Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 404 Fengbailong, you have crossed the line

Chapter 404 Feng Bailong, you have crossed the line

Seeing Mo Chen who was sitting in front of the room door, holding a book and reading it seriously, Yue Yi went straight over.

"Mo Chen, it's still early, how about we go to Wuhun City for a while." Yue Yi looked at Mo Chen and asked softly.

"It's getting dark now." Mo Chen pointed at the sky, and slowly closed the book.

"You don't know, there is a very lively street in Wuhun City at night, all of which sell delicious food, let's go play for a while, without bringing other people, and others don't know." Yue Yi looked at Mo Chen, Seriously speaking.

"Is it okay to not bring other people?" Mo Chen asked hesitantly.

"What's wrong, I have money, and the gatekeepers dare not stop me." Yue Yi patted her pocket, indicating that she had money.

"Alright then." Mo Chen thought for a while and agreed.

Seeing that Mo Chen agreed to come down, Yue Yi took Mo Chen and walked towards the outside of the Pope's Palace.

"Young master, it's so late, where are you going..." The knight guard in charge of guarding the Pope's Palace looked at Yue Yi who came out, and asked symbolically.

"We're walking around, we'll be back soon." Yue Yi waved her hand, and walked out of the Pope's Palace with Mo Chen.

The two played for nearly two hours in the bustling Wuhun City, and when they were about to go back to the Pope's Palace, a man in white clothes with black hair hanging behind his back suddenly walked out at the end of the street, and his gaze was like a sword. young people.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the two of them, looking up and down Yue Yi, his eyes were full of calm, without the slightest wave.

"Uncle, you are blocking the way." Yue Yi looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, and found that no matter how she walked, the middle-aged man was always blocking her.

"Your Highness, Young Master of the Pope's Hall, Feng Bailong is down, and would like to invite you as a guest." A gentle voice came from Feng Bailong's mouth.

"A guest? I won't go." Yue Yi couldn't help being vigilant in her eyes, and wanted to take a few steps back.

"Your Highness, you don't need to wait any longer. Those who secretly followed you will not show up." Feng Bailong looked at Yue Yi's things, with a gentle smile on his face.

"What are you going to do, this is Wuhun City!" Mo Chen looked at Feng Bailong and stood in front of Yue Yi.

"One, or two, it doesn't make any difference, I just invite you to go and be our guests." Feng Bailong took a look at the two of them, then shot directly, grabbed the collars of the two of them, and his figure disappeared into the original place in a few flashes. land.

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The Pope's Palace, a middle-aged man who was dressed in the Pope's Palace, with several sword marks on his body, and bright red blood dripping from his body, staggered back to the Pope's Palace.

"What's going on?" The knight guard at the door asked in surprise as he looked at the middle-aged man who had returned.

"Master...something happened to the young master, Feng Bailong!" The middle-aged man looked at the palace knight and said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, the Knights of the Palace were involuntarily stunned for a moment, then ran into the Pope's Palace without any hesitation, and reported the matter to them.

Soon, all the elders and priests in the entire Pope's Palace walked out of their rooms like a frying pan, and stood in the main hall of the Pope's Palace.

Even in the Douluo Hall, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue, who were being assessed, walked out of the Douluo Hall without any hesitation.

When the two came to the Pope's Palace, they found that Bibidong and Qian Daoliu came to the Pope's Palace one step ahead of them, glaring at the people below.

"What's going on, Yue Yi is in Wuhun City, how could something happen." Qian Renxue's eyes were a little red, and she looked closely at the middle-aged man kneeling below.

Jun Xuehan didn't say a word, but the hands behind her were involuntarily clenched tightly, her silver eyes were full of coldness, and the aura of her whole body was faintly visible.

"Your Majesty, the matter is..."

The person kneeling below was interrupted by Qian Renxue before he finished speaking.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the key points, who did it, and where is Yue Yi!" Qian Renxue's voice echoed continuously in the Pope's Palace.

"Feng Bailong, he said that he wanted to invite the young master back as a guest, but his subordinates couldn't stop him. He secretly protected the young master's people, so he only let me come back alone." The middle-aged man kneeling below did not have any He hesitated and told the matter truthfully.

"Wind White Dragon, Wind Sword Sect!"

"Hehe, what a Feng Jianzong, what a Feng Bailong!"

"Feng Jianzong, Feng Bailong, robbed people from Wuhun City."

"Feng Bailong, you have crossed the line!"

Four different voices came from Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and Jun Xuehan respectively.

"Send everyone in the Pope's Palace to search for the people of Fengjianzong along the border of the two empires. No matter what, they must find Yue Yi." Bibi Dong raised her head slowly, a gleam of red flashed in her eyes.

"I haven't shot for so long, now it seems that I need to exercise my muscles and bones." Qian Daoliu slowly got up, and glanced at the worship hall, several priests and elders.

"Feng Bailong, if you dare to hurt Yue Yi, I will wash your Feng Jianzong with blood." Qian Renxue couldn't help but clenched her hands together, looking in the direction of the Star Luo Empire.

"Feng Bailong can't run away, isn't Feng Jianzong in the Star Luo Empire?" Jun Xuehan reached out to remove the hairpin on his head, the silver dragon gun appeared in his hand, and his feet flickered: five black, three red, eight soul ring.

Stretching out his hand and opening a space crack, Jun Xuehan dragged the silver dragon gun and walked straight into the space crack.

And Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, the remaining six priests in the hall of worship, and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo followed Jun Xuehan into the space crack.

The rest of the people walked out of the Pope's Palace directly and followed the borders of the two empires, looking for the figure of the windy white dragon.

Wuhun City, which was originally a peaceful night, was also completely shaken by the vibration of Wuhun Hall.

The knights guarding the palace who belonged to the Pope's Palace patrolled Wuhun City neatly, looking for the figure of Feng Bailong, and countless soul masters searched from every corner.

And the news that the young master of Wuhun Hall was kidnapped by Feng Bailong, the suzerain of Fengjianzong, spread like a gust of wind in Wuhun City.

After hearing the news, the suzerains of various sects immediately dressed up and asked their subordinates to help them find it.

Not because of anything else, just because this is an opportunity to sell favors, if you can help to bring people back, then you don't have to think about it, the rewards from Wuhundian, or the favors you get, are far more Much more than paying.

All of a sudden, the whole Wuhun City became brightly lit. Some people were helping to find it in Wuhun City, while others went directly to the place where the Wind Sword Sect was, preparing to sit on the sidelines.

After all, if they couldn't find Feng Bailong, they couldn't find Feng Jianzong?

(End of this chapter)

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