My soul of Douluo is Faker

Chapter 87 Second Elder, Dangerous!
11 month 1 day.

A bookstore in Heaven Dou City.

Boss Song got up early and opened for business more than an hour earlier than usual.

The owner of the breakfast shop across the street was cleaning the table. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he greeted with a smile: "Hey, Boss Song, are you waiting for magazines?"

"Isn't it the beginning of the month?" Boss Song sat down comfortably on the threshold and looked towards the end of the street, as if he was waiting for something. What have you read, when there are more people who will buy the book, how can there be a chance to read it?"

"Hey, then I'll take credit from you. It is estimated that there are a little more people eating buns today than usual."

After all, every month, the number of people who come to the bookstore to buy books is ten times more than usual, and his breakfast shop can also gain popularity.

As soon as the owner of the breakfast shop finished speaking, animal hooves sounded from the corner of the street, "Hey, just talking, the book delivery car is here!"

Boss Song couldn't wait to stand up and watched a carriage parked in front of his bookstore.

There is no way, Tiandou City will not allow Xianghe to build roads, so naturally he can't drive freight cars, and can only use this ancient method for transportation.

"Uncle Song."

The young man in charge of delivering magazines is obviously an old acquaintance with Boss Song. After saying hello, he carried two big boxes from the car into the bookstore, and walked out a few seconds later, blushing and out of breath, ""Style" 500 copies of "The Big Picture" and "The Big Picture" have been delivered, and I will collect the box at night! There are dozens of others to be delivered, so I will leave first!"

"Okay, go ahead."

Boss Song rubbed his hands together, took out a crowbar, and opened the lid of the wooden box with great effort. When he saw the familiar word "style", he showed a satisfied smile.

The cover of this magazine is the left half of a woman's face. Whether it is the shape of the face or the outline of the eyebrows, this woman has a very sharp pressure, not to mention that she is frowning at the moment, and her eyes are also embarrassing. Light blue, surrounded by vertical pupils like snake-like creatures, looks cold and angry.

Boss Song shuddered inadvertently, and subconsciously turned to the back cover.

The back cover is obviously the right half of the same woman's face. The iris is as mysterious and magnificent as emerald, and the pupils are round as innocent children. It reveals complex undertones of anger, pain and confusion.

"This time the cover feels a bit heavy..." Boss Song muttered to himself.

In the past, most of the covers of "Style" magazine were models wearing new fashions and standing in a specific scene, allowing readers to use their imagination to perfect the story behind the cover—for example, in the previous issues, Xiao Wu played a character in the forest. Huntress hunting tigers.

And this time the cover is obviously a face full of negative emotions.Both like hatred, but also like grief.

"Could something bad happen..."

In this magazine, in order to strengthen the direct impact of Zhu Zhuqing's "watching" on readers, Xiang Hyuk did not print the title of the article on the cover, so Boss Song had to open the catalog to know the content of this issue.

The owner of the breakfast shop across the street felt a little strange watching Boss Song go in and not come out for a long time.

After all, when he got a magazine in the past, the other party would eagerly tell him what interesting things happened again, or do some strange psychological tests and so on.

Just when he put down his work and wanted to enter the bookstore to satisfy his curiosity, there was a crisp sound of "pop" from the bookstore, and the book fell to the ground.

After a long while, Boss Song went to the bookstore with a magazine in his hand, looked at the sky and murmured: "This time, the world will really change!"

Three hours later, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

After Jian Douluo finished reading the report titled "Three Soul Emperors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Invaded Suotuo Great Soul Arena, Causing Dozens of Casualties and Injuries", his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes stabbed at Ning Fengzhi like sharp swords.

"Fengzhi, what's going on here?"

His tone was so severe that the Bone Douluo beside him had to reach out and tug on Sword Douluo's sleeve.After all, Ning Fengzhi is the suzerain.

Ning Fengzhi did not return to the calmness of the past, and replied with a wry smile: "Don't be impatient, I have already sent someone to invite the third elder arranged by the person in charge, and he should give us an explanation."

As he said that, he closed his "Style" with some headaches, and closed his eyes to digest the news in the report.

In the name of the Enjing Group, the article severely reprimanded Ning Fengping, a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, for kidnapping and torturing two Shrek Academy students, and for assassinating a comatose gifted soul master of the food department. .During the assassination, several of them caused the death and injury of dozens of employees of the Soul Douchang.

The magazine expressly requested that Qibao Liulizong must publish an article to explain and respond, otherwise Enjing Group will suspend all cooperation with Qibao Liulizong.

It also mentioned that with the help of Zhao Wuji and Wuhundian, three of the six Qibao Liulizong disciples have been executed, and the other three have been detained by Wuhundian in Suotuo City.

The Enjing Group's threat was of course one of the reasons that caused Ning Fengzhi's annoyance, but it was not the biggest one.

What really made him and Sword Douluo angry was that the Zongmen's team, without his knowledge, actually assassinated Oscar—that is, Ning Rongrong's boyfriend!

Not only that, they even kidnapped two of Ning Rongrong's classmates!
What exactly is going on? !
Now Ning Fengzhi still doesn't know which two were kidnapped, but if it is the son of Haotian Douluo, or the two juniors of Xingluo's Dai family and Zhu family, then there will be endless troubles in the future.

Just when Ning Fengzhi wanted to let out a sigh of relief, a hyacinth flew in from the window.

"It's Rongrong's hyacinth."

Ning Fengzhi stretched out a hand and let the little blue bird land on his hand, only then did he realize that the latter had a scroll tied to each of its legs.

One of them was for Sword Douluo.

After such a big event happened, Ning Rongrong unexpectedly sent the news so late. To be honest, Ning Fengzhi was a little dissatisfied.

He took away the roll of paper written to himself, and the hyacinth bird jumped towards Sword Douluo again.

For some reason, seeing that the roll of paper Ning Rongrong wrote to Sword Douluo was actually much thicker than the one in his own hand, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a little uneasy.

At his level, as well as the level of cultivation of his mind and spiritual power, it can be said that any sudden emotion can already be regarded as an omen.

Ning Rongrong's message to Ning Fengzhi was very simple.

Basically, he told the names of the six disciples of the Qibao Glazed Tile School and what they had done.

This made Ning Fengzhi even more nervous.

Ning Rongrong didn't mention any word "I" in the whole text. The whole text message looked like a reward to her superiors. It was cold, all of them were simple declarative sentences, and she didn't express her own opinions at all.

This is not right.

When he saw the article in the magazine, he was already ready to be "slapped" by Ning Rongrong.

For so many years, whenever Ning Rongrong got angry, he would mess around, never had such a cold treatment.

Just when Ning Fengzhi was imagining what kind of state Ning Rongrong was in right now, he found that there was a scratch on the table in front of him out of thin air, and he let out a light hissing sound.

Before he could realize what was going on, chi chi chi chi chi chi sounds sounded one after another, and at the same time a strong coercion spread over him, he raised his head in astonishment!

At some point, all the soul rings of Jian Douluo, who was reading the letter, were awakened, circling around the Seven Killing Sword behind him.

And with Sword Douluo as the center, everything in the entire study was the same as his desk, as if it was being sliced ​​into pieces by invisible sharp blades.

One after another, the nicks appeared faster and faster. At first, they were only a few centimeters long, and in less than three seconds, they turned into ravines that seemed to be torn out by wild beasts.

"Uncle Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly shouted, he couldn't imagine what Ning Rongrong said in the letter to Jian Douluo, which could make Douluo, the number one Titled Douluo on the mainland, lose his composure to such an extent!

However, Jian Douluo didn't respond, he held the paper scroll tightly with both hands, his eyes quickly moved from top to bottom, and then went back and forth, obviously immersed in the content of the letter, and watching it over and over again!
It wasn't until Bone Douluo realized that even his robe was torn by the sword intent that he used his soul power to hold Sword Douluo's shoulder with one hand: "Calm down!"

However, what responded to him was a terrifying sword cry.

The entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's creatures, from the guards in front of the mountain gate to the prisoners deep in the dungeon, without exception, heard this terrifying sound, as if there was an unjustly dead banshee screaming in their ears!
Those with a low cultivation level fell to the ground unconscious with bleeding from both ears, and those who were slightly better quickly covered their ears and squatted on the ground to relieve the severe impact on the brain.

Those with high cultivation levels, such as the second elder and third elder, all changed their expressions in horror, resisting the terror born in their hearts, and looked up at the location of the mountain lord's mansion.

However, at this moment, a violent sword light directly overturned the roof of the suzerain's study, and the bricks, tiles, and sawdust were visibly turned into powder in mid-air, and a huge white shock wave rippling out, even they who were far down the mountain They could feel a gust of wind blowing their hair.

The Great Elder, who used to live in seclusion in the past, also saw this scene, and immediately shouted with his soul power: "The suzerain's mansion is under attack! All disciples who can still use their soul power, go to the mountain where the suzerain is located immediately!"

And the dozen or so Elders of Soul Douluo Keqing supported by the sect had already been dispatched, and each of them used their powerful movements to go up the mountain!

That Jian Guang and Jian Xiao were obviously Sword Douluo's means, they took it for granted that they had encountered a strong enemy.

However, when these elders landed in front of the suzerain's study, they found that things were not simple!
The original suzerain's study, now only remains of ruins, and there are slender and terrifying sword marks everywhere.

However, what stood opposite Sword Douluo was not the enemy they imagined, but Bone Douluo who stood in front of Ning Fengping.

"Old sword man, why are you crazy!"

Gu Luo saw that Sword Douluo's aura was gradually weakening, so he released Ning Fengzhi behind him, "Such a short distance will hurt Fengzhi!"

"Why am I crazy?"

Sword Douluo looked quite calm, but the windless long white hair and the nine soul rings frantically moving hinted at his anger, he directly threw the scroll in his hand like a hidden weapon to Bone Douluo, "Look for yourself! You'll go crazy if you look at it!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the elders of Keqing standing "outside the house", and said in a cold and ruthless voice, "Go! Bring all the direct elders here without any left! Not one left!"

"Obey!" Several people naturally found that things were quite different from what they thought, and rushed down at a faster speed than when they came.

Ning Fengzhi had never seen Jian Douluo like this before, and was about to ask, but was stopped by the frowning Bone Douluo.

Bone Douluo didn't practice swords, all his emotions were expressed on his face, his clear face was bursting with veins, it was much more terrifying than the usual dead person.

Holding the scroll, he directly questioned Ning Fengzhi: "Rongrong was drugged to control his mind, do you know about this?"

"what?!"

After Ning Fengzhi heard this, he quickly took the note, and used all his strength to distract himself. After reading the letter, he took two steps back in astonishment, not as calm as before!

"They... how dare they do this! How dare they do this!"

This letter is not as simple as the one he received.

Ning Rongrong's letter to Sword Douluo completely described her from being drugged and controlled, to her conversation with Zidian, and finally to the fate of those disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Read it again!
Even Ning Fengping's sentence, your father just wanted to take the direct line's hand to maintain the law of the ancestors.

When Ning Fengping saw Zidian saying that they were ordered by the Second Elder to assassinate Oscar, and that they wanted to kill Ma Hongjun to cover up the matter of drugging, Ning Fengzhi felt as if his temple had been smashed with a Haotian Hammer and a chaotic cloak It's like a meal!
Just at this time, those Ke Qing elders came up with more than a dozen direct elders, and then disappeared consciously immediately.

They know that this matter is mostly a family matter within the immediate lineage of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they are not Titled Douluo, it is best not to get involved.

The First Elder and the Second Elder originally wanted to go forward to inquire, but when they looked up, they saw Bone Douluo's eyes that wished to cut him to pieces, and they subconsciously looked at the Third Elder.

The third elder is also at a loss!
At this moment, Jian Douluo's back was facing them, his soul ring was shining; Gu Luo was staring at the second elder ready to go, there was no other way, the third elder had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a step forward, "Feng Zhi, what happened? Why, how did it become like this!"

Bone Douluo was about to curse, but was stopped by Ning Fengzhi.

"Uncle Gu, let me ask first."

Ning Fengzhi gave Bone Douluo a calm and calm expression, then took a deep breath and looked at the immediate family members below, staying for a moment on everyone's faces, as if he was looking for something.

After a long time, he picked up the "Style" magazine he just picked up, and then said to the third elder: "Third Uncle, I have left it to you to arrange the team going to Soto City."

"Yes." The third elder thumped in his heart, and subconsciously looked back at the second elder, "I heard that Feng Ping went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for the sixth soul ring, so I sent a message telling them to go to Suotuo City to have a look."

"Then," Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes, "When did I say that I would send them to assassinate Rongrong's boyfriend?"

"what?"

The third elder subconsciously looked at Sword Douluo, whose back was facing them. After all, Oscar was personally approved by Sword Douluo, "The suzerain never said that! I never said it in the order I gave them!"

At the same time, he also began to wonder what the hell was going on?

Could it be that the second brother gave Fengping and the others a special order?

Sure enough, after listening to his explanation, Ning Fengzhi looked directly at the second elder: "Second uncle, don't you have anything to say?"

The Second Elder just wanted to speak, but found that Jian Douluo was actually holding the Seven Killing Sword, and slowly turned around, with two indifferent eyes like gods, staring at his face.

"..."

(End of this chapter)