บท 601: Chapter 597: Conquering the Heart! Taking Away Both, The Direction of the Women!!!_1
Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had been hiding in a corner, watched the sky with a numb scalp.
"This... this guy... has he always been this strong?"
He had always thought that Luo Yu was just a man who lived off a woman, and that if he took action, he could crush the other like a bug within minutes.
After all, who was he?
He was Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, a ninety-five level Martial Soul Hall Elder.
Now, he finally understood.
It turned out that the clown was himself.
No wonder the other never looked him straight in the eye, no wonder he was never taken seriously from start to finish.
If the other wanted to crush him, it would be all too easy.
"Thump!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's legs went weak, and he fell to the ground, sweating profusely.
His lips trembling.
"I... I picked up a life there."
He didn't dare to imagine what would have happened if he had resisted when the man slapped him.
What would his fate have been?
At this moment, Ghostly Douluo's face was twisted with fear as he cursed at Chrysanthemum Douluo:
"Was it you who said this guy was living off a woman?"
"Living off your damn head."
"Where did you see him living off a woman, he's clearly a terrifying existence at a big daddy level."
"Stop talking, stop talking," Chrysanthemum Douluo said, waving his hands in fear, "Let's hurry and find a chance to slip away."
"If he comes to settle scores with us, how could we bear it?"
In fact, Luo Yu couldn't be bothered with him at all.
Perhaps others would take Chrysanthemum Douluo, the Martial Soul Hall Elder, seriously, thinking his Hyper Douluo strength was great, but in Luo Yu's heart,
Hyper Douluo was nothing more than ants, not even worth getting angry over.
To dare block his way, he would simply wipe them out, why bother to remember?
"Are you two done fighting?" Luo Yu looked up at the two goddesses in the sky.
Bi Bidong and Bossi bit their moist lips, silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.
They still had reservations about each other.
But Luo Yu was clearly angered, and they had to hold back.
Luo Yu shook his head as if seeing through the two women's thoughts.
Dragon wings unfurled behind him.
A cyan swift shadow whooshed past the void.
"Ah!"
A tender shout rang out.
Luo Yu's left arm had already firmly wrapped around Bossi's slender waist.
His right arm stopped Bi Bidong's waspish waist.
"Great Elder, please arrange a resting place for our Xiuxiu. I'll take care of the family business first and return shortly!"
Having said that, Luo Yu left with an arm around each of the two goddesses, breaking through the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
A long time after Luo Yu left, the high-ranking members of Martial Soul Hall still hadn't recovered from their shock.
"Just like that, he took away the two goddesses?"
Jin'e Douluo stroked his beard, his eyes full of emotion.
Qian Daoliu smiled, a smile uglier than crying, his old eyes filled with bitterness.
He had confirmed and was certain that his goddess had been taken away by Luo Yu, and his dream was shattered.
"Tang Chen, oh Tang Chen, you who pride yourself as a genius, have pursued Bossi so hard for so many years."
"And yet, a youngster has cut in on you."
"I don't know where you are, but if you found out that Bossi has been taken away by someone, I wonder what you would feel!"
Looking at the ruined Pope Hall, at the rubble and ruins on the ground, and at the ethereal young girl waiting for his arrangement,
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but want to curse.
What kind of deeds were these done by this youngster?
He destroyed his Pope Hall, snatched away the goddess he had secretly loved for so many years, and even took away the Pope he had appointed.
The most outrageous thing was that he didn't even spare his granddaughter.
Qian Daoliu felt a rush of blood to his head.
He clutched his forehead in pain.
Trembling, he cursed in the direction where Luo Yu had disappeared: "Beast... "
"What a beast!"
Seeing Qian Daoliu's face full of agony, the other guest elders around him kept silent.
They were all clear now.
The Great Elder was an old sycophant.
And he had just been jilted, best not to provoke him.
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Qian Daoliu gradually regained his composure and berated the dazed crowd around him:
"What are you all standing there for?"
Seeing the Great Elder, who was raging like a lion, a deacon panicked.
"So... do we... chase... chase after them?"
"Chase?"
Qian Daoliu's figure flashed, appearing in front of the deacon, and he kicked out with his leg.
He sent the deacon flying out of sight.
"Chase your damn head!"
Unable to restrain himself, he cursed loudly, his foul mood no longer allowing him to maintain his composure and grace.
Witnessing this scene, everyone around shrank their necks further and took a half step back.
Jin'e Douluo muttered to himself.
Why so angry?
It's like he has been cuckolded.
The goddess has never agreed to be with you.
We're all old and faded, it's normal not to compete with the young. What's there not to accept?
Qian Daoliu was gasping for breath, anger turning his eyes slightly red.
"Everyone, now, right away, immediately repair the Pope Hall and the other damaged buildings for me."
"Otherwise, none of you will have it easy!!"
"Understood!"
All those around immediately bowed and signaled compliance, getting to work right away.
"Swoosh!"
Qian Daoliu swiftly moved to Bai Xiuxiu's side.
The fierceness in his eyes receded, and he forced out a semblance of a kind smile.
"So... what is your relationship with Luo Yu?"
Bai Xiuxiu faced Qian Daoliu without a trace of fear, because she believed that Luo Yu wouldn't have left her here if he didn't trust that the other party wouldn't harm her.
This was trust in a man.
"I don't really know what I should call myself in relation to Brother Yu, but he told me to call him husband."
"Hiss—"
Qian Daoliu inhaled sharply, suffering another devastating blow.
Tears streamed down his face.
Heavens, I'm supposed to be one of the dominant figures on Soul Land.
How could I not win my love?
How could that kid be "dripping with grease"?
From beautiful mature women to young girls, how could all of them take a liking to that lad Luo Yu?
After a long sigh in his heart,
Qian Daoliu's mouth began to feel bitter.
Because sometimes, there are some things you can't even lie to yourself about.
For instance, Luo Yu's excellence was something he didn't want to admit but had to.
Qian Daoliu settled Bai Xiuxiu with a smile, as he dared not neglect the instructions Luo Yu had left him.
The Elders around, who were busily repairing the Pope Hall, saw this and twitched at the corners of their mouths.
They suddenly felt today that Qian Daoliu was not only an old sycophant but also a typical bully who feared the strong.
Meanwhile, Luo Yu had already carried the two women to a desolate cave a hundred miles from the Martial Soul Hall.
"Tap tap!"
The cave was pitch black inside.
But under Luo Yu's God's Eye, everything was visible.
Bi Bidong, held by Luo Yu around the waist, blushed deeply.
"Let... let me go."
Bossi was also wriggling her delicate body.
"There's no one here, let go quickly!"
"How can I do that?"
Luo Yu shook his head, "Who knows if the moment I put you two down, you'll start fighting again."
"We won't fight anymore, isn't that enough?"
Bossi, who hardly seemed like a High Priest, pleaded like a young girl.
Bi Bidong let out a cold huff.
"It's clearly you, the unfaithful one, who left someone alone for such a long time, and then you came back with a Little Fairy, and now you're bullying me."
Bossi was not pleased.
She glared with her Silver Beautiful Eyes.
"Who are you calling Little Fairy? Speak clearly!"
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