Chapter 660: Simple Title Douluo

At this time, Yeyue came up with Huangquan Dew.

"Congratulations, this is the winner's reward." Ye Yue approached with a smile.

She knew that Zhu Zhuqing was the woman of the Holy Son, and she was extraordinarily cordial and enthusiastic.

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes turned, and Qing Liyu said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Don't worry, can I chat with you?"

She doesn't talk much, she has always been quiet, and she cherishes her words like gold. Except for Lu Feng, she seldom offers to chat with anyone, and there are never any strangers.

But she can only use this method to delay for a while.

"Chat, chat?" Ye Yue was confused.

This occasion, this time, chat?

Very inappropriate.

But it doesn't seem to be breaking the rules.

"What's your name?" Zhu Zhuqing tried to find a topic.

What she's not good at is leading the chat, especially with strangers.

"My name is Yeyue, and people call me Xiaoyue." Yeyue responded.

Ordinary people she may refuse, but the woman of the Son, she is happy to answer.

"How old are you?"

"Twelve years old."

"Going to work at such a young age."

"I'm not young, but I don't know what a job is."

"Work is about giving labor and getting paid."

"Oh, then I don't count as work, it's the responsibility of our family, and it's not paid. We take turns doing things every day. Today, it's my turn to reward the winner."

Fortunately, Yeyue was quite talkative, not only did she not reject chatting with Zhu Zhuqing, but also took the initiative to discuss the topic in a close and friendly manner, which eliminated a bit of embarrassment.

The audience around was puzzled.

The first time I saw someone win a battle, but rely on the field to chat with the messenger.

But the audience did not dare to boo, Zhu Zhuqing just used a powerful assassination to win respect, and more importantly, she was the woman of the holy son Lu Feng.

Previously, some people were very unconvinced that Lu Feng became the Holy Son.

And when Lu Feng slapped Tang San directly, and then revealed his entire hundred thousand year spirit ring, no one dared to disapprove.

"It's hard to be clear, giggling..." Zhu Zhuyun smiled tenderly.

At this moment, Xue Wuan couldn't help but shouted loudly.

At first glance, it sounds like pain.

But those who come here know that it's the exact opposite.

It doesn't have to be just so painful that it's unbearable.

On the contrary, I felt the peak, and I couldn't help it.

But some people don't know that experience.

Ye Xi blinked and wondered, "What happened to her? Is she injured?"

In her opinion, this is not the case.

This sentence is difficult to answer.

The girls felt even more embarrassed.

"You will know later." Zhu Zhuyun took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and whispered, "You really don't know?"

"I don't know, so I'm curious." Ye Xi shook her head and looked back at Lu Feng's location.

"Have you ever had a man?" Zhu Zhuyun asked.

"No, what I awakened is the blood-sucking night bat king's spirit. The man with my spouse must also be a king-level spirit. There are other requirements. I haven't met a suitable spouse yet." Ye Xi road.

Zhu Zhuyun and the others suddenly realized that this patriarch, although he is not too young, behaves maturely and competently, and is a titled Douluo powerhouse, but in this respect, he is still very simple.

It is unimaginable that Ye Xi, who grew up here in a filthy place like the Slaughter Capital, can keep it clean and pure.

"Then do you think Lu Feng is suitable?" Zhu Zhuyun said half-jokingly.

"Sir Saint Son...is a person recognized by God, perfect in every way, but Ye Xi is not worthy, Ye Xi is the servant of Saint Son." Ye Xi is not humble, she speaks the truth, even if she is a title fight Luo, soul power is higher than Lu Feng, but his status is lower than Lu Feng.

"Then let me tell you, the Holy Son said that everyone has the right to pursue beauty, but they have to pursue it bravely in order to get the opportunity." For some reason, Zhu Zhuyun felt a trace of pity for Ye Xi.

The pursuit of beauty is not only about men and love, but also a colorful life.

Compared to men, it was too difficult for a woman to become a Titled Douluo.

If a female titled Douluo like Ye Xi was outside, she would definitely rise to the top and be admired. She could lead the family to dominate one side.

But Ye Xi and her clansmen could only stay in the capital of slaughter without the distinction between day and night for the rest of their lives, either to serve the king of slaughter or to be servants of the heirs of the Rakshasa God, which is a pity.

"Is that what the Holy Son said?" Ye Xi seemed to have some feelings and fell into thinking.

"Well, if you have any ideas, you can also tell me, I may be able to help you." Zhu Zhuyun replied.

"Okay, thank you first, Mistress." Ye Xi said respectfully.

A mistress called out Zhu Zhuyun for a moment.

Immediately react.

Ye Xi thought Lu Feng was the master, and she was Lu Feng's woman, so Ye Xi called her mistress.

But the other party is Titled Douluo.

Zhu Zhuyun blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "Just call me Zhuyun, you are older than me, I will call you Sister Yexi."

"Okay, Zhuyun." Ye Xi smiled at Zhu Zhuyun's friendly treatment.

Because of her unique make-up, her smile is wicked.

The conversation between Ye Xi and Zhu Zhuyun softened the awkward atmosphere.

a while.

Xue Wu hurried out.

Her face was like a peach blossom, and she didn't care about her shyness. A pair of jade hands was busy arranging her long hair and clothes.

Liu Erlong stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help tidy things up, and said with a smile, "He's pretty fast today, he's fine, he's in time, Zhuqing is delaying your time, but I'm worried about your physical strength."

"Physical strength should be fine." Xue Wu said shyly.

Zhu Zhuyun by the window nodded towards Zhu Zhuqing on the killing field.

Zhu Zhuqing understood, let out a sigh of relief, and said to Ye Yue, "Let's talk when we have time."

"Well, okay." Ye Yue said.

After Zhu Zhuqing left the stage, the announcer who had been waiting for a long time began to announce the next duel, and Xue Wu's number was among them.

in the bathroom.

Ning Rongrong said breathlessly, "Shuiyue'er, Xiao Wu, and Xue Wu's matter has been settled. You two have to participate in a duel later, so that's almost it."

"Rongrong is right. Participating in a duel in the killing field, it is best to maintain a state of prosperity." Lu Feng patted Shuiyue'er's buttocks, agreeing with Ning Rongrong's opinion.

"Okay then." Shui Yue'er licked her moist red lips, stood up from the ground, and started putting on clothes.

She earned it today, otherwise it would be her turn in three days.

"What about you, Rongrong?" Xiao Wu also knew that she couldn't enjoy herself here, and it would not be too late to devote herself fully to it at night.

So many people outside waiting and listening are too shy.

But the experience seems to be extraordinarily unique.

"I already had a duel today, and now it's my turn, I want..." Ning Rongrong said shyly.

"Okay, you sly guy..." Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, pursed her red lips, stretched out her hand on Ning Rongrong's long fair and round legs, and patted her.