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

Chapter 9: If you don’t kill, your heart will be unstable!

Feng Yan has developed a habit of confronting things head-on over the years, and he does it subconsciously.

Ning Rongrong noticed another point, which was the speed of the girl in leather jacket and why she chose to stay behind.

"Stop looking! Let me ask you, are you a sensitive attacker?" Ning Rongrong asked, pulling her aside.

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial soul is Netherworld Spirit Cat." The girl moved her gaze away from behind Feng Yan and quickly introduced herself.

"Xingluo Zhu family?"

Ning Rongrong understood Zhu Zhuqing's background, and she had an idea. She immediately pushed Feng Yan away with her butt and said contemptuously: "What are you fighting for? She is a combat soul master, why are you, an auxiliary, joining in the fun!"

Then, Ning Rongrong summoned her martial soul, "The seven treasures turned into Liuli! One is strength! The second is speed!"

"Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda?!"

Looking at the tower-holding girl Ning Rongrong, Bu Le obviously recognized this martial soul. He was startled and hesitated, and his steps stopped.

Feeling the support from Ning Rongrong, Feng Yan immediately understood.

"That's true... First soul skill, Light Wind Leap! Second soul skill, Wind Guardian!"

Feng Yan's Wind Sword had already materialized. It was taken away by Bibi Dong back then and had been lost for many years.

Now he seemed to have a twin martial soul, and the wind element in his blood condensed when he awakened his martial soul again.

On the surface, Feng Yan was just a great spirit master with the elemental wind spirit. However, due to his weak body, he could only be used as an auxiliary.

His first soul skill is to be entangled in the wind element, which is like giving people a light body skill like the Tiyunzong, and it is also like breaking through the limitations of gravity. The speed of leaping and moving will be greatly enhanced.

The Guardian of Wind, as the name suggests, is a gathering of wind elements that covers the entire body with a wind shield that has the ability to deflect most physical attacks.

"The support is here! Hurry up!"

After giving Zhu Zhuqing the signal that the assistance was complete, Ning Rongrong immediately started to retreat with Feng, "Let's get ready!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded without hesitation and charged forward immediately, "First Soul Skill, Netherworld Stab!"

The cat's claws suddenly stretched out, and Zhu Zhuqing disappeared on the spot. It was not until the sharp claws rushed to within an arm's length of Bu Le's eyes that he reacted.

Bu Le still used soul power shock, and it was obvious why he was afraid of hurting Zhu Zhuqing, he wanted to capture her alive.

But this time Zhu Zhuqing was not so embarrassed. After the Wind Guardian offset the impact, she stopped.

She just tapped her toes, jumped up and launched another attack.

But even with the dual assistance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and Feng Yan, the level gap was too big and Zhu Zhuqing would not be able to win.

The purpose of doing this is very simple, which is to create an opportunity to escape, so Ning Rongrong not only assisted Zhu Zhuqing.

When her distraction control bonus took effect on Feng Yan, Feng Yan naturally understood what Ning Rongrong was going to do.

Zhu Zhuqing's second attack diverted Bu Le's sight. Feng Yan and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, then turned around and ran away.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was shaken away again, saw the two people leaving, and took advantage of the recoil force and escaped in two whooshes.

"Run away? Hehe! Where to run to! The two girls may not be able to withstand the family background, so it's okay to use the little boy to have some fun! Ha ha ha!"

Bu Le was not in a hurry at all. He dragged his body with two round martial spirits and jumped towards Feng Yan.

While chasing, he was unhappy but laughing wildly: "He looks so much like Sword Demon Douluo. If we round it off, then I will become Sword Demon! Hahahaha! I made money! I made money!"

Zhu Zhuqing ran separately from the other two in order to increase the probability of escape. She had experienced this many times and was very skilled at it.

Hearing Bu Le's words from afar, Zhu Zhuqing stopped in her tracks.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Zhuqing's mind flashed with the image of Feng Yan drawing his sword and fighting to the death.

It’s not that she thinks he’s so handsome, Zhu Zhuqing just thinks that what Feng Yan said makes a lot of sense.

'Save him', Feng Yan also did so.

Even though he was just a supporting role, he was able to be bullied by a girl like Ning Rongrong and couldn't fight back, but he could actually fight for a stranger.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to save such a handsome boy, even if it was just to avoid seeing him being defiled by Bu Le.

Turning around, Zhu Zhuqing hurried back.

As for Feng Yan, Ning Rongrong lost sight of him without noticing.

Ning Rongrong looked around and stomped her feet in anger, "This bastard! Doesn't he know that his ranking was bought?!"

The clever little witch understood that as long as Feng Yan's physique didn't kill him on the spot, and if Bu Le really dared to do anything, he would be poisoned to death. So the joke she made was naturally well-founded.

But it was just that he was poisonous enough. In Ning Rongrong's understanding, Yan Feng's blood could at most poison the flowers and plants. He just threw the medicine bottle. The poison would only work if it reached the target. If it didn't, wouldn't he still be stabbed on the spot?

So Ning Rongrong understood that she couldn't go back. Feng Yan was probably trying to delay, and if she went back she would just be a burden and cause trouble.

Her steps never stopped, her soul power never stopped flowing, the speed assistance from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower continued to fall on her. Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and ran quickly towards Soto City.

She will be safe once she enters the city, and she can then ask the city guards for help. This is the best solution to ensure maximum survival.

Although she didn't feel any uneasiness, Ning Rongrong intuitively felt that Yan Feng's disappearance was too reasonable. There was an indescribable weirdness, as if she was going to miss something again.

However, the Sword Demon himself didn't care about these things. He was really upset.

Feeling the guards protecting Ning Rongrong leave, Feng Yan stood in the middle of the road with a small sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and pulling the corners of his mouth, staring at Bu Le.

This disgusting ladybug looks extremely hideous under the light of the setting sun.

Feng had never been so disgusted in his life. If he didn't kill this thing today, he was afraid that his Taoism would be unstable!
We can’t stay overnight, we have to do it right there and then!
Feng Yan thought that at worst he could just go back to Tiandou City. After being disgusted like this, he lost all interest in traveling.

He now had a good reason to urge Ning Rongrong to go back, and also to ask the little angel what she was thinking.

Seeing Feng Yan stopped on his own initiative, he was unhappy and rubbed his hands like a fly, drooling.

"Hey hey~ Little Sword Demon is waiting for me? Hehehehe~ I will take good care of you~ Don't be afraid~"

Looking at Bu Le who was slowly approaching, Feng Yan drew out his small sword and looked at the sword tip without any concern.

The Sword Demon does have other means, such as poisoning this guy to death and destroying the body.

But Feng Yan didn't want to even look at such an ugly person any more, and the best thing he wanted was to kill him with one sword.

"No, have you ever thought about what if I really am the Sword Demon?" Feng Yan's face was full of disgust.

Bu Le's realm was too low, and he didn't notice the sword intent rising into the sky at all.

He squinted his eyes unconsciously and continued to approach, clapping his hands unhappily: "Good! That's the little expression of disdain! You got into the role really quickly~ When I love you so much, I will be very gentle~"

"Fuck you!" The sky-blue soul power was accompanied by a strong wind that rushed into the sky, and Feng Yan's entire aura changed.

"Oh? Still want to struggle? Then you can't blame me for using heavy hands!"

Bu Le waved the huge shield over Feng Yan's head, clearly intending to capture him alive!
"Ha ha ha! My little beauty, you can't escape~"

Just when Bu Le thought he was about to succeed, the next moment, he saw his huge shield being torn apart by the strong wind.

I just saw a little cold light coming, I couldn't see the whole thing, but I could feel the pain in my crotch.

That sword move, that name that was once famous throughout the continent, rushed into Bu Le's mind so violently.

"Nothing is unbreakable... The wind shatters souls..."

Turning his head, Bu Le even forgot the pain. His pupils dilated and he said in disbelief: "You really are a sword... a sword..."

However, the Sword Demon didn't want to listen to any more words, and Feng Yan casually swung Ning Rongrong's favorite little sword, which pierced into Bu Le's throat.

"Sword, what the hell! Do you need to break your Naizhao?!"

At this moment, Feng Yan ignored his pale face, gritted his teeth, ran to Bu Le, who was not yet dead, and kicked him hard in the butt.

The graceful and elegant demeanor of the previous moment was gone.

The invincible Sword Demon was finally drained of all his strength and once again became Yan Feng, powerless and helpless.

His kick instead caused him to step back several steps and sit down on the ground.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, scattered "howling" sounds could gradually be heard in the suburbs.

With the last ray of light from the setting sun, Feng Yan was finally able to see Zhu Zhuqing's perfect figure.

The girl came back and walked towards Feng Yan from not far away.

She didn't run away?
Feng Yan felt that he had miscalculated.

However, as long as Ning Fengzhi doesn't notice it, it's not a big deal if seen by this little girl.

Feng Yan, who was panting, bowed and held on to the last bit of consciousness, entrusting himself to this kind-hearted girl who was not very good at judging the situation.

"I understand, but please don't tell anyone, thank you..."

After saying this, the invincible Sword Demon finally tilted his head, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)