Douluo: I was overheard by the Pope as a salted fish

Chapter 20: Crush the Son of Destiny (please vote for recommendation)

"Lin Yuan, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."

At this time, Zhang Hu, the chief disciple of the Punishment Hall, didn't look very good. He said coldly and planned to continue taking action.

In front of everyone, especially His Royal Highness Su Mo, he felt very embarrassed for not taking down Lin Yuan.

But at this time, Su Mo had already walked over and waved his hand.

"interesting."

However, this first sentence made Lin Yuan's expression stiffen, as if he was stunned.

"But since this matter has something to do with me, Su Mo, I won't bother Senior Brother Zhang. I'll handle it myself."

"Your name is Lin Yuan, right?"

Su Mo said in a very calm voice.

As his eyes fell.

The next moment, a majestic and terrifying coercion, like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, the universe shattered, and swept down like a tide in an instant.

There was even a terrible hurricane in the entire punishment hall, with thousands of sword lights flashing and soul power turbulent.

Everyone has a fear that comes from the soul.

Even the expressions of many elders of the Punishment Hall changed drastically and they were a little trembling.

"The pressure of the sword soul is so strong. His Royal Highness the Holy Son's strength should not be underestimated..."

Even Su Zhen, who is a Contra, was a little shocked.

Because those sword lights made his skin feel tingly.

Puff!

As the main recipient of the sword pressure, Lin Yuan's complexion changed drastically and turned pale.

Then his legs softened, and the whole person knelt down on the ground immediately.

Grab the ground with your head, no matter how difficult it is to move.

Completely suppressed.

No matter how he calls the master in his ring, it will not work.

"I'm almost the same age as him. How could he be so strong? It's absolutely impossible..."

Lin Yuan reluctantly raised his head and looked at the man in white in front of him, who looked like he was looking down at ants, with some disbelief and unwillingness.

Isn't it just coercion?

I will too.

Su Mo's face looked indifferent and condescending, but in fact he was sneering in his heart.

No need to think too much, the result of this battle will probably end with Lin Yuan defeating the strong and defeating Zhang Hu.

Slap everyone in the face.

Later, Lin Yuan took the opportunity to challenge himself again.

A three-month, or even three-year bet?

Then, he thought it would be easy for him to do it with the help of the old man in his ring.

It's a good idea.

But he is a time traveler, and he is still using the system as a super cheat.

In the hall, there was a dead silence.

Play tricks with me?

You are still young.

Su Mo said nothing and shook his head slightly.

The white robe is better than the snow, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes are deep and indifferent.

It's like looking down on a little ant jumping around.

At his feet, Lin Yuan knelt down in embarrassment, his face pale and unwilling, his whole body wet with cold sweat, and he couldn't even lift his head.

Everyone looked at all this in shock.

Su Zhen was the strongest and closest to Su Mo, so he was more shocked than the others.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo was usually very reserved, and Bibi Dong did not force Su Mo to participate in the Wuhun Academy competition, so few people knew about Su Mo's strength.

If it weren't for Bibi Dong's breakthrough and Hu Liena's stunning talent in Wuhun Awakening, people would be reminded that there is a Holy Son in Wuhun Hall.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so young, but his cultivation is unfathomable... I'm afraid Saint Qian Renxue is far behind him."

Thinking about it, Su Zhenxin couldn't help but praise aloud.

At the same time, he glanced at his daughter's slightly pale face from the corner of his eye.

Secretly sighed.

If I had known earlier, I would have eliminated this troublesome Lin Yuan and expelled him from the sect.

Why would you offend His Royal Highness the Holy Son?

At this moment, he had decided Lin Yuan's fate in his heart.

"Hall Master Su is ridiculous. Su Mo's strength is not worth mentioning."

Su Mo smiled when he heard this, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was taking a breath of spring breeze.

But it makes people feel domineering.

The years of Xianyu's training, coupled with the Supreme Martial Soul Killing Immortal Sword, made Su Mo extremely powerful.

How can it be compared with cats and dogs.

In addition, he was intimidated by Master Bibi Dong.

Therefore, I want to deal with Lin Yuan who wants to slap him in the face.

As long as the old man in his ring is jealous and dare not show his aura, it will be fine.

How can we help Lin Yuan then?

Now it seems that things are developing as he expected.

It is even easier to trample this child of luck to death.

It is estimated that Lin Yuan is still in shock and panic.

Why didn't my master, who had tried all kinds of things, didn't respond?

Su Mo's expression was natural, but he knew everything in his heart.

"It is really a shame for me, Zhang Hu, to let His Royal Highness the Holy Son solve it personally."

At this time, the chief disciple Zhang Hu said with a guilty look on his face.

From this point of view, he is about to become his dog's leg.

Su Mo naturally wouldn't blame him.

Therefore, he smiled kindly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang does not need to blame himself. Since this matter was caused by me, then naturally it is better for me to solve it myself."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son...I..."

Zhang Hu was so moved that he was about to cry. He didn't expect His Royal Highness the Son to be so friendly to others.

Therefore, I firmly decided to hold Su Mo's thigh tightly.

These beautiful words caused everyone to sigh secretly, their eyes glowing brightly.

His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, is not simple in terms of bearing or talent.

No, how can it be described as simple?

This is completely unpredictable and elusive!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so generous and magnanimous at such a young age. He will definitely be the pride of our Spirit Hall in the future."

"Yes, he is worthy of being the Holy Son chosen by His Holiness the Pope. If Qingying can form a good relationship with His Highness the Holy Son, it will be a great joy for our Punishment Hall..."

All the elders of the Punishment Hall also agreed, with flattering faces, and they were even more licking dogs than they were in the previous life.

Tsk tsk, look at it.

This is the appearance of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Obviously he is a Soul Emperor, but he can let a group of Soul Saints and Soul Douluo flatter him.

Therefore, Wuhun Palace must not be destroyed.

For myself, and for the sake of Master and Junior Sister.

Su Mo thought secretly, and was even more determined to change the history of Douluo Continent and the outcome of Wuhun Palace.

"Lin Yuan dared to openly defy the rules of the Punishment Hall and even insult His Royal Highness the Holy Son. Come, take him to the prison and wait for His Royal Highness the Holy Son to deal with him."

At this time, the Great Elder of the Punishment Hall spoke.

This was a burly middle-aged man, dressed in black robes, who announced coldly.

His status in the Punishment Hall is second only to Su Zhen.

Although he is usually fair and impartial, he is even somewhat optimistic about Lin Yuan.

But he also understood that in the current situation, Lin Yuan had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

Compared with the small junior students, they are naturally less able to bring disaster to the sect.

He looked at the elder of the Punishment Hall with a slightly probing and flattering look.

Nodding slightly.

Then he returned to his original position, with an expression on his face that made it hard to see the joy and anger.

Let yourself deal with Lin Yuan?

That's a good idea.

He was very curious about what Lin Yuan's golden finger was.

Su Mo thought meaningfully.

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(End of this chapter)