Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon
CHAPTER 5 Auntie Dong's Plan



At this moment, Auntie Dong really wanted to find a gap in the ground to enter.


  Too embarrassing, people just want to help get hair, but he thinks .. and closes his eyes ...


  “What do you do with your eyes closed?” Ao Tian wanted to laugh, but he held it back.


  Looking at Aunt Dong's slightly pursed red lips, she was deeply touched.


  But he understood that this kind of thing could not be done in a hurry, and it had to be done slowly.


  She was also a little surprised, she did not expect her charms to be so great that even an arrogant woman like Auntie Dong would offer a kiss.


  Hearing Ao Tian's words, Auntie Dong was even more shy, her body was slightly trembling, her snow-white skin was covered with a layer of pink, which was truly beautiful.


  "What's wrong with me? I am the Holy Girl of the Spirit Hall. How could Auntie Dong, whose talent was unparalleled, treat such a strange man ..."


  Auntie Dong woke up in shock, broke away from Ao Tian's palm, took a few steps back, and looked at Ao Tian warily.


  In one day, hurt by the two closest men in her life one after another, Auntie Dong unknowingly hates men a lot.


  Naihe just accidentally fell into Ao Tian's masculine temptation.


  “Who are you?” This was the third time Auntie Dong had asked about Ao Tian's identity.


  However, since Ao Tian had just saved her, her tone was quite gentle.


  Ao Tian sat at the table, flipped the teacup and poured two cups of tea, one of which was pushed to Auntie Dong, "Drink tea."


  Auntie Dong stared at the tea in front of her doubtfully, after seeing Ao Tian drink it, he took a sip.


  “I'm just a passerby who sees injustice and offers help.” Ao Tian smiled.


  Auntie Dong did not believe Ao Tian's words, as the other party had many doubts.


  “How did you know in advance that I was in danger?” His eyes gradually became sharper, examining the man in front of him.


  He wondered, could this also be a conspiracy?


  "I have some ability to predict the future" Ao Tian said.


  Auntie Dong was obviously in disbelief, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and she said, "Then, you can predict what I think?"


  Ao Tian smiled brightly, and a handsome face full of fairy energy immediately drew Aunt Dong's mind.


  "You must be thinking now, how could there be such a handsome man in this world."


  Auntie Dong's pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly threw her face away, as if she was completely caught in Ao Tian's mind.


  He gathered up his courage and continued to ask, "Then what kind of strength are you? How can you defeat me... Chihiro Ji so easily?"


  Ao Tian thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "My strength .. I must be stronger than God."


  Auntie Dong inevitably rolled her eyes, looking a little cute and cute.


  He was a little speechless, such a handsome man actually liked to lie.


  He knew that there were gods in this world, and gods were much stronger than the ninety-nine level Titled Douluo.


  In fact, he had an unknown secret, a secret related to God, so he couldn't be more clear about God's power.


  But this man named Ao Tian was actually saying that he was stronger than God, who was extremely arrogant.


  For the sake of Ao Tian saving her, Auntie Dong did not deny Ao Tian's big words.


  In fact, he had already guessed the strength of Ao Tian in his heart.


  In order to be able to take down Qianxun Ji, who was already at level 95, into a coma with a single palm, his strength had to approach Douluo's unrivalled strength at level 99.


  As for whether he had reached the level of Douluo that was unrivalled, Auntie Dong thought it was impossible.


  After all, Ao Tian did not seem to be much older than him, and the power close to Peerless Douluo was already extremely frightening, how could he reach level ninety-nine at such a young age.


  Thinking of this, Auntie Dong suddenly felt that the various circles of light that had enveloped his body over the years were only gloomy in comparison to Ao Tian.


  He was a genius who had been praised since childhood, and his cultivation was extremely difficult, and now he was only close to the Holy Soul realm.


  However, this man in front of him had almost reached level ninety-nine ...


  "I really don't know how he's cultivating? The news about the Spirit Hall was the most informed. Why have I never heard of such a powerful person in the Douluo Continent before?" Auntie Dong pondered.


  As for Auntie Dong not believing in her strength, no problem, she would understand later.


  “What are your plans in the future?” Ao Tian asked.


  Auntie Dong was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.


  After a while, he said: "The beast Qianxunji is no longer my teacher. I always considered him an elder, respected him, and devoted to him. Unexpectedly, she ..."


  Speaking of this, Auntie Dong's eyes turned red.


  After years of hanging out, his feelings for Chihiro Ji became very deep, and he even considered it a father-like existence.


  However, everything collapsed today, making it unbearable.


  “If you want him dead, I will kill him now,” said Ao Tian lightly.


  Killing a whale seemed like a trivial matter to him.


  Seeing Ao Tian standing up, Auntie Dong hurriedly said, "Don't."


  He treats you like that, and you still remember your old love?” Ao Tian looked at him.


  "After all, he used to be my teacher, raised me for many years, and taught me to practice. You can save his life."


  Ao Tian looked at Auntie Dong in surprise, in his impression, Auntie Dong should have a strong and resolute personality in killing.


  But now, some are too good.


  But soon, she realized that the reason Auntie Dong in the book was so decisive was because she had experienced too much pain and suffering.


  The current Auntie Dong, before being hurt by two men today, was still an innocent girl.


  Ao Tian said: "OK, since you broke up with him, where are you going?"


  Auntie Dong was stunned. He and Qianxunji are at odds. Where else could he go?


  If Qian Xunji doesn't want to let go, with the Spirit Hall's strength across the continent, I'm afraid there will be no place for him in this world.


  Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he looked at Ao Tian, and said, "Can I follow you?"


  Although Auntie Dong kept reminding herself to be wary of this beautiful man Ao Tian, she still had an inexplicable trust in Ao Tian.


  Ao Tian smiled and said: "Of course, I'll take you to the mainland for a walk, and you'll be back in a few years."


  “What am I doing here?” Auntie Dong wondered.


  “Back to be your Pope.” Ao Tian had a hint of hope in his heart. She felt that Auntie Dong who became the Pope was Auntie Dong's most beautiful.


  Auntie Dong shook her head, "But .. I don't really want to be the Pope, and how could Qianxun Ji let me be the Pope? He also has an old father, who is already an unrivalled Douluo at the 99th level. . Let me, an outsider, be the Pope."


  Ao Tian confirmed: "Don't worry, I said you can do it, you can do it."


  "Then, let's talk about it," Auntie Dong said, and she glanced at the room, "Where is this place?"


  "This is a hotel in Wuhun City."


  where am I sleeping tonight?” Auntie Dong looked at Ao Tian with an uneasy feeling, and continued to pull the edges of his clothes with his hands under the table.


  Ao Tian pointed to the large bed and said with a smile, "You slept on it."


  “How about you?” Auntie Dong exclaimed.


  Ao Tian shrugged and said indifferently, "Sleep, I don't like to sleep."


  ...


  Inside the Pope's Palace, Chihiro Ji returned to his room.


  One side of his face was so swollen that it looked like a purple-black ball, and his mouth was full of teeth, and a mouthful of blood.


  "Come on!" the screams are unclear.


  A handsome servant walked over tremblingly.


  Chihiroji's eyes were blood red, and in his eyes, the gentle maid in front of him gradually changed into Aunt Dong's appearance.


  Screams rang out, the girl was thrown onto the bed, and the sound of tearing continued, accompanied by begging for mercy.