Chapter 40 The first person of the younger generation, capture Dugu Bo alive (page 1)

Prince Xue Xing was dressed in red and white clothes. His old face was somewhat similar to that of Emperor Xue Ye, with a hint of innate arrogance as he slowly came to Dugu Bo's side.

"Mr. Dugu, why are you staying here? What happened?"

He asked, and then spotted Dugu Yan leaning on Dugu Bo.

"What happened?" Prince Snow Star frowned.

Xue Beng looked at Yuan Qingtian on the stage, his eyes moved slightly without showing any expression.

Dugu Bo responded calmly: "I originally wanted to come to see my granddaughter, but I didn't expect to see her being knocked away and suffering internal injuries as soon as I arrived."

Then his eyes fell on Yuan Qingtian: "Boy, aren't you going to explain?"

Since Dugu Yan's parents died due to being poisoned by the inherited martial spirit of the Green Scaled Snake, Dugu Yan has become Dugu Bo's only relative.

He was already feeling guilty, but he doted on Dugu Yan in every possible way. He held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of it melting.

But now, there is a reckless boy who hurt her...

He looked calm on the outside, but actually he was filled with rage inside.

Yuan Qingtian laughed and said, "I did it, how do you treat me?"

"You're so brave!" Before Dugu Bo could respond, Prince Xuexing jumped out.

"Do you know who this is?"

"How dare your words be so frivolous and uninhibited!"

"Teacher Qin Ming, is this a member of your Imperial Fighting Team?"

"Is this how you teach him to behave in daily life?"

Prince Xue Xing not only pointed his finger at Yuan Qingtian, but even Qin Ming was not spared.

The situation was not good at this time, Qin Ming did not reply, but there was still a look of helplessness on his face.

He did neglect his duty, that is undeniable.

But he just brought Yuan Qingtian here, not to mention...he is not qualified to teach Yuan Qingtian...

"Who do you think you are, dare to make irresponsible remarks to me?"

Yuan Qingtian would not coddle this little old man and asked him directly.

Only then did Xue Beng come to his senses. It seemed that his uncle didn't know Yuan Qingtian's identity yet!

He pulled Prince Snow Star's clothes anxiously.

Prince Snow Star was furious when he noticed something moving behind him. He turned his head angrily and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xue Beng quickly told him Yuan Qingtian’s identity.

When Prince Snow Star heard this, Linen was stunned.

Dugu Bo's ears moved and he heard their words.

"It turns out he is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. No wonder he is so confident."

Although there was a hint of surprise in Dugu Bo's eyes, he still said indifferently.

"The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"The Holy Son of Martial Arts who is known as 'the number one of the younger generation'?"

At this time, Yu Tianheng and others were also stunned.

Ye Lingling looked at Yuan Qingtian in front of her, her red lips slightly parted and her bright eyes gleaming.

"Is he the Holy Son of Martial Spirits... No wonder he is so powerful."

On the other hand, Yuan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, "The number one among the younger generation?"

"Who the hell put this crown on me?"

"I do not know how?"

Although he has the confidence to crush the younger generation of the current generation.

But he hasn’t done anything earth-shattering yet?

Why does it suddenly have an extra title?

at the same time.

In the Wuhun Hall, the Holy Son's bedroom.

A soft and charming figure lay on the soft bed, holding the pillow Yuan Qingtian had slept on between her inner thighs, rubbing it carefully.

"When will junior brother come back?"

"I miss him so much..."

"I don't know if my junior brother likes the information I spread to the outside world, 'the first person of the younger generation'..."

"Hehe, my junior brother is so thick-skinned, he will definitely accept it happily, right?"

"Then in order to repay Senior Sister, I will...well~I'm so shy~"

Lost in her fantasy, she rolled back and forth on the bed, her pillow soaked from the overheating.

......

In Yuan Qingtian's heart, a hundred thousand grass and mud horses passed by.

Then he sighed and calmly looked at Dugu Bo from a distance.

"It's hard to say that you are confident."

"Just facing you..."

"I'm just too scared to get up."

"After all, he is the 'Weakest Douluo'."

Dugu Bo's old face twitched and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Boy, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Even if you are the Holy Son of Martial Soul, the worst I can do is kill you and then run away."

"Wuhundian has been chasing me for so many years, haven't I still been fine?"

"You can give it a try." Yuan Qingtian spread his hands, his eyes as calm as a lake.

Dugu Bo frowned slightly. He immediately looked around and found no strong person hiding.

"Is this kid bluffing, or..."

Seeing his hesitant look, Yuan Qingtian suddenly showed contempt.

"You are also a titled Douluo after all, right?"

"how?"

"Don't you even dare to kill one of my juniors?"

"You are said to be useless, but are you really useless?"

Dugu Bo's eyes overflowed with murderous intent, "Okay, then I'll send you to hell!"

Then, regardless of Prince Xuexing's dissuasion, he kicked off his feet and rushed toward Yuan Qingtian like an arrow.

He held Dugu Yan in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand. The phantom of the Green Scaled Snake Emperor appeared behind him.

"do not want!"

"Grandpa Dugu, you can't!"

Ye Lingling suddenly rushed in front of Yuan Qingtian and opened his hands to protect him.

"Ye Lingling, get out of the way!"

Dugu Bo was shocked. Ye Lingling was Dugu Yan's best friend. If he accidentally killed her, Dugu Yan might not forgive him!

Yuan Qingtian's eyes showed a touch of softness, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

"Old Poison, you are so brave!"

A gorgeous chrysanthemum floats over with endless murderous intent.

Dugu Bo's eyes widened: "Chrysanthemum Pass!"

He suddenly paused in mid-air, then quickly stepped backwards.

Yuan Qingtian smiled faintly. With his current strength, he was not enough to fight against a titled Douluo. Even the weakest one could not do it.

But things like confidence...are not necessarily brought about by one's own strength.

"Want to run?"

Juhuaguan's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. He tapped his slender fingers slightly, and the chrysanthemum suddenly swelled, and then exploded with a 'boom'.

Originally, this little trick couldn't hurt Dugu Bo.

But Juhua Pass appeared too suddenly, and he had no time to activate his martial arts to deal with it. Moreover, he also needed to protect Dugu Yan, so he could only withstand most of the power of the explosion.

He groaned and flew backwards.

"Old ghost!"

Juhuaguan saw the direction he was flying and shouted directly.

The ghostly and sinister figure suddenly appeared behind Dugu Bo.