"Why do you say that?"

Ye Yuan looked at the little rabbit playfully.

"Do you know Tang San's identity?"

The little rabbit had already sat down again, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"What identity can a junior have! Isn't it just an ordinary blacksmith's son? ”

This morning, she only saw the scene of Tang Hao attacking with heavy punches and overturning three Titled Douluo by himself, as for the reason, she didn't know.

Ye Yuan just couldn't get used to seeing the little rabbit, and said with a wicked smile.

"It's really not, people's father Tang Hao, but Haotian Douluo of Haotian Sect, the first sect in the mainland."

"Ahh

The little rabbit's frightened little mouth couldn't close, and his big eyes were full of doubts: just like Tang San... can also be the son of Title Douluo, how did he get mixed up so miserably?

Ye Yuan saw that she still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he continued to remind.

"Hehe, Tang Hao has been secretly protecting Tang San!"

The little rabbit was very envious of such parental affection, and said with heartfelt emotion.

"Tang San's father is so good to him!"

Ye Yuan: "??! ”

Hey, you're paying attention to the wrong point, I'm not asking you to lament the relationship between father and son.

Seeing that the little rabbit just didn't open his mind, Ye Yuan reminded again helplessly.

"Tang Hao is a Title Douluo, he has seen you!"

Ye Yuan said it so clearly this time, and the little rabbit finally understood what Ye Yuan meant.

Her identity has been exposed, exposed in the eyes of a Titled Douluo.

Although I don't know why the other party didn't kill the beast and take the ring, peel the skin and tear off the bones.

However, it does not prevent her from knowing that her situation is very dangerous at this time, but what can she do?

She couldn't help but look at Ye Yuan pitifully, and said in her heart that this person is so hateful, she just can't see her happy.

Ye Yuan was very happy at this time.

That's right, he did it on purpose.

This is to let her have a psychological preparation in advance, and plant a seed in her heart, in this way, the next time she sees Tang San, that scene...

Tsk, it's interesting to think about.

"Mo Yu, you can come in, your little sister Wu's illness has been cured."

"Really."

When the two pushed the door in, they saw Xiao Wu with a lot of anger on her face, and she didn't look half-dead at all.

Xiao Wu wanted to discuss with Ye Yuan about how to deal with it, but Ye Yuan didn't give her this opportunity, she couldn't help but glance at Ye Yuan with grievances, her heart was hateful, and she knew that she was bullying her.

However, the simple-minded Xiao Wu quickly let go of her worries, thinking that she would be okay for so long anyway, and she would definitely be fine for the time being.

Then she had no heart to whisper to Mo Yu about girls, and Wang Sheng stood next to her and couldn't speak, so she had to leave alone.

Ye Yuan smiled proudly, thinking that this would make the little rabbit suffer for a while longer.

As soon as the matter was done, Ye Yuan also relaxed, and the fatigue of the past few days instantly came to his heart.

He fell unconsciously on the bed, subconsciously pulled over the quilt that still had residual warmth, and fell asleep instantly.

Before falling asleep, his last thought was: It's really good, it's quite fragrant, or two kinds of incense...

The next moment.

"Whew... Whew..."

Xiao Wu and Mo Yu heard the sound of breathing, and when they turned their heads, they saw Ye Yuan sleeping on their bed, and their faces couldn't help but blush slightly.

Xiao Wu took a sip even more.

"Hmph, this little rain is really not particular, actually..."

Mo Yu knew very well that Ye Yuan was too tired.

Not to mention the dusty rush in the past few days, last night I went out to run errands and stayed awake all night, Ye Yuan was very tired.

She proposed.

"Let's send him back to his own bed."

Xiao Wu remembered that Ye Yuan helped her hide her identity, and said very generously.

"Just let him sleep here!"

Mo Yu immediately objected.

"No, if Wang Sheng and the others see this, they don't know what rumors will come out."

"Ah, that's too!"

Xiao Wu also reacted, in case they were allowed to talk nonsense outside, how would they behave.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu glanced at Mo Yu, the two nodded tacitly, and shot at the same time, wanting to drag Ye Yuan out of the quilt.

It's just that the next moment, both of them were dumbfounded.

Although they are only six-year-old girls, they are all soul masters, and their strength is not small, while Ye Yuan is only a six-year-old boy, and his body is not heavy.

The two of them shot together, and it was still easy to drag.

However, he actually held the quilt in his arms and was taken with others.

There was no way for them to separate the two without waking Ye Yuan up.

That's embarrassing.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and they couldn't bear to wake up the sweet Ye Yuan who was sleeping.

"Xiaoyu, or cover him with the quilt."

"Okay then."

The two had no choice but to carry Ye Yuan to another bed with their quilt.

Then they moved Ye Yuan's quilt back so as not to be discovered.

After doing all this, Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"By the way, did you guys go well this time..."

…

At the same time, the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City.

Bibi Dong sat in a high position, and below stood Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Demon Suppression Douluo.

Their injuries had been stabilized for the time being.

Ju Ghost Douluo thought of Bibi Dong and scared Tang Hao away, and at the same time bowed down and thanked him.

"Yueguan (ghost), thank you for the Pope's life-saving grace."

Bibi Dong reclined, his eyes fixed on the scepter in his hand and did not move, but he gently agreed.

"Hmm."

Demon Suppression Douluo was very dissatisfied with this, in fact, not only because Bibi Dong did not do it this time, but also because Bibi Dong was dissatisfied with succeeding the Pope.

"Hmph..."

Bibi Dong naturally heard it, she finally sat upright, her eyes looked directly at Demon Suppression Douluo, although her face was expressionless, but she was full of oppression, she said lightly.

"Well, demon slayer... You are not convinced. ”

Demon subduing didn't know that Bibi Dong's strength was stronger than him at this time, and he was ashamed to say that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Heh, I don't understand why His Majesty the Pope didn't make a move and let Tang Hao escape..."

Ju Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong's extremely calm face, which seemed to contain turbulent waves, waiting to be devoured.

He immediately stopped the Demon Suppression Dao.

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to the Pope like this."

The demon subduing didn't know the appreciation, but said with a disdainful face.

"Hehe, I'm not like some people, I don't have any self-esteem at all, His Majesty the Pope, if you make a move, we can obviously take down Tang Hao, why?"

"And... What about the Tang San? ”

Ju Douluo retreated helplessly, and even pulled Ghost Douluo back for a distance.

After all, he didn't want to spill blood, it smelled terrible, well... Clothes are also not easy to wash.

Bibi Dong smiled on his face and said softly with deep meaning.

"Hehe, enough of that?"

Demon Suppression Douluo was born in the worship hall, and he didn't know much about Bibi Dong's temperament, so he still asked with his neck stalked.

"Hmph, please ask His Majesty the Pope to clarify your doubts."

"Bang..."

The scepter in Bibi Dong's hand was lightly smashed, and an overwhelming soul power struck towards Demon Suppression Douluo, and it was endless.

"Hehe, what is your identity, why should I explain it to you."

Demon Suppression Douluo's face was flushed, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart: If I wasn't injured, how could I let you handle it.

It's just that after all, it's just his own hard mouth.

After several waves of impact, he still couldn't withstand it after all, and bent down unwillingly, just when he was about to kneel on the ground, Bibi Dong finally retracted the oppression.

After all, he is the Super Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, and his basic dignity still has to be kept.

Demon Suppression Douluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was sweet, but he was pressed down again.

Bibi Dong said lightly.

"If you want to explain it, but if you really don't understand, then go back to the worship hall and ask the old immortal Qiandaoliu in person, and he will tell you why."

Bibi Dong glanced at Demon Suppression Douluo with a smile, and said with a light wave of his jade hand.

"Go back, you aren't needed here."

Although he was unwilling and angry, but he was under the eaves and had to bow his head, Demon Suppression Douluo could only turn around and leave with extreme aggrietment.