Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Zhao Wuji knew very well that the unconscious Ma Hongjun had already been crippled by the other party, but what made him puzzled was that Flender actually swallowed this breath, and even accepted forty gold soul coins, which can be said to be a humiliation.

But he always took Flender as his guide, so he kept silent and didn't say much.

"His Royal Highness, it is inconvenient for Shrek Academy to receive outsiders today. If you have nothing to do, please leave first." Flender's voice was trembling, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.

Ma Hongjun, who was regarded as the heir, was beaten like this, how could he not be sad and angry?

But it was the Holy Son of Wuhundian who made the move.

The Shrek Academy is tied together, and they can't move a single hair, so what else can they do besides forbearance?

What's more, it was Ma Hongjun who made the mistake first.

"Boss, he is... the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?" Zhao Wuji also reacted, his face changed, and he remembered the grievances between himself and the Hall of Spirits, and he had a bad feeling at this moment.

Sure enough, Lin Langtian mentioned him in one sentence.

"Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji?"

"It's the old...it's me." Zao Wou-ki couldn't make up his mind for a while, and answered with a stiff neck.

"Injured a bishop of my Spirit Hall, escaped from the siege of sixteen bishops of the same level, and have escaped until now, you are very capable." Lin Langtian commented lightly.

The tone is very calm, and the words are also praises.

But everyone in Shrek Academy felt a bit chilled.

Flender's complexion also became extremely bad, he clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

He knew that although Zao Wou-ki had a fierce reputation and had a deep feud with the Wuhun Palace, he was not guilty of death, and Lin Langtian had not shown a bad attitude from just now to now.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Wou-ki pouted, smashing the can.

"If there is a law, it must be investigated. If you are guilty, you must be punished accordingly."

After a pause, Lin Langtian looked at Zao Wou-ki and said, "Two choices, follow me back to the Pope's Palace and accept the corresponding punishment. Second, arrest him, and then double the punishment if he is subdued by me."

"..."

Shrek Academy fell into a long silence.

Flanders rolled his eyes, frowned tightly, and thought about countermeasures, thinking to himself: Rumors about the strength of the Holy Son have always been erratic. If we hold him back, can we escape unscathed?

No wonder Flender doesn't care about worldly affairs.

It is really because Lin Langtian's strength has developed so fast, from breaking the record of the youngest soul emperor announced by the Spirit Hall at the beginning, within a short year, he broke through one after another, even reaching the Contra level.

During this period, the only one who can demonstrate combat ability is defeating the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

However, in the eyes of a powerful soul master, this record is somewhat "watery". The Dark Devilgod Tiger is equivalent to a 10-year-old soul beast, so how could it be easily lost in the hands of a soul saint?

And if they are both soul saints, Flender still has the confidence to compete with Lin Langtian.

"I, I want to compete with the Holy Son."

After a long silence, Zao Wou-ki's eyes became firmer, staring at Lin Langtian, then whispered to Flender, "Boss, leave me alone, I also want to see the strength of the Holy Son."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuji completed the possession of the Vigorous Vajra Bear martial soul, and his whole body exuded a wild aura.

Before Flender could stop him, Zhao Wuji rushed out.

But in the blink of an eye, he flew backwards at a faster speed, turned into a black shadow, crashed into a wooden house, and the martial spirit of Vigorous Vajra Bear disappeared instantly.

Amidst the rumbling sound, Zhao Wou-ki stood up with a disheveled face while clutching his lower abdomen.

"How, how is it possible..." Zhao Wuji uttered a few words with difficulty, his body trembled uncontrollably, for a moment just now, he didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly.

This gap in strength will never exceed a big realm!

Lin Langtian raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "You want to resist?"

"No, no, no, no, Zhao Wou-ki is just a reckless man, he just wants to experience the power of His Highness the Holy Son, haha, if you do something wrong, you will be punished, Zhao Wou-ki, hurry up and get caught!"

Seeing this, Flender hurriedly interjected.

The thought of wanting to escape just now completely disappeared at the moment when Zhao Wuji was shot.

As for Ma Hongjun who was completely crippled in his arms, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, Flender could only accept it. After all, the soul master world also respects the strong, not to mention they don't take it for granted.

Although Zhao Wuji was reckless, he was not stupid, he nodded repeatedly.

Lin Langtian just looked at them indifferently, he didn't have any ill feeling toward Zhao Wou-ki, the bishop who was injured deserved what he deserved, and he even died in his hands not long ago.

What Zao Wou-ki did can be called eliminating harm for the people.

"His Royal Highness, I don't know what kind of punishment he will face?" Flender straightened his expression, showing a philistine smile, without the dignity of a soul saint at all.

"Three years in prison."

"Three years? Doesn't that mean you can't drink and eat meat? Holy Son, the bishop I beat up is not a good guy! If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid many women from good families would have suffered." Zhao Wuji was quite dissatisfied.

"he died."

"Dead and... dead?" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded.

"I killed it."

"..." Zao Wou-ki was dejected, said nothing, and accepted his fate.

There was a sincere smile on Flender's face, three years is not a long time, and he will come out soon, compared to what Zao Wou-ki committed, this punishment is considered light.

After all, the majesty of Wuhundian cannot be violated.

As for Zhao Wuji, the immovable king, he couldn't help but arrest him and escaped for more than ten years.

"Now, just follow me."

……

Soto City.

Ximen, a boy and a girl went to the city together.

The boy was dressed plainly, in a strong blue suit. Although his appearance was ordinary, he was refreshing.

In contrast, the girl is completely out of touch with the ordinary, wearing a pink dress on the upper body, bulging, slender waist, and her slender and tight thighs, attracting countless people. line of sight.

The two were Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Because Xiao Wu went to the Star Dou Great Forest, the two came a few days earlier than the original book.

"Xiao San, let's separate first? I'm going to buy some girls' things."

Xiao Wu said crisply.

"Oh, good." Tang San nodded, but felt a little bit lost in his heart, because after getting in touch with Lin Langtian, Xiao Wu no longer relied on him as before, but was more shy.