Douluo: God-level gold item, start with succubus physique

Chapter 95: Stealing a chicken but losing the rice, Qian Renxue is in trouble

In the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue, who had no one to rely on and whose soul power was completely sealed, was tied to the bed by Ah Yin in the shape of a "big" character.

"Tell me, who are you and why did you set up this trap for me?"

Luo Zixi pretended to know nothing and sat beside the bed.

"What on earth did you do to Uncle Jianglong and Uncle Qianjun! Why would they obey your orders?!"

Look, she is anxious.

That’s right, Qian Renxue was really panicked at this time, but fortunately she had always disguised herself as a man, and she believed that Luo Zixi should not have that kind of preference for men.

Luo Zixi: Should I? Who the hell are you insulting? I am absolutely not interested in men!

"Haha, since you are still so stubborn, don't blame me for using some ruthless tactics."

As he said this, he directly pulled off Qian Renxue's boots.

Luo Zixi was right. Even if the person looked like a man, he would never be so detailed as to include even the feet hidden in the shoes in the disguise.

Looking at the white, soft, and fragrant jade feet in front of him, Ning Rongrong's consciousness, which had collapsed countless times in the worry-free world, was immediately restored.

After he casually helped her change into a very cute white silk maid outfit, he let her out.

Obviously, she still looked a little dazed after just regaining consciousness, but when she saw Luo Zixi's weird and evil face, she came back to her senses almost instantly!

"thump!"

"Owner!"

At this moment, she remembered everything, even the dozens of times that her spirit had collapsed in a row.

"Master, I am your most loyal slave. Please forgive my previous willfulness!"

After seeing Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, being educated by him for nearly a month, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Well, what a good and obedient dog."

Luo Zixi gently touched Ning Rongrong's head, then pointed at Qian Renxue's feet.

"Go."

At this moment, when Qian Renxue saw that Luo Zixi had trained the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect into an obedient slave, her light golden eyes were full of disbelief, and Luo Zixi naturally saw her expression.

"Don't look at me like that. She has now been abandoned by Sect Master Ning and has become a sect outcast. That makes sense, right?"

Hearing Luo Zixi's words, Qian Renxue felt a chill down her spine.

She couldn't believe that Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who was once so proud and arrogant, would now become a plaything for Luo Zixi's entertainment!

"Brother Xue, oh no, you are not Brother Xue, maybe I should call you Miss Xue, right?"

Luo Zixi's voice was not loud, but Qian Renxue heard it clearly.

"You don't have to be too surprised. After all, I had my suspicions about your identity when I first came into contact with you. Now the evidence is more solid."

As he spoke, he sat down on the bed where Qian Renxue was tied up.

The bed shook violently due to Qian Renxue's twisting, but Luo Zixi condensed several ice cones and placed them under Qian Renxue's clothes on her chest.

"You you bastard!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue actually broke into tears, and her voice was filled with a bit of solemnity and nobility.

"Yeah, thanks for the compliment, I am indeed an asshole."

Hearing Qian Renxue's evaluation of him, Luo Zixi said that you are really good at judging people. However, this Hongmen Banquet was originally arranged by Qian Renxue for him, but now their identities have been reversed.

"Rongrong, come here."

As Luo Zixi said this, she pulled Ning Rongrong into her arms. Seeing the serious yet fearful look in her eyes, Luo Zixi knew that she was truly convinced.

"Master, please give me your orders."

Ning Rongrong now pressed her cheek directly against Luo Zixi's chest, her tone full of flattery.

"Help me take good care of this little girl."

After arranging all activities for Ning Rongrong, Luo Zixi got up and left.

At the door, the brothers Jianglong Qianjun were guarding the door, and Luo Zixi also gave them an order.

"No one is allowed in or out of the room until I'm here again."

"Yes! Master."

The next day.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition has officially begun.

Of course, Luo Zixi had no intention of participating in this fighting spirit competition.

After all, this kind of competition has no meaning to him.

However, what surprised him was that Tang San was still in the Royal Fighting Team, and his injuries had been completely healed!
This discovery made him feel that his brain was not enough.

However, just as Luo Zixi was sitting in the stands, looking at Tang San's body recovering with a blank face and his aura becoming even stronger, a character panel popped up.

[Name: Tang San
First Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass
Second martial spirit: Clear Sky Hammer
Soul Power: Level 47 Soul Sect

Identity: Son of Luck in Douluo Continent

God's test: Shura God's test, currently passed the first test

Guardian: Tang Chen (99th level Ultimate Douluo, martial soul Clear Sky Hammer)]

What? ? ?

No, that old thing Shura God still plays like this? ?

And why does Tang San have a protector but he doesn't? !
I really get angrier the more I think about it.

However, even if Tang San is protected by Tang Chen, it is very easy for me to kill him.

Of course not now. After all, there are still two months left in the countdown of Tang San’s life. As soon as the time is up, the opponent’s life will be ended by himself!
After all, Tang San had been mostly wasted by himself, and the reason why he could improve so quickly in a short period of time must be because the other party discovered that his first martial soul could not continue to practice after reaching the peak of Soul Master.

In order to improve his own cultivation, he directly added four spirit rings that were just over ten thousand years old to his second martial soul at one time.

After observing Tang San's situation, it was late in the evening at the Prince's Mansion.

When Luo Zixi came to Xueqinghe, oh no, Qian Renxue's bedroom again after a day and a half, he found that it was already in a mess.

There were torn pieces of clothes everywhere. Qian Renxue was still tied tightly to the bed, and Ning Rongrong was hugging her waist with her cheek against her chest. They both fell into a deep sleep.

After inspecting them, Luo Zixi threw the two of them into the worry-free world.

After all, there are old acquaintances of Qian Renxue here.

(End of this chapter)