Douluo's holy sword

In the car dealership, the steward wore glasses, lowered his head and looked at the abacus in his hand, and dialed the abacus with one hand, calculating something.

After an unknown amount of time, the steward saw a page of the account book that hadn't been turned over in half an hour, smiled wryly, shook his head, and withdrew his hand.

Normally, in such a long time, he has already finished two or three pages of accounts.

"Oh, I don't know what happened to that little guy." The steward sighed and rubbed his cheeks slightly with his hands.

At that time, he was temporarily deceived by the young man of 16 or 17 years old, and in the end, he actually sent a carriage to take him to the dangerous Morning Star Forest.

But, who knows if that young man lied to him.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was very possible.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, youthful and energetic, what such a young man thinks in his heart is how to prove himself.

Ordinary people will think about how to make more money, how to climb up at work, so that others will look at them with admiration.

What about the soul master?

The most convincing way is probably to hunt and kill a dangerous soul beast alone.

"Alas" the manager sighed sadly when he thought of this.

He has always had such a temperament, always likes to worry, even though many people have expressed it openly and secretly, he often eats radish salty and doesn't worry.

However, he felt that he might never get rid of this problem in his life.

Now, now, he has been worrying about a young man he only met once.

However, he is not so worried about everyone.

If he were an ordinary soul master, he would only give a few reminders at most. However, the young man yesterday

"I should say it's the feeling." The steward took off his eyes and wiped them slowly with a cloth.

"That kid doesn't look like a soul master at all."

What is a soul master like?

In the eyes of most ordinary people like Guan Shi, soul masters are noble, indifferent, and have eccentricities.

When they face ordinary people, even a child under ten years old, as long as he is a soul master, he will unconsciously show his arrogant side to an ordinary person in his forties or fifties.

Although they don't think there is a problem with each other, it's right.

It's not like he has never seen a good-tempered and relatively normal soul master.

However, even for those soul masters with extremely gentle attitudes, when communicating with them, in the feeling of being in charge, this is more of their self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

In terms of status, you still put yourself in a high position. The gentleness towards these ordinary people is more of a consideration from a superior.

However, for the first time yesterday, the manager felt equality and respect for that child.

From the beginning to the end, that child showed no trace of arrogance. If he hadn't admitted that he was a soul master, the manager wouldn't even be sure.

It is precisely because of this unique temperament that he made a series of actions that he felt a little unbelievable.

Even though the child was denied his help, he never showed a trace of anger or humiliation.

Instead, it is the same entanglement, embarrassment, and headache that ordinary people encounter in this situation.

Facing his reprimand for so long, he did not show the slightest bit of impatience.

He found it incredible.

When will an ordinary person like him be able to treat a soul master like this.

A warmth suddenly rose in his chest.

It was precisely because of this that he was so worried about that young man.

Such a boy, if he died because of a moment of recklessness.

The steward feels that this is an important loss to the entire continent.

Moreover, this will make the steward feel that he, who did not dissuade him but sent him a carriage, is also one of the murderers of this young man.

He had no doubt he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If you want to ask why.

That's because that's what he felt for the first time

respect.

A scholar dies for a confidant. He couldn't do that, but he could still regret it for the rest of his life.

But what can he do now that things have come to this?

I can only pray, as the child said, he already has a teacher waiting there.

I hope he has his own destiny.

The steward put his eyes back on, ready to finish the unfinished work.

"Huh?" The steward was stunned for a moment, because, at some point, an old man was already standing not far in front of him.

"This guest, do you need any help?" the steward asked.

Although the old man was dressed plainly, the steward did not dare to underestimate him.

Because, this is different from the boy he saw yesterday.

The aura of this old man made him deeply uneasy.

There is no doubt that this old man is also a soul master, moreover, an extremely powerful soul master.

"In the past few days," the old man, who was naturally a Soul Douluo from the Wuhun Palace, asked.

"Is there a sixteen or seventeen year old boy here?"

When he entered this city, the first thing he looked for were these car dealerships.

Because that boy was from the Tiandou Empire and had never been to the Star Luo Empire before.

No matter where he is going, he will most likely need these familiar routes to take him there.

This is the fourth car dealership he has found, hoping to gain something.

"Our car dealership has a lot of customers, and we receive more than one sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy every day." The steward's heart was beating secretly, but he said tactfully on the surface.

Can't say enough to glance at the steward.

This glance made the steward feel like falling into an ice cave.

However, soon, he looked away without saying a word.

He lowered his eyes, "With black hair and black eyes, he should be alone and a soul master."

The steward was panting heavily while listening to a series of information in the endless newspaper.

That's right, it can't be wrong.

The steward's heart was filled with turmoil.

This scary old man is looking for the boy from yesterday.

Moreover, this is clearly someone who came with bad intentions.

The steward would not think that this old man, whose temperament was completely different from that of the young boy before him, would be the same as that young man.

More likely, it is the enemy relationship between soul masters.

How to do how to do

"Yeah." Just as the steward was anxiously thinking about how to deal with it, he said softly without finishing his words.

"It's interesting." Yan Buquan looked at the steward with a cold sweat on his face, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little amused.

Although in the eyes of others, the manager was just scared by him before, but in his perception, as he kept breaking out information about that kid, the manager's heart beat even harder.

Especially just now, the jumping became more and more violent.

"I found it in such a small amount. It seems that I am very lucky." Yan Fuquan chuckled.

It's God's will, boy.

You are exhausted

Yan Bujin did not control his voice, so the steward heard these words completely.

The steward's expression froze suddenly.

Was found

"Then let's talk." Yan Hue looked at the steward quietly and asked calmly: "Where did that kid go?"

"My lord, I don't know." The steward's expression was far-fetched. Everyone could tell that something was wrong, but he still tried his best to deny it.

"Ha, I didn't expect that an ordinary person would dare to disobey me like this." Yan Bujin sneered.

"Really looking for death"

The next moment, the right hand that couldn't say anything was already tightly holding the steward's neck.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh," the steward's body was grabbed by Yan Wuwen, his legs kicked wildly, and his hands couldn't help but slap Yan Wuwen's arms.

but

like water off a duck's back

Can't say enough to look indifferently at the steward whose face was starting to turn purple, his right hand has always maintained the current strength without shaking at all.

When did an ordinary person dare to disobey a soul master?

To be an ant, one must have the consciousness of being an ant.

Facing a noble soul master like him, he just needs to obey.

Dare to conceal or disobey

But it’s coming soon. In a few years, this won’t be the case anymore.

Our Wuhun Palace will truly become the overlord of the mainland.

We will end the division of Douluo Continent for many years, and we will build an unprecedented great empire.

Soul master will no longer be just a noble profession on the mainland

Soul masters will become new nobles

The status of the soul master will reach a new height

There was a strong hint of fanaticism in Yan Wuchen's eyes, and even his right hand unconsciously added a little more force, making the person in charge almost lose consciousness.

Therefore, all factors that hinder this great plan will be eliminated

Thinking of this, Yan Bujin casually flicked his right hand and threw the steward to the ground.

"Huhuhu" The steward suddenly breathed in the air and took a big breath, finally escaping the fate of sudden death.

temporarily

"Say" without saying anything, he put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"He, he" the steward was lying on the ground with a struggling expression on his face.

Should I say it or not?

Should he ignore his life just for that warmth?

"Aren't you still willing to say it?" Wu Yan's eyes sharpened again.

He really didn't expect that what kind of ecstasy soup that kid had poured into the untouchable in front of him, and he had reached this point, still hesitating.

"Humph, if you don't say anything, then your wife and children will be the ones to blame," Yan Huanwen said sternly.

The steward's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"No!" The steward rolled up to Yan Weiwen and grabbed his trousers with all his strength.

"Please, please don't," the steward hissed.

Although he is not beautiful, he is a virtuous wife, and his son, although not very promising, is extremely filial.

Yan Buquan shook his legs in disgust, kicked the steward away, and then said: "Then why don't you tell me?"

"Okay, I'll tell you." The steward closed his eyes in pain.

sorry, forgive me

sorry, really sorry

"Morning Star Forest?" Yan Bujin frowned.

Are you going to the soul beast gathering place to hunt soul beasts? That's right. I heard that he has indeed approached the fifth ring.

so talented

A cold light shot out from the endless eyes again.

Such a great talent, if he is not from my Wuhun Palace, then

Must kill

In that case

Bu Yan glanced at the steward who was kneeling on the ground with tears on his face, and sneered.

"If it's normal, forget it. I'm too lazy to argue with you and other ants."

"However, this time is different."

That kid has a special status, and his master had warned him before he came that this time he must do things in a concealed manner.

Otherwise, once someone discovers him, no one in the world can protect him.

So

Yan Buju waved his hand casually, and in the steward's desperate eyes, a huge ferocious figure appeared on the steward's chest, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Everyone who knows my purpose will die." Yan Fuquan said this indifferently, then turned and left.

The same goes for the rest of the people who he asked this question before.

Yan Buchen left. Except for the manager, no one knew that such a Contra had ever been here.

However, soon, there was no one left.

On the ground, Guan was lying powerless, his consciousness had gradually blurred, and his body was almost ice-cold.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The steward's lips moved, but even he himself couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

Sorry wife, I have to leave you.

Sorry son, I can no longer see you marry and have children.

Sorry

I still told others your information

I'm sorry for that warmth

With regret, the steward closed his eyes forever.

And far away in the morning star forest, Ye Yao suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Xiaoluo city.

"What's going on?" Ye Yao felt inexplicably uneasy.

Just now, his chest suddenly seemed to be blocked

Uncomfortable

"I have to speed up my pace," Ye Yao thought.

He chooses to trust his instincts.

In the small town outside the Morning Star Forest, Yan Buquan, who arrived at the speed of Contra not long after, quietly listened to the discussions of other people in the town.

"Have you already gone in?" Yan Buchen listened quietly.

"There are still two soul saints. He will hunt the soul beasts for many years."

"But that's okay." Yan Buquan looked at the deep Morning Star Forest.

In the Morning Star Forest, where accidents happen all the year round, many soul masters died here for no apparent reason.

Isn't this the best environment for him?

Everyone in this small town saw that Ye Yao stepped into this forest with the other two soul saints.

If so, Ye Yao didn't come out after that.

Soul Saint didn't come out either.

So, was it because they encountered an irresistible spirit beast that they were destroyed?

Or maybe the two soul saints killed Ye Yao in the forest, then divided his money and fled.

Or

This really has too many possibilities.

No one will know that he has been here, and no one will know what he has done.

"God help me," Yan Buquan said with satisfaction, stroking his beard.

Originally, he was thinking about what he would do if Ye Yao stayed in a crowded place.

Once he takes action, he must kill everyone who witnesses it, otherwise, there is a high possibility of future troubles.

And he couldn't guarantee that once there were too many people, would there be one or two fish that slipped through the net.

However, now there is no such concern.

Because, Ye Yao has at most two people around him now.

Even if there are two soul saints, this is nothing more than a little trouble for him.

He also didn't believe that those two soul saints would try their best to fight to the death for his little money.

"Boy, cherish the last meal of your life," Yan Bujin said.

Then, without being noticed, he strode into the forest.