It was noon, and the sun in the sky was already standing overhead, and the bright sunlight washed the world.

Dugufu,

Dugu Bo was sitting in a corner of the courtyard, his face was a shadow that the sun couldn't reach.

It's obviously a sunbathing posture, but it seems to be afraid of the sun.

Then

A voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Master, the young owner of Fengming Lou came to visit."

"Arrived? Bring it with you. ”

Dugu Bo's tone was calm, but he could still see that he was a little unhappy, he was also a Title Douluo, how could he be seen if others wanted to, if he didn't know the details of Fengming Tower, how could he accept that unruly post.

The servant whispered yes, and after a few moments led the men into the backyard.

When he saw a handsome figure walking first, he was followed by two beautiful women, one big and one small, the big one he seemed to have seen somewhere, but he was not impressed, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, Dugu Bo's attention quickly focused on that handsome and dazzling young man, and he had to admit that some people were born to stand in the center of the stage, and the gods must have used the best materials to build him, this person was even more handsome than when he was young.

I saw the handsome young man in white stop and bow slightly to Dugu Bo sitting in the rocking chair.

"Shang An, I've seen Mr. Dugu."

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

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course, how could I not know the famous and poisonous Douluo who dominates the world." Although he was talking about a big name, Shang An seemed to be talking about a nobody, and he didn't care.

"Then did your parents tell you that you should know how to respect when you meet Title Douluo!"

Dugu Bo reversed his previous lazy appearance, his body stood up, straight like a flagpole, his whole body was full of momentum, 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 coercion was like a spring breeze to him.

Dugu Bo was interested, even an ordinary soul king couldn't bear the coercion just now, what kind of strength did this kid have, he thought about continuing to increase the coercion of soul power.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and an even more powerful soul power swept towards him.

It is also a soul ring configuration of two yellow, two purple and five black, but the power of soul power far exceeds that of Dugu Bo.

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

"You, you are Title Douluo."

Dugu Bo pointed to the neon phoenix behind Shang An, his face full of disbelief.

It's not that he's careless, it's really that Shang An is too dazzling, and when others stand with him, it's as if they've become his foil, and who would dare to believe that a dignified Titled Douluo would actually stand behind a young man as a foil.

"Wait, you're Bishop Nihuang."

Dugu Bo suddenly remembered that when he became a Title Douluo and went to Wuhun City to hold the coronation ceremony, he had a relationship with Nihuang, if it wasn't for too long, he wouldn't have remembered it now.

"That's right, it's me."

Nihuang did not hide it, and directly and generously admitted his identity.

"Ling, I didn't expect you to become a Title Douluo too."

Dugu Bo said with some sighs, when he became the crowning of Title Douluo, Nihuang was only one of the many bishops of the Wuhun Palace, and his cultivation had just stepped into Contra Douluo, and now he was still standing still, but Nihuang's cultivation had surpassed him.

After sighing for a while, Dugu Bo turned back into that gloomy Poison Douluo, but his tone was much better.

"Say, what are you looking for in the Martial Spirit Palace?"

At the beginning, Dugu Bo was hunted down by the Wuhun Palace, and he didn't have a good impression of the Wuhun Palace, although he was shocked by Nihuang's strength, but it was impossible for him to have a gentle face.

"I was looking for you." Shang An stepped forward.

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

"You? Who are you? ”

"Shang An, the current Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, has seen His Majesty the Poison Douluo Crown."

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

"Hehe, then I don't know what His Highness the Holy Son is looking for me, if it's something like joining the Martial Spirit Palace, then there's no need to mention it."

Dugu Bopi said with a smile, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Wuhun Palace.

"I'm here to save you."

Shang An shook his head. Then stared at Dugu Bo and said amazingly.

Dugu Bo seemed to have heard some big joke, and said in a weird way: "Save me? It's ridiculous, I'm Dugu Bo is also a Titled Douluo, what's the danger, isn't it that your Wuhun Hall wants to attack me? ”

"Mr. Dugu's poisoning is deep."

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

Dugu Bo's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that he laughed, I am named poison, what poison can poison me in this world."

Shang An looked Dugu Bo up and down, Dugu Bo was slender and long, looking like a javelin, his beard and hair were dark green, and his eyes were more like emeralds. The whole person gives people an illusory feeling, as if they are phantoms.

The expression on his face was completely stiff, his cheeks were sunken, and the green hair on his head was unkempt, anyone who saw it would feel like he had been poisoned for a long time, and he didn't think that Poison Douluo himself would be poisoned.

"It's sad, but the dignified Poison Douluo can't even solve the poison of his martial soul, it's really in vain."

Shang An looked embarrassed, but the words he said made Dugu Bo's three corpse gods jump.

Dugu Bo has played drugs all his life, and in the field of drugs, he has never met an opponent, which is also what he is most proud of, and he can't help others to question his poison. If it weren't for Shang An's stronger Nihuang by his side, he would have taught this kid to be a new man.

"Still don't admit it? Do you want your granddaughter to be like her parents? ”

Shang An ignored Dugu Bo's ugly expression and continued.

Granddaughter Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's only weakness now, it can be said that if Dugu Yan dies, Dugu Bo will really have no scruples, and even dare to go to the anal with Qiandaoliu.

So when it came to his granddaughter, Dugu Bo's expression also softened helplessly, he didn't care about life and death, but his granddaughter was still young, and he didn't want his granddaughter to follow his old path.

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

Nihuang and Xiao Wu were a little shocked, Dugu Bo said this is equivalent to admitting it in disguise, they don't believe in Shang An, they just don't think that a Titled Douluo who is famous for his poison will actually be poisoned.

Shang An did not answer positively, but first pointed out Dugu Bo's symptoms: "Every time Mr. Dugu rains on a cloudy day, there will be an itching sensation in the ribs, and it will gradually increase, lasting for more than an hour, once at noon and once at noon.

Late at night, about three watches or so, you will have pinprick-like stinging pain on the top of your head and the soles of your feet, and your whole body will cramp for at least half an hour.

Mr. Dugu, am I wrong? ”

"No, no, His Highness the Holy Son is all right."

Dugu Bo was surprised and delighted, surprised by Shang An's eyesight and knowledge of medical poison, and actually saw his illness at a glance.

The joy is also because since this holy son can see his symptoms at a glance, then maybe he really has some ability, and there is hope to solve the poison that is wrapped around their Dugu family.

"Ask the Son to save my lonely family."

After Dugu Bo's surprise, he bowed deeply to Shang An.

He didn't use the nine-section jade to test Shang An's level like in the original book, because of the difference in identity strength and needs, between him and Shang An, he Dugu Bo was the weak party, and now he is begging Shang An, so he naturally has to lower his profile.

Shang An didn't immediately agree.

"Mr. Dugu, why don't I wait to go to the guest room to talk in detail."

"Yes, yes, look at my brain."

After that, Dugu Bo stepped out of the courtyard first, took a few people to the guest room, and then bowed at the door, and waited until Shang An and the three of them walked in, he walked in, and poured tea himself.

I received a few people in the courtyard before because I didn't take a young owner of Fengminglou too seriously, even if the power behind him was strong, but after all, he was just a child.

But now that he has something to ask for, Dugu Bo can still have a clear attitude.

"I don't know what the remedy of His Highness the Holy Son is."

Sitting back on the chair, Dugu Bo said a little impatiently, he was eager to know if this holy son really had a way, in order to solve the defects of the Dugu family's martial soul, he had been searching for so many years and found nothing, and after hope, it was often disappointment and even despair, he really didn't want to rejoice anymore.

Shang An took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and waited until Dugu Bo couldn't sit still before he slowly spoke.

"Mr. Dugu, my Martial Soul Hall has studied martial souls for so many years, and there is naturally 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 what Shang An meant, this method of solving the defects of the martial soul is definitely a secret among secrets, and it may be difficult to obtain it, but since Shang An said so, it means that there is still room for negotiation.

So Dugu Bo still said: "Although His Highness the Holy Son speaks, as long as the old man has it, His Royal Highness the Holy Son can take anything he likes." ”

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

(Brothers, the thirty-nine chapters have been reviewed, and they haven't come out yet, so I'll add one more chapter after the review)