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

Chapter 220: Unable to resist the will of Heaven, only to die for love

"I can understand the first two sentences, but what does the last sentence mean?" Qian Renxue was quite puzzled by Feng Yan's strange words.

"Oh, doesn't this show that I've had a mental breakdown and started talking nonsense and can only whine?"

"Oh, that's it."

Feng Yan was wailing loudly while communicating with Qian Renxue through telepathy.

This scene, with all its blood and flesh, was terrifying to watch, but Qian Renxue was already fed up with it. "Isn't it over yet?"

"Hold on, I'm still crying, right?"

"…Xiaoyan, your crying is so fake, just for the hell of it, without any emotion at all, can you be more careful? What if someone finds out?"

"What? I have feelings. Are you going to say I'm going to make you cry to death again?"

"You...you can't hope for your sister to die, right?"

"Hey! I guessed it!"

"Wow~ I can't help it anymore! I feel itchy all of a sudden~"

“…naughty~”

"It's really itchy~ Your fifth soul skill is too fierce. When it restrained their meridians and made them lose control, my sister was also affected to a certain extent."

"Really? Where does it itch? Let me scratch it~"

"Um...Xiaoyan, you're bad!"

It was really not easy for her to pretend that Xue Qinghe was stabbed seventeen or eighteen times, and to realistically simulate being hit in the face by Meng Yiran.

They were afraid that they would not be able to control themselves well and their soul power would automatically resist and shock them to death.

Just when Feng Yan and Qian Renxue were having a sweet conversation, Dugu Bo finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Stop pretending. I can't even hold back my tears."

"…Impossible? My acting is so realistic."

Dugu Bo's expression was even extremely contemptuous, "What are you talking about? Are you the kind of person who can resist revenge when your relatives and friends are killed? Normally, Xue Xue would have turned into meat paste, right?"

"Well... you do make a lot of sense..."

Fortunately, Prince Xuexing's attention was not on Feng Yan at this time. The death of the emperor and the prince had already shocked him beyond words.

What's even more terrifying is that all of this was done by Avalanche, and this matter can definitely not be concealed.

At this moment, regardless of the palace maid who had just escaped, the Sword Demon's son was present, and Poison Douluo was a witness, so it was clear who had killed the king and seized power.

"Yan Feng, they can be left to you to deal with. The only request I make is..."

"Enough!" Feng Yan shouted at Xue Xing and finally stopped crying.

Yan Feng slowly stood up while holding Xue Qinghe's unrecognizable corpse.

Then, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xue Qinghe's 'sunken' cheek, and said with a look of great sorrow: "You have achieved your goal, and I don't want to participate in your struggle for imperial power anymore."

"Give me the Hanhai Qiankun Cover that we agreed on earlier. I will take Brother Xue away with me... I will never come back..."

What to do?
Now that Xue Beng has been killed, the first heir to the Tiandou Empire becomes the old fox Xue Xing.

If we let Old Deng win without any effort, how can we watch the bloody love triangle between Emperor Avalanche and Tang San?
So Feng Yan simply told him "When will the cycle of revenge end?" and "Forget each other in this world" and that was it.

Anyway, under the gaze of Dugu Bo and Xue Xing, Yan Feng slowly walked out of the bedroom holding Xue Qinghe.

Before leaving, Feng Yan specifically told Dugu Bo: "Wake up Xue Beng and don't let Xue Xing have the final say."

"…OK."

Looking at Feng Yan's departing back, Dugu Bo suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He realized one thing: people with extraordinary talents are not ignorant of political affairs, they just don't care.

Checks and balances? Power struggle? Coercion and inducement?
Do they really not know how?
...

"Third brother, I really can't stand it anymore! Xiaoxue always plays pranks with him like this?!"

Looking at the trembling Golden Crocodile Douluo, Blue Luan Douluo was speechless.

"Second brother, originally it was a matter of an avalanche killing my brother and my father. How complicated will your appearance make things?"

"I…"

Yes, it was originally just an internal fight within the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, and the second priest of the Spirit Hall, His Majesty the Golden Crocodile, suddenly appeared in it. Regardless of whether he went to beat Feng Yan or not, Xue Xing had a reason and an explanation.

Seeing that Golden Crocodile Douluo was speechless, Blue Luan Douluo pointedly said, "Pick out a few of the maids who escaped from the palace and send them to the Pope. I think she will make good use of this."

"Third brother, do you really support her?" asked Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qingluan Douluo looked in the direction of Qian Renxue and said with a smile: "As a pope, she is not bad. Big brother has always been reluctant to take charge of things, so he is naturally happy when someone can stand in the front and take on the dirty work."

"But no one can control her cultivation except my eldest brother. If she finds out that Xiaoxue is not her daughter, I'm afraid..."

Qing Luan Douluo naturally felt the worry of Golden Crocodile Douluo. He raised his index finger and put it between his lips, "So, she doesn't know."

"But I always feel that Big Brother's intention is not towards them. This game against Feng Yan has been going on for too long."

"If it weren't for years of hard work, how could the Sword Demon take the bait?"

...

"Avalanche! Do you know what you did?!"

Xue Xing's eyes were red and he held on to Xue Beng's collar tightly.

At this moment, the entire bedroom was filled with Emperor Xue Ye, whose chest was covered with sword marks and who had completely died.

The thick smell of blood filled the nasal cavity, and below it was the unconscious Meng Yiran.

Fortunately, Dugu Bo left after Xue Beng woke up, otherwise the drama of the infighting between the uncle and nephew would not have happened.

Looking at the blood on his hands, Xue Beng, who had done all this himself, also remembered everything, "...Uncle! I did it! But Xue Qinghe forced me to do it! He forced me to do it!"

"What did he force you to do? Did he open his chest for you to stab?! After he died, could he still force you to commit regicide?!"

"Yes!" Xue Beng answered without any hesitation.

"Uncle! What if we kill them?! When the sword shattered Xue Qinghe's heart, I understood that only by killing him can we survive!"

"Didn't Xue Qinghe also kill my second and third brothers?!" Then, Xue Beng pointed at Xue Ye's body on the bed, "And father! Could it be that he only has you as his brother?!"

"You get out!"

With a slap, Xue Xing slapped her nephew hard in the face.

"Xue Qinghe killed your second and third brothers, but do you have evidence?!"

Then, Xue Xing gave Xue Beng's other half of his face a symmetrical look, "Now, you killed the brother who raised him since childhood in front of Yan Feng, the son of the Sword Demon! Do you want the entire Tiandou royal family to be wiped out?!"

It was only then that Xue Beng, who tilted his head, discovered that Xue Qinghe's body was missing. And the 'Yan Feng' that Xue Xing mentioned was nowhere to be found either.

But Xue Beng felt that his mind had never been so calm.

"Uncle, was it His Majesty Poison Douluo who saved you and me?" Xue Beng frowned and looked into Xue Xing's old and turbid eyes.

"You should be thankful that Yan Feng is crazy!" Xue Xing was furious and pushed the avalanche away with one hand.

Xue Beng's feet went weak and he fell backwards onto the floor of the bedroom.

"He didn't do anything?" Xue Beng looked at the dark ceiling, and seemed to have found the only hope. "Uncle! What did Yan Feng say later?!" Xue Beng jumped up in surprise.

"...Maybe it's self-blame." Xue Xing was silent for a moment and guessed the logic behind Yan Feng's behavior.

"If he wasn't conceited and wanted to control you, it would be impossible for Xue Qinghe to lose if he had the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as his backer, the Tiandou Royal Academy bowing down to him, and the son of the Sword Demon standing on his side."

"I know! Uncle, is there anything else?!" Xue Beng was very anxious and didn't want to listen to the nonsense that he already knew.

Xue Xing looked deeply at the excited Xue Beng. He had the illusion that his nephew had gone crazy.

"Before leaving with Xue Qinghe's body, Yan Feng said: He only wants the Vast Sea Universe Cover."

"Ha...hahaha! I knew it! I knew he had ulterior motives!"

The avalanche at this moment looked hideous, like a drowning person finally jumping out of the water and breathing the air.

"Uncle, give it to him! Everything will be easy from now on!" Xue Beng stood up straight, full of heroic spirit, "What we will get is the entire Fengjian Sect!"

"...I still don't know what to give it to him?" Xue Xing looked at the blood-covered Xue Beng and thought he was crazy. "But how do you know he won't seek revenge after he comes to his senses?"

Xue Xing only felt that Yan Feng was just having a temporary mental breakdown, and once he came to his senses, he would definitely avenge Xue Qinghe.

However, Xue Beng shook his head and said, "Uncle, you don't understand. It was Yan Feng who took the initiative to find me. Before I entered the palace, he took me to see someone, a woman."

"A woman?" This matter was indeed beyond Xue Xing's understanding.

"Yes, this woman is so strong that I can't even imagine. She is most likely a Title Douluo-level expert."

"In front of such a strong person, even Yan Feng would ask her opinion and ask her whether she wants to kill me now and get the throne of the empire."

"But the most incredible thing is that the woman is actually Yan Feng's girlfriend, and the result of their discussion is that they don't care about my life or death, nor do they care about the throne of the empire!"

"In the end, it was Yan Feng who allowed me to enter the palace, and it was also he who allowed me to meet Xue Qinghe alone."

"After I hurried here, I found that the entire Forbidden Palace was unobstructed. It was as if the people of Xue Qinghe had disappeared from the face of the earth."

"Uncle, how powerful do you think that woman is?!"

Avalanche said a lot, always emphasizing the mysterious woman.

But Xue Xing understood that the point was not what a woman was doing, but that all of this was planned by Yan Feng.

"What exactly does the Fengjian Sect want to do?!" Xue Xing's face became more solemn than ever.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" There were only the uncle and nephew in the bedroom. Xue Beng heard it clearly, but he didn't understand what Xue Xing meant.

"Beng'er, have you forgotten? The Sword Demon's wedding is only a month away. Did you and I speculate that Xue Qinghe took advantage of the fact that the whole continent was paying attention to this matter and took action to seize power?"

The friendly voice did not make Xue Beng relax. Instead, he became wary of his uncle. "So what?"

"How is it? As the son of the Sword Demon, doesn't Yan Feng need to return to the sect?"

"Uncle Emperor, do you mean that they are not getting along?"

Xue Xing calmly placed his eyes on Xue Ye's body, "The Vast Sea Universe Cover is what they want. This matter may be so big that the throne is like a floating cloud, and even Xue Qinghe must die."

Hearing this, Xue Beng's breathing stagnated, but he relaxed his shoulders and smiled: "But what does this have to do with us? All soul masters want are soul rings, soul bones, and things that can enhance their strength."

"Even if the Vast Sea Universe Cover can allow Sword Demon Douluo to become a god at level 100, so what? It is too far away for us."

"...I hope you are right." Xue Xing looked at Xue Beng solemnly again.

"Then I'll go get the Vast Universe Cover and give it to him."

"Why are you going? If we guess wrong, you'll be dead!" Xue Xing immediately turned away.

Looking at his uncle's back, Xue Beng's silly expression finally turned cold, revealing unspeakable cruelty.

"You're taking them all away as pawns, right? Father, how can I gain his trust if I don't kill you?"

...

"It's really him!" Dugu Bo, who was standing behind Feng Yan, said angrily.

"If he could hold back from doing it, I would do it myself and show respect to this formidable opponent." Feng Yan smiled jokingly, "Unfortunately he can't do it and won't give me this opportunity."

"Alas... I now understand that when we reach this level, our advantages over low-level spirit masters are almost all-round. They have no secrets for us at all."

Dugu Bo was very emotional. Even though they were posing in the rain and cold wind, what happened in the bedroom was transparent to them.

Instead, Qian Renxue fell silent again. The rain and wind were so cold that she felt as if she was really going to turn into a corpse.

Because the person the Sword Demon is marrying is her.

The only thing that comforts Qian Renxue now is that her 'brother Xiaoyan' is by her side, and she just wants to be with her lover.

"Xiao Yan, are we going to leave after we get the Hanhai Qiankun Cover?"

"Yes."

"But how can we avoid Grandpa Golden Crocodile and Grandpa Blue Luan?" This is the point that gives Qian Renxue the most headache.

How can I slip away right under the nose of a level 98 peak Douluo?

If she could really do it, she would have run away long ago. How could she have waited until today?

"Hide from them? Why should we hide? We are going home, not running away."

"...What?!" Qian Renxue could hardly hold back and exploded.

Fortunately, she was not a woman like Meng Yiran. Xue Xing also arrived at this time. If Xue Qinghe's "corpse" moved, all the previous efforts would be wasted.

Xue Xing personally came to Feng Yan carrying a brocade plate.

The brocade plate was covered with a layer of red cloth, and there was something bulging underneath.

He did not call out to Yan Feng, but simply lifted the red cloth in the rain and said, "This is the Vast Sea Universe Cover."

The moment the red cloth was lifted, the strong precious light almost illuminated the dark imperial city.

The Vast Ocean and Universe Cover, or rather, the Heart of the Sea God, is crystal clear blue in color and has a three-dimensional triangular shape.

The whole thing seems to be carved from sapphire, only the size of a palm. The crystal blue light is full of precious light, and strange energy fluctuations are constantly coming from it.

Yan Feng's reaction was completely different from what Xue Xing had imagined. He just turned around and stared quietly at the Vast Sea Universe Cover.

Of course, it was also because Qian Renxue’s questioning gave Feng Yan a headache.

"Xiao Yan! Do you really want your sister to marry your father?"

"What?"

Every time at this time, Feng Yan felt the most uncomfortable wearing a vest.

But he didn't want to reveal his identity yet. "Trust me, there is no such thing."

"How can I believe this?" Qian Renxue was left in panic, "How can you and I defeat two peerless Douluos?"

It was as if they were too powerful and no matter how hard the avalanche struggled, it could not escape from their grasp.

Sword Demon Douluo and Angel Douluo are two peerless masters. What is the difference between them and Avalanche?
It's just a more noisy doll.

Feng Yan had no better idea at this time, so he could only use the method of deception, "Suicide for love is just an ancient rumor? If you really can't change the fate, do you have the courage to commit suicide with me, Sister Xiao Qian?"

"Xiaoyan..."

(End of this chapter)