Douluo's martial soul Barrett

"See Your Holiness the Pope!!"

Ao Zhen slowly stepped forward with a cane in his hand, handed the papal token in his hand to Queen Han Haotian, and said, "I hope the pope can understand that the old man is inconvenient and can no longer salute."

"You haven't seen the Pope yet?" He turned around and shouted coldly at Ming Ya and others behind him. Ao Zhen turned around and slowly lowered his head.

When he was young, he was an elder of Wuhun Palace, and even now he is a nominal elder.Therefore, he was relatively familiar with the position of Pope in Wuhun Palace, but as far as he knew, this position had been vacant for a long time. He did not expect that he would be lucky enough to meet the most mysterious Pope in Wuhun Palace today.

"See Your Holiness the Pope!!"

Although Ming Ya and others had never heard of the name Pope of Wuhun Palace, they all bowed in response after seeing the old man doing this.

"Don't you doubt the authenticity of this token?"

Spinning the token in his hand, Han Haotian said with a half-smile.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to slap Ao Zhen on the face with the token, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

After all, old guys are usually the most face-conscious. If this really offends him, it's really not worth it.

He looks like this, and it seems like he has only a few years to live. This kind of person is the most likely to jump over the wall in a hurry.

"My lord is joking, I have never doubted it."

Ao Zhen looked humble, "I offended the Pope because of my ignorance. I hope the Pope can forgive me."

"Excuse me? Of course, but should you fill up this hole?" Pointing to the hole made by the stick in front of him, Han Haotian said slowly, "You made a hole on the smooth official road for no reason. Is it immoral to come here?"

"Third elder, one person does the work and the other takes responsibility. Come over and fill it up."

"Yes."

"Elder Ao, I know that something happened to your grandson some time ago. I am deeply saddened by this. However, chasing the murderer must be moderate and have evidence. Otherwise, it will easily lead to misunderstandings like today. Do you understand?"

Seeing the Chaotian Stick starting to fill the hole, Han Haotian said calmly.

"What the Pope said is that I know it."

What else can Ao Zhen do?All he could do was say, "I'm confused. My grandson died of illness, not someone who killed him."

"We still need to investigate. How can we say we won't investigate if we don't? This will let outsiders know how to talk about this pope? Of course, if Elder Ao really can't find out, I will ask His Majesty to help find out." "

This was the first time that Han Haotian discovered that a person with an outstanding identity was so easy to use. A titled Douluo and several Contras were submissive in front of him.

This also made him understand why so many people would climb up desperately, whether in the past life or in this life.

Status and power are always so tempting.

"Don't bother Your Majesty, we can find out this matter ourselves." Ao Zhen turned slightly pale when he heard that he was going to report this matter to Bibi Dong, and he quickly refused.

Why didn't he dare to touch Han Haotian now, even though he knew he was the murderer of his grandson? Why?

He was just afraid that Wuhun Palace would find out about this matter. Once Wuhun Palace knew about it, his entire family would disappear.

Even without Wuhun Palace taking action personally, the other six major families would drive them out and kill them all.

It is not worthwhile to put the efforts of dozens of generations of an entire clan for one person.

"Then the Pope will not disturb Elder Ao and continue to investigate the truth. I still have important things to do, so I will leave first."

After saying that, Han Haotian stood up and walked forward, and the people standing in front of him quickly made way.

"Lord Pope, walk slowly!"

"By the way, there is one more thing you need to know." After taking two steps, Han Haotian turned to several people and said, "You'd better keep my identity in your stomach, otherwise His Majesty will be angry."

After saying that, Han Haotian hurried on in a happy mood again.

Ao Zhen, who was left alone, and the elders of his family watched him leave with complicated expressions.

It wasn't until Han Haotian's figure disappeared in front of them that Ao Zhen sighed softly and said, "Go back."

This sigh floats into the distance with the breeze. This sigh contains not only helplessness and dissatisfaction, but also happiness and joy.

It can be said to be extremely complicated and difficult to understand.

Ming Ya and others behind him looked at the scene in front of them and said nothing. They had nothing to say and could only remain silent.

After helping the sky stick to fill up the hole, he drove the carriage slowly toward the Ao family's ancestral home.

.................

night approaching.

Han Haotian rushed to the dense forest not far from Soto City.

At this moment, as long as he walked out of this dense forest, he would be able to see the walls of Soto City.

Walking on the official road in the middle of the dense forest, Han Haotian always felt that something was not right about the atmosphere around him.

There were traces of evil lingering in the air. The smell was very faint, but it was definitely there. Han Haotian had never seen this kind of smell before.

"Did something happen to Soto City?"

Feeling that the closer he got to Soto City, the aura became stronger, and Han Haotian felt slightly uneasy.

Shrek Academy is not far outside Soto City. If something happens to Soto City, Shrek Academy will most likely be affected.

Then Zhu Zhuqing...

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing still sent him messages on time every day, and there was nothing wrong in his words, so Han Haotian was not so worried.

The only thing that is known is that the two teachers, Dean Flanders and Zhao Wuji, went together to fight against the killing puppets that poured out from the killing city.

After walking nearly a kilometer further, Han Haotian finally discovered the source of the evil spirit.

After thinking for a moment, Han Haotian chose to follow quietly.

Strictly control the distance so that you will not be noticed by the other party.It just so happened that Han Haotian was wearing a black robe, which gave him an even greater advantage in the night.

Relying on his mutated eyes, Han Haotian moved forward little by little.

Not long after, he saw two sneaky figures.

Both figures were wearing dark gray robes, and they seemed to be leaning forward with purpose.

Being close again, Han Haotian finally caught a glimpse of the two of them.

"No wonder I have to take the right path. I'm so ugly."

After seeing their appearance clearly, Han Haotian also understood why these two people didn't take the spacious and easy official road. They were really ugly.

It's okay to be ugly, the two of them are still very thin. Although they can't be said to be skinny, they are not much better.

Calmly releasing his martial spirit, Han Haotian dodged and came behind the two of them.

Without saying a word, he shot one of them in the back of the head.

"who?"

A hoarse roar sounded, and the other person immediately turned his head and looked at Han Haotian with a look of shock.

"Don't move. If you dare to move, I'll blow your head off." Feeling that the person whose head he held the gun against wanted to move, Han Haotian reminded him coldly, "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try. "

Hearing Han Haotian's words, he stiffened for a moment, but finally chose to be obedient.

He didn't dare to gamble.