Douluo: Disaster Poison Body, revenge Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 78 Bibi Dong, look here!
"Yan, he is..."

Hu Liena, who wanted to say a few words to passers-by, was stunned for a moment.

She looked at the person in front of her and lost her voice for a moment: "Xue Qinghe?!"

Yan was also confused.

He turned back to look at the cold face that caught his eye.

The product is genuine and guaranteed to be replaced if it is fake, it will be the Emperor of the Dou Empire today, Xue Qinghe!

But hasn't he already escaped from the Wuhun Palace?
Why is it still here now?

"I"

The lofty words he had spoken previously were actually held in his mouth and he could not utter even a single word.

Xue Qinghe didn't bother to make indifferent remarks to this kind of rubbish, and casually slapped Yan on the body: "That's enough, shut up."

In an instant, Yan's body swelled up like a rubber ball, and he fell to the ground like a long-dead giant.

Before Hu Liena could scream in surprise, Yan's body exploded!
This scene instantly frightened Hu Liena.

She stared blankly at Xue Qinghe's appearance, her tongue seemed to be tied up and hesitating.

Yan died just like that?

Still in Wuhun City, what do the elders and guards do for food?
Hu Liena had so much to say, but when she saw Xue Qinghe's cold face, she couldn't say anything.

There are no traces of Yan's existence in the clearing of the main film. The blood clots that exploded just now turned into decay and completely dissipated with a breeze before they were completely scattered.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Liena said bravely.

This is the territory of Wuhun Palace no matter what. As long as Xue Qinghe appears openly, it won't take long before the priests and elders of Wuhun Palace will find out.

She had to wait until then.

Although Hu Liena didn't know what Xue Qinghe's purpose was, her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing.

"I'll lend it to you." Xue Qinghe said concisely.

Hu Liena was about to refuse, but when she saw the big hand that was already reaching towards her, her body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

Let Xue Qinghe be carried away like a chicken.

All her loud calls were stuck in her throat by a force of soul, and she could no longer shout out.

In the alley of Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but slowly woke up.

"Uh"

With all his strength, he managed to sit up. The cold touch on his back must have been against the cold blue bricks in the secret room.

She only felt that her whole body was extremely sore, as if she had experienced an inhumane torture.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.

The long-lost sunshine had never made her feel so happy, and she looked at the source of the sunshine for a moment.

This should be the Brother Passage, with lush crooked neck trees leaning over.

Fragments of sunlight in the canopy gradually fell on her face, making her unable to open her eyes.

The familiar scenes gradually made her come to her senses.

Is she in Wuhun City?

Where is Xueqing River?
Was everything just an illusion?
The last impression in Bibi Dong's mind seemed to be that of Xue Qinghe's attack on her.

If she could, she really hoped that this was all just a dream.

Unfortunately, the most real voice appeared in her ears like a devil's whisper: "Are you awake?"

Bibi Dong's twitching nerves were miswired for a moment, and she returned to her crazy look just now, looking around her up and down. She did come to Wuhun City, not the dungeon.

However, she lay limply on the wall and could not make any movement. She could only look at Xue Qinghe beside her: "Haha - Xue Qinghe, take me out."

"Aren't you afraid that people from Wuhun Palace will find you?"

"Don't worry, just because you have no soul power, you won't attract the attention of Wuhun Palace." Xue Qinghe didn't care. After seeing Bibi Dong wake up, he walked in the other direction of the passage.

"After all, the big shots in Wuhun Palace are very busy. Normally not even a mouse would pass by in an alley like this."

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, and could only face Xue Qinghe with a disheveled look.

Her cultivation was abolished, this was her pain, nothing could be more painful.

Since there is still a chance to leave the secret room, she now has to think carefully about how to escape from here.

If you can leave, your cultivation level may not be the same
Bibi Dong was going to pretend to be dead. Xue Qinghe had a plan for her after all, as long as he didn't succeed.

But then she thought about it, and Bibi Dong suddenly discovered why Xue Qinghe used "we" when speaking to her.

"master!"

The urgent call suddenly spread throughout the entire passage.

Hearing this voice, Bibi Dong turned her head in disbelief and forced herself to look in the direction of Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe's big hands clamped down on Hu Liena's hands and pressed her against the wall, without any sympathy or affection at all.

Why is Hu Liena here?

Bibi Dong was confused.

For a moment, Xue Qinghe responded to Hu Liena on behalf of Bibi Dong: "Be calm."

After saying that, he stretched out his fingers, and the inspired soul power suddenly fell on Hu Liena's calf.

Her whole body trembled suddenly, as if she was suffering from unbearable pain, and the muscles in her calves even began to visibly twist and beat, and she knelt on the ground with tears streaming down her face, unable to resist.

"This is the Saint of Wuhun Palace, and she's not very good at all." Xue Qinghe said mockingly, "Bibi Dong, I am worthy of being your disciple."

"Compared with you, willpower is somewhat similar."

"Xue Qinghe!" Bibi Dong breathed rapidly, exerting too much force on her torso, and she suddenly fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Tsk, tsk, you are really anxious." Xue Qinghe slightly let go of Hu Liena, clapped her hands and said, "Everyone, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, some slovenly men walked out of the alley.

"They are all homeless people in Wuhun City. There are quite a few such people here, Bibi Dong."

As Xue Qinghe said, the homeless people wiped their hands and walked over timidly.

Several people could not find a complete piece of clothing, and the dirt had already become armor along with the slightly rancid soil.

His hair was stuck together in large swaths. After not taking a bath for a long time, the stench of rotting corpses emanated from his body.

A few homeless people scratched the dirt on their bodies, showing their yellow teeth and said, "Well, can we really do this?"

"Woman, woman"

Their words made Bibi Dong extremely wary.

But Bibi Dong seemed to be completely ignored.

Xue Qinghe just held Hu Liena's hair in one hand and came to the homeless people: "Of course, you can use your imagination as much as you want."

"That's enough!" Bibi Dong yelled, trembling all over.

Xue Qinghe actually treated Hu Liena like trash in front of her.

"Xue Qinghe, what exactly are you planning to do!"

(End of this chapter)