Douluo: Wuhun Qimen Formation, control everything!

Chapter 80 This fucking world!

In the secret room of Pingyang Marquis' Mansion.

A dark shadow half-knelt in front of the wife of Marquis Pingyang.

"That soul master is already dead."

"Did you take action? Did you handle the matter cleanly?"

"I didn't do anything. It was Shrek's men who shot him dead. Your identity was definitely not exposed."

The wife of Marquis Pingyang nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go down." Although the purpose of the death squad is to do some shady things.

However, training a death warrior consumes a lot of resources, so we should try to use them as sparingly as possible.

It's better for this evil soul master to die. Anyway, I have learned almost everything he knows. Now I just have to wait for that bastard of Shrek to come back.

Haoer's talent will be further improved, and by then he will definitely be able to become a Titled Douluo, and even a higher level Super Douluo will be within his reach.

On the wall of Xingluo City, a black figure stood there, his short silver hair was very eye-catching against the backdrop of the setting sun.

"Oh~ It's interesting."

Then the figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

After the incident in Yichun Courtyard was over, Zhou Xuan and Jiang Nannan brought the sleepy Xiao Nuan back to Qingnang Pavilion.

Wang Bo was responsible for temporarily settling the abducted women.
Seeing that someone was doing this troublesome thing, the defense forces of Xingluo City were happy to have some free time and turned around to continue investigating the affairs of Yichunyuan.

These women had been hypnotized by Zhou Xuan and had forgotten the torture they had suffered in the secret room. This was a blessing in disguise.

When they wake up, if they have somewhere to go, they will be given travel expenses and allowed to leave on their own.

Those who have nowhere to go will be given some groceries in the shops in Xingluo City, so that at least they will not starve to death.

In fact, most people are the latter, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to go missing and no one to report the case.

In Qingnang Pavilion, the woman heard that her daughter had returned and dragged her weak body downstairs.

When she saw her daughter safe and sound in Zhou Xuan's arms, she couldn't stop crying.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

"Thank you, my benefactor! Thank you, my benefactor!"

Zhou Xuan sighed and helped her up.

She didn't have much time left to begin with, and after going through so many ups and downs, she probably didn't have much time left.

A gentle soul power was injected into her body.

The woman felt as if she had more strength.

"Say goodbye to your daughter properly. You should know your own body well." Even though he was used to seeing life and death, Zhou Xuan still couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

She looked at Zhou Xuan gratefully and took the little girl from his hands.

Although she still had many words of thanks to express, as Zhou Xuan said, her time was running out, and she wanted to say goodbye to her daughter properly in this final time.

The little girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.
Seeing that it was his mother, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "Mom, I just dreamed of a lot of meat!

I also dreamed that we would live in a big house and have lots of money, and my mother wouldn’t have to work so hard anymore.”

The woman held the little girl in her arms, her brows lowered, trying hard to suppress the sadness in her heart: "Really? Then Xiaonuan must grow up well. Mother also hopes that Xiaonuan will be happy in the future."

The mother and daughter sat on the chairs and talked as if no one was around, but except for the little girl, everyone else looked a little sad.

Jiang Nannan wiped the corners of her eyes and asked softly, "Is there really no other way?"

"If I had been treated a few days earlier, I might have lived a few more years with the help of medicine, but now..."

Zhou Xuan shook his head.

The conversation between the mother and daughter was the same as usual, talking about some trivial matters in the family, and the little girl also enjoyed the tranquility of having her mother by her side.

After a while, the woman felt that her voice seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and her body was getting weaker and weaker.

It should be time. He forced himself to stand up, holding Xiao Nuan's hand and walked in front of Zhou Xuan.

"Xiao Nuan, you play with your brother first. Mother is a little tired and wants to sleep, okay?" Although she said this to her daughter, she looked at Zhou Xuan with a bit of pleading.

She is about to die, and Zhou Xuan is the only person she can entrust her care to now.

This is not moral kidnapping, but a mother's last plea before she dies. If Zhou Xuan doesn't agree, she won't say anything more.

She has done everything she can.

Zhou Xuan nodded silently and took Xiao Nuan's hand.

There was a look of relief in the woman's eyes.

"Sir, I'll leave Xiao Nuan in your care from now on." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the room.

The moment I turned around, I couldn't help it.

Big tears fell down, soaking the collar.

But Xiao Nuan didn't see any of this.

She walked slowly into the room with heavy steps, and after lying on the bed, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

The rise and fall of the chest became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

She closed her eyes gently, the traces of tears at the corners of her eyes had not disappeared yet, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

At least, her Xiao Nuan doesn't have to suffer with her anymore.

Zhou Xuan used his mental power to sense the woman's every move. When he found that her breathing had completely disappeared, he finally sighed.

Xiao Nuan, who was holding his hand, felt a little heavy in her heart for no reason.

But she listened to her mother and just stood there quietly.

But after all, she couldn't hide her mother's departure from her daughter.

When she knew her mother would never wake up again.

In the cemetery, I looked at Xiao Nuan kneeling in front of the grave.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

This fucking world!

Damn Holy Spirit Church!

Originally, this mother and daughter didn’t have to be like this!
But it's too late to say anything now.

The little girl who was a little reserved but still optimistic is dead.

Xiao Nuan knelt for a long time before staggering to her feet.

"Big brother, let's go!" The north wind picked up her fragmented voice and scattered it into the bleak wilderness.

Zhou Xuan did not tell her the truth of the matter for the time being.

She is still too young, and hatred will only blind her eyes.

And if you don't have the ability, knowing nothing may not be a bad thing.

After settling Xiao Nuan in Qingnang Pavilion, the matter finally came to an end.

In the hotel's conference room.

Wang Yan had a smile on his face. "The round-robin tournament is over. We should still have some time to rest before the elimination rounds. While everyone is free, how about we celebrate?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Although Zhou Xuan didn't like this kind of occasion, since Wang Yan had spoken, he had to give him the face he deserved.

"In that case, let's set it for tomorrow night. There's a top auction in two days, so everyone can go and see the world."

He paused and continued, "The standards of this auction are much higher than previous ones. It's best for everyone to participate."

(End of this chapter)