Douluo: At the beginning, I mistakenly regard Bibi Dong as my sister

Chapter 237 In this continent, strength is the most important thing!
What's in it?
The Sea Witch asked curiously.

Hear the Sea Witch's inquiry.

Ye Tian just replied calmly: "Things that can deal with Fifteen Ton Douluo."

He did not explain the power of the rocket.

After all, if more people know about it, the deterrent effect of this thing will be greatly reduced.

Ye Tian pushed the box to Zhou Long's side.

He instructed: "Uncle Zhou, I will leave this thing to you. If the battle goes against you, use it to end Fifteen Ton Douluo's life."

Zhou Long put the box into his storage space and nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, young master, no matter what, it is impossible for Fifteen Ton Douluo to return to Wuhun City again."

Ye Tian smiled lightly: "Then I will wait to hear the good news."

……

That night.

Ye Tian slept very late.

But everything remained the same and nothing happened.

The next day, noon.

In the silent courtyard of the Elephant Armor Sect, three people came.

"Sect Master Huyan, why is the Elephant Armor Sect so deserted?"

Fifteen Jun Douluo supported his beard, frowned and said.

Hearing this, Hu Yanzhen, who was accompanying Fifteen Ton Douluo, was shocked.

The plan has been planned to this point, but it cannot be revealed in this regard.

He immediately let out a few loud laughs:
"I don't know about the Qianjun Enshrinement. My Elephant Jiazong has been busy with business recently, and all the disciples have been sent out."

Hearing this, Fifteen Jun Douluo supported Xu and nodded, agreeing very much.

The situation on the mainland has been chaotic recently.

The Elephant Armor School, which is in the arms business, is naturally much busier.

It is normal for the disciples to be dispatched abroad.

But Fifteen Ton Douluo remembered one more thing, and continued to frown:

"Didn't you say that your Elephant Armored Sect has encountered a great enemy?"

"Where is the enemy?"

The Elephant Armored Sect, which is busy with business, doesn't look like it has experienced a big enemy.

Could it be that Hu Yanzhen was entertaining him?
Thinking of this, Fifteen Ton Douluo felt somewhat bored for no reason.

The voice is also a little cold:
"You're looking for a reason to invite me. You don't want me to help you build a place for you so that your Elephant Armored Sect's business can grow even bigger?"

I am afraid that the possibility of this possibility is still very high.

As he is enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, it goes without saying that he is famous in the mainland.

If the Elephant Armored Sect uses his name to solicit customers.

Even if it's only for a week, you can make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Fifteen Ton Douluo sneered in his heart.

If Hu Yanzhen is only this small, then he really underestimates his kindness.

However, people who are greedy for profit are not worthy of his Fifteen Ton Douluo's favor.

Fifteen Jun Douluo was eager to return this favor.

In the future, there is no need to have anything to do with the Elephant Armor Sect.

As soon as this word comes out.

Jiangmo Douluo next to Fifteen Jun Douluo crossed his arms and taunted Hu Yanzhen mercilessly:

"Little Hu Yanzhen, you have to understand that favors are also valuable."

"If you can invite us brothers this time, you may not be able to invite us next time."

"Yes, yes, the two priests are right."

Hu Yanzhen was sweating frequently, and his body was about to tremble.

He subconsciously looked at the deserted courtyard.

Hu Yanzhen, who often lives here, knows that many buildings in the courtyard have been moved.

The reason why it is still calm now is probably because he is still standing here.

Once he leaves, it is estimated that there will be a battle here immediately that will shock the mainland.

Thinking about this clearly, Hu Yanzhen said with a stiff expression:
"The letter of war written by the two priests, the master who threatened our Elephant Armored Sect, is stored in the meeting hall."

"I'll take it and show it to the two priests."

Hu Yanzhen worked hard to weave the last lie.

He can invite Thousand Jun Douluo to come to the Elephant Armor Sect.

It was to tell Fifteen Jun Douluo that the Elephant Armored Sect had an extremely powerful enemy.

Fifteen Ton Douluo, who heard this, brought his younger brother Jiangmo Douluo to the Elephant Armor Sect without saying a word.

He also made it clear that he would help the Elephant Armored Sect to deal with the enemies.

It was this kind of straightforward promise that made Hu Yanzhen feel ashamed.

The other party was obviously helping him, but in the end, he deceived the other party.

This deceit is unforgivable.

But for the future of the Elephant Armored Sect, he had to do so.

Facing Hu Yanzhen's flustered words, Fifteen Ton Douluo waved his hand impatiently in agreement.

Fifteen Jun Douluo was not suspicious of Hu Yanzhen's panic.

Only when the other party was intimidated by the words just now.

Not thinking in the direction that someone would ambush them at all.

In Fifteen Ton Douluo's view.

He and his younger brother Jiangmo Douluo are here, even if Limit Douluo comes over, they won't be able to win good fruit.

No one would be so stupid as to throw themselves into the trap.

But Jiang Mo Douluo's mentality is not as good as Fifteen Jun Douluo's.

"Brother, why do I feel that the surroundings are too quiet?"

The steady and prudent Subduing Demon Douluo said vigilantly.

Fifteen Jun Douluo let out a laugh: "Why, do you think there are enemies who want to assassinate our two brothers?"

Speaking of which.

Fifteen Jun Douluo's laughter broke directly, and he narrowed his eyes and said:
"How stupid is that enemy!"

"Haha, stupid or not, just try it and you'll know!"

A piercing voice suddenly sounded.

These words startled Fifteen Jun Douluo, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who!"

Fifteen Ton Douluo immediately sacrificed the Wuhun Panlong Stick.

An aura belonging to Super Douluo suddenly rose in the courtyard.

A smile appeared on Jiangmo Douluo's face, and at the same time he sacrificed his Panlong stick, turned his head to look at Qianjun Douluo and said, "Haha, it seems that there are really people who don't have eyes!"

"Then let him die!" Fifteen Ton Douluo's momentum was like a rainbow.

This is not arrogance.

It belongs to the self-confidence of Super Douluo!
"The old man has been more than 30 years and has not fought."

"I hope that the enemy will come with a powerful enemy, let the old man warm up well, and prove that the dragon stick of the old man has not grown old!"

Fifteen Ton Douluo said loudly towards the distance.

"Okay, then we promise you!"

It was ghosts who spoke.

When the sound fell.

Brush brush!
The figures with five titles appeared around the Fifteen Jun Douluo brothers and surrounded them.

They all exude the breath of Titled Douluo.

Seeing the ghost's face clearly, Fifteen Jun Douluo laughed out of breath:

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the so-called enemy is actually one of Wuhundian's own people!"

"Hmph, this old man should have thought a long time ago that that bitch Bibi Dong wanted to seize the power of the Spirit Hall!"

Gui Mei retorted righteously: "It's not the Pope who seized power, but you old guys who occupy power and refuse to give it up."

"As the Pope, Bibi Dong should control the Hall of Spirits!"

"And you guys who are old and not dead, steal high positions, and eat vegetarian meals in the corpses! If this continues, the entire Spirit Hall will be buried with you old guys!"

Hearing this sarcastic words, Fifteen Ton Douluo was completely angry.

"Buried with us?! Without our seven priests presiding over the overall situation of the Spirit Hall, would the Spirit Hall be where it is today?"

"I don't even think about it, you have several high-end fighters in the Pope's Palace."

"If it weren't for our Hall of Elders, the entire Hall of Spirits would have been oppressed by the two empires long ago!"

"Where is the scene of today's prosperity and overwhelming the two empires!"

"And all of these, which one was done by Bibi Dong?"

"In the end, it's a big joke to say that we steal high positions!"

Seeing Gui Mei's face livid, he was speechless.

Fifteen Ton Douluo had a mocking expression on his face.

"What, nothing to say?"

popping.

At this moment, there were several applause in the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Ye Tian who walked over indifferently.

"So it's you!" Fifteen Ton Douluo's eyes narrowed, and he pointed at Ye Tiandao angrily.

No wonder, he will be besieged today.

All of this was probably secretly manipulated by Ye Tian.

Bibi Dong, that bitch with a bad brain, can't think of such a strategy!
Fifteen Jun Douluo frowned, looked at Ye Tiandao: "I admire your talent, you can command so many titled Douluo."

"If you stop, this old man can only hold Bibi Dong accountable and let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

"I'm standing here, how can I be rude?"

Ye Tian rested a large stone statue, squinting his eyes and smiling at Fifteen Jun Douluo.

In his hand, he held a Taiyi Divine Needle.

Underfoot is the fuze used to ignite.

Under the big stone statue, two thousand catties of bombs were buried.

As long as there is a little spark from friction, the big stone statue will explode instantly.

The power produced, even for Super Douluo, is a little too much.

"This old man doesn't bother to do anything to you!" Fifteen Ton Douluo stood there vigilantly.

He knew that Ye Tian had a lot of ideas, and he would not aim at them aimlessly.

So let him pass, there must be fraud.

Seeing that Fifteen Jun Douluo was not fooled, Ye Tian felt a little regretful.

But under the big stone statue, there is an ambush bomb.

Originally, he just wanted to give Fifteen Ton Douluo a sap.

Fifteen Ton Douluo was not fooled, and it was within the expected range.

Staring at Ye Tian with a smile on his face, Fifteen Jun Douluo was very puzzled.

"Ye Tian, ​​with your talent, there should be a better way out."

"Why, do you want to be buried with Bibi Dong?"

"The Hall of Elders has never attacked Bibidong, but it is because she is Qian Renxue's mother."

"Now the Hall of Elders and the Hall of the Pope, with the crisis of the Elephant Armored Sect, do you think we will let Bibi Dong go?"

When I first met Ye Tian, ​​to be honest, Fifteen Ton Douluo disdained Ye Tian very much.

It's just an ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, he won't fall into his eyes.

But what happened today made Fifteen Jun Douluo look at Ye Tian differently.

This kind of talent should serve for Wuhundian.

Instead of wasting it in indifferent political struggles, obliterating everyone, or even losing their lives.

Hear this.

The smile on Ye Tian's face suddenly disappeared.

He looked at Fifteen Ton Douluo seriously:

"Could it be that Fifteen Ton Douluo still doesn't realize that it's the Hall of Elders who is about to fall?"

Since Fifteen Ton Douluo is attacking him.

Then he might as well give Fifteen Ton Douluo a demon.

"What a big joke!"

Ye Tian's words really made Thousand Jun Douluo laugh.

He looked at Ye Tian with pride, patted his chest and said:
"The seven major offerings in our Elder Hall are all Super Douluo cultivation bases, and the big offering Qian Daoliu is an extreme Douluo cultivation base. What will Bibidong give us?"

"Is it because she has twin martial souls?"

"In my opinion, if we wait another 20 years, Bibi Dong may not be the opponent of the Great Priest!"

"What is there to commemorate about such a pope?"

"I advise you to return from your stray as soon as possible and serve my Elder Hall."

Hearing this, Ye Tian looked calm.

"Pope Bibi Dong's strength is indeed nothing to be commended for."

"But her desire to transform the Wuhun Palace is something none of you have ever had."

"I think, no one here knows better than Fifteen Jun Douluo Mianxia himself. You are already old, you only want to be successful, and you don't have the heart to forge ahead."

"As everyone knows, the journey of cultivation in this continent is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"The current seven major offerings can indeed be called the strongest in the mainland."

"What about later?"

"In the future too!" Fifteen Ton Douluo said with a haughty expression while holding the Coiling Dragon Staff.

As a Super Douluo, his life span is at least 100 years.

He is sure that Wuhundian can still suppress the mainland for at least 100 years!

As soon as these words came out, Ye Tian laughed exaggeratedly.

"His Majesty Qianjun, you are really deceiving yourself!"

"Let's not go too far, just Tang Hao of the Clear Sky School, among you seven priests, who can compare with him?"

"Let's talk about the younger generation of the last three sects. When they participated in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition five years ago, they had just emerged."

"Only five years have passed, and there are not many people who have entered the cultivation base of Soul Sage."

"I think, His Majesty Qianjun's news, you should not be blocked, right?"

"Looking back at the Spirit Hall, how many younger soul masters have become soul saints in the past five years?"

As soon as these words came out, Fifteen Jun Douluo was no longer calm.

He knew that what Ye Tian said was true.

The younger generation of Wuhundian really can't compare with other forces.

This is the truth.

There is indeed a generational phenomenon of geniuses in Wuhundian.

Although Fifteen Jun Douluo admired Ye Tian in his heart, he could grasp the key points.

But on the surface, he still looked disdainful:

"Hmph, our seven priests still have time to cultivate new strong men!"

"The number of young talents is not as good as other people in the mainland, and it is only temporary!"

"I didn't expect, Your Majesty Qianjun, you still don't want to believe that the Wuhun Palace has already decayed, this fact!"

Ye Tian pretended to sigh softly, raised his head again to look at Qianjun Douluo and said:
"I only have one question."

"Say." Fifteen Ton Douluo said vigilantly.

He wanted to see what method Ye Tian could use to convince him.

"Among your seven great priests, how many were trained by the Spirit Hall?"

"Have……"

Fifteen Jun Douluo just wanted to say it, but was taken aback for a moment.

After Ye Tian asked this question, he suddenly discovered an indisputable fact.

It's not that Wuhundian can't cultivate geniuses anymore, but Wuhundian is unwilling to accept foreign soul masters.

Each of these priests has seven or eight disciples.

Every disciple, now there are more than a dozen disciples.

These people and their families have occupied most of the training resources of the Spirit Hall.

Internal distribution is not enough yet.

How can it be distributed to outsiders?
Especially those talented soul masters who need to spend countless resources.

thought here.

Fifteen Jun Douluo felt a bit shaken in his heart.

He understands, if it goes on like this.

The Wuhun Palace that has lost its future is bound to collapse.

However, the feeling of shaking only happened for a moment, and then disappeared again.

The chain of interests has already been formed, how can it be easy to let go of it?

What's more, among those people, there are also his disciples and family.

Fifteen Ton Douluo still couldn't do the thing of breaking his own arm.

With the presence of these priests, it is impossible to say that the powerful state of Wuhundian can last for a hundred years.

In the past hundred years, if there are a few geniuses in these soul master families.

This state can continue for decades.

And more than 100 years later, these old and immortal priests, I am afraid they have already been buried in the ground.

Let future generations worry about the affairs of the afterlife!
"Hehe, he is a sharp-tongued master!"

Fifteen Ton Douluo glanced coldly at Ye Tian:

"However, what you said is useless at all!"

"Douluo Continent, after all, strength is the most important thing, and winners and losers!"

"I want to see if you are qualified to let me say the word failure!"

(End of this chapter)