Boom~

With this amazing eye in Northern Jiangsu.

The young girls and women became restless one after another.

There were even many excited and lustful people with crimson cheeks and trembling all over.

"Settle down, you must settle down near here!"

The blonde shot the case immediately:

"The child greatly aroused my maternal love and immediately bought me land and houses around the palace, or directly rented and bought houses in Shenyan palace!"

"Can't see for a moment, can't sleep for a night!"

"Roar ~ this 100000 gold soul coin check is for me to fund Shenyan palace. Can you let my wife hug your highness!"

Someone found the palace maid in charge and tried to buy internal channels with money to get close to northern Jiangsu.

But he was ruthlessly rejected by Gong n: "sorry, madam, the hall Lord is not something you can see or hold if you want to see. Only after the face value has been identified by the exclusive face appraisers of Shenyan palace can those who meet the standards get the opportunity to meet the hall Lord."

"As for your 100000 annuity soul coin subsidy, Shenyan palace thanks you for your gift. I wish you prosperity, flowers and auspicious life."

As a palace character, of course, we should achieve vested interests without loss.

"Identify beauty?"

With the appearance of Northern Jiangsu, he just said two words to show his identity. After that, he will be the Lord of Shenyan palace, followed by the moment when Gong Yi presided over it.

Hearing the opportunity to see Northern Jiangsu, the women rushed to ask about relevant matters.

"I'm pretty good. Should I be able to pass?"

"Cut, your double eyelids have been cut. They are ugly. Only a natural beauty like me can pass the high standard appraisal of Shenyan palace."

"You black in the middle of winter, how can I have my natural beauty? Step aside and let me go. Don't hinder me from meeting the little baby of the hall Lord!"

Suddenly, dozens of hundreds of women began to pinch each other because of a small chance to meet.

If the soul master is high, it's OK. If she is an ordinary woman, the means of fighting is nothing more than tearing, picking, pulling, scratching, buckle and so on.

"Is there a fight?"

"Or a woman?"

He is a little lazy and doesn't like to deal with trivial things. This is one of the meanings of the existence of three thousand waitresses.

But when the noise came from the audience, Subei couldn't help looking back. Looking through the gap of the column, he saw that the women were in chaos.

Someone tore each other's clothes and made a direct crash, revealing a little white rabbit; Someone grabbed the woman's hair, causing her to scream pain; There were also Kung Fu chivalrous women who kicked and fell to the ground one after another.

Not only did Subei look straight.

The men who sneaked in and the men who were attracted by the fame... Were stunned and held up the food like popcorn one after another:

"Women fight, or hundreds of women fight, good-looking, really good-looking, this trip is really worth it!"

"I not only saw the highest face value in history, but also saw the biggest female tear force in my life. Even if I spend all my money to buy tickets, I feel I can earn!"

As long as the painters are not distracted, concentrate, and turn a blind eye to the tears of the women, they squint and enjoy, and constantly aftertaste the figure of relegated immortals in their minds.

Especially the scene of unveiling the colorful stone plaque in the temple of God Yan. They are persistent and obsessed with this scene.

The unveiling revealed the natural and unrestrained and noble of Northern Jiangsu, which is hard to forget, but the handsome face of Northern Jiangsu... The aesthetic features beyond the golden ratio can not be remembered by their nerves.

Therefore, painters need to aftertaste wholeheartedly and seize the inspiration of that moment.

In this way, they struggle with their minds as if they are experiencing a huge bottleneck, just like exceeding the limit to absorb the soul ring.

This is a kind of suffering, at the same time, it is also a kind of enjoyment, a pursuit, a dream and a glory

They became wonderful women among men.

But out of this state of mind, they also LSP.

A painter with insufficient realm opened his eyes, sighed and gave up: "I can't forget the appearance, but when I pick up the pen, I can't write and set the shape. It's too strange. I've painted mountains, rivers, sun and moon, streets and busy markets, and I've written thousands of strange forms, but I've never encountered such a fascinating situation."

"Perhaps the existence of the Lord of Shenyan hall is the ultimate test of our painters."

"Perhaps, only painting God can draw some of his charm."

At random, painters who gave up their ideas began to join the team, and the torn women cheered and shouted:

"Beauty! You are a brave and kind-hearted blazing angel. No one can bully you. Fight back!"

But unfortunately, this chaotic scene was soon suppressed by the waiters.

A hundred five ring soul kings showed their soul rings one after another: yellow, purple and black.

They are the best ratio of soul rings in the soul master theory.

Hundreds of soul kings, what level of lineup is it?

It can only be said that the sect or organization with this kind of soul master background is not the sect or organization of the Megatron side.

If gender and appearance restrictions are added, the lineup of female generals in Shenyan hall can be assembled.

In addition to the Wu soul hall, other sects may be able to compete with each other!

"If you are here to visit the Lord of our Shenyan palace and to congratulate the new construction of Shenyan palace, then we welcome you."

"If you want to see the Lord of Shenyan palace, please move to the waiting hall and wait for the maid of Gongzi to come to identify. Only those who pass can get a close contact with the Lord."

"Whoever disturbs the order of our temple, regardless of identity, power and appearance, will be expelled from the temple door and included in the blacklist of our temple, and will never be allowed to return to the door of Shenyan temple!"

The martial spirit of the female palace is revealed. It is an iron scroll feather pen, which is connected with her mind. It can engrave the spring and Autumn period and record all things. She will never forget what she writes.

The larger the soul force, the larger the memory volume of the iron roll.

"Alas... It's a pity that it's strange to see two or three women fighting on the Internet... If you shoot this and put it on the Internet, the playback volume will start at least one million, tut tut tut."

Looking back, Subei happened to see a reluctant little dance coming.

Xiaowu skillfully took Subei's hand and looked a little unhappy.

Su Bei asked as he walked, "what's the matter with you, Xiaowu? Did Ziji deceive you again?"

Ziji has a very low seniority in the fierce beast, but she exists like a big sister in front of Xiaowu. In addition, Ziji is the dragon of hell. The dragon is the ancestor of all animals. Her blood is noble and has a certain suppression on Xiaowu.

So little dance should not be too good in front of Ziji.

The disadvantage is that she is easy to be shot.

Because Xiaowu is closest to Subei and is his sister, she usually has the most opportunities to get close to Subei.

Ziji will ask Xiaowu to help her observe the work and rest of bidong and others.

Her purpose, needless to say.

If Subei hadn't found it in time and let Xiaowu disturb the information, otherwise Ziji might have found the law and abducted Subei with the wind and water in the future.

Little dance, you can have a snack. Don't think all about yellow jokes, or I'll disappear inexplicably and make you cry.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowu shook her head and hesitated to tell Xiaobei: "brother... I..."

"Just tell me what you have. It's not like you."

Subei touched the head of Xiaowu. In fact, Xiaowu is very cute.

Although she is only a soft bone rabbit, she has no great fortune, no terrible blood, no big background, no strong support, and her talent is much inferior in front of qianrenxue and others.

But that's her charm.

Qianren snow is born with angel God's care and relies on God to make thousands of streams.

After Bitong swallowed the secret room Douluo Qianxun disease, her talent changed qualitatively and reached the limit. Moreover, if Subei guessed correctly, she estimated that she had come into contact with the Luocha God.

Aunt Ziji and aunt Bi have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years and have great opportunities. If there is no restriction that ghosts and animals can not become gods, they will be able to prove their divine path sooner or later.

Hulina also has bibidong and Wuhun hall as the place to belong.

Although Liu Erlong has general talent, she is also a little rich woman with a family and a college.

What about a little dance?

Xiaowu has a bull Python and a giant ape as friends, but the moment she chooses to be reborn, she and they are already people and animals in two worlds.

Her greatest dependence is northern Jiangsu.

In other words, small dance has a different meaning for Northern Jiangsu.

That is dependence.

Xiaowu regards Northern Jiangsu as the only person to rely on.

The so-called elder brother is like father, and father is like heaven.

The security of Xiaowu lies here in Northern Jiangsu.

Whether it's bibidong, hulena or Liu Erlong, if Northern Jiangsu disappears one day, they may be melancholy, crazy or even have the idea of suicide.

But they all have a home and a home.

No small dance. If there is no Northern Jiangsu, it means that she wants to wander alone. She has to encounter many dangerous things. She wants to go to a strange college or family? Everything has to start over?

After the small dance turns into a form, there is no home.

Northern Jiangsu also has no home in Douluo.

Therefore, to some extent, Subei and Xiaowu cherish each other.

Small dance relies on Northern Jiangsu, which also enjoys the only feeling of being needed.

But it's different now.

As bibidong said when he personally went to the star forest to meet him, Subei is going home.

This Shenyan temple is the home that bibidong gave to Subei. He owns the ownership of this palace.

This is the essential difference.

From this moment, Northern Jiangsu has a sense of belonging on Douluo continent.

This sense of belonging made him feel that he was no longer a wanderer in a different place or a transgressor.

Most importantly, he has a girl and can take it home.

Just like modern people take wives, they can proudly say, "wife, elbow, come in, this is our own home."

Not rent, not sojourn.

Northern Jiangsu has some understanding. Perhaps this is the persistence of modern people to buy a house?

Xiaowu sipped her mouth and looked a little depressed: "brother, I always feel that Pope bibidong has a breath that makes Xiaowu very familiar. It's really familiar. However, Xiaowu can't tell where it is."

"Especially at the beginning, Pope bibidon released his soul power when he was in the star forest. The familiar feeling made me want to get close, but when this smell appeared on Pope bibidon, my heart seemed to be on guard again."

"It's like... It's like asking Xiaowu to be careful and let Xiaowu hate her..."

"Little dance has been looking for this feeling in recent months. It feels normal at ordinary times. It's only when Pope bibidong occasionally exerts his soul power."

"Very contradictory."

"Say hate, I like the taste, say like, I seem... Hate?"

"So little dance doesn't understand anymore."

There was a layer of confusion in Xiaowu's smart eyes. She couldn't see through, she couldn't see the truth.

One day, when the ninth Soul Ring appeared in front of her, she would understand why she had such a feeling.

After hearing Xiaowu's story, Subei frowned deeply.

He knew that this feeling of Xiaowu originated from bibidong's hunting of soft bone rabbits for 100000 years. He had the power of Xiaowu's mother, so Xiaowu felt kind.

But it is such a wonderful thing that women's sixth sense is very accurate and often leads them to the right path.

This contradiction arises.

For the Revenge of killing his mother, he can't persuade Xiaowu to be magnanimous and calmly forgive bidong.

At the same time, he won't kill bibidong for Xiaowu.

But maybe... He can try to revive the mother of Xiaowu, ah Rou!

Still that sentence, unswerving!

Children make choices. I want them all!

"Xiaowu, do you miss your mother?"

Subei spoiled and stroked the pretty face of Xiaowu.

Xiaowu didn't expect that Subei would ask such a question, and her vulnerability at the bottom of her heart was touched.

Xiaowu opened her hands, slowly walked into Subei's arms, hugged him and nodded slightly: "I want to... Really want to."

Subei shunshun Xiaowu's hair: "Xiaowu, don't think too much. Maybe you miss your mother too much, and the teacher's temperament is very similar to your mother, but you can't let go of your mother, so that's why."

The little dance raised her head and asked, "is that so?"

"Of course, and maybe one day, Xiaowu's mother will appear out of thin air. That day, she will pull up green silk for Xiaowu and put on a wedding dress for Xiaowu..."

Subei said faintly.

Xiaowu looked up and shook her head: "it's impossible, brother. Have you forgotten? Xiaowu's mother was killed by humans. Xiaowu came to the human world to become stronger, find the fierce beast that killed her mother and avenge her mother."

There was bitterness in Xiaowu's smile, but then there was an aura in her eyes:

"Although Xiaowu knows that you are comforting me, but if one day, is it my brother who will marry Xiaowu?"

"Otherwise, who else does Xiaowu want to marry?"

Subei pinched Xiaowu's nose: "don't you believe me? Wait for Xiaowu's mother to appear. Xiaowu, don't be frightened."

Xiaowu hugged the waist of Northern Jiangsu: "Xiaowu just wants to marry brother, but brother, do you dare to marry Xiaowu?"

Xiaowu no longer sticks to her mother's topic, which will only hurt her. However, with the comfort of Northern Jiangsu, her depressed mood has improved a lot in recent months.

"How dare I!"

Questioned by Xiaowu, Subei immediately said, "who's my brother? I'll marry whoever I want!"

"Bah!"

Xiaowu said: "brother, you're bragging again. Although Xiaowu doesn't understand many things, some things are still clear."

"Xiaowu, I heard from Daming that you were married by a Dragon King sister in the core area, but I don't know why, you separated again!"

"Moreover, so many girls like brother, and brother won't refuse. In fact, brother, you are very playful."

"Xiaowu knows that my brother is so excellent and loved by so many women. I won't belong to Xiaowu alone."

Xiaowu said, "but brother, you can comfort Xiaowu and are willing to make an oath to Xiaowu. As long as brother always has Xiaowu in his heart, Xiaowu will be satisfied."

"I'm very happy to be with my brother!"

Great Khan in Northern Jiangsu, Tianqing niumang has such a big mouth!

Simply, Subei won't install it.

"I also want to be affectionate, but it's hard for all women to refuse. Subei remembered bibidong's famous aphorism again. His face doesn't belong to him.

Subei pinched Xiaowu's pretty face: "only the rain and dew can comfort them. Xiaowu, you can see that they are strong and scary. If you don't obey, you will have a miserable life."

Subei makes an embarrassing face, but he can't get embarrassed because a handsome face doesn't deserve to be embarrassed.

"Hum, brother, don't explain. I don't blame you for dancing."

"But you will always be my brother's rabbit sister."

Northern Jiangsu said faintly.

"Xiaowu, it seems that I haven't combed your hair for a long time."

"Yes, brother, you've been busy wandering among them."

Although Xiaowu is more relieved, there is inevitably some vinegar in her tone.

"It's my brother's fault."

"Let me comb your hair."

The flying dragon cloud explorer in Northern Jiangsu touched Xiaowu, skillfully found the position, and squeezed a wooden comb from Xiaowu's arms.

The little thumb also teased by the way, which made Xiaowu's eyes faint:

Little dance hasn't developed yet. Brother, what are you touching?