Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry-Chapter 185 Flender’s sorrow is like a river flowing backwards!

Zhuge Lan found it amusing.

Although Qian Renxue had an exceptional temperament and a desire to conquer her.

The size of her chest was not even half that of Zhu Zhuqing's.

What was there to hide?

Compared to this

"I heard," Zhuge Lan teased, "that you have quite a few fans in Heaven Dou City now."

His right hand made a grasping motion, hitching his crotch.

Just like Xue Qinghe had done to him before.

[Emotion Points + 99999]

Xue Qinghe: "..."

She glared at Zhuge Lan fiercely.

Xue Qinghe turned and left.

Since she couldn't gain any advantage, she didn't want to be angry here.

"Goodbye, don't let the door hit you on the way out."

Zhuge Lan shouted—

"I'm going to hold a Dance King Competition in a few days, come and be a judge then!"

"And meet your fans."

Xue Qinghe stumbled.

Dance King Competition?

It sounded improper!

She was a dignified Crown Prince and the future successor of the Spirit Hall.

How could she go to such a place as a judge?

She stopped at the doorway.

Preparing to say a harsh word before slamming the door and leaving.

"I will definitely not"

"Let's just call it a date," Zhuge Lan added, "and after the competition, I'll unlock a new inheritance soul skill for you."

"..."

[Emotion Points + 151515]

"What did you say just now?" Zhuge Lan asked, "I didn't hear you clearly."

"..."

Xue Qinghe gripped the doorknob tightly, unable to say a word of refusal.

[Emotion Points + 141414]

She could only grit her teeth and say—

"I said, I will definitely not be late!"

Then, heavily, she slammed the wooden door.

"Bang!!!!"

Slightly dissipating the anger in Xue Qinghe's heart.

But.

She hadn't even taken a few steps.

When the small wooden house behind her "crashed" into ruins.

Xue Qinghe was shocked!

She just slammed the door, she didn't even use her soul power, it shouldn't be so flimsy, right?

Turning to look.

She saw Zhuge Lan slowly walking out, spotless, the debris automatically moving aside wherever he went.

"Soul Bone Skill · Imprisonment!"

Pushing away the imprisoned debris by moving space.

It was overkill.

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But it had to be said, it was really handsome.

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Until Zhuge Lan approached, she spoke—

"About this."

"It's not your fault," Zhuge Lan comforted, "I know you're upset, it's understandable to smash something to vent."

[Emotion Points + 44444]

Was she going to say that?

"I..."

"It's okay," Zhuge Lan interrupted again, "It's just a small wooden house, you, the dignified Crown Prince, can smash it if you want."

Xue Qinghe: "..."

Alright, alright, alright!

So this matter was going to be blamed on her, right?

"I will have someone come and rebuild an even better one!"

With a flick of her hand, she left.

Even more eager than Ning Fengzhi just now, running away quickly.

"Tsk!"

"No wonder you're master and disciple, you're really alike."

Looking back at the ruins of the wooden house.

Speaking of which.

This small wooden house was only built with ordinary trees, and after being shaken by him and Liu Erlong, it was swept by the aftershock of Chenxin's attack today.

It had long been crumbling.

Qian Renxue was also unlucky, knocking it down with one slam of the door.

"Huff—"

A heatwave struck.

Liu Erlong descended from the sky, retracting the fiery wings on her back.

Looking at the collapsed wooden house, she silently looked at Zhuge Lan.

How did it become like this after I only left for half a day?

Behind her.

Flender and Chen Xin appeared in the distance.

Sensibly not approaching.

Among them

Flender's head was covered with a waterfall of—

[Emotion Points + 55555]

[Emotion Points + 55555]

[Emotion Points + 151515]

Sadness flowed upstream into a river!

Obviously, he knew that Zhuge Lan had already won over Liu Erlong.

He originally thought that Yu Xiaogang "revealing his true colors" would make Liu Erlong give up on him.

So that he could take advantage of the situation.

Never would he have thought.

That Zhuge Lan would intercept him?!

If it had been anyone else, Flender would have had the confidence to compete again.

But.

Why did it have to be Zhuge Lan!

Young, rich, mysterious identity, powerful talent, handsome.

Almost all the positive words were accurate when applied to Zhuge Lan.

What did Flender have to compete with?

[Emotion Points + 151515]

Seeing him so "sad", Zhuge Lan tried hard to restrain the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Explaining to Liu Erlong—

"You know how much commotion we made the past two days."

[Emotion Points + 190190]

Flender only felt his blood surge!

What the hell?

What could you two do to collapse a small wooden house?

Just then.

Liu Erlong glared back with some shyness, meeting Flender's eyes.

Everything became clear in an instant.

[Emotion Points + 190,000]

Flender's eyes widened in disbelief!

No!

Two days ago.

Wasn't that the night Zhuge Lan disappeared?

You only met and got to know each other, and then .

Even collapsed.

Ah?!

How could you do it so quickly?

Then what were Flender's decades of waiting, his previous silent blessings, and his earlier secret love?

In an instant.

Only three words remained in Flender's mind—WHY! ME!!!!

He had been carefully holding the goddess he had secretly loved for many years, afraid that she would melt.

As a result, a young master not only won her over in one night.

But the commotion was so great.

That he even collapsed a wooden house.

Did he not cherish her at all?!

Flender's mentality collapsed!

[Emotion Points + 490,000]

[Emotion Points + 490,000]

Looking at Flender, who had turned gray, Liu Erlong also had a headache.

She naturally knew about her old friend's secret love for her.

But.

There was no spark, what could she do?

Or.

If the person who came to deliver the message earlier was not Zhuge Lan but Flender .

Hmm.

Flender, this "warm man", would probably have focused on comforting her.

Without Zhuge Lan's provocation, how could Liu Erlong have lost control?

So it was said.

That some honest people don't even know how to take over.

Simps, simps.

Unless you simp for many people at the same time and become the king of simps.

Otherwise, you are destined to have nothing.

In the end.

Liu Erlong could only sigh and give Flender a friend card.

Glaring at Zhuge Lan unhappily.

"Find a good soul ring for Flender, at least it should be."

"Don't worry, I understand," Zhuge Lan said with a smile, "As compensation, I will try my best to find a suitable 100,000-year soul ring."

—If it really doesn't work, I'll just exchange it for a God-given soul ring.

—Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and in just this short time, Flender has brushed over three million emotion points.

Hearing this, Flender's sadness eased a lot, and he secretly thought that Zhuge Lan was still sensible.

But.

Liu Erlong was a little unhappy!

—Flender was a good person, but Zhuge Lan was her man now, so his resources were hers, right?

"It doesn't need to be that high," Liu Erlong retorted, "It's just the eighth soul ring, about 80,000 to 90,000 years is about enough."

Zhuge Lan blinked and nodded in agreement.

Flender: "..."

[Emotion Points + 444444]

Tired.

Let's destroy it.

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