Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Zhu Zhuyun inquired about Xiao Wu at Lanba Academy. He found out that she was just a young girl with soul master strength, and she was a little older than Zhu Zhuqing.

A 10-year-old soul beast of this level is simply a rare resource on the mainland, enough to make anyone's heart flutter. It is even more attractive to the powerful Pope. After all, she has a strong grasp of soul rings and soul bones. The demand is much higher than that of ordinary soul masters.

"Siming, please continue talking." Seeing Wang Siming stop, Gu Man urged again.

Wang Siming nodded and said: "Dai Tianfeng and Haotian Zongbu are very strict in this game, and they have included you."

"Me? How is that possible?" Gu Man asked in confusion.

"In order to make His Majesty the Pope believe that they knew the secret treasure house of Crow Mountain, but they were secretive and unwilling to tell it, they still slowly tricked it through your mouth. Wouldn't it make it more real?" Wang Siming said.

"Are you saying that Dai Tianfeng has plotted against me?" Gu Man's face turned grim.

Wang Siming comforted him: "This is not entirely Dai Tianfeng's intention. Haotian Sect should play a leading role in this matter."

"What happened next?" Zhu Zhuya, who had been silent, asked.

Wang Siming smiled at her and said: "Bibi Dong fell into a trap and was ambushed. She was besieged by Dai Tianfeng and the Haotian Sect elders in the Deadwood Forest of Crow Mountain. Zhuqing and I happened to be hiding aside to watch the battle. The scene was really terrible..."

"Dai Tianfeng is cautious, so he must have sent a lot of people, right?" Gu Man asked.

"Not only is it cautious, but it is completely arrogant. Haotian Sect has gone to two titled Douluo and more than a dozen Soul Douluo and Soul Saint deacons. Except for Dai Tianfeng, the rest of Xingluo are also Soul Douluo and Soul Saint. , including several elders of your Nether Clan." Wang Siming said lightly.

"How many elders of the Nether Clan? What happened next?" Zhu Zhuyun asked, the Nether Clan is not a large clan, so there are only a few elders. Could it be that Wang Siming said that they all left?

"Of course everyone is dead except Dai Tianfeng." Wang Siming sneered.

"All...all dead?" Gu Man's chest kept rising and falling, obviously the news was too shocking.

"How is this possible? Did you help?" Zhu Zhuyun asked.

Wang Siming shook his head and said: "No, it was entirely the fault of the Pope's crown prince."

The mother and daughter of the Zhu family suddenly felt chills running down their backs. Why was the other woman so powerful?

"But Dai Tianfeng seems to have returned to Xingluo City. He told the minister some things a few days ago, saying that he would be in seclusion for a period of time." Gu Man said.

"Dai Tianfeng is indeed not dead, and he took advantage of this battle. He stabbed the two Haotian Sect elders who were seriously injured in the back, and took the other's four soul bones as his own. He is probably in seclusion at this time. You need to absorb the energy of the soul bone." Wang Siming said.

Four soul bones?Several women's affairs have been going back and forth today, and the news Wang Siming brought today is more shocking than the last.

"Since Dai Tianfeng survived, did His Majesty the Pope die in the end?" Gu Man asked.

"Hey, she can't die even if she wants to with me here. The enemy of my enemy is my friend." Wang Siming smiled evilly.

Zhu Zhuyun thought to herself that the pope looked sultry at first glance, and you must have failed to control your belt. She said displeasedly: "Did you use that shameless soul skill again?"

"What do you mean shameless? That's very useful, okay?" Wang Si understood the guy and said with a glance.

Speaking of this, Gu Man's expression suddenly changed. She finally knew the adjustments that the Xingluo royal family had made in the past few days.

No wonder Davis's voice of support suddenly disappeared, and Dai Mubai's call for inheriting the throne was raised again.

That's why Empress Zhu took the initiative to contact her and actively inquired about Zhu Zhuqing's whereabouts.

It seems that the supporter behind Davis is the Haotian Sect, and the elders of the Haotian Sect have been plotted by Dai Tianfeng.

Davis is probably like a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump around for more than a few days.

Suddenly, Gu Man thought of one thing, that is, the elder of the Nether clan was also dead. The new clan leader supported by Dai Tianfeng might not be so stable, and his son Zhu Zhuhai might have a chance.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Zhuyun asked after seeing Gu Man thinking deeply.

"Zhuyun, your soul power is now close to that of the Soul King. Can you win over the clan leader for your brother? Siming said that all the elders of the Nether Clan died in one battle, and now is our chance." Gu Man said.

"I don't have a problem. Is it okay if Zhuhai doesn't come forward?" Zhu Zhuyun asked worriedly.

"What's wrong? Your second brother can't fight for the position of clan leader in his current state. Your current strength is definitely the strongest among your peers." Gu Man reminded.

"Not necessarily." Wang Siming said meaningfully.

Gu Man:? ? ?

Zhu Zhuyun:? ? ?

Zhu Zhuya:? ? ?

"Siming, what do you mean?" Zhu Zhuyun said angrily.

"I mean that after half a year, Zhuqing's achievements will definitely be limitless. The words Netherworld Ancestor are definitely not a joke." Wang Siming analyzed.

"Siming, are you kidding me? Zhuqing and I are twelve levels apart in soul power. You think she can surpass me in half a year? I won't believe it." Zhu Zhuyun said with a frown.

"Do you want us to make a bet? If Zhuqing has higher soul power than you in half a year, then you will agree to my request." Wang Siming said with a smile.

Speaking of that request, Zhu Zhuyun blushed hotly. Why does that pervert always like to take the unconventional path?

Seeing Zhu Zhuyun's strange look, Zhu Ya asked in confusion: "Sister, what are you asking for?"

Zhu Zhuyun was too embarrassed to speak, so Zhu Zhuya asked Gu Man again, "Mom, do you know what the request is?"

"Don't ask, you little girl. Did they tell me? How do I know?" Gu Man said depressedly. Although Zhu Zhuyun didn't say it out loud, he knew it wasn't a good thing when he looked at the girl's coquettish look.

"Asshole..." Zhu Zhuyun blushed and ran out.

"Then I'll take it as your promise." Wang Siming said loudly.

When Gu Man saw this, she didn't feel like asking any more questions. She could only say politely, "Xiao Wang, you're not in a hurry to return to Xingluo, are you? Just stay at our house for a few days."

"Although I'm anxious, there's no problem in staying for two days. Don't be anxious, Auntie. I think it's best to wait until Zhuqing comes back before we compete for the position of clan leader. I think we'll get twice the result with half the effort." Wang Siming suggested.

"Really?" Gu Man looked suspicious.

"Believe me, I'm right. Besides, I know some healing techniques. Maybe I can help Zhuyun's second brother heal his soul injury..." Wang Siming said.

Gu Man was excited when she heard this. She held Wang Siming's hand in excitement and said, "Xiao Wang, are you serious? I have tried many healing soul masters to no avail. It would be best if you can help."

Wang Siming snorted coldly, "I've healed Bibi Dong's serious injuries, but your son's minor injuries can't keep up with her, right?"