Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 207 Renxue: My sword has never been weak; Lingyao's crisis

Chapter 207 Qian Renxue: My sword has never been weak; Ling Qianyao in crisis
Ghost Douluo was completely bewildered. Wait, what's going on with the Pope and the Young Master? Why are they both acting so unpredictably?
The Serpent Spear and the Porcupine arrived in an instant. "Elder Ghost, what happened? Why is the young master suddenly angry?"

"I don't know."

Qian Renxue's voice transmission finally came slowly, "Everyone is waiting at the Crown Prince's residence. No one is allowed to come!"

Her soul power surged, and she rushed towards the location of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. The veins on her forehead throbbed. "I knew this scoundrel wouldn't do anything good. He went to apologize in Qian Yao's room? Humph."

Qian Renxue's figure flashed like a golden lightning bolt through the rain. "Hmm?" She suddenly looked in one direction. "Heh, she even knows how to get rid of people."

"brush--"

Her figure appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing and Ju Douluo, her golden flames still lingering.

"Young Master? Greetings, Young Master." Chrysanthemum Douluo was momentarily stunned, but quickly bowed after realizing what was happening.

"This is none of your business. Stay here and wait to be summoned!"

Qian Renxue grabbed Zhu Zhuqing and irritably stopped her from raising her teacup, which she had just raised. "Still drinking? Your house has been robbed. Come with me now."

The tea in Zhu Zhuqing's hand instantly vaporized under the scorching golden flames. Before she could even speak, Qian Renxue pulled her into the group of companions.

On a fast-paced journey.

"What's wrong, Sister Xue? What do you mean by 'stealing the base'? Ah Yin should be considered one of us by now, right? She's been plied with alcohol by Qian Yao."

Recalling the cream puffs that Ling Qianyao made in front of her that day, Zhu Zhuqing's ears secretly burned.

"Sigh," Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, "Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo are subordinates of the Papal Palace. If they both appear here at the same time, can't you guess who it is?"

That guy didn't give us a chance to react at all; he went straight to Qianyao's residence. I only just received the news that we were participating in the Heavenly Dou Division of the Soul Master Competition!

"what!"

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes widened immediately. After a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and said, "She's far too arrogant. Does she think Qianyao is someone she can torment at will?"

"boom--"

The two men angrily flung open the villa's door, just in time to bump into A-Yin, who had just returned with ingredients.

Just at the perfect moment, the three of them returned to the villa at the same time, as if it had been meticulously planned by someone.

"What's wrong with you two?" Ah Yin was startled by the two menacing figures, and some of the ingredients in her arms accidentally fell out.

"What happened? Something terrible has occurred!"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at A Yin and simply grabbed her and rushed towards Ling Qianyao's room.

Inside the room, Bibi Dong and Ling Qianyao's fierce battle had ended, although due to time constraints, neither of them was able to unleash their usual strength.

However, after being separated for so long, the two were filled with lust. Under Bibi Dong's guidance, Ling Qianyao still climaxed many times, giving the greedy spider a shallow satiating.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was lying on Ling Qianyao's chest in a straddling position, feeling utterly powerless.

It twitched from time to time
The consciousness that had been scattered in her eyes returned after a long time. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she glanced at the door.

"You arrived pretty quickly?"

"boom--"

The moment Qian Renxue and the other two broke through the bedroom door, time seemed to freeze.

"Boom——"

"Ah." Ah Yin covered her eyes with both hands, somewhat afraid to open them. Was it a hallucination? No, she had to peek. She parted her fingers a few cracks and took in the scene before her.

Not an illusion
Ah Yin's eyes flickered. Was that Pope of the Spirit Hall also one of Qian Yao's lovers? Doing something like this behind our backs, that's truly perverted!

"Your Holiness, what a refined taste you have!"

Bibi Dong lazily propped herself up, her gauze dress slipping down to reveal fresh hickeys on her shoulder. She chuckled softly.
“My dear sister, you are late. I have come to apologize for the admonition you left behind, to serve our loved ones, and to help you meet the needs of the Thousand Stars.”

She finally stood up, her body concealed by a purple gauze dress.

What kind of help are you offering?! I don't need your help at all!?

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted sharply. The moment Bibi Dong stood up, she saw that Bibi Dong was completely naked, with only the purple gauze that had fallen from the bed curtains barely covering her vital parts. At the point where her slender, jade-like legs were crossed, glistening traces of water that had not yet dried could be vaguely seen.

She couldn't help but glance at the bed, and sure enough, the sheets needed to be changed.

How come these philandering spiders are even more rampant than the Blue Silver Emperor?
"You really are my dear sister!!"

Qian Renxue suddenly unfurled her six wings, with holy fire burning fiercely at the edges of her wings, and pointed her holy sword directly at Bibi Dong. "What a fine apology! My sword has never been dull. Don't be so presumptuous!"

"Why are you so angry?" Bibi Dong instantly appeared beside Qian Renxue, pressing down on the sacred sword with one hand and gently stroking Qian Renxue's tense jawline with the fingertips of the other.

"You look just like you did when you were a kid when you were angry, even the soul power fluctuations when your martial soul goes berserk are exactly the same."

She suddenly pulled Qian Renxue into her arms, and before the other could completely lose her temper, she whispered in her ear, "But what I said wasn't wrong. This time, I really did come to apologize. We can talk slowly."

Qian Renxue was so startled by this sudden intimate gesture that her body stiffened, and even the wings of the six angels trembled slightly.

"Let me go! Is this how you plead guilty to my sister's crime?!"

Zhu Zhuqing had already come to Ling Qianyao's side, and said with a hint of jealousy, "Is the Pope's arrival a pleasant surprise for you?"

surprise?

It was indeed a pleasant surprise, but it might not be for you.
Ling Qianyao stood up and gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's soft hand. "That's just her personality, Zhuqing. If you're angry, you can just say so. If you have any requests, I'll grant them. But right now, I need to go."

He glanced towards Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

"Hmph." Zhu Zhuqing's cat tail wrapped around his waist, pulling him towards her. Her red lips covered his, biting his lips and leaving a sweet, metallic taste between them. Zhu Zhuqing pulled away slightly and whispered, "One week."

"it is good."

Ling Qianyao rushed to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong's side, "Calm down, both of you!" But he saw the two of them looking at him at the same time.

Zhu Zhuqing's actions seemed to trigger a chain reaction; the moment their lips met, the two stopped arguing as if by telepathy.

At this moment, a similar dangerous glint flashed in their two beautiful eyes.

"Qian Yao, you're quite good at comforting people, aren't you?" Qian Renxue's divine power transformed into angelic chains.

Bibi Dong narrowed her purple eyes slightly: "It seems my little husband has trained them all to be very obedient?"

Ling Qianyao's Adam's apple bobbed, and cold sweat beaded on his back.

At this moment, the two most esteemed women of the Spirit Hall flanked him from the left and right, their sacred and evil auras intertwining to form an invisible cage.

"I"

Just as he was about to explain, Ah Yin suddenly pounced from behind, her Blue Silver Emperor Vines wrapping around his waist—a divine skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!
"Um... tonight is actually my time."

An eerie silence suddenly fell over the room.

The gazes of the four stunning beauties collided in the air, creating invisible sparks, while Ling Qianyao, surrounded in the middle, felt like prey being targeted by four 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

Oh, there's a real one that's snuck in.

Ling Qianyao wiped away non-existent cold sweat from his forehead. "Is it possible that I am the master of this house? Can you please let me have my say first?"

"Master? Hmph." Qian Renxue's lips curled up slightly. Ah Yin did call him that often.

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and she walked directly to Ling Qianyao's side with a smile, placing her delicate hand on Ling Qianyao's chest. "I'll listen to Qianyao, after all, I'm already hers, aren't I?"

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow and forced a smile, "Alright, I'm quite curious."

"ah!"

Ling Qianyao didn't waste any words with them. He suddenly activated his Star Power, took the opportunity to pull the sheet over Bibi Dong and then pulled Qian Renxue into his arms as well.

Because of the blue silver entanglement, Ah Yin was also brought to the bed, where she met the stunned Zhu Zhuqing.

“I feel it’s necessary for me to assert my authority as a husband.”

(End of this chapter)

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