Douluo: I, the Beast God Di Tian, confront Gu Yue at the beginning

Chapter 216 Two on the bed, one under the bed

The golden hollow high heels on her fair white feet were faintly visible under the long skirt as she walked.

Dai Yun'er sat down on the bed, pulling up her skirt, and her slightly red soles separated from the soles of her golden hollow high heels.

Being so close to Long Yue made him wrinkle his nose slightly and frown.

Very tasty.

It's not the smell of feet, but the smell of alcohol.

The extremely pungent smell of alcohol went straight up Long Yue's nose and into his forehead.

I think the wine he drank was not only of extremely high alcohol content and strong in strength, but also in large quantities.

He didn't use his soul power to get rid of the alcohol, but instead got himself drunk on purpose, and marinated Dai Yun'er completely.

But, what kind of strong liquor in the world can get a Titled Douluo with a spiritual spirit drunk?

Of course there is none.

The sound that broke into Long Yue's eardrums under the bed was not the thunderous snoring of a drunk person, but a sobbing sound filled with great resentment.

"Tick tock! Tick tock..."

Little pearls dripped onto the ground, and the splashing tears jumped onto Long Yue's face, causing him to slowly clench his fists.

But for the sake of his own strategic plan of taking hostages to control Lanmao's spiritual awareness, he suppressed the urge to speak out to comfort his sister-in-law.

The development of reality did not disappoint Long Yue's rationality.

At least the first half of things did not disappoint him.

Another "creak" was heard, and the door of the new house was opened again.

It wasn't a normal wedding. There were no bridal chamber activities and no best man or bridesmaids.

Then, the identity of the person who entered the bridal chamber after Long Yue and Dai Yun'er was self-evident.

His strategic goal - hostages!
Immediately, Long Yue, who was lying under the bed, tensed his muscles to the limit.

It seemed as if a dragon was hovering on the thick arms.

The whole person is like a giant dragon on a camel mountain, about to overturn the mountain.

However, the next moment, the body that was just about to stand up suddenly lay even lower, with one side of the face in close contact with the ground, unable to separate.

His body seemed to be suppressed by a continuous mountain range, and there was an invisible restraining soul skill that was always in effect, making Long Yue unable to move at all.

Long Yue tried his best to use all his strength and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. Unfortunately, he was still unable to change the result of being suppressed to the point where he could not move.

The gap between the god level and the Titled Douluo is as vast as the sea.

However, Long Yue's five senses were not sealed.

What you see and hear are still effective to the outside world.

Then, he heard a sentence that puzzled him greatly.

"It's you?!"

"How could it be you?!"

This was Dai Yuner's voice, and one could tell from the sound that it was filled with extreme surprise.

The little pearls stopped falling, and the little pearls of Splashing Dragon Leap also disappeared.

Even the alcohol in his body was evaporated subconsciously by Dai Yuner.

"Da da!"

She immediately stood up from the bed and took two steps forward, Dai Yun'er tightly grasping Tang Wulin's collar.

He said angrily, "Who is that blue-haired spirit to you?!"

"Why are you doing this to me?!"

"Why?!"

Dai Yun'er's emotions were extremely excited and unstable.

There was not a trace of smile on Tang Wulin's face, only a bleak and gray look.

Even though he was swayed by the excited Dai Yun'er, Tang Wulin did not show much emotion. He just said, "Sorry, the blue-haired consciousness you mentioned is my father, Tang San."

"I apologize to you on behalf of my father. I'm sorry."

"Your son is infected with a mixed poison, and the poison must be cured in the order in which it is arranged. In other words, only my father can cure it."

"He has no killing intention towards your son. He just wants to control you and... me."

"To deal with an enemy, his and my enemy, the Beast God Di Tian."

"..."

Tang Wulin knew what Tang San did to Dai Yun'er.

After several years of getting along, he has a good understanding of Tang San's character.

The word "control" runs through Tang San's life. The desire for control is like a dog's nature that cannot be changed, just like a dog's nature that cannot be changed.

Unfortunately, Tang Wulin had no ability to stop it, or even to resist.

Only a little thought of mediation remains in my heart.

"Ha ha……"

A dismal smile crept up Dai Yuner's cheek.

After knowing the whole story, knowing the relationship between Tang San and Tang Wulin, and knowing the relationship between Tang San and his ancestors, she felt like all the strength was drained from her.

"Da da……"

He took several steps back and fell back onto the edge of the bed.

His expression was extremely complicated, with a mixture of multiple emotions, more emotional than the God of Emotions, as if he had performed a set of "Haodong's Three Wonders" with a variety of emotions.

He raised his head and stared blankly at Tang Wulin.

Looking at the little boy she fell in love with when she was a young girl.

At any other time, if Dai Yun'er saw Tang Wulin coming to her on his own initiative, she would be purely happy.

But it happened at this time, when Tang Wulin's father used her son to threaten her, and when Tang San and Tang Wulin wanted to force her to deal with the ultimate enemy, the Beast God Di Tian.

"Your bastard father, he is actually related to my ancestors, but he actually used such a dirty and filthy method!"

"Mixed with drugs... Why did you involve my son? If you tell me directly, won't I help you?"

"It's really unworthy of being a god..."

Dai Yun'er gritted her teeth and cursed repeatedly.

Tang Wulin just listened silently, without saying anything or refuting.

I just said silently in my heart: Perhaps, for him, a stranger's agreement is uncontrollable.

It was precisely because of this idea that Tang Wulin kept Long Yue under the bed.

If Long Yue were to jump out and mess something up, ruining Tang San's plans, I'm afraid there would be no good results.

Old friends were dying one after another, like leaves in the wind. He and Long Yue were old acquaintances, and he just didn't want to see him die in vain.

Although there were three living people in the bridal chamber, the voices were quite monotonous, with only Dai Yun'er's gradually sparse cursing.

Maybe he realized that swearing is useless except for venting negative emotions.

Or maybe Dai Yun'er, who was born a palace princess, used up all the swear words she had learned and heard in her life.

In short, her cursing gradually stopped.

He paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly sad.

"bring it on."

"I hope Tang San is really like you said, he has no intention of killing my son, he just wants to use him to control me."

After saying that, she reached for her waist, ready to untie her corset and accept her fate of being pricked by the needle.

Nowadays, the only thing that can be considered a little consolation is that the person who pricked her with the needle was the boy she had a crush on at first.

But who would have thought that Tang Wulin suddenly grabbed her hand and stuffed a crystal clear little pill into her hand.

(End of this chapter)