Chapter Thirty-Nine: Stolen? inexistent

Moon Wheel City, Rouge Building

The two guards under Dai Tianyue were talking to the mother Sang in the Rouge Building under the attic at this time.

"Dai Gongzi estimates that he will spend the next few days in the sleeping boudoir, do the two eldest brothers need to find a room to rest." Mama Sang asked this Soul Emperor-level guard.

"Your kindness, my two brothers have understood it, but the duty is on our part, we can only wait here for Dai Gongzi to go downstairs." Wang Han and Ma Wei glanced at each other and said in unison.

The two of them didn't have any doubts about this, because this master of theirs had done a lot of things like this, and this could only be regarded as commonplace.

The last time it happened was seven days ago, and this master had been in the city lord's wife's room in Moon Wheel City for two whole days.

"Hey, the two eldest brothers are too hard-working, the food and drink are dewed, the wind and the sun are exposed, doesn't it mean that my rouge building is not considerate? Eat something to warm up first? Mama-sang continued to persuade.

Wang Han and Ma Wei still have expressions of not eating hard and soft, and not eating warm and cold.

"Why don't you get a tent for the two of you? You can also take turns taking a break. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two of them that had not changed for thousands of years finally changed, and they didn't eat because they were afraid that the people in the rouge building would be drugged in it, and if they were hit, they could only apologize by caesarean section.

But come to a tent to shade the sun, this will not be in the way, you can rest in the shade, who wants to be exposed to the wind and sun, the soul master is also a human.

So Wang Han took the lead and said: "Then thank you" mom ". ”

Mother Sang responded with a smile on her face and said, "Yes, let's arrange it." ”

Mama Sang went down with a pleasant step to make arrangements, and soon a black, small tent was delivered, in addition to a small bed and two small stools.

Time is long, and before you know it, three days have passed.

In Lu Mian's boudoir, Qian Chongling and the others sat around a table, and several people looked directly at "Dai Tianyue" who was moving their hands and feet in front of them, and their faces were full of the word curiosity.

I saw Ye Mengwei's serious face, and she covered her stomach from time to time, and said with a smile: "No, your expression is not right, according to the palace's understanding of Dai Tianyue, your smile is a little problematic now, when Dai Tianyue saw a beautiful woman, it was not like this." ”

"Hmm..... How do you express this kind of expression? Ye Mengwei held her cheeks in her hand, thinking about what words to use to express better.

"That kind of expression should be a lewd + obscene expression, I'll demonstrate, you can imitate it when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongling's original cynical expression changed suddenly, his pupils dilated slightly, his eyes lit up, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he could get a little closer to Ye Mengwei, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth outlined a kind of surprise with covetation, and an expression of joy at the sight of hunting.

Chen Chuan: ......

Lu Mian: ......

Ye Mengwei: ......

Dai Tianyue: ......

After a while, the corners of Ye Mengwei's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Lord, your expression really makes you think that Dai Tianyue has reappeared, this is exactly the same." ”

What's more, when "Dai Tianyue" saw Qian Chongling's expression, he had a sense of seeing his four emperor brothers.

"Ahem."

Qian Chongling coughed lightly twice, pulling the thoughts of several people back, and he continued: "That's pretty much it, you have to remember this expression. ”

"Although even if some people suspect that Dai Tianyue is being topped because of your temperament, this body is Dai Tianyue's, and the martial soul is also the inheritance of Xingluo's martial soul White Tiger, no matter how you check it, you can't check the results.

"But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if you can have fewer accidents, let's have less."

"This book "Actor's Self-cultivation" will be given to you as a gift."

At this time, Qianzhong Ling smiled faintly, returned to his proper appearance, and at the same time took out a book from the soul guide and handed it to Dai Tianyue.

Dai Tianyue took the book, nodded to everyone, pushed open the door of the hut, and walked out.

The next day, Dai Tianyue joined Huang Quan, the father-in-law in yellow, and returned to Xingluo City.

It's just that he didn't know that after he left Moon Wheel City, a small rumor gradually spread.

"Have you heard that the son from Xingluo City can fight for a day and a night at a time!"

"Cut, your news is outdated for a long time, that's three days and three nights of direct fighting......"

"Not only that, I heard that Miss Lu Mian can't get out of bed."

......

A gasp sounded, and the horror was endless.

On the other side, the Martial Spirit Hall Library Pavilion.

The library of the Wuhun Hall has included a lot of books about soul masters and soul beasts, but these are just the basic information sorted out by the Wuhun Palace, and they are not classified information.

And those confidential information are also in the library cabinet, but they are hidden in the secret room of the library cabinet, this secret room is relatively large, divided into a large and two connected spaces.

One of them had more than a dozen rows of bookshelves, some full of books, some with only a few books, and the other was a small room where Chiju occasionally rested.

Bibi Dong likes to go to the dark pavilion to read books and rest when he has nothing to do.

"Your Highness." At the door of the Library Pavilion, the two young soul masters in charge of guarding greeted respectfully, and there was a hint of admiration in their slightly bowed eyes.

The Holy Maiden Bibi Dong is the dream lover of most of the young soul masters in the Pope's Palace, beautiful and strong, as well as rich and powerful!

Although I know that there is a high probability that I am not very interested in myself, I still have to have a dream, and if it comes true, then I will marry Bai Fumei directly and ascend to the sky in one step.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly to the two of them, hummed softly, and then pushed open the door of the library and walked in.

Unlike the Dark Pavilion, the Outer Pavilion is lined up with orderly rows of bookshelves, and the shelves are basically stuffed with books.

Bibi Dong walked to the innermost row of bookshelves with a very fast pace, preparing to go to the dark pavilion to read the book "On the Title Douluo Realm, Are Soul Bones and Soul Rings Important".

It's just that he was a little surprised that there was someone in this row, this was a young man wearing the uniform of the Martial Spirit Research Institute, with the word "internship" on the uniform, and his appearance was "fresh and exquisite".

Unlike her teacher, Qian Chongling's handsome and elegant, this young man was a little more feminine, in Bibi Dong's words, it should be more similar to Ju Douluo Yueguan.

At this time, this young man was looking at the book in his hand very seriously, and he looked immersed in it, and the cover of the book read "Seagod Island, Three Forbidden Lands of Douluo Continent".

"Are you a new intern researcher at the Martial Spirit Research Institute?" Bibi Dong asked with some curiosity.

As a department founded by Qian Chongling, the Martial Spirit Research Institute is of course often visited, and she has basically played with many novel things in the outside world.

And the person in front of her was very strange to her, and Bibi Dong could be sure that she had not seen him.