Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 127 An Alternative Way of Greeting

Xiao Hongchen was stunned when he exchanged a glance with Huo Yuhao.

I couldn't help but admire them: What beautiful eyes, sparkling with golden light.

Of course, in Meng Hongchen's words, this scene was like this: "Such a passionate gaze, like a lovely person falling in love!"

"It's nothing."

"Just saying hello."

Having reached this point, Xiao Hongchen had already achieved his goal and knew what type of martial soul Huo Yuhao possessed.

If it weren't for the spirit-type spirit eye, how could a mere two-ring Great Soul Master detect the close proximity of a five-ring Soul King?

We can stop here.

But he didn't!

Because this kid not only has amazing reflexes, but also amazing strength, which is completely unlike what a spiritual soul master should have.

Following the trend, reverse the Heavenly Gang Dao:

"My friend, I was just saying hello. It's a pat-on-the-shoulder greeting unique to my hometown. It would be really impolite of you not to let me pat your friend on the shoulder."

As he spoke, he pressed down harder. Wang Dong realized what was happening and, seeing that the attacker was hostile, quickly withdrew.

However, there was still a difference of two or even three rings in cultivation level, and Xiao Hongchen still had the upper hand, getting closer and closer to his target, Wang Dong's shoulder.

With only a foot left to move, Xiao Hongchen's hand suddenly stopped, as if restrained by an invisible force, unable to advance an inch.

Of course, this was not Huo Yuhao's doing. Although his power was extraordinary and surprised Xiao Hongchen, it was only two rings in the end.

Just as Xiao Hongchen frowned in doubt, Beibei's voice entered his ears.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Let me give you a piece of advice: you'd better not touch her, or the consequences could be extremely serious!"

The newly appointed wheelchair warrior, Beibei, suddenly appeared in the center of the passageway.

His and Zhang Lexuan's room was right next door. Xiao Hongchen's whereabouts could be kept from Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, but not from their senses.

They were unaware that someone had sneaked up to their doorstep; they might as well just buy a block of tofu and smash their heads against it.

Even if he had sensed it, Bei Bei had no intention of taking action. He was just a simple-minded idiot who was only trying to gather intelligence, and his target was Huo Yuhao.

The chosen one of destiny turns misfortune into good fortune, and his domineering aura makes everyone bow down in worship. Why would we need him to do anything extra?

But this idiot suddenly mutated into a simpleton, and of all people, he insisted on touching Wang Dong!

That was a fragment of the Goddess of Godhood. When the Tang God-King shattered it, it retained the power of a God-King.

You can't even touch other people's "cooling" partners, yet a thief dares to?!

You may have had your fun, but it wouldn't be good if everyone else were to suffer the consequences.

If the power within Wang Dong's spiritual sea were to be unleashed, causing the entire Xingluo Royal Hotel to collapse, such an outcome would not surprise Bei Bei at all.

So he made his move.

The moment the fingers on the armrest pinched together, Xiao Hongchen's hand stopped.

After changing the gesture, flick your finger.

Xiao Hongchen, who had been standing steadily, was unexpectedly thrown away by a tremendous force.

Unable to stop staggering backward, Meng Hongchen, who had followed, reached out a helping hand and supported him.

Xiao Hongchen, looking extremely disheveled, had his expression change several times before finally looking at Beibei, who had suddenly appeared.

Not only did I see a standard, refined smile, but I also heard a sentence that was inexplicably annoying, yet I couldn't quite understand it.

"You seven-and-a-half-leaf bear, that's how we greet each other in my hometown, isn't it friendly?"

Since she's already made her move, Beibei will naturally retaliate in kind.

As Xiao Hongchen remained coldly silent, Wang Dong rushed up to him.

"Team Leader Beibei, he's bullying us! Can you just stand by and watch?"

"Quick! Go beat him up!"

Faced with Wang Dong's approach, Bei Bei only made one move: he slid his wheelchair backward. He didn't want this time bomb to get involved in anything.

"During the Soul Battle Tournament, fighting is strictly prohibited within the territory of Star Luo City."

At this moment, Meng Hongchen, who was tilting her head in thought, suddenly straightened her head, as if she had remembered something.

He said in surprise:

"Weren't you a member of Shrek Academy's reserve team in the last Soul Fighting Tournament? Why aren't you participating as a regular member this year?"

He gave Meng Hongchen a deep look and sincerely applauded him.

"Miss Meng Hongchen, you are indeed very thoughtful."

Of course, Beibei's sincerity was only half genuine; she started spouting nonsense in the next sentence.

He shrugged, showing himself, and said, "Look at me, how could I possibly be a starting player?"

"Thanks to the academy's trust, I can lead the team again despite my hunched and crippled body."

Meng Hongchen twitched her eye; clearly, she didn't believe it.

Do you really think she didn't see it? You're going to flick your finger and send my stupid oni-chan flying?

Of course, on the surface, they remained very polite.

"Well, you really are... very determined."

At the same time, he subconsciously extended his thumb into his fist and tilted his pink cheek to the side, a gesture he often used to encourage others.

As luck would have it, Shadow Bebe died once again in the undead demiplane, and was resurrected through Bebe's true form of light.

Even if he were made of iron, he couldn't withstand such treatment!

In this state of extreme weakness, Beibei let out a muffled "humph," and a trickle of warm, moist fluid flowed through her nostrils as blood slowly trickled from her nose.

But soon, Beibei, feeling a little embarrassed, wiped the streaks of blood from her nose clean with a tissue.

Now it was Meng Hongchen's turn to feel insecure. Could it be that this guy was really that weak? He just made a sarcastic remark.

Of course, Xiao Hongchen saw the scene in a completely different light. He squinted at Bei Bei, his eyes wide with suspicion.

He thought to himself: Could this sickly guy have taken a liking to my sister?

He had this thought, aside from the stereotype of him being the older brother, because in reality, there were quite a few people who were charmed by her adorable charm.

An awkward silence fell between the three of them.

In the end, Meng Hongchen was the first to make a move, breaking the awkward silence.

She first elbowed her stupid older brother, as if to say:

Don't worry about saving face. We're in the wrong, and you already know what you wanted to know.

If you're timid, you won't get hurt; if you play it safe, you can retreat easily.

Xiao Hongchen chose to comply.

"I'm just here to meet up and say hello." A fake smile was on top of it.

"If any of my friends from Shrek were offended by the way I greeted them, I apologize."

At the same time, a pre-prepared gift box is tossed into Beibei's hands.

"I've heard that your institute is making great strides in developing soul tools. The gift box contains a civilian soul tool that my sister and I developed. It's the most advanced in the field. As for what makes it so advanced, you'll have to find out for yourselves."

There was an undisguised arrogance in his words.

In fact, the hidden pride between the brother and sister was already humble enough.

(End of this chapter)