The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 50 Provocation
But today I was here, and I was actually threatened by the leading teacher of a small advanced soul master academy.

The anger in his heart was about to erupt in an instant. Looking at Wen Twelve in front of him, Bishop Platinum showed a cruel smile.

"Okay, I want to see how you, the leading teacher of a small advanced soul master academy, can't let me go out."

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"As the imposing Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, don't you think it's too unreasonable to forcefully recruit him in our Heaven Dou Empire?"

Bishop Platinum snorted coldly, knowing that recruiting Ling'er to the Hall of Spirits would probably be fruitless.

Everyone looked up and saw that the person who came was none other than Emperor Xue Ye, and the one walking with him was Ning Fengzhi, the two came over and showed a kind smile to Ling'er.

Wen Twelve on one side watched Ning Fengzhi's eyes glow with gold, and unconsciously rubbed his hands.The daughter of the local rich man seems to still owe her money, or she will be done looking for him now.

"Humph!"

Looking at the two people who came, Bishop Platinum took the opportunity to attack.

"Your Tiandou Empire is really full of talents. A group of leading teachers from the Soul Master Academy dare to say arrogant words and prevent me from leaving the Soul Arena. I want to see how they can prevent me from leaving!"

Walking in and hearing the words of Bishop Platinum, both of them frowned and looked at Wen Twelve. They didn't expect him to say such wild words. You must know that even they can't do it. It's not that they don't dare, but that they have to consider Wuhun The revenge after the palace, but as the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, because of the genius Ling'er, Emperor Xueyue would not hand over Wen Twelve to him, so he uttered a voice to rescue Wen Twelve.

"This teacher is also eager to protect the calf. After all, when Bishop Platinum comes up to snatch his students away, everyone will feel angry."

Ning Fengzhi spoke unhurriedly.

"That's right. Even the Platinum Bishop wouldn't take this trivial matter to heart."

For the sake of talking about it, if he kept pestering him, he would be too stingy. After all, Wen Twelve was like an ant in his eyes, and he was the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace.

"You're lucky."

Bishop Platinum took a deep look at Wen Twelve, left a word, and then turned around to leave.

"and many more…"

Wen Twelve, who was originally thinking about how to pay the bill, came back to his senses in an instant, watching the platinum bishop who was about to leave took a step forward.

"Old man, did I let you go?"

"...Are you crazy?"

Now the people around couldn't help thinking that Wen Twelve was crazy, even Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi were extremely puzzled, the two sighed, shook their heads, they wanted to seek death, but they couldn't help it Besides, the repeated insult, is it a platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple?That is one of the only four bishops under the pope, and his strength has naturally reached the Contra level.

"Very good! I want to see what you want to do!"

As the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Temple, Salas was very arrogant. Being provoked by Wen 12 twice in a row, Salas immediately exploded.

With the release of the martial soul, Salas saw a pair of huge bat wings growing behind him, and a pair of eyes shining with green light.

Eight soul rings, 2 yellow, 3 purple, and 3 black, slowly rose up. The huge aura made all the students around couldn't help but step back a few steps, looking at Wen Twelve's eyes with pity.

"This man is dead."

Feeling the pressure of Salas, Wen Twelve looked normal.

Just when everyone thought that Wen Twelve was too frightened to move, Wen Twelve slowly raised his head and looked at Salas with a smile.

"Do you guys like to use momentum to overwhelm people? Then let me show you what momentum is!"

After Wen Twelve finished speaking, a ball of lightning and light appeared out of thin air in front of him, exuding frightening violent power.

Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi's eyelids twitched at the same time, feeling the violent power contained in the thunder ball in front of Wen Twelve, they had no doubt that if there was an explosion, the entire Heaven Dou City would be razed to the ground.

The next moment they saw Wen Twelve's hand slowly reaching into the blue thunder ball.

What is he going to do, seek death?The few stronger people present subconsciously took a step back.

The furious thunder and lightning in the blue thunder ball, accompanied by Wen Twelve's hand, slowly turned into a bow. The bow made of pure thunder elements made a crackling sound.

With Wen Twelve holding the string in his right hand and pulling the string with his left, an arrow forged from pure thunder elements appeared in his hand, and Wen Twelve slowly aimed at Salas in the distance.

And the most shocking thing is that on Wen Twelve's body, there are a total of 9 soul rings, all of which are 10-year soul rings without exception.

"No way, I'm dreaming."

Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye were like seeing ghosts. The so-called higher you stand, the wider your horizons. Compared with Ling'er and others, they know what a 10-year soul ring means. Bone Douluo, who was protecting them, moved his body directly, blocked in front of the two, and released his martial spirit at the same time.

Nine soul rings, 2 yellow, 3 purple and 4 black, were rising slowly. Bone Douluo was looking at Wen Twelve with solemn eyes. Although his target was not Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye, for their safety, Bone Douluo looked at Wen Twelve. Luo Ye should be more careful.

Salas' eyes widened in the distance. Now he had no time to be surprised. He only felt a substantial aura locking on him, like a mountain pressing on him. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and his body couldn't help it at all. When he moved, his robe was already wet with cold sweat?

"I can't hide, I will die, I will die!"

For the first time, Salas felt that he was so close to death, as if Wen Twelve let go, he would have no resistance, the thunder arrow pierced his chest, turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

"How? It feels like being crushed, isn't it?"

Looking at Salas who couldn't move, Wen Twelve said jokingly, and then deliberately let go, which frightened the students next to him.

"The title Douluo's blow, I am so close, maybe I can't even find the bones."

"Even if you run, you can't escape. You must know that the battle of Title Douluo can affect a whole city."

Even Bone Douluo Ye was startled, and he grabbed Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye and prepared to run away.

Looking at the appearance of everyone, Wen Twelve comforted with a grin.

"Don't be so nervous, calm down."

But it didn't work. Instead, it made everyone feel like smiling at the devil even more.

Finally, Emperor Xue Ye on the other side couldn't help but speak. After all, a platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace let him die in front of him like this, and the Wuhun Palace couldn't explain it.

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(End of this chapter)