After finishing matters with Xiao Wu, he would naturally go to Tiandou Royal City.
...
Next, Mo Yun and Xiao Wu spent a few days together.
A week later, Mo Yun left the Star Dou Great Forest and headed towards the Heaven Dou Empire's Royal City.
Xiao Wu did not follow him, choosing instead to stay and take care of her mother.
On the day of their departure, Xiao Wu's eyes were teary, and her face was filled with reluctance.
However, she was very sensible, knowing that Mo Yun was going to handle important business (courting girls), and did not act unreasonably. Instead, she said she would wait for him to return in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Two days later.
Mo Yun successfully arrived at Tiandou Royal City and found a teahouse to relax and drink tea.
"Little Xue'er, you must miss me very much, right?"
"Little Yan Yan must be considered a grown-up girl next door by now, right?"
Looking towards the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, two beautiful figures appeared in Mo Yun's mind, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
However, Mo Yun hadn't even finished a sip of his tea when a commotion came from the street.
Soon, a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
Then, arrogant scolding and the sound of whips cracking began to resound.
"Damn commoner, how dare you block the middle of the road? I think you're tired of living! Die for this lord!"
Subsequently, a slightly hoarse and familiar voice came.
"Let it go, the Prince was not startled."
Mo Yun was stunned upon hearing this.
"Poison Douluo?"
Hearing Poison Douluo's voice, Mo Yun couldn't help but be stunned. He hadn't expected to encounter Poison Douluo here.
He was just about to go find Poison Douluo.
Now it was good, saving him the trouble.
Thinking this, Mo Yun's figure flashed, and he glided down from the window, landing lightly on the street below like a ghost.
At this moment, the previous dispute had ended.
The incident was simple.
Prince Xue Beng's carriage team was speeding down the street, and a commoner youth was too slow to get out of the way, forcing the carriage to stop.
Therefore, he was in big trouble.
Prince Xue Beng's guards wanted to whip him to death.
Fortunately, Poison Douluo had a change of heart and prevented this tragedy.
Mo Yun understood Poison Douluo.
Although he wasn't a good person, he still had his own bottom line in what he did.
Especially after Mo Yun removed the toxins from his body, his originally gloomy personality also became much more cheerful.
Therefore, Mo Yun was not surprised by Poison Douluo's actions.
However, just as Mo Yun landed on the ground, a large group of people surrounded him with nervous expressions.
"Assassin! There's an assassin! Quickly apprehend him!"
The guard leader shouted.
The other guards, upon hearing the command, immediately revealed their Spirit and unleashed their Spirit Abilities, attacking Mo Yun without a word.
In response, Mo Yun rolled his eyes, focused slightly, and stomped his foot on the ground.
In an instant.
The ground trembled, cracking with a crunch, sand and stones flew, and dust filled the sky.
A violent aura swept out, and a group of guards were instantly knocked to the ground, screaming repeatedly.
At the same time, Xue Beng, sitting inside the carriage, heard the commotion, immediately shivered in fright, and quickly asked Poison Douluo to investigate the situation.
"Fourth Prince, rest assured, this old man will go take a look right away." Poison Douluo focused his gaze and walked with a cold face towards the chaotic area ahead.
"Thank you, Teacher," Xue Beng said politely.
At the same time, a handsome and dashing figure emerged from the dust and mist.
A familiar voice entered Poison Douluo's ears.
"Old Poison, long time no see."
Upon hearing this, Poison Douluo's body trembled, and he quickly focused his gaze on the young man ahead.
But very quickly, his expression darkened, and his face turned cold.
"Who are you?"
Mo Yun was stunned, then quickly realized that his appearance and aura had changed greatly.
He smiled and released his former aura.
"Old Poison, are you suffering from senile dementia? You don't even recognize me anymore?"
Listening to the familiar words and feeling the familiar aura, Poison Douluo finally reacted.
"Little Pervert! It's you, kid! Hahaha!"
Poison Douluo laughed as he walked towards Mo Yun, patting him hard on the shoulder.
"You kid, where have you been these past few years? How have you changed so much?"
Mo Yun smiled and said, "Ah, young people, you know, just traveling around, wandering aimlessly."
"As for my appearance, my body has simply grown. If a girl can change eighteen times, there's nothing wrong with a man getting handsomer as he grows."
Poison Douluo: "..."
After a moment of stunned, Poison Douluo stopped asking more questions and laughed heartily.
"Let's go, let's go! It's been years since we last met. We brothers must have a good reunion. This old man will host a welcoming feast for you!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"You old man, why are you taking advantage of me? How old are you and how old am I? How can you call me brother?"
Poison Douluo was stunned, then said boldly, "We're kindred Spirits. What does a big age difference matter? This old man truly considers you a brother and wants to become sworn brothers with you!"
Mo Yun's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, "Damn, no way! No matter what, seniority cannot be messed up. You absolutely must not consider me a brother!"
Poison Douluo was startled, then rolled his eyes and said grumpily.
"Heh, if you don't want to, then don't. You wretched kid, you even disdain this old man?"
"Hmph, then this old man will continue to call you Little Pervert!"
Mo Yun smiled: "Whatever makes you happy."
As long as this old man didn't call him brother, Mo Yun felt any address was fine.
After all, he was going to court his granddaughter, so seniority and such couldn't be messed with!
"Alright, alright, stop rambling. This old man will take you to Fuding Restaurant for a welcoming feast!" Poison Douluo pulled Mo Yun out.
"Great! It's been days since I've had a decent meal." Mo Yun also smiled and followed Poison Douluo's pace.
Just then, Xue Beng got out of the carriage and walked towards them.
Looking at Poison Douluo and Mo Yun chatting and laughing, Xue Beng was a little confused.
Since when was Poison Douluo so amiable?
"Teacher, who is this?" As he approached, Xue Beng couldn't help but ask.
"This is my good bro... uh, good friend Mo Yun. He is a very excellent young man. Prince Xue Beng can interact with him more!"
Poison Douluo explained, intending to introduce Mo Yun and Xue Beng.
Mo Yun wasn't very interested in this.
Although Xue Beng was somewhat interesting, a master of feigning foolishness and incredibly patient, like a green-shelled turtle, he could be considered a notable figure.
But Mo Yun wasn't particularly fond of him. After a simple nod, he pulled Poison Douluo away.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Poison Douluo was helpless.
He had originally wanted to introduce Mo Yun and have him join the Heaven Dou Imperial family.
Now it seemed this guy was completely uninterested in such things.
On second thought, Poison Douluo understood.
This guy was already absurdly strong years ago.
Now that a few years had passed, he must be even more abnormal.
Thinking this, Poison Douluo waved his hand, dismissing Xue Beng to return.
"Fourth Prince, this old man is catching up with an old friend. You should go back first."
After speaking, Poison Douluo followed Mo Yun and left.
Xue Beng stared blankly at Mo Yun's disappearing back.
He was very curious.
"Who exactly is that young man?"
"How can he make the usually arrogant and aloof Poison Douluo so close?"
At this moment, the guard captain walked over, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Your Royal Highness Fourth Prince, that person just now was disrespectful to you. Should we..."
Xue Beng frowned and coldly glared at the guard captain, saying, "Don't say such things again in the future, or you'll receive a hundred cane strokes."
The guard leader was startled and quickly said, "Your subordinate obeys!"
"Let's go, back."
"Yes!"
...
Meanwhile, Mo Yun and Poison Douluo strolled leisurely down the street.
"Old Poison, why are you acting as Prince Xue Beng's bodyguard now?"
Poison Douluo shook his head and said, "I owe Xue Ye a favor. Now that Heaven Dou is in turmoil, it's only right that I protect his son."
Mo Yun nodded and said, "That's true."
Focusing his gaze, he added, "Do you plan to stay in Heaven Dou forever?"
Mo Yun pondered how to trick this old man into joining the Shura Hall.
Poison Douluo shook his head: "Not exactly. This old man is unrestrained and takes the world as his home. It's just that Yan Yan has grown up now and needs a place to settle down; she can't keep following this old man around..."
Hearing Poison Douluo mention Dugu Yan, Mo Yun immediately smiled and thought for a moment.
"Is Yan Yan at home now?"
"Yes, why?" Poison Douluo was stunned.
"Can she cook?" Mo Yun asked again.
"A little, barely edible," Poison Douluo said.