Douluo Promise

"Your Excellency, please stop." Young Master Hu Ping's second uncle stepped forward and stood in front of Hu Ping, cupping his hands and apologizing: "Hu Ping is not sensible. I hope you will forgive him for the sake of the Su Alliance."

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and took back his momentum.

In fact, Zhao Wuji didn't really want to kill this young master Hu Ping, because he still wanted to go to the Lost Grand Canyon to hang out, but he still had to teach him a lesson.

"My Excellency Su Zhong, the person who offended you is Su Huping, the eldest young master of my Su family." Su Zhong cupped his hands to Zhao Wuji and said, "Su Huping offended you and should have been handed over to you. But after all, he is my eldest young master of the Su family. , I hope you can let him go."

"Hmph, it turns out he is the eldest young master of the Su family. No wonder he is so prestigious." Zhao Wuji said in a sarcastic tone.

"Ha-haha" Su Zhong smiled. Hearing what Zhao Wuji said, he knew that today's incident was over.

He quickly waved his hand and asked someone to carry Su Huping down for treatment. He turned to Zhao Wuji and said, "You are going to the Mizong Grand Canyon. I, Su, still have a place in the Mizong Grand Canyon."

"Of course we went to the Wandering Grand Canyon, otherwise who would live here?" Zhao Wuji glanced at him and said angrily.

"I was negligent." Su Zhong reached into his arms and took out a ruby ​​token and handed it to Zhao Wuji: "Since you are going to the Wandering Grand Canyon, if you encounter any trouble, you can take this token to my Su family's residence to seek help. .”

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to take the token, and saw that the front of the token had the character "Su" and to the north was a leopard's head.

Polishing the token with his fingers, knowing that his goal had been achieved, Zhao Wuji nodded and prepared to leave the hotel the next day.

When Su Zhong saw Zhao Wuji taking over Su's red-level token, he nodded and his goal was achieved.

The next day, Zao Wuji heard the first rooster crow from the village, mounted the good horse he bought at the hotel and left the hotel.

As soon as Zao Wuji left, a young boy came to report to Su Zhong: "He left."

"I understand, please step back." Su Zhong waved his hand and asked the man to get out.

Su Huping, the eldest son of the Su family, who was bandaged on the bed, said with lingering fear: "He is finally gone."

Zhao Wuji rode his horse towards the Wandering Grand Canyon. Several days later, he had already seen the warning sign of the Wandering Grand Canyon.

According to Zao Wou-Ki's estimation, he was already very close to the Wizong Grand Canyon at this time. The closer he got to the Wizong Grand Canyon, the more cautious he became, and his mask would almost never be taken off.

He turned off the camouflage skill and restored the cultivation of the Seven-ringed Soul Sage, so that even if he released the martial soul of the Su family, people would only think it was a coincidence, and outsiders would not know who he was.

Zhao Wuji also named himself Zhao Yun when he didn't have the camouflage skill, and he called himself Zhao Yun when he had the camouflage skill enabled.

As the saying goes: How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed?He opened a small account and had multiple vests ready for trouble. He even prepared a gold and silver mask to distinguish his two accounts.

Another two days passed, and Zhao Wuji finally saw the destination of his trip - the Lost Grand Canyon.

What was in front of him was a huge canyon, seemingly endless in depth, beyond the scope of Zhao Wuji's vision.

The trees on both sides of the valley entrance were lush and lush, and the mountains and rocks were lined with trees. Zhao Wuji rode into the valley.

From a distance, it looks like the Lost Canyon opened its abyss and swallowed Zao Wou-Ki in one gulp.

Before he had gone far, he noticed a group of people approaching quickly. Zhao Wuji stopped his horse and waited to see what tricks they were playing.

Immediately, a group of more than a dozen uniformly dressed men appeared from the front of the road. When the leader saw Zhao Wuji, he said, "Do you want to go into the valley to practice or go directly into the valley?"

"Is there any difference?" Zhao Wuji asked with interest.

"Of course." The leader took out an iron plate with numbers, looked at Zhao Wuji and replied: "If you come to practice, we will verify and take back your training token and give you this training number. Card."

"Don't underestimate this kind of number plate. With it, you are entitled to live in Sifang City for free for a month." The man looked at Zhao Wuji and introduced: "The four major alliances of Ye, Ling, Chen and Su in Sifang City We worked together to build it, and it is strictly forbidden to do anything privately in the city. And there are three Titled Douluo-level experts stationed in the city, so it is the safest place in the Mystic Grand Canyon."

"Three titled Douluo? Interesting," Zhao Wuji murmured to himself.

Zhao Wuji took out the experience token given by the Xingluo royal family and gave it to the leader, and then received an experience number plate engraved with 3008.

After finishing, they quickly dispersed to both sides, and Zhao Wuji drove his horse away quickly.

"Captain, is he going back to the city with us? Doesn't he know that holding a number plate outside the city is the most dangerous thing?" A young man said to the middle-aged man in the lead.

"Huh, it would be better if he died." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Wuji's leaving figure and said: "Who among these big families is not proud and arrogant? It would be the same if he died inside if his number plate was robbed. You deserve it, I really thought the Wandering Canyon was some kind of good place."

Zhao Wuji was still driving his horse forward, and there was a man in the mountain forest who was as agile as an ape and was walking quickly into the distance.

He quickly came to a hill with a stockade, nodded to the two guards, rushed into the lobby and shouted loudly.

"Boss, I'm so happy, I'm so happy."

"Pihou, you are so excited. Let me tell you if you have any good things to say." The man called Boss is a man with a scar face. Not only does he have scars on his face, but he also has three or four scars on his chest.

There are also two butcher knives on the left and right sides of the waist. At first glance, he looks like a butcher who kills without batting an eye.

Pihou took a breath and said, "Boss, I saw someone getting an experience number plate at the entrance of the valley."

"Really?" The scar-faced boss stood up and asked excitedly: "What does the one with the number plate look like?"

"Boss, I saw it with my own eyes. It's absolutely true." Pihou chuckled, scratched his head and said, "But he wears a golden mask, and I don't know what he looks like."

The boss pondered for a while, pondering over the pros and cons of this matter.

It stands to reason that the disciples from these big families who have been trained normally have the strength of Soul Sect or Soul King. My soul power is also level 58 and should be able to beat that kid.

But that kid might have some trump cards. After all, a big family still has a lot of trump cards to save their lives.But I have a lot of people. If I really have any trump card, I can just rely on my numerical advantage to wear him out.

Besides, if I get that token, I can exchange it with other big villages for training resources.It is estimated that he can support his cultivation to level 60 Soul Emperor, and the village can also be expanded.

At that time, the location of his village could be moved inside, but he never thought about entering the city with a number plate. After all, he knew it himself.

If anyone really knew that he had the number plate, he would probably be the first to die.

Thinking of this, he slapped his left palm with his right fist and did it!

He raised his head and told Pihou: "Go and summon the brothers."

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