Ronin from Douluo

Half of the competition schedule for the elite masters of the Advanced Soul Master Academy across the continent has passed.

Zeng Yi played as a representative of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, and already won a brilliant record of [-] wins and [-] loss.

In the games they won, the Tiandou Second Team won very easily, either they were instantly killed by Zeng Yi, or they didn't even dare to fight and directly surrendered.

The only game he lost was the first game he was brutalized by the Shrek team. Of course, Zeng Yi was just a spectator at that time.

During this period of time, the Tiandou Second Team did not meet any other teams from the five major element schools, but the audience knew very well that even if they met, those few teams would not be able to meet Zeng Yizai. Tiandou Second Team.

The tragic end of Blazing Academy is still deeply imprinted in the memory of the audience.

Everyone has already tacitly agreed in their hearts that the next Tiandou Second Team will win the qualifying spot with an undefeated attitude, enter the knockout round with a strong attitude, and become a strong contender for the championship of this year's competition.

Heaven Dou City, the Spirit Temple, is second only to the existence of the Pope's Hall in the Spirit Hall.

There are two Spirit Halls in the Hall of Spirits, which are respectively located in the imperial capitals of the two great empires, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.

As for the Wuhun Temple branch in Tiandou City, in the Wuhun Temple, Salas, the hall master, made a cup of tea himself with a happy smile on his face, and sent it to the expressionless middle-aged man at the opposite table. year man ago.

"Hahaha~, I didn't expect Zeng Yi, the genius of the noble sect, to be the fiancé of His Royal Highness the Saintess of the Wuhun Hall. Sect Master Ning should have explained this to me earlier. It almost flooded the Dragon King Temple. Hahaha~"

Salas sat back in his seat, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Ning Fengzhi cast a condensed glance at this Salas, and said lightly.

"In that case, if Zeng Yi is not the fiancé of your saint, do you mean that you want to kill the genius of my sect?"

Ning Fengzhi stared at Salas coldly, even though he was an auxiliary system soul master, he still exuded a coercion that made Salas tremble.

Even though Salas was a veteran Contra, he was still overwhelmed by Ning Fengzhi's aura.This is the status of a king that Ning Fengzhi has been cultivating for a long time.

Not long ago, Ning Fengzhi learned about Zeng Yi's attack and death from Bone Douluo, and almost died because of it.

Dare to make such a move against Zeng Yi, Ning Fengzhi not only doubted the Lord of the Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas.

Unfortunately, without evidence, Ning Fengzhi could only endure it.

However, this matter was really instructed by Salas, even if the current Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is married to the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi will make the platinum bishop pay a heavy price.

Received Ning Fengzhi's cold look, Salas also realized that he had said something wrong, so he said it quickly.

"The old man is saying that the genius of Guizong is extremely talented. Not only is he powerful, but he is also graceful, unrestrained and handsome, and has an extraordinary appearance. The first time I saw him, the old man couldn't help but marvel in his heart, how could there be such a person in this world.

At that time, I was thinking about how to introduce such a hero to His Excellency the Pope, and even planned to match up with His Highness the Holy Maiden.

Such a hero, if he can form a bond with the saint of my Wuhun Temple, it will be a match made in heaven!

But what I didn't expect was that His Majesty the Pope was even more discerning, and he had made a marriage contract with the saint long ago.

After receiving this news, my old man, I was really surprised and happy, weeping with joy, the thought in my heart finally came true. "

Saying that, Salas really looked affectionate, and he couldn't help reaching out and gently wiped the red eyes, the old tears that almost didn't exist.

Then he sighed.

"To be able to see such a match made in heaven, I have no regrets in my life."

Hearing what Salas said, Ning Fengzhi not only lamented in his heart that this old guy's thick skin was unmatched by anyone.

Although your expression is very good now, and the use of your expression and tone is comparable to that of an actor, but when you were on the rostrum of the competition before, watching Zeng Yi's outstanding performance below, with that gnashing of teeth, your face was gloomy and depressed at times. Clenched fists, with countless thoughts, but nowhere to vent, it's really funny.

Ning Fengzhi silently looked at Salas' expression, complaining in his heart.

"A few days ago, Zeng Yi was attacked and killed by a soul sage and almost died. I don't know Bishop Salas, have you heard of it?" Ning Fengzhi said leisurely, looking at him with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Hearing this, the teacup in Salas's hand immediately shattered into powder, his expression changed from surprise to anger.

"Who has the guts to attack my son-in-law of the Spirit Hall? If I find out about this matter, he will definitely report to the Pope and eradicate his influence."

Every move of Salas, every change of expression, was in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

His reaction made Ning Fengzhi a little puzzled, could it be that this matter was not done by the Spirit Hall?

At this time, Salas also noticed Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

"Sect Master Ning, are you doubting what I did in Wuhun Palace? How could Zeng Yi be the future husband of the saintess in my palace? How could he do anything to his own people?"

The old man didn't know before, but now, our two families are already in-laws, and I don't lie to Sect Master Ning. The old man did have this idea before, but he never took action, but he first reported the matter to the Pope, and then he found out. It turns out that Zeng Yi is the future husband of the Holy Maiden of my palace."

Saras patted his chest and swore.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled, "How could this sect doubt you? I just said it casually. After all, Zeng Yi is not only a disciple of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but also the fiancé of the saintess of your palace. You should know about some things that happened to him. .”

At this moment, Salas's expression also became solemn, and he said seriously: "Sect Master Ning, this old man has already known about it. Since it happened in the place under my jurisdiction, I can't just sit idly by. My Wuhun Temple will Find out about this matter, find out who is behind the scenes, and make him pay the price he deserves."

Knowing that Zeng Yi is the fiancé of the saint, Salas also subconsciously regarded Zeng Yi as a member of the Wuhun Palace. If he dared to provoke them and touch the tiger's beard, he would let those people know and wake up the tiger. What is the price.

"Then I will trouble Bishop Salas." Ning Fengzhi said with a light smile.

"Where is there, what kind of politeness is the family?"

After chatting for a while, Salas put down the teacup, squinted his eyes, looked at Ning Fengzhi at the side, and said with a smile.

"Sect Master Ning, although Zeng Yi of your sect has made a marriage contract with the Holy Maiden of my hall, the two have never met each other. Moreover, His Excellency the Pope has always wanted to witness her extraordinary demeanor with his own eyes."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong.

"how to say"

Salas smiled, "His Excellency wants to invite Zeng Yi of your clan to be a guest at Wuhun City for a while last night, I don't know what Ningzong's idea is."

"What did you say"

Ning Fengzhi was startled, and immediately put down his teacup and stood up, looking at Salas beside him, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Now that this request was made, Ning Fengzhi knew with his ass what kind of plans this Pope Bibi Dong was planning.

......

In an elegant house, Xue Qinghe looked at the letter in his hand, his expression froze, and then he became angry.

In an instant, the parchment in his hand turned into powder all over the sky.

砰

Xue Qinghe couldn't control his emotions, he slapped the table with his palm, his soul power shook, and this delicate sandalwood table collapsed.

"This damned old woman resorted to such despicable means"

"Then why isn't the golden generation your pride? Why are you afraid now?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered with mockery, and the corners of his mouth were raised, sneering non-stop.

Xue Qinghe knew that Bibidong wanted to bring Zeng Yi back to the Wuhun Palace because she was afraid that her Wuhun team would be defeated by Zeng Yi and lose face in front of the world.

Although she is also a member of the Wuhun Palace, Xue Qinghe doesn't care about the championship glory of this competition, whether the Wuhun team can win the championship is none of her business.In other words, she was more looking forward to seeing that the Wuhun team was defeated by other teams, and she was looking forward to seeing that woman's life.

But I didn't expect that the old woman would overturn the chessboard directly.

it's ridiculous

Xue Qinghe's clenched fists, his eyes flickering with struggle and hesitation.

No, Zeng Yi can't be allowed to go to the Wuhun Hall, otherwise, it will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, which is more or less auspicious.

what to do how to change this situation

Xue Qinghe was thinking rapidly about how to solve this problem.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghe's eyes lit up

"shadow"

As Xue Qinghe's voice fell, a few seconds later, a black figure quietly appeared behind Xue Qinghe, bowing on one knee.

"The rest of the matter will be handled by you." Xue Qinghe turned to look at the shadow, and said calmly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Shadow respectfully responded, and stood up. Immediately afterwards, his body changed. In the blink of an eye, his figure and appearance became exactly the same as Xue Qinghe's. Not only his appearance, but even his demeanor. They are very similar, just like a person.

And when the shadow turned into Xueqinghe, Xueqinghe's appearance also began to change.

That long silver hair turned pale golden, and that sturdy body also shrunk visibly to the naked eye, becoming graceful and slim, vividly and vividly.

The appearance of a handsome young man turned into an elegant, noble, unparalleled beauty in the blink of an eye.

Changing back to her original appearance, Qian Renxue couldn't help feeling a little dazed when she thought that she would meet him with her real appearance later.

I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way.

I'm sorry, Zeng Yi.

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