Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

At this time, Ye Qifeng looked around the room.

in the room.

The dressing table is a little messy, with all kinds of cosmetics on it, placed in a disorderly manner. Obviously, its owner has been dressing here not long ago.

The wardrobe at the end of the bed, the door is not closed, the clothes inside are stacked and mixed in disorder, it seems that someone has been rummaging.

Quietly stood on the hanger next to the wardrobe, casually drooping a few lavender silk pajamas.

On the ground, there are several pairs of crystal high heels and cotton soft mop, lying on the ground indiscriminately, listlessly motionless.

Ever since Bibi Dong was smashed by Ye Qifeng, her usual sloppy and untidy side was broken.

The majesty of Pope Gao Leng, the majesty of being a teacher, could no longer be maintained in front of Ye Qifeng.

In addition, Ye Qifeng's mysterious aura and unparalleled sense of security made her so obsessed that she couldn't help herself.

Almost every night, he would sneak over, hug Ye Qifeng, and fall asleep as a pillow.

a long time.

The feeling of embarrassment and shame was gone.

Bibi Dong simply let go of herself completely, and began to go her own way with confidence, thinking that Xiaofeng would know about it anyway, and that Xiaofeng would clean up for her, which is a little happy to say.

So every time she came to Ye Qifeng to sleep, she would always mess up the dresser, wardrobe, shoes, clothes, etc., and she would never get tired of it. In the end, Ye Qifeng had to help her clean up.

Even in the recent period of time, it seems that he has suddenly held back a lot, and the side that he doesn't like to clean up has not changed in the slightest.

That's fine too.

This is what Bibi Dong should look like in real life.

There is no viciousness and viciousness, and there is no arrogance. Instead, it has more breath of life, more fireworks, and more humanity.

Nor is it the crazy pope who is dominated by Rakshasa's evil thoughts.

This is a good thing.

Ye Qifeng shook his head and smiled.

Immediately, the spiritual power was released, and using the skills of spiritual imperial objects, the cosmetics on the dressing table were rearranged, the clothes in the wardrobe were stacked and hung neatly, the crystal high-heeled cotton soft mop was rearranged, and the silk pajamas were hung flat. on hangers.

With the ability of spiritual control, it is much more convenient to tidy up.

Ye Qifeng stood there, he didn't even need to move, he just needed to stimulate his mental power.

After a while, it was finished.

The whole room was clean again, and the sunlight from the window poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In an instant, the purple light is dense, elegant and pleasant.

......

Subsequently.

Ye Qifeng walked out of the Hall of Saint Child.

He was going to look for Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan.

Yueguan's residence is not far from the Elder's Hall, and it is only a few minutes' walk from the Saint Child's Hall.

It is a large and quiet courtyard, which is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, almost all of which are extremely rare and rare.

Yueguan is very fond of flowers and plants. In addition to the nickname "Chrysanthemum Guan", he also has a title, commonly known as "Flower Lover".

There are often fragrant flowers, and the four seasons are like spring. Being in it is like being in a big garden.

Ye Qifeng came here many times.

The little fox Hu Liena also likes the flowers and plants here. In her spare time, she will occasionally take Ye Qifeng with her to visit and enjoy the flowers.

In peacetime, Yueguan not only assists Pope Bibi Dong in handling government affairs, but also manages the business of the Pan-Continent Business Alliance in Wuhun Hall.

The rest of the time, he spends almost all of his time in his own courtyard, taking care of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants that he has collected.

The martial spirit of Yueguan, Qirong Tongtianju, is a kind of plant immortal martial spirit.

The courtyard where he lives is an extremely suitable place for mimetic cultivation for plant martial spirits.

Even if the martial spirit is not a plant, the peculiar fragrance of flowers and plants lingering in it can make one's mind clear and help cultivation.

Just when Ye Qifeng just arrived in front of the courtyard gate of Yueguan.

Yueguan came back from outside.

A look of embarrassment.

I saw that his chrysanthemum-yellow armor was somewhat damaged, and his hair was messy.

The cheeks, as delicate as a baby, are dotted with a little filth.

The original coquettish appearance now looks a little sloppy.

The delicate lips were slightly greenish, as if poisoned.

Why is this Juyueguan?

Ye Qifeng looked at Yueguan, who was full of embarrassment and exhaustion, and was stunned on the spot.

Yueguan saw a person from a distance, standing in front of his courtyard gate, he immediately raised vigilance in his heart, quickly flew close, and fell to the ground.

Discovering that it was His Highness the Holy Son, Yueguan tapped his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to himself that it's okay, okay...

It seems that he is afraid that others will covet the exotic flowers and plants planted in his courtyard.

After all, it took him decades and countless energy to collect and cultivate it with great difficulty.

Every flower and plant is extremely precious, almost all of them are unique in this world.

For him, these exotic flowers and plants are his life.

Whoever dares to covet, he will be anxious with whomever.

"His Royal Highness!"

Yueguan was in a mess, but he still did not forget to kiss his chest and saluted.

Ye Qifeng suddenly woke up and asked subconsciously:

"Elder Ju, are you...?"

Yueguan pouted, and carelessly pinched the orchid finger, yin and yang strangely:

"Oh, just got into a fight with a shameless old poison."

"Old poison?"

Ye Qifeng's eyes lit up, and he was immediately interested, "Is it Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo?"

"Yes, it's him."

Yue Guan nodded, seeing the look of Saint Son's great interest, and hurriedly warned:

"His Royal Highness, that old poison has a very weird temper. There is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, and it is not a good thing. You must not try to approach him."

"Okay, thank you Elder Ju for reminding me."

Ye Qifeng returned a sincere smile to Yue Guan's kind warning.

At this time, he looked at Yueguan's delicate green lips and reminded:

"Elder Ju, you seem to be poisoned, don't you need to deal with it first?"

Yueguan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he pinched the orchid finger, wiped it lightly on his delicate lips, then stuck out his tongue and licked it, then retracted, and closed the upper and lower lips together, and snorted a few times.

After confirming that there is no major problem, he smiled slightly and said:

"It's nothing, it's just a little residual poison. This poison is nothing to me. My martial soul Qirong Tongtianju is an immortal martial spirit and has a certain resistance to toxins. After a while, the residual poison will disappear. Dissipate on its own."

After talking about Yueguan's arrogant face, he couldn't help but start again, yin and yang strangely:

"The stupid snake of the old poison, who can't beat me in close combat, knows to spray snake venom on me from a distance."

"I don't know that his poison has been thoroughly studied by me long ago, and it doesn't work for me at all."

"He is only worthy of being my defeated general in this life, haha..."

Ye Qifeng looked at Yueguan with a proud face, and said in his heart that if you let him get the soul-chasing courage of his son and mother from the dog things, then I am afraid that you will be the one who suffers!

Not having the heart to hit him, Ye Qifeng turned and asked:

"Elder Ju, can you tell me how you and Dugu Bo have a grudge?"

"Oh, this..."

Yueguan stopped smiling, pinched the orchid finger against his chin, raised his head to reflect for a while, and said in a coquettish voice:

"It must have been more than ten years ago."

"I remember that when I was just promoted to the elder of the Elder Hall, I led a team of law enforcement teams in the Spirit Hall, chasing and suppressing a group of evil soul masters."

"I was temporarily stationed in a hotel to rest, but was plotted, poisoned the food, and killed a lot of team members."

"I checked and found that the toxin in the food turned out to be Biphos snake venom. You must know that Biphos snake venom is the best of the old poison. He was also in the same hotel at the time, and he appeared in front of me swaggeringly."

"Dare to plot against Wuhun Temple, of course I can't let him go. In a fit of anger, I launched an attack, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop and avenge the dead team members."

"Unfortunately, the old poison is very slippery and runs fast, otherwise I would have killed him long ago, how could I allow him to be so alive as he is now."

"Later, the old poison healed his wounds and wanted to take revenge on me, but he couldn't beat me, and he was beaten again by me. In the end, he was disheartened and fled in embarrassment."

"The old poison is not convinced. From then on, he has to fight with me once or twice every year, and it has continued to this day."

"Liangzi is like this."