Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

Chapter 92 Duguyan Touches Qianyu's Bottom Line
Qianyu took out a spiritual fruit filled with the energy of heaven and earth from his soul guide and began to eat it slowly.

He took a light bite, juice overflowed, and a warm energy exploded in his body instantly.

Tang San looked at the soul power fluctuations that continuously emerged around Qianyu's body and felt so familiar.

But he soon realized, isn't this the operating trajectory of Xuantian Gong?
"Qianyu! How dare you secretly learn my Tang Sect's inner skills? You are seeking death!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, his heart burning with anger.

He never expected that Qianyu would actually practice Xuantian Gong.

And judging by the proficiency with which he applied it, it was obvious that his level was much higher than mine.

Qianyu slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Tang San, and said coldly:
"What do you think, you little jerk?"

Qianyu's Xuantian Gong was initially practiced by imitating the trajectory of Tang San's soul power.

But as he explored the true dragon bloodline, this technique gradually merged with the power of his own bloodline.

With Gu Yuena's guidance, he abandoned the unique techniques of using Tang Sect's hidden weapons in Xuantian Gong.

Instead, he focused more on recovering his soul power and practicing methods to increase his physical strength.

At this moment, the Xuantian Gong surging in his body was no longer the original version, but a brand new version improved by Qianyu.

"No...no objection."

Tang San was frightened by Qianyu's cold eyes and his tone became stammering.

The most important thing is that the vision turned blood red, and a big word "death" was lingering in front of the eyes.

Is Qianyu planning to massacre everyone here?
Otherwise, why would the Asura God be giving him crazy warnings?
Thinking of this, Tang San broke out in a cold sweat and looked around hurriedly, trying to find a way to retreat.

Qianyu walked towards Dugu Yan with murderous intent in his eyes.

The thought of what would happen if I didn’t have the healing power of the Ancient Tree of Life.

I'm afraid that Sister Qiu'er will really die from the venom of the green phosphorus snake, and after death she will become the soul ring of this woman.

Qianyu felt an uncontrollable anger rising in his heart.

Qianyu walked up to Duguyan, looked down at her, and said in a cold voice: "You shouldn't touch her."

“Qian…Qianyu, you…don’t do anything rash! I’m warning you, if you dare to touch me, my grandfather will not let you go!”

Dugu Yan shouted in a timid tone.

But his body was shaking like a sieve, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes because of fear.

Just when Qianyu was about to take action to get rid of her completely.

Little Jin Ni rubbed his face and whimpered a few times like a spoiled child.

"Xiao Yu, it's not worth getting your hands dirty for someone like this."

"Well... I mean, if I could shave her hair and make her a big bald head, that would be really satisfying, hehe."

After the Three-Eyed Golden Lion finished speaking, he wanted to lick the golden hair on his body that was corroded by the poisonous fog.

Seeing this, Qianyu hurriedly grabbed her chubby little face and stopped her silly behavior.

"Sister Qiu'er, don't lick it, be careful or you might get poisoned again."

"But since you want to save her life, I will listen to you."

A silver-white light appeared in Qianyu's palm.

The remaining toxins in her body were transferred to a nearby tree.

The tree withered instantly. One can imagine how severe the venom of the green phosphorus snake is.

Dugu Yan heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that she would not die.

But the thought of becoming bald terrifies me.

Just as she was about to say something harsh, she saw Qianyu's five fingers bent, her palm formed into a claw shape, and a strong gravitational force sucked her into his hand. Ye Lingling wanted to stop him, but she was frightened by Qianyu's cold eyes and froze in place, unable to move.

Qianyu grabbed Dugu Yan's slender, snow-white neck.

The girl has a very distinctive appearance, with skin as white as snow and as smooth as a baby's.

But in Qianyu's eyes, they are nothing but skeletons and a handful of earth after a hundred years.

His other hand instantly turned into a sharp dragon claw and grabbed her head, causing blood to flow out immediately.

"Wait! You won't..."

Dugu Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and an ominous premonition loomed in his heart.

Does this man want to rip his scalp off?

However, the facts were just as she thought.

Qianyu's dragon claws did not hesitate at all.

Her hair and scalp were lifted up, revealing the white skull underneath, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

This horrifying scene made almost everyone feel their stomach churning and feel physically uncomfortable.

Even Tang San couldn't help but turn pale, he had never seen such a cruel method.

Dugu Yan was so frightened that his eyes opened wide and he let out a shrill scream.

The corners of the three-eyed golden lion's mouth twitched.

Suddenly I felt that Xiaoyu's understanding seemed a little biased, but looking at Dugu Yan's miserable condition, I felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in my heart.

She moved closer and carefully examined Duguyan's bloody head, then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it looks much better this way."

"Ah! Qianyu, you devil! You pervert! Let me go!"

Dugu Yan looked at the bloody hair in Qianyu's hand, and the fear in her heart had reached its peak.

This is a torture more horrible than death.

At this moment, she would rather Qianyu kill her with one blow than endure such pain.

"Is this guy a devil? How could he tear off the scalp of such a beautiful girl without any expression on his face?"

"Haha, Duguyan is not a good person. Don't forget that we were almost poisoned to death by her just now."

"I wonder if Dugu Bo would be so distressed that he would vomit blood and then cut Qianyu into pieces after seeing this scene?"

There was a constant stream of discussion in the crowd, and everyone was shocked and horrified by Qianyu's cruel methods.

"Has the control over strength become worse as the body becomes stronger? It's so uneven when it's torn."

Qianyu frowned slightly, looking at the piece of scalp with blood, flesh and a few hairs in his hand, and an inexplicable irritation surged in his heart.

"Qianyu, please, let me go! I can even let you make me your woman."

There was already a tone of crying in Dugu Yan's voice.

Hearing Qianyu's words, she was so scared that she peed her clothes. Her skirt was instantly wet and emitted a foul odor.

Qianyu smelled the pungent smell, her brows frowned even tighter, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

But thinking of what he had just promised Sister Qiuer, he still suppressed his discomfort.

He reached out again, and another piece of scalp was torn off.

"Wow, wow, grandpa, where are you? Come and save me!"

Dugu Yan had been tortured by the pain to the point of being unconscious. She kept murmuring her grandfather's name, hoping that he could come and save her.

　No, no, the author's mental state has become disturbed while writing. I have to adjust it back quickly.

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