Douluo's Lotus Fan Douluo

Zhong Liwu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud thinking of his previous arrangement: "There will definitely be no problem this time."

When Mu Ran returned to the base camp of the Northwest Army, it was already bright.

Many soldiers in the camp were injured, and healing soul masters shuttled among them to heal their injuries.

The curtain of the main tent was opened, and Gong Yangmo and Dai Yueheng came out together.

"Under the lotus fan crown."

Mu Ran smiled slightly: "We have been classmates for so long, why do we see each other like this? Just call me by my name."

Dai Yueheng smiled bitterly and said: "I just feel that the gap with you is getting bigger and bigger. You forget it, I don't want to compare with you, but Gong Yangmo, Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, you are all titled Douluo. I’m still Contra!”

"Yao Heng, you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself. Your promotion to Titled Douluo will only take a year or two, so don't be impatient!" With Dai Yaoheng's arrogance, it is understandable that he would feel lonely because of this matter.

"That's it!" Gongyang Mo put his hand on Dai Yueheng's shoulder carelessly, "Brother, why don't you come to Blue Star Pavilion and let Mu Ran give you a lot of help, and then let him give you a soul bone, and I guarantee that you will become a banned person immediately. Douluo."

As soon as these words were said, the three of them laughed out loud.

Dai Yueheng pulled Gong Yangmo's hand off: "Don't be ridiculous, my ambition is to become a person like my father. Mu Ran, I need your help with something."

"Speak!"

Dai Yueheng repeated Gongyang Mo's previous words, his words full of worry for his father.

After listening, Mu Ran understood what was going on. The strange black air flow was undoubtedly caused by the fragments of the Evil God Sword on Wu Yun.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

"It would be nice if you said this." Dai Yueheng's expression softened a lot. "Come in, my father is inside."

Dai Yueheng opened the curtain, and Duke White Tiger was reading a book at his desk.

"Father, the lotus fan crown has come down."

Duke White Tiger looked up and saw Mu Ran walking towards him.

"Why didn't you notify me when the lotus fan came down?" Dai Hao looked at Dai Yueheng with reproachful eyes. "Also, you should call me General."

"Yes, general!" Dai Yueheng gave a military salute.

Mu Ran looked at this scene with some helplessness. For people like Duke White Tiger, Huo Yuhao and his mother would probably be stained in this life.

"I am a guest from afar. Your Majesty, please take a seat."

"General, there is no need to be so polite. In terms of seniority, you are my elder."

Duke White Tiger shook his head: "Young people are terrible. We are old and cannot compare to you young people."

"General, I'd better treat you first! We'll talk after you're cured."

"Row."

Mu Ran released the exquisite jade fan martial spirit, and the soul power in his body was injected into the martial spirit and then flowed into Duke White Tiger's meridians. Duke White Tiger's expression suddenly changed. He felt like something was fighting in his body, and his meridians were swollen and painful.

"General, hold on!"

Mu Ran concentrated and pulled out the black air flow in one fell swoop. The moment the black air flow was pulled out, it was wiped out with a stab.

"General, how do you feel?" Mu Ran asked.

"The dull feeling before is gone."

"Then it's fine."

In order to express his gratitude, Duke Baihu took the initiative to entertain Muran and Gongyang Mo in the army, and the two of them were not in a hurry to leave.

After being injured in the army, the White Tiger Duke began to train the army the next day after he recovered. Mu Ran and Gong Yangmo took a casual walk in the camp.

Looking at the stalwart figure not far away, Gongyang Mo asked in a low voice: "Yu Hao is back. Do you tell him about this?"

"Why are you so gossip?"

"Tch, have you seen those two people?" Gongyang Mo pointed at the two soldiers who were training, "Of these two, one is named Dai Huabin, you should know this person. The other is named Dai Luoli. In other words, Bai Hu The Duke has four sons in total. These two were transferred by the Duke from Yuming City last night."

"That's all my family background, don't worry about it." Mu Ran ignored Gong Yangmo and stared at the White Tiger Duke who was standing in front of all the soldiers.

Duke White Tiger's white armor has the same black tiger stripes as his martial soul. The armor is made of alloy and has soul power flowing on it. This is a melee soul tool armor, a seventh-level soul tool.

It's just that Duke White Tiger, as the marshal of the Star Luo Empire, can only wear a seventh-level soul guide, which is really too backward.

"Is the Star Luo Empire so poor? Generals can only wear level seven soul tools."

"You don't know this, right? The Star Luo Empire is the country that purchases the most combat weapons from our Blue Star Pavilion among the three empires. This is because their own soul guidance device technology is too backward. Unfortunately, our Blue Star Pavilion does not He sells armor, so Duke White Tiger’s armor is just a bit low-grade, and everything else he has is good stuff.”

After Gongyang Mo said this, Mu Ran remembered that although Lanxing Pavilion sold a lot of miscellaneous things, it did not have any armor.

Although Lanxing Pavilion and Tang Sect worked together to make armor for the Shrek Army, the armor was used internally and was not sold to the outside world. It seems that he has something to do when he goes back this time.

At this time, Mu Ran didn't know that the Sun and Moon Empire had changed.

In the garden of the Sun and Moon Palace, Xu Tianran was sitting and basking in the sun, but his expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

The sound of soft footsteps came, and a heroic figure came into Xu Tianran's eyes: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Xu Tianran pursed his lips and did not answer.

"Your Majesty, Starry Sky Douluo is asking for forgiveness outside, why not invite him in!" Such a big thing happened in the empire, and Starry Sky Douluo has to bear most of the responsibility, but His Majesty's unwillingness to meet him is not an option. After hearing about this, Orange immediately rushed back from the Fire Phoenix Soul Mentor Corps.

Orange opened his mouth, and Xu Tianran gave him face: "Let him come in!"

Star Douluo Ye Yulin walked in quickly, with a few strands of white hair already visible on his head. The old man who was originally full of energy suddenly became gloomy.

"I am guilty and I ask your Majesty to punish me."

"You really deserve to be punished. The Holy Spirit Cult has been lying in wait for so long, and none of your men found out." There was no anger in Xu Tianran's tone, but Orange, who was familiar with him, knew that he was angry.

"I request an order to lead troops to attack the Holy Spirit Cult, and I beg your Majesty to grant it."

"If I really let you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, so go down!"

Star Douluo bowed deeply with a look of shame on his face and left slowly.

Xu Tianran understands the Holy Spirit Sect, and the lands he lost cannot be regained, at least now.

Presumably the Holy Spirit Religion will soon be officially announced to the entire continent, and by then, the Sun and Moon Empire will definitely be ridiculed. But it doesn't matter, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years.

"Orange, push me back! You've been working very hard recently, so just stay in the palace today!"

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty." Orange smiled sweetly.

In the afternoon, Muran's communicator vibrated non-stop.

Is something wrong?