Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 218 Goodbye Qian Renxue, the collapse of the avalanche

Feng Yan didn't even want to look at Meng Yiran at this moment, "You should know Tang San, he is a conservative person, what do you think he will do?"

"Or, what if we destroy your body and make you disappear from Tiandou City?"

"Do you dare to take a gamble and see if I can do it?"

"you…"

Feng Yan's words were very clear. He was telling Meng Yiran explicitly that he was not not going to kill you because of Tang San or anything.

Although he did not express any murderous intent, his words alone were enough to scare Meng Yiran to the point of her legs going limp.

Because 'Yan Feng' could really do it. After all, she gambled her own future and witnessed him create the spirit ring.

Not to mention that after she hysterically attacked Yan Feng, she fell into a coma just by being overwhelmed by his aura.

Before she passed out, she caught a glimpse of the red hundred thousand year soul ring.

After capturing Meng Yiran, Feng Yan set his sights on Xue Beng.

"I advise you not to use your ignorance to gain prestige every time. I just think it's more useful to keep you alive rather than kill you. This way, my cheap cousin won't take advantage of the situation, and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince won't go back on his word after the incident."

Xiao Wu said that she wanted to test how affectionate Tang San was and whether he would use all his skills to help Meng Yiran.

After reading Xiao Wu Fengyan, I also wanted to see if I could see the soul ring age version of Meng Yiran in "Resurrection, My Love!"

After following Meng Yiran to this place, Feng Yan discovered that Meng Yiran alone was enough to restrain Tang San and Avalanche at the same time.

Killing her, on the contrary, allowed Tang San and Xue Beng to get rid of this burden at the same time, without any psychological burden.

Feng Yan thought, why should I dirty my hands and help them to be clean?

Isn’t it great to watch Xue Beng and Tang San love and hate each other for Meng Yiran and be a bystander and have fun?

So not only did he not want to kill Meng Yiran, but Feng Yan also took a step forward and pressed his palm on Meng Yiran's lower abdomen.

"What you're worried about is not your health. I'll help you recover a little, and you can handle the rest on your own."

Feng Yan then looked at Xue Beng cheerfully and said, "It can be considered as a deposit for you."

He's not interested in power?

At this moment, Xue Beng felt that he had misjudged Yan Feng. He never thought that he would be able to hold back.

You know, the more powerful the soul master is, the more he acts according to his own personality.

It is one thing that they can get things done, but having the ability to cover themselves is the capital that allows them to do whatever they want.

In other words, this has gone beyond Xue Beng's own understanding of 'Yan Feng'. The Yan Feng of the past would never have spoiled Meng Yiran.

But now that things have come to this, Avalanche doesn't want to waste even a second.

"Yan'er, I was wrong. I spoke without thinking. I was too eager for success." Xue Beng said as he slapped himself hard on the face.

"I swear, after I ascend the throne, as long as you still want, you will be the queen of the Tiandou Empire! Your child will be the crown prince of the empire!"

Fengyan restored Meng Yiran's fertility, but this was just a stepping stone.

Xue Beng doesn’t care, Meng Yiran may care, but only Tang San cares particularly.

It's just that Tang San is not here, and Xue Beng just needs to understand and obey Yan Feng's words in exchange for the possibility of ascending the throne of the Tiandou Empire.

As for Meng Yiran, she had not yet recovered from the shock of Feng Yan's threat to kill her, and the dazed state of feeling warm in her lower abdomen.

Seeing Xue Beng slapping him in the face, Meng Yiran became even more confused.

But there was one thing she was sure of, that was Yan Feng's attitude was rather ambiguous, and at least he would not kill her.

And Avalanche also promised her the position of queen.

When Meng Yiran realized that she still had a choice and could still bet between Xue Beng and Tang San, she made her decision.

"You...you really know you're wrong?"

"Of course!"

Having said that, Xue Beng took Meng Yiran into his arms without hesitation.

For a moment, the two of them were in a state of deep affection and love.

But Feng Yan could see clearly the viciousness that flashed across Xue Beng's eyes, and he also saw the meaningful smile on Meng Yiran's lips.

Feng Yan rolled his eyes. As a humorous person, he had never seen anything like this before.

"follow me."

After he finished speaking, Feng Yan’s third white ring flashed and the Wind King’s Order enveloped the three of them.

...

As night falls, the rainy night in Tiandou City continues, and the cold air penetrates people's hearts.

After leaving Tiandou Hotel, Feng Yan took Xue Beng and Meng Yiran and walked around until they came to a luxuriously decorated house.

"Is this the Royal Courtyard?"

Meng Yiran seemed to be in a good mood. She looked at the corridor on the left and touched the pure gold ornaments on the right.

Feng Yan ignored their meaning and just lit up all the lights. He stood in front of the window and silently looked at Tiandou City on the rainy night.

I haven't been here for more than five years, but this place is spotless and the scent of Qian Renxue is everywhere.

I'm afraid she will come here often?
Carefully monitoring the scent of people coming and going, Feng Yan was calculating the time.

As for him who was still dealing with Meng Yiran's avalanche, he was no longer in the mood to appreciate the rain scene.

Faced with Yan Feng's indifferent attitude, Xue Beng could only hold Meng Yiran in his arms, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and sit on the sofa, waiting anxiously.

In Xue Beng's impression, the former 'Yan Feng' was a shameless bastard who had a handle on him. Even if he was an excessive genius, it was just that he had some blood of the Sword Demon.

But now, the calm Yan Feng made it impossible for him to see clearly.

Xue Beng was not surprised when Dugu Bo said that Yan Feng wanted to see the national treasure, Hanhai Qiankunzhao. It was just a joke.

But even if Meng Yiran was spared, it would be too difficult to identify Yan Feng, who took the initiative to cause trouble for himself.

It’s just a Vast Sea Universe Cover. What’s the use even if I give it to him?

As a strong man pursuing cultivation, how could Yan Feng be greedy for power? How could he betray Xue Qinghe? And where did he get the mind to plan something?
All these conflicting interests made Xue Beng unable to figure out what this person really wanted.

Could it be that he wanted to present a gift at the wedding ceremony of his father, Sword Demon Douluo, in a month's time?
Is he the kind of kid who does something unexpected just to please his father?
It’s a pity that Feng Yan doesn’t care what Xue Beng is thinking at all.

Whether it was Avalanche, Meng Yiran, or the position they were fighting for, they were all just tools for him to achieve his goals.

The golden man who walked slowly in the rainy night, forgetting to use his soul power to block the rain, with tears on his cheeks, was the one Feng Yan had been waiting for.

Feng Yan hadn't gone to look for her all this time, just to wait for the fatal blow.

As for the golden crocodile and blue phoenix in the dark, they should be exposed to the rain, their job is just to protect.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yan had already opened the door, and a gust of wind blew past, blocking the rain for Qian Renxue.

She came in a hurry, wearing a wrinkled golden dress, her whole body was soaked by the rain, and she walked barefoot in the cold rain.

Although she had no expression, she looked haggard.

Finally, there were some ripples. Xue Beng and Meng Yiran, who couldn't wait, came to the door and saw Qian Renxue whose eyes were full of "Yan Feng".

"You came?"

Feng Yan walked forward with a smile, naturally wanting to get intimate.

But to everyone's surprise, Qian Renxue's pace was even faster, and the sound of a crisp slap echoed throughout the rainy night.

At this time, Feng Yan turned his head to the side, his head buzzing as he watched the raindrops bouncing on the ground.

But what was waiting for him was not a barrage of reproaches, or any feelings of longing, or guilt. What surprised Feng Yan was that Qian Renxue just rushed into his arms.

Where was the gentle embrace? She hugged him so tightly that Feng Yan couldn't breathe.

I guess silence is better than words at this moment. There is no need to say anything, no need to ask anything, and nothing can be said.

Just quietly enjoy this moment of embrace.

What soul power, what soul ring, what martial soul, let all those intrigues go to hell!

The rain, wind and snow eventually blended together.

Feel each other's warmth! Lower your eyes! Let the scattered coldness fall on you!
No matter what happens in the world, what the future holds, or what fate holds, at least we still have this moment.

Although Xue Beng and Meng Yiran came to the door out of curiosity and saw the beautiful Qian Renxue.

But even though Xue Beng's blood was boiling subconsciously, he did not dare to act rashly, or even say a word.

Just the fact that Yan Feng's move to block the rain was interrupted by this woman's slap, this unimaginable thing happened.

Xue Beng really didn't dare to provoke him, but Meng Yiran did so based on the fact that on the day they met again five years later, Xiao Wu and the other two did not slap him in the face.

You have to know that Yan Feng disappeared for five years, so the reaction of this golden woman seemed real.

But after the fight, no one dared to say a word about "rumors", and this was the crux of the matter.

It's only once, maybe you won't feel anything. Meng Yiran is not crazy enough to act rashly at this time, and he is happy to get the domain and soul pressure package.

However, if the two of them didn't say anything, the people in the dark would become restless.

"It's indecent, indecent! Are you so impatient before getting married?" Golden Crocodile Douluo said angrily.

“…Brother, although your action is against etiquette, wasn’t the avalanche caused by the Sword Demon?” Qingluan Douluo’s eyes were fixed on something else.

"I don't care about this matter." Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't take Tiandou City seriously at all. "You delay your cultivation for the throne of the emperor. It's really a case of throwing the baby out with the bathwater! I have advised you many times, but it's useless..."

Qingluan Douluo knew that Golden Crocodile Douluo was a little sad about this matter. After all, Qian Renxue was so well-behaved and cute when she was a child. How could she ignore him?

"Xiaoxue may not care about that position..." Qingluan Douluo looked at Feng Yan who was in a bad mood, stared at him, and didn't say much.

Then, a voice of spiritual power sounded in the minds of the two people: "Even if you two are not at a high enough level and cannot communicate with spiritual power, what about voice transmission?"

Sometimes Feng Yan didn’t wish he had such good hearing. Even if the two were far away, he could still hear them.

Qingluan Douluo had no objection, but Jinyu Douluo couldn't stand it, "Feng Yan! Let Xiaoxue go quickly, do you even know how to write the word 'shame'?"

"How could I not know? I was hugging my fiancée, and I did that wrong? Do you have the ability to tell Xiaoxue exactly what you just said?"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Xiaoxue, you..."

You know Qian Renxue rejected your message and didn’t want to listen at all.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was glowing with golden light, and she pulled Yan Feng into the room.

She didn't look very strong, but Xue Beng quickly pulled Meng Yiran aside, not feeling any resistance at all.

This feeling from the bottom of his heart was even stronger than when he faced Xue Qinghe.

Sometimes, the gap between people is so big that it is unimaginable.

Xue Beng and Meng Yiran just stood in front of the door, the splashing rain soaked their trouser legs, and when they walked into the house, water stains were inevitably left.

Feng Yan and Qian Renxue, who were already feeling chilled all over, quietly changed as they walked into the house.

It took only a few breaths for the two of them to return to normal after they stood still.

Originally, in the rainy night, Qian Renxue was already uniquely beautiful, and now she is even more majestic. Should we say that she looks more like an empress in plain clothes, right?

However, she didn't care about others at all and just stroked Yan Feng's cheek.

"Xiaoyan."

This voice is from the mother, who has finally waited for her son who is away from home to come back.

"Xiao Yan..."

This voice was from the elder sister, who finally approached the disobedient younger brother again.

"Xiaoyan!"

This voice was from his wife, who finally threw herself into his arms, trembling and crying.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm useless, I can't get over Grandpa, I'm sorry for you..."

From adoption to living together, and then to love, in the end she was actually going to become Yan Feng's 'mother'.

Qian Renxue experienced a reincarnation, a reincarnation that made Feng Yan feel heartbroken to the core.

After secretly cursing the con man Shen Jin, Feng Yan finally stated his purpose.

Feng Yan: "Don't worry about anything, let's go home."

Qian Renxue: "Don't worry about anything, let's run!"

"what?"

The two of them stared into each other's eyes, their stunned expressions full of exaggerated artistic sense.

"Cough cough!"

Qian Renxue's pretty face turned red, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Xiao Yan, you want the imperial power of the Tiandou Empire..."

She was indeed speaking some plain words shyly, but Xue Beng and Meng Yiran both felt an extremely hot breath suddenly enveloping them at the same time.

This terrifying feeling of oppression locked them up from the outside in, making even breathing a luxury.

It was as if I had taken a breath of fire and my throat was being strangled.

But after she lightly uttered the word "imperial power", she lifted her skirt again, fluttering her wings like a golden butterfly, and timidly spun around in front of Feng Yan.

"... Or do you still want me, your sister?"

Feng Yan gently pinched her wrist and let her float into his arms again.

When Qian Renxue's breathing became sluggish and her heartbeat accelerated, Feng Yan glanced at Xue Beng and said, "I want them all."

Looking at Feng Yan who was getting closer and closer, Qian Renxue's voice became smaller and smaller, "...You are too greedy~"

Qian Renxue thought he was going to do something shameful, but she didn't expect that he would pick her up and sit her on the sofa.

Just in this way, Xue Beng and Meng Yiran could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The two men were sweating profusely, looking at the two terrifying beings with lingering fear.

Even as the two of them sat like this, Xue Beng felt that they were being extremely 'dissolute'.

But judging from appearance alone, he and Meng Yiran are far apart from him. They are existences that one can only look up to from the bottom of the abyss.

"As for the imperial power, let's just give it to Xue Beng for now. He is too incompetent, so it would be easy for him to take it back. Isn't the most important thing now to go home?"

When Xue Beng heard this, he was immediately delighted.

Although he didn't know Qian Renxue, the 'Yan Feng' on the table had already played his cards, which was currently in his favor.

But the more they talked, the more Xuebeng's mood fell into the abyss, and he almost collapsed.

"I brought him here because it was troublesome. I originally wanted you to take care of it."

"If you want to kill him, then do it to the end. I will help you eliminate the Tiandou royal family and ensure that the Xue family father and son die naturally without leaving any trace."

(End of this chapter)