Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 269 Meet the old friends!

All the battle teams marched towards Tiandou City, from Tiandou City to Wuhun City, it took about 20 days.

This journey has been quite smooth, although the various teams may meet in the finals, but after getting along for a long time, everyone is familiar with each other, and even several teams can get together for dinner.

Except Canghui College.

"Ahem, Han Xiao, are you going out for dinner?"

The bandages on Feng Xiaotian's body had been removed in sevens and eighties. At this moment, he was standing outside Han Xiao's carriage, looking a little embarrassed.

After a long while, there was no response from inside the carriage, Feng Xiaotian looked at Huo Wu who was hiding aside in bewilderment.

Huo Wu anxiously urged him.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to speak again, the door of the carriage was pushed open suddenly, and Han Xiao walked down expressionlessly.

He didn't intend to have too much interaction with these people, so he had the right to breathe.

Everyone who was discussing happily saw Han Xiao, and instantly changed their expressions.

If you ask them which team they are most afraid of in this competition, their answer is naturally Han Xiao.

In their view, Han Xiao alone is enough to replace a team.

"Hey, eat quickly."

Feng Xiaotian handed over a plate of exquisite food and scratched his head.

He worships the strong and wants to learn from Han Xiao.

"Bah, bad luck."

Ma Hongjun spat out the food in his mouth to the ground viciously, pointing to something.

"Is the wound on your face healed?"

Han Xiao glanced at him lightly.

"You want to fight, don't you?!"

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun stood up abruptly.

"Fat!"

Tang San frowned, stopped talking.

"Don't let anyone stop me today, I just can't understand his zombie face!"

Ma Hongjun endured all the way, one hand turned into a ball of fire, and slapped Han Xiao hard.

Han Xiao was concentrating on eating the bread, but he just stretched out his hand lightly and flicked it. Ma Hongjun's fire ball changed direction and shot towards the bonfire.

"The fire is a little small."

After saying this, Han Xiao took out the fish that was still roasting on the campfire and bit it lightly.

"you!"

Ma Hongjun's face changed drastically, he was nakedly humiliated.

His extremely confident flame was actually used by Han Xiao as a tool to warm the fire.

When everyone saw Han Xiao's hand, their expressions froze.

This person has become stronger again, too strong!
Ma Hongjun clenched his fists and stood there, in a dilemma.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe came from a distance, with a smile on his face: "Are you all exchanging ideas?"

"His Royal Highness."

Tang San went up to greet him and greeted him.

"It's good to learn from each other, but remember to stop."

Xue Qinghe's words were extremely smooth, Tang San glanced at him gratefully.

He knew that Xue Qinghe was looking for a step down for Ma Hongjun.

After this little episode, the group of soul masters sat far away from Han Xiao tacitly.

Only Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu pestered Han Xiao, asking some questions about cultivation with the cheek.

During the rest time after dinner, Han Xiao took a walk around the forest.

It's not too far from Wuhun City, and it will take about two or three days to arrive.

At this moment, Han Xiao saw Xue Qinghe standing in the distance.

"homesick?"

Han Xiao walked to Xue Qinghe's side and asked casually.

Seeing no one around, Xue Qinghe said with a little reminiscence: "I haven't been back here for almost ten years."

In order to break into the Heaven Dou Empire, Qian Renxue came to Xue Qinghe's side since she was a child, starting as a maid.

"Emperor Xue Ye asked you to come this time, what's your plan?"

Han Xiao asked lightly.

"There is no plan, just let me come over."

Seeing that Han Xiao was still staring at him, Xue Qinghe sneered: "Thanks to some people, Emperor Xue Ye summoned Xue Beng into the palace many times late at night, and this time he asked me to be a judge, probably because he intends to dismiss me."

Thinking of the night of the graduation ceremony, Qian Renxue was furious.

Seeing that Han Xiao didn't respond, Qian Renxue asked casually: "Why, didn't you want the daughter of Earl Snow Flower to inherit the throne? I didn't see you bring her with you."

"She's in Wuhun City."

Han Xiao didn't intend to hide it.

"Don't take the hidden power of Earl Snow Flower under his command, but send it to Wuhun City instead?"

Han Xiao nodded, "To escape."

"run?"

Qian Renxue was a little stunned, and said with a smile: "Why, tell me to run away, aren't you afraid that I will stop you?"

"you will not."

After saying this, the two fell into a brief silence.

After a long time, Qian Renxue said: "You really understand me, I don't want you to die so early, and you won't die so easily, right?"

Han Xiao didn't answer, looking towards the distant mountains.

If what he expected was right, Qian Daoliu would definitely do something to him after the competition.

Qian Daoliu will never tolerate the existence of Han Xiao's terrifying talent to continue to grow.

However, Han Xiao will not be too nervous. After all, with Qian Daoliu's status, he would never do it himself, otherwise it would be too cheap.

"When you become a Titled Douluo, let's fight, the kind that goes all out."

Qian Renxue looked at Han Xiao with a flash of heat in her eyes.

In her eyes, only Han Xiao is qualified to be her opponent.

"it is good."

It is conceivable what kind of picture will appear if the two really fight.

……

Wuhun City

Yu Xiaogang looked at the majestic Pope's Palace, clenched the token in his hand, and then let it go again.

He finally made a decision and took a difficult step.

"Stop." Two palace knights in silver armor blocked the Grandmaster's way, and a total of one hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."

Facing hundreds of Knights of the Temple whose strength was significantly higher than his own, the Grandmaster remained as indifferent as usual, raised his hand, and showed his token.

The leading knight guard stepped forward quickly, and when he saw the six patterns on the token, he shivered shiveringly.With a plop, he knelt down on one knee, "See the elder."

No one could have imagined that this useless man would be the elder of the Spirit Hall.

"Take me to the Pope."

The master's voice was indifferent, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar buildings around him, lost in thought.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, Yu Xiaogang waited quietly.

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "Stay outside, and don't enter without my order."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.

He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different.

The woman is none other than His Highness the Pope, Bibi Dong.

Sitting opposite Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong quietly looked at him with those lavender eyes.

Compared with those calm eyes, Yu Xiaogang's indifferent gaze is a little more apologetic, reminiscent, and a little more melancholy.

(End of this chapter)