Chapter 38 Can Dugu Yan take it away?

Author: A Tongshu

Chapter 38 Can Dugu Yan take it away?

It was noon that the sun in the sky was already above the head, and the bright sunshine washed the world.

Dugu Mansion,

Dugu Bo was sitting in a corner of the courtyard, his face covered with shadows that could not be exposed to the sun.

It is clearly a posture of basking in the sun, but it seems to be afraid of the sun.

At this time,

A voice came outside the courtyard.

"Master, the young master Fengminglou is here to visit."

"Arrival? Bring it here."

Dugu Bo's tone was calm, but he could still see that he was a little unhappy. He was a titled Douluo after all, so he could not see him as soon as he wanted. If he hadn't figured out the background of Fengminglou, how could he accept that unruly prayer post?

The servant whispered, and after a moment he took several people to the backyard.

When I saw a handsome figure, I walked up first, and there were two beautiful women, one big and one small, following me. He seemed to have seen the big one somewhere, but he didn't remember it deeply and couldn't remember it for a while.

However, Dugu Bo's attention was quickly focused on the handsome and dazzling boy. He had to admit that some people were born to stand in the center of the stage. The gods must have used the best materials when they created him. This person was actually more handsome than when he was young.

The handsome young man in white stopped and nodded slightly to Dugu Bo sitting on the rocking chair.

"Shang An, I have met Mr. Dugu."

Dugu Bo couldn't help frowning when he heard this and became a little interested in this kid.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course, I don't know about the Poison Douluo, who is famous in the world." Although he was famous, Shang An seemed to be talking about an unknown man and didn't care at all.

"Then have your parents told you that you should be respectful when you encounter a titled Douluo!"

Dugu Bo turned against his previous lazy appearance. His body stood up straight like a flagpole, showing his aura. Two yellow, two purple, five black and nine soul rings appeared, and his soul power pressed towards Shang An fiercely.

The expression on Shang An's face remained unchanged, and the pressure was like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Dugu Bo was in a state of interest. Even the ordinary soul king could not withstand the pressure just now. What kind of strength this kid was, he thought that he would continue to increase the pressure of soul power.

"snort!"

A cold snorted, and a stronger pressure of soul power swept towards him.

The same soul ring configuration is two yellows, two purples, five blacks, but the power of soul power is far superior to Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo groaned, took a step back, and looked surprised.

"Ye, you are the titled Douluo."

Dugu Bo pointed at Nihuang behind Shang An, his face full of disbelief.

It’s not that he was careless, it was because Shang An was too dazzling. When others stood with him, it seemed to have become his foil. And who would believe that a titled Douluo would actually stand behind a young man as a foil.

"Wait, you are Bishop Nihuang."

Dugu Bo suddenly remembered that he became the titled Douluo and met Nihuang when he went to Wuhun City to hold the coronation ceremony. If it weren't for the time being, he wouldn't have remembered it until now.

"Yes, it's me."

Nihuang did not hide it and directly admitted her identity openly.

"You, I didn't expect you to become the titled Douluo."

Dugu Bo said with some sigh that when he became the titled Douluo and was crowned, Nihuang was only one of the many bishops of the Spirit Hall. His cultivation level had just entered Douluo, but now he was still standing still, while Nihuang's cultivation level had surpassed him.

After sighing for a while, Dugu Bo turned back to the gloomy Poison Douluo, but his tone improved a lot.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me in the Spirit Hall?"

When Dugu Bo was chased by the Spirit Hall, he had no good feelings for the Spirit Hall. Although he was shocked by Nihuang's strength, it would be impossible for him to have any gentle face.

"I'm looking for you." Shang An took a step forward.

Only then did Dugu Bo turn his attention to Shang'an again.

"You? Who are you?"

"Shang An, the current saint son of the Wuhun Palace, has seen the Poison Douluo Mian."

Although Shang An used humble words, his tone was not respectful, and his body was even motionless. Dugu Bo's identity was not higher than him, and his strength was not enough to make him afraid. Shang An naturally would not lower his posture.

"Haha, then I wonder what the Holy Son is asking me for. If you join the Spirit Hall or something, then you don't need to mention it."

Dugu Bopi said with a smile that he didn't want to be related to the Spirit Hall.

"I'm here to save you this time."

Shang An shook his head and then stared at Dugu Bo's amazing words.

Dugu Bo seemed to have heard some big joke, and said sarcastically: "Save me? It's ridiculous. I, Dugu Bo, is also a titled Douluo after all. Where did the danger come from? Could it be that your Martial Spirit Palace wants to attack me?"

"Mr. Dugu has been poisoned deeply."

Shang An ignored the ridicule in Dugu Bo's words and continued.

Dugu Bo's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately returned to normal.

"His Son was joking. I was named poison. What kind of poison can poison me in this world?"

Shang An looked up and down at Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo was thin and looked like a javelin, his hair and beard were dark green, and his eyes were more like emeralds. He gave people an illusion feeling, as if he was a phantom.

His expression was completely stiff, his cheeks were sunken, and his head was covered in green hair. Anyone who saw it would feel like he had been poisoned for a long time. It was just dark under the lights, so he didn't think that the Dignified Poison Douluo himself would be poisoned.

"It's so sad. But the dignified Poison Douluo can't even solve the poison of his martial soul. He is really a false reputation."

Shang An looked sighing, but what he said made Dugu Bo's three corpse gods furious.

Dugu Bo has been playing with poison all his life. In the field of poison, he has never met an opponent. This is also his proudest thing. He can't help but question his poison. If there wasn't a stronger Nihuang beside Shang An, he would have taught this kid to be a new person.

"Don't you admit it yet? Do you want your granddaughter to be the same as her parents?"

Shang An continued without caring about Dugu Bo's ugly expression.

His granddaughter Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's only weakness now. It can be said that if Dugu Yan dies, Dugu Bo will really lose his scruples and even dare to go against Qian Daoliu.

So when it comes to granddaughter, Dugu Bo's expression also softened helplessly. He may not care about life and death, but his granddaughter is still young and he does not want his granddaughter to follow his old path.

"I don't know what His Highness the Holy Son has."

Nihuang and Xiao Wu were both a little shocked. If Dugu Bo said this, it would be like a disguised admission. They were not that they did not believe in Shang An, but that they were just as dark as others, and they did not think that a titled Douluo, who was famous for poison, would be poisoned.

Shang An did not answer positively, but pointed out Dugu Bo's symptoms first: "When it's cloudy and rainy, Mr. Dugu will feel numb and itchy on both ribs, and it will gradually increase, lasting for more than an hour, and it will occur once every noon and midnight.

Every late at night, around the third o'clock in the morning, there will be needle-like tingling on the top of your head and soles of your feet, and your whole body will be cramped for at least half an hour.

Mr. Dugu, am I wrong?”

"No, no, His Highness the Son has made a big fuss."

Dugu Bo was both surprised and happy, surprised by Shang An's eyesight and medical knowledge, and could see his illness at a glance.

The joy is because the Holy Son can see his symptoms at a glance, then he may be able to solve the severe poison that is entangled in their Dugu family.

"Please ask the Holy Son to save my Dugu family."

After Dugu Bo was surprised, he bowed deeply to Shang An.

He did not use the nine-section jadeite to test Shang An's level as in the original work, because of the difference in identity and strength and needs. Between him and Shang An, Dugu Bo is the weaker side. Now he is begging Shang An, so he naturally has to lower his posture.

Shang An did not agree immediately.

"Mr. Dugu, why don't we go to the guest room to discuss in detail."

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my brain."

After saying that, Dugu Bo took a step out of the ward, took a few people to the guest room, and then bowed at the door. After Shang An and the other two walked in, he walked in and poured tea himself.

I had received several people in the courtyard before because I didn’t take a lot of care about the young master Fengminglou. Even though the power behind me was strong, I was just a child after all.

But now that I have something to ask for, Dugu Bo can still be clear about his attitude.

"I don't know what good recipe His Highness the Holy Son has."

Sitting back on the chair, Dugu Bo said impatiently, he wanted to know if this saint son really had a way. In order to solve the martial soul defects of the Dugu family, he searched for so many years and had nothing to gain. He hoped that in the future, he would often be disappointed or even despair. He really didn't want to be happy anymore.

Shang An took a sip of tea without any haste. He spoke slowly until Dugu Bo couldn't sit still.

"Mr. Dugu, I have been studying martial souls in the Martial Soul Palace for so many years. Naturally, there is a solution to your martial soul defects, but my martial soul hall is not a good hall."

Speaking of this, Shang An stopped. Dugu Bo understood Shang An's meaning. This way to solve the defects of martial souls is definitely a secret in the secret. It may be difficult to obtain it. However, since Shang An has said that, it means there is still room for negotiation.

So Dugu Bo said: "Even if His Highness the Holy Son speaks, as long as it is my husband, His Highness the Holy Son can take anything to his liking."

Shang An wanted to ask at this time, can Dugu Yan take it, but he still didn't do this, so he stretched out two fingers.

(Brothers, Chapter 39 has been reviewed, but it has not been released yet. I will make up for one more chapter after the review is completed)

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