the information, although Chen Yao had arranged Chen Ming, who had just awakened his martial spirit, to come in and then ignored him, they were still more or less related. Qian Renxue felt that she was indirectly helping Chen Yao, and she felt good about it.

When Chen Ming heard Qian Renxue's words of recognition, he felt his heart skip a beat. Especially when he saw the smile on Qian Renxue's beautiful face, he felt suffocated for a short time and almost went into shock.

"Thank you Miss Renxue for your recognition!"

After patting his dizzy head, Chen Ming spoke excitedly.

Qian Renxue nodded.

"Work hard and bring honor to the Spirit Hall in the future. I'm leaving now."

Having said that, Qian Renxue raised her leg and was about to leave.

Chen Ming reacted, his face full of reluctance, and he seemed to have thought of something in his mind, and he spoke quickly.

"By the way, Miss Renxue, have you found any results from your search for Master Chen Yao? How is Master Chen Yao now?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue paused and looked at Chen Ming in surprise.

"After Chen Yao pulled you in, he didn't pay much attention to you. How come you still miss him?"

"Yes, after all, it was Master Chen Yao who gave me this opportunity to join the Spirit Hall and show my talent. So I am very grateful to Master Chen Yao. I have been very worried since I haven't heard from him in the past few years."

Chen Ming expressed his gratitude, but his smile seemed forced, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Over the years, due to his demonstrated strength and talent, he has gained some say in the Wuhun Academy and has asked the senior officials in the academy for information about Chen Yao.

After Chen Yao returned to the Spirit Hall, the position of elder that Bibi Dong gave to Chen Yao was just an excuse to keep Chen Yao. Apart from announcing it to the group of Titled Douluo elders, it was not spread widely. In addition, Chen Yao disappeared without a trace not long after his return.

As a result, except for the real top leaders, few people in the Spirit Hall knew Chen Yao's identity. Their impression of him was just that of the little spirit master who had been highly regarded by Bibi Dong when she was still a saint eight years ago. Although he was very popular at the time, he disappeared mysteriously not long after. In the end, he was just a flash in the pan.

After the college leaders told Chen Ming their impression of Chen Yao, Chen Ming became more and more disdainful of Chen Yao.

Chen Ming originally had low soul power. His father had spent almost all of his family wealth before he asked Chen Yao, who was once highly regarded by ghosts and was taken out of the village with great fanfare, to send him to the Spirit Hall.

At the beginning, Chen Ming was full of longing for the life in the Spirit Hall, but he didn't expect that Chen Yao actually disliked that his father gave him too little, and just casually stuffed him into the Spirit Academy and ignored him.

In the academy, he was miserable due to the heavy labor assigned to these incompetent and weak students. His cultivation was also very poor, so much so that he was always pulled out by the instructors during each training session and criticized as a negative example.

It was only after he met Qian Renxue that the situation improved. Otherwise, if it had continued like this, he would not have been able to discover his true talent, and he would probably have been eliminated in the next few rounds of the academy trials and expelled from the Wuhun Academy. He would have either become a cannon fodder soldier in Wuhun City or returned to the village to raise pigs.

So at the beginning, Chen Ming's resentment towards Chen Yao was really great. This was why, when Qian Renxue mistook Chen Ming for Chen Yao at the beginning, Chen Ming tried his best to clarify it. He didn't want to have anything to do with Chen Yao from the bottom of his heart.

And now, after learning about Chen Yao's past from the elders of the academy, Chen Ming's resentment towards Chen Yao deepened. He really couldn't understand why Qian Renxue would be so obsessed with Chen Yao, a money-hungry, extremely mercenary and treacherous villain, who was also a waste of only seventeen or eighteen years old and not even level 20.

Qian Renxue, after all, is only a seven-year-old child. Even though she has been taught a lot by her grandfather, she is unable to perceive people's hearts. She cannot see the gloom hidden in Chen Ming's eyes towards Chen Yao. Instead, she is very satisfied with Chen Ming's words of gratitude to Chen Yao.

Just like modern fans, as long as you like my pigeons, we are good friends. "You are thoughtful. As for Brother Chen Yao, he is a mixed bag of good and bad now. There is no point in telling you this. You just need to know that he is safe and sound. Let's go."

For Qian Renxue, Chen Yao's return to the Spirit Hall was a good thing, but being controlled by the old woman Bibi Dong was a very bad thing. When she thought of this, Qian Renxue's mood became much lower. After she finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to Chen Ming's hesitant expression and turned away.

As for Chen Ming who stayed where he was, his slightly long hair covered his gloomy eyes, his hands had been clenched at some point, and his body began to shake slightly because of anger.

A low, hoarse roar came out of his mouth.

"Chen Yao, Chen Yao, you are such a villain without morals and bottom line! You have been missing for so long, why don't you just disappear completely! Why are you okay! Why did you come back! Why!"

The next day.

After sleeping for two days and two nights, Chen Yao finally woke up slowly from his sleep. But after opening his eyes, Chen Yao felt dizzy.

Because I slept for too long, my brain started to ache and my vision became blurry.

After shaking his head heavily and rubbing his eyes, Chen Yao finally got rid of the aftereffects of excessive sleep. He sat up lazily, leaned against the head of the bed, and stretched lightly.

He felt refreshed after this sleep.

But his good mood did not last long. When his vision became completely clear, a figure appeared in front of him.

The figure has extremely hot and graceful curves, and is now covered with a thin transparent gauze skirt.

Although it was hazy under the layer of gauze, from Chen Yao's perspective he could clearly see that it was a wonderful scene with nothing in it.

The entire expanse of crystal white and the looming fatal temptation are simply enough to make one's mouth dry.

Even Chen Yao's body froze, his hands stretched toward the sky paused, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

But it was not desire that was at work, but simply a palpitation in the heart.

Seeing Bibi Dong's attitude, he was indeed a little traumatized. He finally had a chance to have a good rest. Was he going to be squeezed again for a month right after he woke up and recovered some energy?

This field is endless and can never be plowed to completion, right?
For a moment, Chen Yao felt like he had lost all desire to live.

When Bibi Dong saw Chen Yao's expression, she naturally knew Chen Yao's resistance and snorted coldly.

"Are you scared now? Weren't you very enthusiastic about this back then? Now, I can completely satisfy you and let you have enough at once!"

Having said that, Bibi Dong ignored Chen Yao's twitching mouth and walked towards the man.

Chen Yao also understood that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be in vain, so he just gave in and let Bibi Dong rub his head into the astonishingly huge snow mountain valley again.

However, Chen Yao still found an opportunity to free his mouth a little and asked Bibi Dong weakly.

"Can I ask how long this one time lasts?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and finally sneered.

"How long do you think you can live?"

After saying that, Bibi Dong didn't want to listen to Chen Yao's nonsense anymore, and buried his head again. She concentrated on releasing the handbrake and adjusted the gear. After confirming that the feel was familiar and the operation was sensitive, Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, then returned the gear, and started in fifth gear. For a moment, the sound of the accelerator roared in this secret room!
Just when Chen Yao thought that this was another endless journey, unexpectedly, Bibi Dong just drove around the 11-kilometer circular track at a speed of laps, then stepped on the accelerator and drifted on the spot for several laps along the starting point, leaving deep tire marks on the ground.

When Bibi Dong had completely recovered from the afterglow of the previous speed racing, when she stepped on the accelerator hard and felt the adrenaline rush, she finally pulled over, put the car in neutral, pulled the handbrake, pulled out the key, and drove away.

Chen Yao half sat up in surprise, looking at Bibi Dong who was standing by the bed and continuously putting on the harmonious barrier on her delicate and snow-white skin, with curious inquiry in his eyes.

I don’t know whether Bibi Dong had a change of heart and planned to let him go, or whether she was just a little weak and couldn’t take it anymore.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was finally dressed neatly, and once again became the dignified and majestic Pope of the Spirit Hall that everyone looked up to.

Noticing Chen Yao's gaze, Bibi Dong sighed inwardly, but did not explain too much. She just took out a simple men's white shirt from the wardrobe she had temporarily bought yesterday.

Originally, Bibi Dong had not planned to do it all at once. Chen Yao was in this secret room and she could not see anyone else, so she could admire him alone. Putting on clothes would only cause trouble for herself. It would be better for her to stay clean like this so that it would be convenient for her when she needed it.

But unfortunately, next, if he wants to let Qian Renxue in, he can't let that little girl be taken advantage of by Chen Yao. Although Chen Yao is probably happy about it, Bibi Dong has a serious obsession with cleanliness. If Chen Yao is really taken advantage of by Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong probably won't be able to help but dig out Qian Renxue's eyes.

The same thing happened when she carried Chen Yao back. She threw Chen Yao into the pool and rubbed him with her own hands for more than ten times. There was no scent of the woman who died at her hands on his body. After she felt that he was completely clean inside and out, she pulled the unconscious Chen Yao out of the pool and threw him on the bed.

Just like that, Bibi Dong took the clothes and threw them on Chen Yao in front of his confused gaze.

"What?"

Chen Yao looked at the clothes in his hands, somewhat puzzled. Why did she suddenly let him put on clothes?
Could it be that this level of activity can no longer satisfy Bibi Dong's perverted psychology, and she is planning to start trying to tear off clothes?

Bibi Dong’s taste is getting heavier and heavier. I don’t know if it will be even more excessive in the future.

For a moment, Chen Yao couldn't help but shudder, his face full of reluctance.

But the next moment, Bibi Dong's words dispelled Chen Yao's doubts.

"Xue'er is clamoring to see you. She'll be here in a moment. Put on your clothes."

(End of this chapter)