Douluo: My Wife is Focalors

"The rain comes and goes whenever it wants. There really is no pattern. However, the rainbow after the rain is so beautiful."

"Yeah, who knew it would only rain for a while? If I had known this, I wouldn't have bought an umbrella."

Listening to the comments from the people around him, Neuvillette helplessly spread his hands, admiring this beautiful moment.

"Wow, it's Neuvillette my husband. I didn't expect to meet my husband by chance. Is there no problem with my makeup today?"

A woman said this to her companion beside her.

The corner of his companion's mouth twitched, and after sizing her up for a moment, he said, "It rained earlier, so there were some smudges."

"By the way, I am your husband."

"What, the makeup is off? I must not let my husband see me like this. Run; I have to run quickly."

As for the last words of her companion, the woman automatically ignored them.

Understand the pure white lily of the valley, become the pure white lily of the valley, and surpass the pure white lily of the valley.

"Bah, you're married; why do you call me Neuvillette as husband? He is my husband."

Hearing this, everyone in Neuvillette felt numb. It was a good thing to be liked, but were these fans a little too crazy?

Seeing that everyone looked at him with something wrong, Neuvillette quickly turned around and walked out of the city. If he didn't leave, he would be "besieged" later.

Besieged by female fans!

If you think about it carefully, it's very scary.

Seeing Neuvillette "fleeing" in a panic, the pure white lily-of-the-valleys smiled even more. They didn't notice the shouts, but they didn't catch up.

Because the fighting power of Neuvillette had been spread in Suotou City, He was young, is a three-ringed soul master, and had good fighting power.

Time passed, and night fell.

Neuvillette had just returned from outside Suotuo City. He randomly found a place with a waterside to practice. When he opened his eyes again, it was already very late.

Walking slowly on the street, there were not many pedestrians at this time, and the Soul Fighting Arena was getting off work.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Neuvillette frowned, and he heard the voice of "help." The voice was trembling, as if they were very panicked.

"Even if you scream, no one will come to save you."

Neuvillette: "..."

Without thinking, Neuvillette quickly walked in the direction from which the sound came and saw an ugly guy in a black windbreaker looking at the girl in front of him with an evil smile.

His eyes were filled with red light, and he was about to attack the girl, but he noticed Neuvillette coming over.

"Boy, mind your own business. There are some people you can't offend."

The man in black said with some displeasure that if Neuvillette left honestly, he was not going to take action. If Neuvillette didn't have any sense and planned to "play hero and save the beauty," then he couldn't be blamed.

'Young people, don't be too impulsive without understanding the strength of your opponent.'

"You are committing a crime."

Neuvillette said calmly, as if he were not surprised.

As his voice sounded, the girl, who was in a panic, suddenly widened her eyes. She never thought that the person coming was actually Neuvillette.

"Lord Neuvillette, you..."

"Needless to say, these criminals need to be tried."

Neuvillette waved his hand. He also recognised who the girl was. He didn't expect that the man in black would dare to attack the staff of the Soul Fighting Arena.

"I didn't expect that you two would actually know each other. Boy, don't be ungrateful. I advised you to leave out of kindness."

"Crime? Everyone's purpose for practicing is different. I just have this hobby, so why not?"

"She is just an ordinary person. Life and death are determined by the strong. Boy, you may have some strength, but you are definitely no match for me."

The man in black said without any panic that, as a soul master and a soul master of a high level, he had the capital to be proud of.

"A strong soul is not an excuse for you to do evil. I say you are guilty."

Neuvillette spoke calmly, with some anger in his words. This guy had no idea that he was the most hateful person.

This kind of person had the most unwelcome existence, even if he was locked up in prison.

Being beaten and oppressed.

Criminals were also divided into three, six, or nine grades. Those who were prepared to take action against a girl's will belong to the lowest grade.

After hearing this, the face of the man in black became a little distorted, and his already very distorted face became even more ugly.

"Boy, even if I am guilty, what can you do? Killing you is easy for me."

"Oh, you don't know my name yet; listen up; my name is Bu Le."

Neuvillette: "..."

Who did he think was unhappy?

Wasn't that the person who was crippled by Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun in the original work?

He didn't expect to meet him here.

"So what if I am guilty? Since you won't leave, then don't leave."

Bu Le smiled evilly and was about to release his martial spirit, beat this blind boy violently, and then check his mood to see whether to let him go.

The girl was very panicked. Master Neuvillette was just a Soul Elder. The evil man in front of him probably had a high level of soul power. Could they really die here?

"There is no trial court here, so we can't follow the procedures for the time being."

Bu Le: "???"

"In that case, let's go straight to trial."

"Unhappy, death penalty!"

Under the moonlight, seeing Neuvillette's serious look on his face, he almost laughed out of displeasure.

The brat in front of him actually sentenced him to death.

"Hahaha..."

"Boy, I'm in a good mood. I want to play this kind of trial game with you. You're really funny."

"But boy, the game is over!"

Bu Le smiled evilly, and then his whole body was filled with black gas.

"Yes, the game is over. Mr. Bu Le, I will personally execute your death sentence."

Neuvillette nodded and said it without changing his expression.

Unhappy, many girls were harmed in the original novel. Such low-class people deserved to die.

"It's so funny that you're still playing this kind of house game when you're about to die."

"Look at me..."

"Puff..."

His eyes widened in displeasure, and he squinted with a look of disbelief on his face.

He lowered his head and looked at his heart. Unknown to him, a hand had penetrated his heart.

Neuvillette stretched out his hand, holding a heart in his hand, and murmured, "I thought the criminal's heart should be black, but your heart is still red."

"It's not a good match for you, so just destroy it."

"Bang..."

Bu Le's mouth opened slightly, but he hesitated to speak. He was speechless.

He witnessed the other party crushing his heart with his own eyes.

Neuvillette made a casual move, and a stream of water formed in the air, washing away the blood on his hand.

"As the supreme judge of Fontaine, although I cannot give the world absolute fairness, I can give the world justice that more people will recognise."

"Mr. Bu Le, your death deserves to be remembered by more people... Anyone who dares to do this should die."