Douluo's Lotus Fan Douluo

Like many members of the Holy Spirit Sect, the two brothers are loyal and go through life and death for the Holy Spirit Sect.

Ever since the Sun and Moon Empire cut off their supply of soul tools, the Holy Spirit Church has been trading privately with dealers in the empire who sell soul tools.

They are very cautious in their approach. They are looking for traders with bad character and character, and use all kinds of temptations to lure them into the Holy Spirit Cult. These things are done secretly, and the royal family is not aware of it yet.

The third person at the table is the task the brothers received this time, to teach the newly discovered traders.

Guo Wanxi was sitting on the chair. He was not tall and fat, and the meat on his stomach was plated several times when he sat down. He caressed the flesh on his belly while grinning and letting out a rough laugh.

"I heard that you want to cooperate with me? I'm not telling you that the soul guidance device made by Wanxi Hall is definitely no worse than that of Mingde Hall. I am not a person who is short of money. You know, I will supply you with soul guidance devices. Tools, that is a very risky thing. If word gets out, my good reputation will be ruined. So -" After saying this, Guo Wanxi spoke in a long tone, his meaning obvious.

Panluo snorted coldly: "It seems you have never seen an evil soul master kill someone!"

"Then do you want to know how many soul tools I have installed on my body?" Guo Wanxi's tone was extremely tactful.

Pan Luo had a bad temper and was about to take action when he stood up, but Pan Jun stopped him abruptly.

While the few people were talking, they set up a soul barrier, but it was of no avail to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao thought to himself that the Xishui Hotel clearly belonged to the Holy Spirit Sect. On its own territory, the Holy Spirit Sect still swallowed its anger and was unwilling to cause trouble. It seemed to be very low-key.

The more low-key you are, the more wrong you are. I really don’t know what conspiracy they are brewing after the Dou Ling Empire incident.

The conversation between the three people inside the barrier continued.

"Brother Guo is ignorant, don't mind. Tell me your conditions!"

"Ouch!" Guo Wanxi patted his belly and smiled, "You better understand me! Fushou Pavilion, as you know, specializes in providing soul guides for some nobles. Zhou Fu is a rigid and upright person. He is not the same as me. I want you to Help me get rid of Fushou Pavilion. We will get half of it. This is the best of both worlds for us. How about it, do you agree?"

"agree."

As Guo Wanxi said, this is the best of both worlds.

The Holy Spirit Cult investigates all private sales of soul guidance devices in the Sun and Moon Empire, and Zhou Fu is on the exclusion list because he hates evil soul masters.

After the matter was settled, Guo Wanxi stood up and left.

"Brother, let's go up and find Elder Nangong!"

"First get rid of that ordinary person, the one who doesn't know whether to live or die." Pan Jun gestured in Huo Yuhao's direction.

Huo Yuhao was completely misunderstood due to his reserved soul and his unfamiliar face.

Panluo walked towards Huo Yuhao and gave a ferocious smile. Six white, yellow, purple, and black soul rings appeared under his feet, and a blood-red mouse appeared behind him.

Others in the lobby continued to do their own things as if they hadn't seen it.

"Are you looking for death?" Huo Yuhao's cold voice struck the hearts of everyone present.

Panluo felt that after being stared at by those emotionless gray pupils, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and there was unspeakable fear in his heart.

Everyone's eyes widened as they saw a total of seven gray soul rings appearing at Huo Yuhao's feet, coupled with the unpredictable shadow of Electrolux behind him, it was simply trembling.

A black carved door suddenly appeared in front of Panluo.

"If you dare to provoke me, you will definitely pay the price of death. Open my door of the undead!"

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao's expression was fierce, but he was extremely speechless inside. No way, just show off, that's it, sooner or later you have to get used to it.

A green-haired zombie rushed out, its sharp claws reaching towards the stunned snail.

"Your Excellency, please show mercy!" A bloody fang flew over and knocked the green-haired zombie's body crooked. Pan Jun rushed over to protect his younger brother.

"Stop it!" A sharp shout came from upstairs.

Huo Yuhao looked up, and then gently raised the corners of his mouth. The fish finally took the bait!

The visitor had a dignified appearance, with white hair neatly combed back, a white beard fluttering, and a kind smile on his face, as gentle as if the stern words just now were not his.

This is Nangong Wan, the leader of the Xishui Alliance.

"You two should get out first! You both should get down too."

"Yes."

"You made me laugh, little friend. You still remember me. We met in the underground soul mentor competition in Mingdu."

"Remember." Huo Yuhao said lightly.

"I remember my little friend's name was Tang——" Nangong Wan said in a long tone, but did not say the following words.

Even a fool knows that the name Huo Yuhao submitted for the competition was definitely a fake name.

"Just call me Tang Ming, Ming of the Netherworld."

"Tang Ming, haha, that's a good name. Little friend Tang Ming, I wonder if you have time to talk about things that you didn't have time to talk about at the beginning?" Nangong Wan made a gesture of invitation, his posture was a bit low.

Huo Yuhao walked upstairs.

Nangong Wan followed and thought about what to say for a while.

After seeing him last time in the competition, the deputy leader has reported it to the leader, almost confirming that this person is the Holy Son they are looking for. In the past few months, the Holy Spirit Church has been sending people to look for him.

I don’t know his true appearance or his real name, I only know his martial soul ability, and the Holy Spirit Cult guesses that he has a twin martial soul to cover up, so it’s really hard to find him.

If Nangong Wan met him today, he would definitely seize the opportunity and drag him into the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Elder Nangong, what do you want to tell me?"

"My cooperation with my little friend was good last time in the soul mentor competition. I wonder if my little friend is willing to have a permanent cooperation with me?"

"Permanent cooperation?" Huo Yuhao pretended not to understand.

Nangong Wan smiled gently and talked about the Holy Spirit Sect.

When it comes to the art of language, Huo Yuhao's mastery of this aspect is not as good as his combat ability. But he has grasped the essence of the evil soul master, which is to be cold and talkative.

Just like this, Huo Yuhao and Nangong Wan soon agreed to go to the Holy Spirit Church tomorrow.

After arranging Huo Yuhao's accommodation, Nangong Wan called someone to investigate Huo Yuhao's life.

Nangong Wan's arrangement did not escape Huo Yuhao's mental probing, but he was not worried at all.

The identity of the Holy Son is so important. Even if the Holy Spirit Church is optimistic about Huo Yuhao, as long as there is a problem with the identity, it will be a big problem.

Someone has already taken care of the identity matter. If the Holy Spirit Church goes to investigate, they will only find everything that has been arranged in advance.

When Huo Yuhao woke up the next morning, a maid came in to wash him and brought him a black and gold uniform. The treatment was completely different from yesterday.

Huo Yuhao met Nangong Wan in the restaurant.

"How did you sleep last night, little friend?"

"Thank you Elder Nangong for your warm hospitality. I slept well last night."