Douluo: Emperor of Light

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Qingyang smiled and didn't care when he heard the compliment.

"This one……"

The fat man smiled awkwardly and said:

"It's like this. Ever since I learned about the Pope's troubles, I have been thinking about solving the problem for His Majesty, but for a while I didn't have any good method."

"So, could you please ask the Master of Qingyang Hall to guide us in Wuwei Hall on how to proceed next?"

Qingyang glanced at this man in surprise. The man had a very high level of consciousness and could surrender immediately as soon as he expressed his determination.

He even took out the Wuweidian under his control. Not to mention anything else, his ability to adapt to the wind is absolutely very strong.

"Master of Wuwei Palace..."

The slightly fat man smiled politely. His luxurious clothes and pleasant expression made him look very wealthy.

"Master Qingyang Hall, there is no need to be so outspoken, just call me Meng Yi."

Qingyang nodded, pondered for a moment, and continued:

"It's a good idea that you have, but I can only help you convey this matter. The specific details still need to be decided by the Pope."

Meng Yi was incompetent, that was his original plan, and the most important thing now was to convey his attitude to the Pope.

Therefore, a middleman who is quite important and gets Bibi Dong's attention is very important.

After getting the answer he wanted, Meng Yi immediately patted his chest and promised frankly:

"Thank you very much. If you have any instructions from Master Qingyang in the future, please tell me. I will definitely do it even if I try my best!"

This guarantee is quite weighty, let alone whether it is true or not, at least the attitude is quite correct.

While the two were chatting in a friendly atmosphere, an episode occurred again in the venue.

There was a circle of people who were increasingly dissatisfied and angry. Suddenly, one person was filled with anger, scolded Bibi Dong loudly, and rushed out the door.

This rude and disrespectful behavior attracted the attention of countless people, and people followed him one after another.

Although it has now become a private meeting, no one will hold them accountable for their rudeness.

But this episode still made the disharmonious atmosphere in the venue intense again.

Qingyang, who watched this scene completely, just shook his head slightly.

This kind of person has obviously already discussed and made another choice, intending to join the group and fight to the end.

To be honest, Qingyang was not optimistic about them. Maybe they knew in their hearts that if they gave it a try, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

"Then I'll take my leave first. The Douluo Palace is newly built, and there are still many things that I need to deal with. I believe that I will give you a definite answer after a while."

Qingyang stood up and said goodbye to Meng Yi beside him.

Because of the actions of those people, the area around Qingyang became empty for a while. Many people fell into thinking, and no other palace master came to disturb him.

He happily took this opportunity to leave here.

"Okay, then I will wait for your good news with peace of mind."

Meng Yi still had a smiling expression, and seemed not to be affected by external objects at all.

Qingyang nodded, turned around, and walked back to where he came from. After passing through the gate of the venue, someone would naturally lead him away.

This meeting was a testimony to him.

Meng Yi looked at Qingyang's retreating figure. He put away his almost honest smile and became almost expressionless.

At this moment, many people suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him, as if they had been prepared.

"How, how is the situation?"

One person asked eagerly.

Meng Yi's eyes flashed, he sat down casually and said with some mockery:

"You have already found out clearly, why didn't you ask yourself, why did you come to me instead?"

He remained silent and did not answer.

Another person stood up and said, "Meng Yi, you should know that the situation now is different from before, and it is related to our survival."

Just when he was about to say something else, Meng Yi waved his hand, interrupted him, and said impatiently: "Yes, I know."

"When the Angel Family is here, they don't care about these mundane things, as long as their orders can be passed without hindrance. For them, strength is the foundation."

"But the current Pope Bibi Dong..."

Meng Yi said this and said "ha" mockingly.

The Master of the Inspector Palace looked fierce and said, "Yes, we have all known what kind of person she is over the years."

"Cold, ruthless, and extremely ruthless, a woman actually wants to make Wuhun Palace her own!"

"If it was the Angel Family, I would admit it, but why should she? We have worked hard for so many years, but she just wants to take it back when we get a little power and benefit?"

Meng Yi said "hmm" nonchalantly and said slowly:

"Yes, yes, so what about Titled Douluo? With so many Contras together, we may not really be afraid of each other."

"What's more, even if we have a titled Douluo, it's not like we can't make it together."

At this point, the sarcasm on his face became even more intense.

"You don't really think so, do you?"

Everyone was silent. Deep in their hearts, they may not have this idea.

It's just that this is the last option, because once implemented, it doesn't matter whether it can win.

At least they must have suffered heavy casualties in the civil war. Whether they would survive to enjoy the final fruits of victory was still a question mark.

"Anyway, I plan to live a stable life in the future, so you should stop looking for me."

Seeing their expressions, Meng Yi understood clearly, so as he spoke, he stood up, turned around, and walked out.

Under the gazes of several people behind him with all kinds of unclear meanings, he stopped after taking a few steps, as if he had thought of something.

Meng Yi didn't look back and finally said:

"By the way, let me remind you that the new palace master is not simple."

"The Grand Priest, the Pope, the Young Master, the three most noble people in Wuhun Palace, and the most powerful forces on the mainland, all have a close relationship with him."

"If you have any other ideas, maybe you can talk to him."

After saying that, Meng Yi's figure disappeared from their eyes.

However, his last words still made many people look thoughtful.

According to what Meng Yi said, Qingyang... is really not simple.

perhaps……

"Snapped!"

The Lord Inspector slammed the table with a sinister look on his face.

"What kind of thing, after finding a way out, immediately abandons us and draws a clear line with us, without even thinking about whether Bibi Dong likes him or not."

After roaring like he was venting his anger, he turned his gaze to the people around him. His red eyes were like wild beasts that chose people to devour.

"Everyone, thinking about the good things you have done over the years, we have no way out. If we want to survive and gain everything, we have to give it a go!"