Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

Chapter 31 Zhu Zhuqing is for you, don’t kill me!
After realizing Zhu Zhuqing's identity, Dai Mubai's first emotion was not the guilt of being caught taking a woman out to check into a hotel, but anger.

Yes, it’s anger.

Even though he didn't know Zhu Zhuqing's identity at first and didn't think there was anything between Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Qiu.

But the moment he learned Zhu Zhuqing's identity, his thoughts changed.

Even if there is nothing between Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Qiu, so what?

It is an indisputable fact that Zhu Zhuqing and other men came to the couple hotel.

So what if there is a group of girls accompanying him?

Group sex is nothing new to aristocrats like them.

If this matter gets out, will Prince Dai Mubai still have the dignity to maintain?
"Zhu Zhuqing, who is this man?"

Dai Mubai had a ferocious look on his face, pointing at Meng Qiu and questioning.

Hearing his roar, Tang San and the other man, who were originally preparing to go back to their room to rest, stopped.

"Third brother, it seems like something interesting is going to happen!"

Xiao Wu, who liked to watch the fun, pulled back Tang San who wanted to leave, and pointed at Meng Qiu with an excited look on her face.

Although Tang San had no interest in this kind of thing, he had no choice but to agree as Xiao Wu strongly requested.

"Who is he and what does he have to do with you?"

Facing Dai Mubai's angry questioning, Zhu Zhuqing looked indifferent, and a hint of disdain flashed in her calm eyes.

Why, are you so angry now and care so much about your face?
Why didn't you care when he was running away like a stray dog?
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's attitude, Dai Mubai became furious, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit possessed him again.

He was just about to break Meng Qiu's sword and teach this pretty boy a lesson, but suddenly he felt a huge force coming from his chest.

next moment.

Dai Mubai flew straight into the distance like a cannonball, hit the big wall in the front hall of the hotel heavily, and fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Dai Mubai barely supported himself with his hands on the ground, his eyes full of horror.

He could feel that he had at least four broken ribs!
He was just in a state of being possessed by a martial spirit. Even if he did not use any soul skills, the improvement in physical fitness brought to him by the White Tiger martial spirit made it impossible for even a soul master of the same level to defeat him in one go.

But before the kick just now, he had no room to resist at all!

Who the hell is this guy?!
Meng Qiu retracted his kicking leg and glanced coldly at Dai Mubai, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog:
“I don’t like people pointing fingers at me.”

The words fell.

I saw a flash of white sword in the air.

This was followed by a miserable cry of pain.

Dai Mubai's hands were pressed on the ground, one of his fingers had fallen off, and bright red blood was flowing out.

It was exactly the one that Dai Mubai pointed at Meng Qiu just now.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene.

The twin sisters that Dai Mubai had previously hugged let out a sharp cry and ran away from the hotel in panic.

Even the Tianshui girls and Zhu Zhuqing were a little surprised.

They also didn't expect Meng Qiu to be so decisive in cutting off Dai Mubai's fingers.

Xiao Wu, who had just been watching the show with great interest not far away, now turned pale. Her eyes were full of fear as she looked at Meng Qiu. She immediately gave up the idea of ​​watching the show anymore.

I originally thought he was just a sweet and soft little handsome guy, but I didn't expect that he was such a ruthless person who would cut off people's fingers without saying a word.

I don’t know how this hundred thousand year old rabbit cultivated to the hundred thousand year level. She was so scared by just a little bit of blood.

Tang San is much better than him.

As a member of the Tang Sect in his previous life, he had seen many more bloody scenes than this.

Not to mention people chopping off people's fingers without saying a word, he has also seen many people chopping off people's heads without even saying a word.

What he cared more about was the strength that Meng Qiu had just demonstrated.

In the battle with Dai Mubai just now, although Dai Mubai admitted defeat on his own initiative, Tang San knew that if he did not use hidden weapons and only used his martial spirit, he might not be Dai Mubai's opponent.

But such a person who was on par with him was kicked to death by a teenager of the same age without any resistance, and his fingers were cut off. Dai Mubai was like this, how could the situation be any better if it was him?
And judging from the situation, this boy's martial soul is a sword-type martial soul, which theoretically will not have any effect on the body.

Because of his performance in Notting College over the years and the exaggeration from Dashiyu Xiaogang, although Tang San appears humble on the surface, he has already regarded himself as the top genius in the world in his heart.

Now that he saw Meng Qiu, his confidence couldn't help but be shaken.

This genius outside seems to be much stronger than myself.

If a guy like this becomes my enemy in the future, it will probably be quite troublesome.

He has a way to die!
Or, find an opportunity to kill him here?

Tang San was secretly calculating in his heart.

But after seeing Liu Shuang standing not far away with her arms folded across her chest, looking unfathomable, he tactfully gave up the idea.

Forget it, God is merciful and he didn’t provoke me, so I’ll let him go this time.

Meng Qiu certainly didn't know that she had inexplicably been put on the little scoundrel's list of ways to die.

Holding Frost Without Snow, he walked step by step towards Dai Mubai, who was kneeling on the ground and screaming in pain.

Watching Meng Qiu getting closer and closer to him, Dai Mubai felt a surge of fear in his heart. He even seemed to be unable to feel the pain of his broken fingers, and he moved his body backwards in embarrassment.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Dai Mubai's face was filled with fear and he raised his voice, as if he was trying to give himself courage.

Meng Qiu didn't respond and continued walking towards him with the sword in hand.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai became even more panicked.

At this time, Meng Qiu's image in his eyes had completely changed.

How can this be called a pretty boy?
This difference is the devil!

"You, you can't kill me!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I am the prince of the Xing Luo Empire. If you kill me, the Xing Luo Empire will never let you go!"

Dai Mubai brought up his own life experience, hoping to make Meng Qiu hesitate.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was not far away, also spoke:

"Sir, it's not worth it."

Of course she was not pleading for Dai Mubai.

She would be very happy if Dai Mubai died here.

The reason why Zhu Zhuqing didn't want Meng Qiu to kill Dai Mubai was simply because of Meng Qiu's consideration.

Just as Dai Mubai said, behind him is the Xing Luo Empire.

Even though he was not particularly favored by the royal family, he was still a prince after all.

If Meng Qiu killed him, there would definitely be a lot of trouble from the royal family of the Xingluo Empire.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't want Meng Qiu to get into trouble.

But Mengqiu seemed to turn a deaf ear to it.

He walked up to Dai Mubai and slowly raised his sword.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"I promise not to compete with you for Zhu Zhuqing. I can find you more women!"

Dai Mubai was so scared that he closed his eyes. His pants were slightly wet and a smell of urine was spreading.

"It was just a joke. Look how scared you are."

Meng Qiu put away his sword and sneered.

Is this what the future god of war is?
What a disappointment.

(End of this chapter)