Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

It has been raining heavily in Douluo Continent recently. After Qian Feng was blasted out of Tianshui Academy, his consciousness began to become increasingly blurry.

"I clearly remember that Bing'er is my wife. But why doesn't the other party recognize me at all?"

Qian Feng no longer knew where he had gone, and returned to Wuhun City in a carriage.

He still had many questions, and he still had to be prepared to ask his mother Bibi Dong. Even if the other party didn't seem to like him very much, the answer to the question might only be known by Bibi Dong, who was the Pope.

At the top of the Wuhun Hall, the drizzle was still falling. Three young men and women walked out of the hall, holding umbrellas and saying hello to Qianfeng.

There was no tone of respect in Xie Yue's voice, but more of a warning to Qian Feng: "Young Master, His Majesty the Pope has repeatedly emphasized that you cannot enter the hall?"

"I can't enter the main hall." Qian Feng turned his head sideways in surprise. His body was already wet from the rain, and he looked a little scruffy and miserable.

When he saw the short-haired Hu Liena with delicate appearance, charming temperament and wearing a long dress, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly walked towards her.

At this time, Xie Yue and Yan stood in front of Hu Liena. The Soul Saint's soul power surged and he narrowed his eyes at Qian Feng.

They knew that the young master was lustful, but they didn't expect that he would turn his attention to the saint of Wuhun Palace!

"Nana, how is our child?" Qian Feng made a mistake and even asked instinctively, spreading his hands and asking anxiously.

All they got in exchange was the dark expressions of disgust from the three of them. Hu Liena's voice held an air of repulsion from thousands of miles away. She shook her head coldly and said, "Young Master, please respect yourself. I am the Saint of Wuhun Palace, the Pope's son." Personal disciple, don’t bring your evil ideas to me!”

"Young Master, please don't insult our Nana's innocence." The flames on Yan's body rose, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Feng, warning.

No one cares about his identity.

"." Qian Fengchao stumbled a few steps. Hu Liena under the umbrella looked so familiar, but why did everyone treat her so strangely and indifferently?

"No, I remember correctly!" He stepped forward, looked at Hu Liena with red eyes and said, "I remember, I remember we had a child!"

"enough!"

At this moment, the halls opened loudly, Bibi Dong put her hands behind her back, and the drizzle spread in front of her. The shield of soul power blocked the drizzle: "Qian Feng, as a young master, you only know how to indulge every day. Dark colors will bring shame on my Wuhun Palace!"

"From now on, there will be no young master in Wuhun Palace! Someone comes!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, looked at Qian Feng in disgust, and then said: "Blast him out of the Spirit Hall, and he will never be allowed to enter again!"

"Mother!" Qian Feng's eyes widened in surprise. All he got in return was a slap from Bibi Dong in the air. Bibi Dong was already approaching the Ultimate Douluo. As the Soul Emperor, Qian Feng naturally couldn't stop him and was slapped directly. After flying for several meters, he rolled on the ground several times and was covered with rainwater before he stabilized his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's just that no one cares about this miserable situation. Everyone looks at him, the former young master of Wuhun Palace, with disdain.

With several guards approaching, the dull and absent-minded Qian Feng was directly held up, and after a while, he was thrown out of the Wuhun Hall.

Hu Liena and the other three walked by, looked at him with cold eyes, and then left without any hesitation.

"." Qian Feng struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The memories in his mind were still reappearing. He felt that some of his own memories rushed into his mind little by little.

He even asked a question instinctively: "Is it really me who indulges in lust and fantasy? Why do I still have different memories of my little sister! Go find my little sister, the Tiandou Empire!"

Qian Feng made up his mind and started heading towards Tiandou City in the pouring rain with the original carriage.

The journey that followed lasted for several days without stopping.He doesn't eat when he's hungry, relying on his soul power for support.He drank the pool water when he was thirsty. It had only been a few days since Qianfeng came here, and Qianfeng's original handsome appearance turned into a thin face, looking extremely tired.

Finally, a few days later, they arrived in Tiandou City.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to enter the palace with his scrawled appearance, but strangely, the guards around him did not stop him.

One of them had eyes wandering, looked at the colleague next to him and confirmed again and again: "It must be this guy, he looks very similar to what Prince Qinghe said."

"Well, no problem, take it in with you."

"Do you know me?" Qian Feng looked at the other party in surprise, still thinking about how to enter the imperial city. Unexpectedly, the other party recognized him first.

I saw the two of them holding Qianfeng unceremoniously and saying: "Don't take the palace road, we enter the palace from the side. Prince Xue Qinghe has already arranged the specific road, just follow us."

In the splendid palace, Xue Qinghe stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back.

Two male voices sounded from behind him, and he slowly prepared to turn his head.

"Prince Qinghe, we have been brought here. No one discovered him along the way. Don't worry!"

"Well done, please step back first. Remember what this prince said, no one should disturb us these days." Xue Qinghe said slowly with a calm voice.

"We understand!" The two nodded and left quickly.

Qian Feng looked at Xue Qinghe not far away. He was in a mess and looked a little out of place with Xue Qinghe's gorgeous clothes: "Little sister, why did you still take this path?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes no longer had the cuteness before, but only the ruthlessness and palace that he had laid out in a foreign country all year round.

After hearing Qian Feng's name, Xue Qinghe's body trembled slightly, showing a little helplessness. He sighed and said: "Qian Feng, have you forgotten what we have gone through?"

"What have we experienced?" Qian Feng swallowed and followed Xue Qinghe's words.

He staggered a few steps behind, and a burst of memories appeared in his mind again.

That was when she was a child, Qian Renxue was assigned to go to the Tiandou Empire to ambush, and she wanted to stop him.

It's a pity that at that time, his soul power was only level ten, and he had no right to stop anything.

"Don't I have ninety innate soul powers?!"

Xue Qinghe shook his head when he heard this, walked up and patted Qianfeng's shoulder and said: "I understand it's not easy for you in Wuhun Hall, Qianfeng, I do have a plan. I wonder if you are willing to execute it with me. .”

"What's the plan?" Qian Feng squinted at Xue Qinghe and saw calculation in his eyes.

In other words, Qian Renxue at this moment is thinking about how to plot against his elder brother.

"Qian Feng, although you were kicked out by Bibi Dong, several elders still have some feelings for you, although not much~hehehe, but it is enough for our actual combat plan."

"I plan to use the Douluo Palace to evade Bibi Dong step by step. Finally, you will come up with a way to assassinate her!"

(End of this chapter)