Douluo's opening breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 148 Reaction of the Parties
After Tang Han tore up the list of all the scum of the Wuhun Temple who had been obliterated, he hung them all on the beams with ropes.

Why not spread the crimes of these corrupt people to further attack the majesty and reputation of the Hall of Spirits? Dry.

This mere bruise is irrelevant to the strength of the Wuhun Temple. In the original book, Tang Hao hit seven times in front of the Pope's Palace, and all the soul masters below the soul saint fainted. How many soul masters would be killed.

Seeing that Na'er still looked unacceptable, Tang Han gently squeezed Na'er's small palm, and said in a deep voice: "Na'er, only severe criminal laws can create the strongest deterrence! What about Grandpa Jack? Did you forget?!"

There is a saying in the motherland of the previous life that is very good, as long as you violate the law, no matter what the reason is, it cannot be used as an excuse to commit a crime!If you don't follow the rules, you can't make a circle.

Thinking of Grandpa Jack, Na'er swallowed her saliva and nodded slightly, her expression gradually becoming serious.

Qian Renxue looked at the corpses all over the ceiling with a cold expression. After she completely seized power, she would not let those disgusting nobles die so easily.

In the world of soul masters, in the next few days, soul masters in each of the major cities in the mainland were slaughtered, and almost half of the ten martial arts halls in the mainland were killed. The number of soul masters varies, there are a few, a small group, and more than half.

Like the main Wuhun Hall of Gengxin City and the Wuhun Sub-Hall of Lingnan City at the beginning, more than half of the soul masters in the Wuhun Hall were wiped out.

The scale of his actions, the means of his actions, and the Pope's Palace couldn't figure out where the opponent was going to strike, but there was one thing in common, that is, the murderers all did it at night, and in every spirit branch hall that suffered, the soul masters who were killed were all Suspended from the ceiling by a rope.

The corpses hanging from the ceiling had inconsistent death conditions, some were cremated, some were chopped into human sticks, and the death conditions were all extremely miserable. Among them, the most miserable death condition was that of Gengxin City Martial Soul Master Myers. He died as if his heart had been pierced by countless spears from the outside to the inside, and it was almost inhuman. After he tasted endless pain, he bled to death. The cruelty of the method made people shudder.

A week before Tang Han's plan for the three of them started, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth in the Pope's Palace. Due to being too angry, the palm of her hand holding the Pope's scepter turned slightly white. Her beautiful eyes looked coldly at the trembling Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo below. , and then used his soul power to force himself to calm down.

"Elder Chrysanthemum Ghost, what's going on now!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, in the past seven days, since the Wuhun Sub-Hall in Lingnan City was attacked, the number of attacks on our Wuhun branch in the mainland has exceeded two hands, and the death toll is even closer. Five hundred, what is certain now is that there is more than one team attacking the Wuhun branch hall."

The three teams, Tang Han and the Porpoise Douluo, Na'er and Di Tian, ​​Qian Renxue and the Snake Lance Douluo, the three teams wiped out the traces while doing their hands, and they would not leave the Wuhun at all. any valuable information.

"What I'm asking is if you have investigated who is attacking my Spirit Hall!" Bibi Dong stomped the Pope's scepter in her hand, a powerful aura erupted, and a huge soul pressure enveloped Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's whole body.

Ju Douluo lowered his head and said, "Not yet."

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Bibi Dongqi's chest was shaking up and down. Ever since she took over the Wuhun Palace, no force dared to come to provoke her. Up to now, the Wuhun Palace has lost so many branches, and they haven't even investigated a single piece of valuable information.

In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi sat at the head, and the two sword bones, two Seven Treasure Optimus Primes, sat on both sides. All three of them had smiles on their lips, obviously in a very good mood.

Bone Douluo smiled and said: "Great, finally someone can hit that woman Bibi Dong in the face."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, agreeing with Bone Douluo's statement. Ever since Bibi Dong came to power, Spirit Hall's style is really too domineering, it can be said to be extremely domineering. Wait, that Bibi Dong is the fifth class, which is extremely uncomfortable. Now that someone can delete the face of Wuhundian, they can be said to be the most happy thing.

Jian Douluo asked: "Fengzhi, old bone, which faction are you talking about that is so bold that dares to attack Wuhundian?"

Bone Douluo thought for a moment and said, "Could it be Tang Hao?"

"It's possible. With his strength, he really has the guts."

Sword Douluo agrees with this answer, after all Tang Hao has left the Clear Sky School, he is considered a loner, and he doesn't worry about the revenge of the Spirit Hall at all.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, it can't be Tang Hao."

Regarding the look of questioning in the eyes of the two, Ning Fengzhi smiled and explained: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, don't you know what the Tang family's style is? With Tang Hao's temperament, if you really want to do something, you will feel that you will be hit by him." Is it possible for the Martial Soul Branch Hall to survive?"

Hearing this, Sword Bone Douluo nodded one after another, confirming that with the Tang family's vengeful temperament, it is impossible to keep alive, and how could Tang Hao, a reckless man, spend time and effort to hang up all the corpses, probably destroying them with a single blow It would be right to take down the entire Wuhun branch hall and bury everyone.

Bone Douluo asked again: "Who is that?"

"I'm not sure, but no matter who it is, the domineering arrogance of the Spirit Hall has been greatly hit."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, he would not waste such a good opportunity, he had already secretly sent people to the whole continent to publicize the news that the murderer who was attacked in the Spirit Hall this time is still at large.

In the hall of worship, Qian Daoliu put his hands on his back, and the corners of his mouth also curled up, "It seems that Xueer has already started to make a move, let go of this wave of blood, and the Wuhun Temple that will be recaptured in the future will be the truly bright Wuhun Temple."

Wuhun Academy, Tang San and Hu Liena got the news, Hu Liena looked serious, Tang San looked extremely indifferent.

Tang San's heart was full of murderous intentions, "Don't let me know who you are, you already have a way to kill, I will show you the hidden weapon of Tang Sect, Xuantian Baolu is very powerful."

As a sect slave, what Tang San valued most was the face of the power he was in, no matter whether the power was good or bad.

In the process of going out for training, Tang San inquired in many ways, and he had a thorough understanding of Haotianzong. Simply put, that kind of sect was simply dirty to Tang San's eyes. The disciples of the affiliated family looked at piles of piles as human beings.

Tang San was ashamed to associate with this kind of force, because he was a disciple of the outer sect in Tang Sect in his previous life, and was not regarded as a person by the disciples of the inner sect.

(End of this chapter)