Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 111: Ghosts, Yueguan’s suffering, Tang San wants herbs!
The Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall.

Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo who was walking around anxiously and sighed, "Chrysanthemum Pass, the Pope has issued an ultimatum. If you still can't find the herbs, you will be..."

"Old ghost, I," Ju Douluo sighed, looking at the herbs he planted with a sad face, and said anxiously, "It's not easy to find herbs suitable for Nana and the others, and I love flowers, not herbs."

Ghost Douluo shook his head helplessly, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Why don't you go find your mortal enemy, Old Poison. He must have a lot of herbs in his hands."

"Impossible!" Juhuaguan's voice became sharp. He remembered how Dugu Bo had ruined his garden in order to save his son. He could not swallow this.

Ghost Douluo frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly, "Chrysanthemum Pass, which is more important, life or face? You know the methods of His Holiness the Pope."

After he finished speaking, Ju Douluo trembled. He had personally experienced how terrifying Bibi Dong was, especially since he and Gui Mei still didn't know how strong Bibi Dong was. Then he nodded helplessly.

Ghost Douluo patted Chrysanthemum Douluo's shoulder and said softly, "Let's go. I'll go with you."

"Old ghost, you..." Ju Douluo raised his head, tears welling up in his eyes, and choked up a little, "For so many years, you have been the only one who has been by my side. You are really my good..."

"Don't get me wrong." Ghost Douluo took a step back in disdain and said calmly, "His Holiness the Pope asked me to kill Liu Yanyang."

This one sentence broke Ju Douluo's defense, and he snorted in dissatisfaction and stared at Ghost Douluo indignantly.

"Okay, stop acting like a dead monster and think about what we should do?" Gui Mei said with a look of disgust, and then said, "Liu Yanyang and the young master are now brothers, and he has a very good relationship with Dugu Bo."

"If we really want to attack him, and if the young master finds out, we will be in big trouble at the Worship Hall, not to mention the herbs we asked for from Dugu Bo."

After saying this, Ghost Douluo sighed softly, feeling extremely depressed. Working as a subordinate for others was really...
Ju Douluo looked up to the sky and sighed. He had become a high and respected Titled Douluo, but why was his life still so hard?

After a moment of silent silence.

Ghost Douluo spoke first, "Liu Yanyang must not be killed. The only solution now is to hope to get high-quality herbs from Dugu Bo to calm the wrath of His Holiness the Pope."

"Alas!" Ju Douluo sighed and nodded in agreement with Ghost Douluo's proposal, and then the two of them headed towards Tiandou City.

……

Dusk has arrived and the setting sun is fading.

The Duke's Mansion in the Northern Territory of Tiandou City.

Liu Yanyang looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a luxurious and exquisite black and gold robe, holding a pure gold cane in his right hand, which symbolized the status of a duke. He frowned slightly, and felt a little sad. "The so-called princes and nobles are nothing but a bunch of fat worms who can only suck blood."

"My dear Duke, is there anything bothering you?" Shui Bing'er walked to Liu Yanyang's side, smiled and asked jokingly.

Liu Yanyang turned his head to look at Shui Bing'er, who was wearing a luxurious platinum evening gown and a crystal crown. He grabbed her soft waist and said softly, "I was wondering what my Duchess would wear today?"

Then he leaned close to Shui Bing'er's ear and said with a sly smile, "I am very satisfied. I will reward you well tonight."

The scorching breath made Shui Bing'er's ears itchy, and her face flushed. Then she said shyly, "Stop making trouble. The conferment ceremony is about to begin. We should set off."

Hearing Shui Bing'er's sign of weakness, Liu Yanyang's mouth curled up slightly, then he stretched out his right hand and said softly, "Let's go, my Duchess." Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, placed her fair little hand in Liu Yanyang's warm big hand, and the two walked towards the palace together.

……

Tiandou Palace Banquet Hall.

The bright red carpet stretched across the entire hall, all the way to the main entrance of the palace. A graceful girl sang and danced on the central round stage. Her seductive curves and melodious singing attracted the attention of many people in the hall.

"Gulu."

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, he kept swallowing his saliva, and the fiery look in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Snapped!"

Flanders slapped Ma Hongjun on the head and said in a low voice, "Fatty, this is the imperial palace, don't embarrass me."

Then he looked up and around. The Tiandou Imperial Family, the Spirit Hall Temple, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and the major advanced spirit master academies were all well-known figures from various families, as well as many sects, family forces, and princes and nobles.

Thinking of Ma Hongjun's suicidal behavior in Soto City last time, he immediately lowered his head and stared at Ma Hongjun, lowering his voice.

"I don't care what the girls on the stage think of you, but for everyone else here, you better watch your eyes, or I can't protect you. Do you hear me?"

Ma Hongjun lowered his head slightly, looked around secretly, and muttered, "Dean, how dare I?"

Flanders nodded slightly, then let Ma Hongjun go, then looked at Emperor Xue Ye on the first seat and Crown Prince Xue Qinghe beside him, and couldn't help but sigh, "The royal family really put a lot of effort into building momentum for the Duke of the Northern Territory!"

Dai Mubai at the side snorted coldly and said unhappily, "Everyone is here, but the real boss hasn't shown up yet. He's really putting on a lot of face." He was the third prince of the Xing Luo Empire, but he had never acted like this.

"Just a clown, you just need to eat and drink well." Yu Xiaogang's hoarse voice sounded, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Liu Erlong, who was holding Yu Xiaogang's arm, nodded, then turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Liu Yanyang!" Tang San, who was in the middle, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of resentment, and murmured, "In the Soul Master Competition, I will definitely make you regret everything you have done."

Xiao Wu saw Tang San like this and asked worriedly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San shook his head slightly, then remembered the herbs Xiao Wu brought, and immediately asked, "Xiao Wu, can you ask your two brothers to give me a herb that can strengthen my body?"

"Ah?" Xiao Wu was stunned. Last time when she gave the Shrek Seven Devils the best herbs, she lied and said that her two younger brothers in her hometown were herbalists and that these herbs were taken from them.

"Is there any difficulty?" Tang San asked, looking at the dazed Xiao Wu.

"This," Xiao Wu hesitated. She and Da Ming and Er Ming searched the core circle of the Star Dou Great Forest and barely gathered the herbs for the Shrek Seven Devils. Where were the herbs left?

Then he asked, "Brother, didn't you already eat two herbs?"

(End of this chapter)