radicalducati Chapter 541: Love Debate, the Blooming of the Heartbroken Red
Chapter 541: Love Debate, the Blooming of the Heartbroken Red
The moment Ye Xishui appeared, all members of the Qi Ling Tower instantly released their martial spirits and put on battle armor.
Ye Xishui frowned as she watched the spirit power of the girls increase greatly and said, "Oh, is this the battle armor? It can actually raise the spirit power of you little girls to the level of Titled Douluo in one go."
Having said that, Ye Xishui still didn't take the women seriously. Even if there were multiple Title Douluo, what would it matter? As long as they couldn't be promoted to the level of Ultimate Douluo, they still couldn't escape her control.
In her opinion, the only one who could barely pose a threat to her was Ma Xiaotao, who not only had her own cultivation at the level of Titled Douluo, but also possessed the ultimate fire.
In addition, the battle armor she wore seemed to be more advanced than those of the other girls present. With all these enhancements, her strength was already infinitely close to that of a level 98 Super Douluo.
Theoretically, Wang Dong'er can also be considered a threat. The level of his battle armor should be the same as Ma Xiaotao's, and he is also holding a super artifact such as the Trident of Poseidon.
The problem is that the battle with Huo Yuhao just now consumed too much of Wang Donger's soul power. Now it is difficult for her to maintain the release of her martial soul, and she can't even release her battle armor.
There was no way. Wang Dong'er was just a Soul Sage after all. It was already a rare opportunity for him to stand up and prepare for battle.
Ye Xishui looked down at the girls and said, "Although I originally wanted to find that bitch Yinlong and her boyfriend and make them pay for what happened in the past."
"But considering that they are currently busy being entangled with the Holy Emperor and the Empress, I will start with you!"
“Just after I’ve dealt with Yinlong’s boyfriend’s group of girlfriends, I wonder what kind of desperate expression he’ll have next? Hahahaha ahahaha!!!”
"Do you know where Xingyu is!" Wang Dong'er glared at Ye Xishui, "Could it be that Xingyu's loss of contact is because!!!"
"That's right." Ye Xishui answered nonchalantly, "It was us who did it."
Upon hearing this, everyone present glared at Ye Xishui. Originally, they just wanted to find an opportunity to take their people away quickly.
But now Ye Xishui has revealed that Xu Xingyu’s loss of contact is related to their Holy Spirit Church, so even if she wants to leave, they will not let her go.
Looking at the aggressive girls, Ye Xishui said with disdain: "You little girls want to deal with me? You really overestimate your abilities. Come out, Xiaoyao."
A tall old man appeared beside Ye Xishui. His face was old and full of traces of time, but it was still possible to tell that he must have been extraordinarily handsome when he was young.
However, what made people feel chilled was that her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost Ling Yun, and she stood there like a walking corpse, which made people feel sad.
Wang Dong'er shouted in surprise: "This is Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao! But how is this possible! Shouldn't Sister Na'er have given him..."
“Wait!” Gu Qiuxi stared at the figure that looked like Long Xiaoyao, and then said with an expression of disbelief: “This is not Long Xiaoyao, or you can say this is Long Xiaoyao. Ye Xishui, you crazy woman, you actually refined Long Xiaoyao into your ghost puppet!?”
"""What!!!"""
After being shocked, Ye Guyi, who had a strong sense of justice and was deeply disgusted by this kind of humiliation of other people's bodies, immediately rebuked: "Ye Xishui, you witch! You actually made Long Xiaoyao's body into a puppet, do you still have any humanity!!!"
Gu Qiuxi, who knew the wonderful story of Ye Xishui, Moon En, and Long Xiaoyao, said in confusion: "Isn't Long Xiaoyao your lover? Why did you do something that would make him restless forever?"
"Yes, I love Long Xiaoyao. He is the man I am willing to give everything for."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xishui, who originally had a strong murderous intent, looked at Long Xiaoyao's figure, with a bit of sadness in her eyes.
But soon the sadness was replaced by anger, and a strong resentment surrounded Ye Xishui, "But he betrayed my love! He actually dared to leave first!!!"
"His departure brought me endless pain. I cannot forgive him for leaving me like this! So as revenge, I want him to stay by my side for the rest of his life!!!"
Facing Ye Xishui's twisted and crazy declaration, Wang Dong'er said angrily: "This is not love at all! Real love is to support each other and face difficulties together, not to force the other person to be by your side forever. What you are doing is just selfish possessiveness!"
Gu Qiuxi on the side actually wanted to complain. In fact, if Long Xiaoyao was conscious and knew about this, he would probably be very happy. That man's feelings were a little too obsessed.
In Xu Xingyu's words, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten.
Long Xiaoyao is the top type of bootlicker, and he finally got what he wanted, but he was completely unaware of it.
But to be honest, is the relationship between Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui really love?
Why do I feel more like a bad little fairy, tied with a leash by a licking dog slave?
After listening to Wang Dong'er's words, Ye Xishui's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and she sneered: "Support each other? Facing difficulties? Do you really think this kind of fairy tale can happen in reality? In this world, only the strong can survive, and the weak are only worthy of being manipulated and used!"
“Only those who are willing to ignore the cost and give everything selflessly are worthy of talking about love.”
"Since Xiaoyao loves me, he should be willing to become my puppet after his death!"
"Sharing the love of a man with other women is too humble!"
"She was indeed deceived by a scumbag, and her behavior of counting money for him was no different!"
Wang Dong'er took a deep breath, looked at Ye Xishui firmly, and said calmly: "Ye Xishui, your "love" is not a twisted possessive desire at all. The strong survive and the weak are controlled, which is just an excuse for you to satisfy your own selfish desires!"
Gu Qiuxi added: "Ye Xishui, you think that only those who are willing to give everything for one party are worthy of love, then what about you now? Have you ever given anything for Long Xiaoyao, Moon En, or even anyone who has loved you?"
Jiang Nannan said angrily: "You just take it for granted that these are what they should do for you, just because they love you, so they deserve whatever they do for you! And you don't need to do anything for them! Because you just blame all your misfortunes on others!"
Xu Yanxue looked at Ye Xishui coldly: "You think you are in control of everything, but deep down you are actually full of fear and loneliness. The fact that you have made Long Xiaoyao into a puppet is the biggest proof. A truly strong person will face up to his inner fears and accept the help of others to move forward, instead of using the so-called "law of the strong" to cover up his own fragility."
Ma Xiaotao said firmly: "Do you really think you are the most unfortunate person in the world? The world doesn't owe you anything. There are many more pitiful people than you!"
Xu Jiujiu said calmly: "Your so-called love is as ugly as your heart. Falling in love with a woman like you will inevitably lead to tragedy."
"You little girls whose hair hasn't even grown out yet......"
Before Ye Xishui could get angry, a faint pink light began to emanate from Wang Dong'er's chest.
Wang Dong'er thought of something and took out a Wu Jue Stone, on which grew a white peony flower.
The pink light was like the desire of a peony, and Wang Dong'er also spat out a mouthful of heart blood as if possessed by a ghost.
The blood and sweat have painted the white peony, and the blood-red peony is blooming.
The flower of true love, the king of flowers, Acacia Heartbroken Red recognized Wang Dong'er's love at this moment.