"otherwise..."

The corner of his mouth raised coldly, and Lu Yuan said without mercy:

"You all don't deserve me to tell you!"

The cold words were like a sharp blade, piercing into the heart of every ferocious beast. Even if the aloofness was not deliberately revealed, others could still detect it.

Ditian did not accept Lu Yuan's proposal.

Of course, there was no rejection.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the sea of ​​blood in the sky not far away that was pressing in this direction, and said expressionlessly:

"Whether you tell me or not, since you have already made a move, how can you easily regret it?"

"And on this chessboard..."

"Even without you as a chess piece, is it possible that this game of chess still cannot be played?"

"It's not about who owes whom."

"after all..."

"Whether my lord and you have ever owed each other has nothing to do with the current chess game!"

Lu Yuan looked at Di Tian expressionlessly, and he could clearly see the determination in Di Tian's golden eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan said nothing more, and instead flew towards the side of the human soul master with a wave of air.

Qian Daoliu watched silently as this young man, whose identity was unknown and seriously injured, flew past his eyes, but he was shocked.

He didn't stop it.

Just like the soul beasts on the opposite side, they avoided the ants who were also humans in a tacit understanding.

Although those ants are nothing in the eyes of Qian Daoliu, an extreme Douluo, especially when he was a member of Wuhun Palace, he also killed many potential or powerful people who threatened Wuhun for Wuhun Palace.

The soul master of the palace...

But no matter what, these spirit beasts showed a certain degree of friendliness.

And in this current situation...

Even fragile friendship is stronger than firm hostility!

not to mention...

He still doesn't know what the relationship between the young man and his granddaughter is.

As for angering the Rakshasa god...

In Qian Daoliu's view, this is not a stain.

The bad relationship between the angel god and the Rakshasa god is not a secret to him, the angel high priest; according to the logic that the enemy of the enemy is likely to be a friend, in a sense, this monster and he are indeed

They are on the same ground.

Sounds outrageous.

But the truth is so outrageous.

Especially since the Rakshasa God violated the laws of the God Realm this time.

Adding guilt to guilt.

It would be abnormal if the angel god did not take this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

Don’t think that gods have no emotions!

Lu Yuan naturally didn't know what Qian Daoliu thought about Xiao Jiujiu.

As soon as he landed, he saw Ning Rongrong, who was crying uncontrollably, running towards him, and then hugged him without hesitation.

Glancing helplessly at Qian Renxue, whose face could not be seen clearly but whose behavior was slightly unnatural, Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and hugged Ning Rongrong with his backhand, and then carefully lifted the girl who was crying so hard that she could hardly breathe, from

He let it go on his body.

This is a completely normal action.

But after Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, as if she suddenly guessed something, she walked quickly to Lu Yuan under Bibi Dong's worried eyes, and pushed Ning Rongrong away who was still sobbing.

Before Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong could get into an argument, Qian Renxue asked first:

"Tell me the truth, you can't hold it anymore!"

Before I left, I was still saying that I didn’t want to owe a love debt.

But this time, as soon as they met, he hugged the crying Ning Rongrong without any scruples...

This is so abnormal!

And Qian Renxue thinks she understands the other person’s character!

Lu Yuan is indeed a person who likes sophistry; but what he promises or what he says will be completed meticulously.

Even if some unscrupulous methods are adopted...

And it will indeed be completed!

But when such a person goes back on his word...

Qian Renxue could not think of anything other than death that could force the other person to change what he said and what he did!

Ning Rongrong's sobs were immediately suppressed, and she looked nervously at the embarrassed young man in front of her, hoping to get a negative answer from him.

Of course, it's not just Ning Rongrong.

Even Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi and most of the titled Douluo on the side wanted to get a negative answer from Lu Yuan.

But the result is destined to disappoint them.

Perhaps it is precisely because some things do not go as planned that many things do not go as planned.

Under the desperate gazes of Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong, Lu Yuan nodded calmly; not only that, he also praised with a smile:

"You are really smart and your perception is very sharp."

"By the way..."

"Are all you women's intuitions so terrifying?"

The joke, which was neither big nor small, made Qian Renxue burst into tears instantly.

The black robe kept shaking, but no sound came out.

But compared to Qian Renxue's silent cry, Ning Rongrong was completely different; while crying, he was busy trying to treat Lu Yuan's injuries.

As everyone knows...

With a slight sigh, Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to stop Ning Rongrong's useless move. Looking at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower floating above his small palm, he couldn't help but smile:

"Have you forgotten that your martial spirit has no healing ability?"

"Moreover..."

"Even if you do, do you think your healing ability can match that of your father?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly at the side.

The Qibao Glazed Pagoda indeed has no healing power.

This is the truth.

Of course, even with the ability to heal, Ning Fengzhi estimated that he, the Soul Saint, would not be able to heal the injuries caused by a god...

On the other hand, the agouti Douluo on the side seemed to have thought of something and took the initiative to step forward and said:

"Lu... Soul King, my martial soul can absorb a certain amount of venom, and it can also release very strong venom. Whether it is absorbing it or using poison to fight poison, I have a certain degree of certainty."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan had not yet reacted, and Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of joy, but before she could speak, she heard Lu Yuan's words of rejection and unceremonious criticism.

"My Majesty, there is no need to say more."

"When it comes to detoxification, I think no one is more proficient than His Holiness the Pope."

"not to mention..."

"Even a god who is not proficient in this art cannot solve the trauma left by a god; how can we talk about an ordinary titled Douluo?"

"Are you right, Your Majesty the Pope?"

Bibi Dong nodded expressionlessly, confirming what Lu Yuan said.

Although it sounds a bit exaggerated.

After all, when it comes to detoxification, that old guy Qian Daoliu is indeed better than her; she is just good at poisoning, and then knows how to detoxify by analogy.

But even if it is by analogy, based on the fact that she is the best poison in the world, she knows the detoxification skills and is naturally one of the best.

A long-term illness leads to a cure.

Very normal.

But no matter how good a doctor is, he cannot forcefully bring back a patient who has entered the gate of hell.
To be continued...