Douluo: Don’t be a licker

The journey was uneventful.

Finally returned to the palace.

The sedan slowly stopped at Shizuka Palace.

"Empress, here we are."

"The Queen Mother?"

Called twice, still no one answered.

Those two Contra masters suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

But what if he just fell asleep?

He didn't dare to open the sedan curtain easily.

"The Queen Mother?"

Called again tentatively.

Still no one responded.

The two of them finally panicked.

"Empress Empress, this humble minister...offended!"

With that said, he lifted the car curtain.

The empress who was previously graceful and luxurious, now has...

Heads are gone!

how can that be!

How can it be!

We have always been personal guards, and no one is close at all.

Under the strict protection of the two of us and the two Contras, when the empress was killed, even the head disappeared.

quietly……

Just thinking about it, the two of them felt a chill on their backs.

How can Dali Temple investigate this kind of case?

The only possibility is that the two of them killed the Queen!

Big trouble now!

"There's an assassin! Come here!"

"The empress was assassinated!"

……

Soon, the Star Luo Empire Palace began to be bustling with people and busy.

The imperial army began to seal the city and arrest the assassins.

On the street, there are patrol soldiers with three steps and one guard and five steps and one sentry everywhere.

After finishing things, Song Wuxin returned to Huafang, but Lan Ling hadn't come back yet.

He had a good sleep.

Tonight, including Zhu Zhuqing, countless people suffered from insomnia.

The Empress of the Star Luo Empire was silently killed in a sedan chair, and this news will soon spread throughout the world.

Early the next morning.

Song Wuxin was awakened by the fragrance.

"Sir, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

"The water for washing your face is still warm, wash your face first."

Sometimes, Song Wuxin would suddenly feel that Lan Ling was really not like her sword spirit, but more like her personal servant girl.

It seems that she has always been doing the work of serving people.

But also, except for the person I trust the most, how dare I let others take care of my daily life.

After taking a bite of cheese and drinking some milk, he asked: "Ling'er, how is the investigation going?"

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also opened the door and walked in.

I saw two breakfasts on the table.

She glanced at Lan Ling in surprise.

She knew that the girl in red didn't want to eat.

In this way, this one could only be prepared for her.

Of course, it's just a matter of convenience.

She was not polite, picked up the cheese and started eating it.

"My lord, the matter has been found out. Hong Ying was indeed arrested by them, but she is currently being held in the barracks under heavy guard."

Hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts are indeed powerful, such as the Titan Giant Ape and Qingtian Niumang.

"As long as you reach the level of a 100,000-year-old soul beast and don't choose to turn into a human form, you will at least have the combat power of a Titled Douluo."

"Even if the realm is still a little worse, at least the combat power is not inferior to the title Douluo."

"Red Sakura..." Song Wuxin frowned slightly and looked at Lan Ling.

"My lord, you guessed right. Hong Ying did choose to transform, and after transforming, she left the Star Dou Forest immediately, wanting to go out to find you."

"It's bullshit!"

It was the first time that Zhu Zhuqing saw this white-haired boy angry.

There was a bloody aura lingering around him.

Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the eternal sky and kill people thousands of miles away.

The dining table in front of him had already quietly cracked.

If you touch it lightly, it will probably fall apart.

In fact, when Zhu Zhuqing reached for the glass of milk, the table instantly turned into powder.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Gather men to rob the camp today!"

Both the wolf mother and the wolf father have passed away now. For his "sister", he must keep her safe.

So what if it's an imperial military camp!

Lan Ling handed Song Wuxin a close-fitting handkerchief, motioned him to wipe the corners of his mouth, and then said, "I've already made arrangements. Today at : noon, we will act together."

Song Wuxin looked up at her and nodded.

After breakfast, Song Wuxin and Lan Ling packed their things and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Lan Ling set fire to the painting boat.

Looking at the blazing flames in front of him, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt so confused.

I don't know where I came from and where I'm going.

They could only follow Song Wuxin and Lan Ling mechanically.

"We have something to do, so let's just leave it alone!"

The white-haired boy stopped suddenly, and she ran into him without being in time.

Originally blushing, he was about to say sorry, but when he heard this sentence, he froze in place.

He clenched his hands into fists, bowed his head and said nothing.

Seeing that the two had already walked a certain distance, she trotted to keep up.

"Can I follow you?"

"I can do laundry, I can cook, I can..."

She stopped suddenly.

Because of what she said, she seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Seeing the white-haired boy turn his head, she did not lower her head this time, but looked at him fearlessly.

No matter how cold-blooded a person is, if he meets that look, he probably won't be able to do it.

For the characters in the plot, unless they are really disgusting to him, or they have hatred because of their position, he will leave a little leeway.

When he watched Douluo Dalu before, he actually liked the character Zhu Zhuqing.

This girl is different from most women.

Strong and independent.

Has an extraordinary desire to be powerful.

At the same time, there is no lack of authenticity.

It looks indifferent on the surface, but it is actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

As for being so cold-blooded towards her sister, even disregarding her life and death.

hehe~

Let me ask you, with a knife on your neck, are you still talking about blood and family ties with the other person?

Who do you think is Yi Xiaochuan?

Thinking of Yi Xiaochuan, Song Wuxin felt itchy with hatred.

That period of reincarnation was simply a dark history that he couldn't bear!

Fortunately, the sub-personality has completely disappeared now.

Looking at her stubborn eyes, Lan Ling hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and tugged on her young master's clothes, "Young Master..."

Song Wuxin rubbed Lan Ling's hair, then took out a token from the interspatial ring, and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

"You take this token and go to Shrek Academy to report."

"Within ten years, if you can break through to the Soul Sage, come to me again, otherwise...we won't have to meet again."

Zhu Zhuqing happily took the token, only to see a cumbersome rune engraved on it.

Touching the token, he whispered, "Thank you sister Ling'er."

That symbol looks a bit like the word "Song".

Actually, it was a traditional Chinese character, of course she didn't know it.

Regarding Shrek Academy, because of his butterfly effect, it almost couldn't be opened.

For this reason, Song Wuxin secretly pushed for it.

But in this life, he is the vice principal.

The principal is...

Seeing the backs of the two of them drifting away, she shouted, "Ten years from now, where will I find you?"

The figure has disappeared, but the voice rings clearly in my ears:

"March of the Song Kingdom, Song Wuxin!"

Click!

It was like a thunderbolt struck the apex of my heart.

Her eyes widened in disbelief and she was stunned on the spot.