Douluo's white blood Yihou

Chapter 337 Bai Yifei is a little tired

Chapter 337 Bai Yifei is a little tired

"Pfft!"

Back in Tiandou City, Bai Yifei casually threw Tang Xiao over. Tang Xiao, who was seriously injured, could only roll weakly on the ground until he reached Tang Yuehua's side.

At this moment, exactly one hour has passed since Bai Yifei left here, no more, no less.

"Mrs. Yuehua must know this person." Bai Yifei said calmly.

Tang Yuehua didn't mind the blood and mud on Tang Xiao's body, and staggered to hold him in her arms.

But Tang Xiao's body was covered with dense scars, dripping with blood, and sharp cutting marks everywhere. Although his breath was still alive, he was already in a coma.

Seeing this, this stubborn woman, the think tank of the Haotian Sect, lost her composure on her pretty face, and moisture and warmth flowed to her dry lips, which had a salty taste.

Bai Yifei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "Speaking of which, you should thank me for letting you brother and sister reunite again."

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua raised his head suddenly and stared at Bai Yifei with a pair of almond-shaped eyes resentfully, "What did you do to Haotian Sect?"

"Haotian Sect? Hehehe..."

Bai Yifei pretended to be surprised, and then smiled lowly, sending chills down the spines of everyone present.

"I'll tell you another way. From now on, apart from you three brothers and sisters, Tang Chen, and that Tang San, no one else on the mainland will have the Clear Sky Hammer spirit!"

At this moment, Tang Yuehua seemed to have been struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. He was so shocked that he completely lost his ability to think, as if he had been imprisoned again.

Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen also stared with surprise, and there was an indescribable throbbing in their hearts.

It’s not their fault for their poor psychological quality, but it’s just that the news was too shocking.

The Haotian Sect, which was once the largest sect in the world and could even compete with Wuhun Palace, was wiped out in less than an hour. How dare you believe this!

But now, this matter is really appearing in front of them.

"Five elders, they..."

Tang Yuehua's eyes were dull and lifeless as he murmured.

"They are all dead too." Bai Yifei took her words with a smile, his tone was very calm, as if this was just a common thing.

"Don't you be so naive as to think that just a few of them, level 90-plus trash, can rescue people under my nose?"

While talking, Bai Yifei looked at Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of unknown meaning on his pale face.

Or, that's a warning!

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi was overwhelmed with emotion.Five Titled Douluo-level elders, plus Super Douluo Tang Xiao, were no match for Bai Yifei.

For the first time in his life, he felt fear.

Because does this mean that if Bai Yifei is made unhappy one day, the Qibao Glazed Sect will suffer the same fate and be killed by Bai Yifei single-handedly!

Is this the power of the quasi-god realm?Ning Feng felt bitter inside.

Due to the shortcomings of his martial soul, level 79 is already the limit he can reach, so he has never had a clear concept of the realm of Ultimate Douluo.

In the past, he had naively believed that the difference between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Snow Clothes Castle was just one titled Douluo, and the overall level was still at the same level.

Now it seems that he was ignorant and ignorant. He was totally wrong!

After tearing out Shrek Academy, wiping out the Haotian Sect, and capturing Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, Yu Xiaogang and many other people closely related to Tang San alive, Bai Yifei's anger has now mostly dissipated.

The next step is how to cook Tang Hao and his son.

So, Bai Yifei called the blood-clothed guards and asked them to imprison all these people to the Hou Mansion.

"Instruct the soul masters from all over the Snow Clothes Castle in Tiandou to pay close attention to Oscar and Ma Hongjun. Once discovered, they will immediately capture and see me! In addition, send people to spread the things here through various channels. I, the Marquis Let’s see if Tang Hao and his son will come to save them!”

Bai Yifei said coldly.

"Master Marquis, the city of Barak..."

At this time, Hun Tu carefully reminded Bai Yifei that King Balak was also one of the masterminds of Bai Ye's death.

"I will now send Uncle Ye back to Xueyi Castle. You can return and continue the attack on Balak City. As for King Balak, I heard that the Holy Spirit Cult seems to have a way of torturing souls." Bai Yifei said.

Hun Tu immediately understood what Bai Yifei meant and smiled cruelly: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, I will treat him well!"

Torturing souls is the specialty of the Holy Spirit Cult, how could he not do it?

"Well, I have only one request for you, and that is don't let King Balak die easily!" Bai Yifei's eyes were very gloomy.

With Bai Yifei's order, Hun Tu was about to leave with Feng Xiaotian and the others when he suddenly turned around and asked: "I'm sorry for my stupidity, but I don't know how to deal with those untouchables in Barak City. Please give me some clear instructions, Lord Marquis." .”

Hun Tu is not an incompetent person, but at this special point, he feels it is best to act with a clear face.

"After the city is broken, you can loot and kill without restraint. After ten days, the sword will be sealed!"

Bai Yifei's tone was extremely cold.

Then, after walking to Ning Fengzhi, Bai Yifei saw that he was dull and silent, and put his big pale hand on his shoulder.

Bai Yifei could even clearly feel the slight trembling of the latter's body.

"Sect Master Ning, don't worry too much. Someone in the Haotian Sect just made a mistake, so I will destroy them. And Sect Master Ning has a good command of his subordinates. With this lesson learned, your subordinates will not make things difficult for you."

"With Rongrong's relationship, as long as the Qibao Glazed Sect doesn't do stupid things, they will always be Snow Clothes Castle's ally."

After saying this, Bai Yifei patted Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder and left without looking back.

. . .

Time flew by, two days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was already the third day.

In the side hall of Tiandou Palace, Qian Renxue was reviewing documents.

The sound of familiar footsteps caught her attention.

"Here?" She put the document in her hand on the desk and looked at the visitor with a smile on her pretty face.

"Yes!" Bai Yifei nodded, walked behind Qian Renxue, bent down and sat down, and hugged her from behind.

He gently held Qian Renxue's waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Pay attention, this is the side hall." Qian Renxue couldn't help but said coquettishly as Bai Yifei hugged her.

This guy is getting bolder and bolder, even daring to do anything here in broad daylight.

"What are you afraid of? Our people are all outside. When I came in, I told the Temple Guard Knights not to let anyone in, so no one will disturb us."

Bai Yifei said softly.

"You have a lot of clever ideas for this kind of thing." After listening to Bai Yifei's words, Qian Renxue said angrily.

"Hmm~!"

Smelling the faint fragrance of Qian Renxue's long golden hair, Bai Yifei just responded casually, with a hint of unnoticeable fatigue in his voice.

"What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

(End of this chapter)

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