Douluo: Join Tang San, and I will accept Xiao Wu!

Chapter 77, Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing
Duguyan stayed in the room somewhat depressed. Usually, Meng Bei would hug her and accompany her, but today, Meng Bei should go to comfort Ning Rongrong...

Dugu Yan looked depressed and she was very worried.

She didn't know whether Meng Bei's feelings for her were genuine or he was just being coerced by her grandfather.

What should she do if Meng Bei never liked her from the beginning to the end?

Dugu Yan pursed her lips, not knowing what to do.

But no matter what, whether Meng Bei likes him or not, she can't leave Meng Bei.

Dugu Yan covered her stomach and thought secretly.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong was wearing a princess dress, dressed exquisitely, waiting for Meng Bei to come over.

Little white socks, little leather shoes, princess hair crown, every detail was precisely prepared for Meng Bei's heart.

Ning Rongrong grinned wickedly, looking forward to what was going to happen soon.

On the other side, Liu Erlong dressed up nicely and put on a mature black long skirt, which fit her exquisite skin tightly, especially when she bent over, showing the curve of her figure.

"Xiao Bei should be here tonight!"

Finally, in Xiao Wu’s room, she was the only one who was not dressed up. She just made a strange mesh dress from somewhere and put it on. It was vaguely visible and it was as if she was not wearing anything. She was really good at it.

But unfortunately, Meng Bei disappointed them. This time, Meng Bei didn't go to anyone's room.

He just stayed in the vine house built for him by his good brother Tang San and took out the reward given by the system.

"The Demon King's true blood!"

It was a ball of red blood, without any container, floating in the air.

Meng Bei could feel the powerful force contained in this ball of blood. Various mysterious runes were constantly evolving inside the blood, and waves of extremely strong pressure came from it. The surrounding void seemed to be collapsed by the pressure of this ball of blood.

Under Meng Bei's gaze, this ball of blood turned into a real dragon, then a Vermilion Bird, then a Qilin, and then a divine ape. From various powerful divine beasts to ordinary wild beasts, this ball of blood changed into them all.

Finally, the blood turned into a rabbit, an ordinary snow rabbit, and flew into Meng Bei's mouth.

In an instant, two rays of divine light burst out of Meng Bei's eyes and shot straight into the sky. Soon, the sky and the earth changed color, the cold wind howled, and heavy snow fell from the sky.

Meng Bei's consciousness was once again pulled back to the ancient times, and he witnessed with his own eyes a snow rabbit fighting a real dragon in the starry sky.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sides destroyed countless galaxies. A scale could shatter a planet, and a drop of blood could extinguish a star. In the end, the snow rabbit won. It tore the real dragon in half, and the dragon's blood dyed the entire star field red.
He witnessed an ordinary snow rabbit rise from obscurity, tempering its demon blood, step by step, slaying tigers and leopards, destroying real dragons, with unparalleled grace and grace, unrivaled in the world, and eventually becoming the Demon King.

The various creatures transformed from the blood that Meng Bei had just seen were all opponents killed by the Demon King.

The Demon King used the blood of these defeated opponents to temper himself, becoming stronger and stronger with each battle until he became invincible.

Now, this true blood from the Demon King has merged into Meng Bei's body, allowing him to gain some of the Demon King's power.

It was not until then that Meng Bei discovered that the martial soul evolution potion he had taken before was actually of the same origin as the Demon King's true blood.

It's just that the martial soul evolution potion seems to have been systematically improved and diluted, making it easier to absorb, while the Demon King's true blood is extremely violent. If Meng Bei's current physical fitness had not been improved from the past, he would probably have suffered a lot.

Now, he has obtained the complete blood of the Demon King, and can be said to have been reborn. Although his soul power has not increased, Meng Bei can feel that his strength has been greatly improved.

The simplest point is that he can fly in the air.

This is a transformation in power that allows him to break free from the constraints of gravity and fly into the air.

Titled Douluo can also do this, and although Meng Bei is not a Titled Douluo, his strength is now no less than that of a Titled Douluo, so he can also fly.

On the other side, Xiao Wu was originally staying in the room, but suddenly, the strong throbbing of her blood made her stand up. Just like a snake would be hungry and thirsty when it meets a dragon, and could not help but approach it to seek mating, Xiao Wu was also doing the same now.

She couldn't help wanting to find Meng Bei, so she hurriedly put on a coat and walked out of the room, then headed towards Meng Bei's vine house.

At night, there was wind and snow, and the weather suddenly turned cold.

Tang San couldn't help but shiver in the house, the snow came strangely, not suitable for the season and very cold. He had the Xuan Tian Gong to protect his body and was already a Soul Master, but for some reason, he still couldn't resist the cold wind and snow.

Unable to sleep due to the cold, Tang San simply got up and practiced Xuan Tian Gong.

Suddenly, he saw through the window of the Fujiya that there seemed to be a figure in the snow outside, wearing a coat, and walked into Meng Bei's house.

And there seemed to be two things similar to rabbit ears on the figure's head.

It's Xiao Wu!
Tang San's heart suddenly became a little flustered.
But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. Meng Bei already had a girlfriend, and being with Xiao Wu in the middle of the night should just be for training. He also thought about how Meng Bei's soul power was improving so quickly, and he was completely relieved.

So Tang San closed his eyes and practiced with peace of mind.

Not far away, in Meng Bei’s vine house.

But Xiao Wu rushed in impatiently, threw away her coat as soon as she came in, jumped on the spot, and her petite body instantly jumped into Meng Bei's arms.

"Meng Bei, I'm so cold, and you're so warm!"

Xiao Wu said softly and charmingly.

Meng Bei was instantly intrigued by Xiao Wu.

At this time, Xiao Wu was wearing that strange mesh-shaped clothes. She looked like a little rabbit caught in a net, stretching out her limbs and begging for mercy pitifully from the hunter.

Meng Bei originally didn't want to do this kind of thing today, but the little rabbit was too skilled and grasped his weak spot, forcing him to obey.

Now that Meng Bei has obtained the true blood of the Demon King, he is no longer the same person as before. Xiao Wu is no longer his opponent. Although Xiao Wu has been practicing for 100,000 years, she quickly exhausted all her strength.

Meng Bei then picked up the poor, exhausted little rabbit, placed it in the hanging basket made by Tang San, and then swung Xiao Wu around like a swing, giving her a different kind of pleasure.

Xiao Wu had never sat on a swing like this before. This novel form of swing was particularly stimulating. Meng Bei pushed hard, and Xiao Wu swung far away, as if she was flying. Xiao Wu screamed "Ah~Ah~Eh~" in excitement, and had an experience she had never had before.

In the wind and snow, Xiao Wu's voice was drowned out by the whistling sound of the wind and snow. Tang San was practicing meditation seriously in the room. Suddenly, his Xuan Tian Gong improved further and his cultivation level broke through another level!
Tang San was overjoyed, with a smile all over his face.

And just like that, the night passed peacefully.

morning,

Xiao Wu nestled in Meng Bei's arms like a lazy cat, clamoring for a baby. Then someone knocked on the door and Xiao Wu was startled.

……

"Ahem, please come in!"

Tang San opened the door and walked in. He looked at Meng Bei and found that Meng Bei was wrapped in a bulky quilt and had not gotten up. He had an indescribable strange feeling.

"Xiaobei, are you okay? Why do you seem to be breathing a little fast?"

Tang San asked.

Meng Bei coughed twice and replied, "It was too cold last night, and I seem to have caught a cold."

As he spoke, Meng Bei pressed down the quilt that was a bit bloated on his body.

(End of this chapter)