Chapter 39
"Two requirements."

"Don't say two requests, as long as the Holy Son saves my Dugu family, I will agree to two hundred requests." Dugu Bo fully agreed.

Shang An shook his head and laughed, "These two requirements are not easy."

Dugu Bo thought the same thing. He only made two requests. I am afraid that these two requests are not simple, but they are related to his and his granddaughter's life, so he still said: "If you have any requests from His Royal Highness, just ask."

Shang An took a sip of the fragrant tea, and said slowly: "First, Mr. Dugu joins my Spirit Hall, and second, I want Mr. Dugu's medicine garden."

"Here, let me think about it."

The second request is nothing. Although his medicine garden is precious, if it can be exchanged for solving his own problems, it is worth it.

But the first request, after all, he still owes Xue Xing's favor, and Wuhundian has intensified friction with the two empires in recent years, and they are hostile to each other. If he joins Wuhundian, he will really feel sorry for Prince Xuexing.

In fact, Dugu Bo wanted to agree very much in his heart. If he could join the Wuhun Temple in exchange for a way to save his family and his precious granddaughter, then he would be very willing, but
Shang An smiled understandingly. He knew that although Dugu Bo was ruthless, he was a person who valued love and righteousness. Otherwise, he would not have become Tang San's year-end friend in the original book, and even helped Tang San many times.

"I know Mr. Dugu's difficulties. I won't ask you to leave Tiandou until you have paid off Prince Xuexing's favor."

To be honest, Wuhundian really does not lack this titled Douluo, and bringing Dugu Bo over is only to prevent him from using group attack skills on Wuhundian.

Seeing that Dugu Bo was still a bit hesitant, Shang An emphasized his tone: "Mr. Dugu doesn't want his granddaughter to die young either!"

Dugu Bo was finally persuaded by Shang An,
"That's all, my old life will be handed over to Wuhundian and His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven in the future."

After finishing speaking, he half-kneeled on the ground, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven."

Seeing that Dugu Bo agreed, Shang An nodded in satisfaction, and took out a scroll from the ring.

"This is the way to solve the defects of your family's martial arts."

After speaking, he threw it towards Dugu Bo.

Hearing that it was the solution to the defect of his own martial soul, Dugu Bo immediately used his soul power to take it carefully, for fear that the scroll would be accidentally bumped, and he held it in his hand as if he had taken a heavenly book, and slowly opened the scroll with trembling hands .

None of the people in Shang'an mocked Dugu Bo, who could remain calm when his lifelong wish was about to be fulfilled.

"Well, there is such a miraculous cultivation method in the world."

Looking at the content in the scroll, Dugu Bo's eyes were shocked, followed by devotion.This cultivation method called "Poison Classic" can actually fuse the poison gas in the body with the soul power, and condense it into a real poison pill.

This poisonous pill is not comparable to Dugu Bo's forcibly condensed poisonous pill. It can not only absorb the toxins in his body, but also increase the power of his own toxins and improve his cultivation speed.

And with this volume of poisonous scriptures, his Dugu family's martial soul flaws are no longer flaws, this is the foundation for his Dugu family to pass on forever!

"Here, Your Royal Highness, who is the senior who wrote this book? I hope I can worship this senior as my teacher." Dugu Bo's eyes showed fanaticism. He was beaten to pieces, and what followed was deep admiration.

"Hey, Mr. Dugu, the person who wrote the book has passed away for a hundred years." This "Poison Classic" was written by a senior in the Song Dynasty, and now the ashes are probably all melted, so it is naturally impossible for him to find the author again.

"Unfortunately, I wish I could have been born a hundred years earlier and listened to the teachings of my predecessors." Dugu Bo showed regret.

"This is just the first volume, and the poison technique in the second volume is even more superb."

Shang An seemed to mention it casually, but it made Dugu Bo's heart hot. The first volume was like this. If he got the second volume, wouldn't it be...
Shang An just wanted to whet Dugu Bo's appetite, and the "Poison Sutra" he gave Dugu Bo has also been changed, not only replacing mana with soul power, but also leaving a dark hand behind.

Although the possibility of treachery with Dugu Bo's character is extremely low, but he has to guard against it. If Dugu Bo doesn't betray, then everything will be fine. If he betrays, hehe.

"grandfather."

A crisp and pleasant voice came.

"Grandpa, I heard that there is a visitor, who is it?"

I saw a graceful woman stepping lightly into the hall, it was Dugu Yan who parted from Shang An and the others yesterday.

"Yanyan, don't disturb the distinguished guests."

"Shang An, it's you!"

Dugu Bo's voice of reprimand and Dugu Yan's voice of surprise sounded at the same time.

"Uh, do you know each other?" Dugu Bo was afraid that his granddaughter would bump into the holy son of the Wuhun Temple just now, but he didn't expect the two to know each other.

"Yanyan, you're back." Shang An greeted Dugu Yan with a light smile.

"Yeah, that's right, Shang An, why are you here? Did you come to see me?"

Dugu Yan asked with some expectation.

"Of course, I'm here to see you and discuss some things with Mr. Dugu." Shang An would not let the beauty's expectations go, and walked to Dugu Yan and said.

Seeing the ambiguity in the two people's words, Dugu Bo thought to himself, it seems that the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple has a good relationship with Yanyan, if it is, then it is a good thing.

Regardless of Dugu Bo's small thoughts, Dugu Yan and Shang An have already chatted, and Dugu Bo who is next to him is left aside by Dugu Yan, seeing the two of them getting closer and closer unconsciously, Dugu Bo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a soft drink.

"Yanyan, don't be rude to the Holy Son."

"Oh." Dugu Yan hurriedly moved a little distance away, then stuck out his tongue towards Dugu Bo.

"Grandpa just likes to meddle in his own business."

Dugu Bo couldn't help but feel anxious, grandpa, this is for your own good, what should I do if the little padded jacket leaks air?
Of course I forgive her, after all, it's just such a little padded jacket, and I have to wear it even if it leaks.

"By the way, Shang An, Grandpa just said you are the Holy Son?" Dugu Yan looked at Shang An curiously.

"That's right, I am the Son of the Spirit Hall, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you my identity back then."

Shang An said apologetically.

"It's okay, we just met at the time."

Dugu Yan waved his hand, expressing his indifference.

"By the way, I heard that there are many titled Douluo in Wuhundian, is it true?"

"It's okay, it's just a lot."

"Let me tell you, my grandfather didn't know how to cultivate, he made himself green and green, without any aura of a titled Douluo."

It's over, the little padded jacket has become black and padded, and it can't be worn anymore.

"Ahem, Yanyan." Dugu Bo reminded.

"I know, Grandpa, I didn't say anything bad about you." Dugu Yan turned his head back, then turned around and whispered to Shang An: "Let's go to the backyard to talk, let me tell you, my grandpa has never liked him Wuhundian, but it doesn't matter, I will protect you."

Dugu Bo's face turned dark.

"Haha, Yanyan, in fact, I had a very happy conversation with Mr. Dugu before, and Mr. Dugu has agreed to join my Spirit Hall."

"Really, how did you convince my grandfather, this old antique?"

With the black lines on Dugu Bo's head, Shang An began to explain the whole story to Dugu Yan.

in the courtyard,
"So this is ah"

"Will I be your subordinate from now on?"

"Well, you can do this calculation if you want." Shang An thought for a while, then nodded.

"Hmph, I'm not your subordinate."

Dugu Yan snorted and turned his head away, he didn't know what he thought of, his face was still a little blushing.

As the king of gods in the sea, Shang An certainly knew that he had to strike while the iron was hot and disturb the enemy's heartstrings.

He stepped forward and slowly approached Dugu Yan, and stared at Dugu Yan's eyes without the slightest fear.

Seeing Shang An's beautiful and brilliant eyes, Dugu Yan felt his heart pounding, and subconsciously backed away, but this courtyard has a limit after all, and Dugu Yan soon hit the wall.

Shang An didn't stop, and continued to walk towards Dugu Yan

"You, what are you going to do?" Dugu Yan was like a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf, and was suddenly "scared" so that he tried to lean against the wall, completely forgetting that he was still a soul master, and this was her home.

"What am I going to do? What do you say?"

Shang An propped his hands on the wall, blocking both sides of Dugu Yan, and felt that Shang An was close at hand, a scent came from the wind, the scent was so disturbing, it was his body scent.

Dugu Yan only felt her heart beating faster again, as if her heart was about to jump out of her body and dance uncontrollably, she couldn't help but said: "Don't do this."

"How about me? Xiao Yanyan, it makes me very sad that you don't want to be my subordinate."

Speaking of Shang An, he still showed a sad expression. Dugu Yan was deceived by the acting skills of the sea king. Just about to explain, he heard Shang An say:
"In order to tie you by my side, I have no choice but to turn you into my little wife."

Hearing this sentence, Dugu Yan's brain suddenly froze, Xiaojiao wife, does Shang An want me to be his wife?Is he confessing to me?Too, too soon, Dugu Yan was flustered, but at the same time felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

She wanted to say "I do", but the reservedness of a girl still didn't allow her to say this, and she was also afraid that Shang An would think she was an indiscreet girl, so she agreed to his confession after only knowing her for two days.

Coupled with the outbreak of a little arrogant attribute in my heart, so
"What a little wife! I don't want to be your wife."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself in the face, so if Shang An misunderstood that she didn't like him, wouldn't it hurt his heart, so she quickly explained:

"That's not what I meant, I... um!"

(End of this chapter)

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