Douluo: I don't need Wuhun to fight you

"Lou Gao, I think you are a master craftsman of the generation, and you may be useful to our Wuhun Hall in the future, so I will give you face!" Miles sneered, and became a little excited in his words, "Don't toast and eat." Fine wine!".

"The old man is the president of the Blacksmith Association! How could he agree to your rude request?" Lou Gao put his hands on his waist, and from his imposing manner, he couldn't tell that he was an old man:

"The auction house is an extremely important source of shipments and purchases for our Blacksmiths Association!".

"The items forged by our blacksmiths can not only be sold in the auction house."

"The special materials we need can also be purchased from the auction house!".

"If your Wuhundian monopolizes the auction house, wouldn't we blacksmiths suffer in the future?".

"Let's not talk about whether you can buy the required materials from the auction house, just the products that are auctioned will be bought by your Wuhun Hall at a low price!".

"These commodities are all the fruits of our blacksmith's labor. Do you know how much hard work and sweat they put in?".

Lou Gao gritted his teeth, his old face, his withered mouth kept talking, as if the thick white beard on his chin was about to stand up with anger, and his eyes were even more angry.

"I don't care about that. I came to your stinky blacksmith association just to tell you!" Miles didn't listen to Lou Gao's words at all. He shrugged and sneered, "In the future auction house, we will The Soul Palace has the final say!".

In Gengxin City, the blacksmith association and the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple have always existed in opposition.

The people of the Blacksmith Association were also full of hostility towards the people of Wuhundian because of Miles' despicable actions.

This is why Wang Lin was worried about being discovered by Lou Gao as a soul master of the Wuhun Palace.

In fact, in many cities, the branch halls of the Wuhun Temple get along very well with the citizens of the city.

The people in the branch hall will even send people to help people in towns or villages awaken their martial souls, and there will be a certain amount of soul coin subsidies for registered soul masters.

It's just that the branch of the Wuhun Temple in Geng Xincheng, under the leadership of Miles, started to confront the members of the Blacksmiths Association.

Which more or less involves personal interests...

As the two major forces in Geng Xincheng, the Blacksmiths Association and the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, the rivalry between the two sides is not a matter of a day or two.

Miles seemed to have lost his patience. He came to the Blacksmith Association this time to give an ultimatum to Lou Gao and others.

"The old man said it! Never agree!" Lou Gao was so angry that he planned to fight to the death against the threat of Wuhundian this time, "Although our blacksmith status is low, we will not succumb to you!".

The sonorous voice carried a trace of old age. Myers couldn't help laughing a few times after hearing Lou Gao's reply, and then clapped his hands.

"Good! Good!" Miles seemed to be suppressing something, "As expected of a master craftsman, he is much tougher than those blacksmiths!".

"Lou Gao! I'll give you one day to think about it. At this point tomorrow, I'll come back and ask you the same question!" Miles exhaled, relieved a lot, "If you face the army of Wuhundian, You can still say these words righteously, I appreciate you!".

Hearing this, Si Long on the side was stunned. What Miles implied was that tomorrow he would bring many strong men from the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, as well as a large army, to threaten him.

When Lou Gao succumbs to them, nothing will happen. If Lou Gao is bound to fight Miles to the end, then the Blacksmiths Association might be wiped out by Miles..

"Teacher..." Silong started to panic, intending to make Lou Gao think twice before taking action.

Lou Gao stretched out his hand to interrupt Silong's voice, and then glared at him, "Silong, if we submit to them once, there will be a second time! Unlimited times! In the end, we will become their slaves!!".

"..." Silong has never seen such a serious and angry Lou Gao. The voice he was about to blurt out suddenly got stuck.

"Just wait and see! Lou Gao, I hope you can understand current affairs, and you are not too young, so don't ruin the entire blacksmith association just because of your personal whim!".

As soon as the words fell, Myers left with his arms around the two beauties. His proud appearance, coupled with his disgusted face, made everyone want to beat him up.

Abusing power, oppressing the weak, taking advantage of his status as the headmaster of the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, to run rampant in Gengxin City, it is simply lawless!

From time to time, Miles' figure disappeared in front of Lou Gao and others...

"Hehehe~ Little brother Wang Lin, I'm so sorry to make you laugh!" Lou Gao's angry pupils finally recovered a little clarity, he noticed Wang Lin beside him, and hurriedly smiled.

Wang Lin replied with a calm smile, "Senior Lou Gao, this Bishop Miles, did he do all kinds of evil in Geng Xincheng?".

"Not only does he do all kinds of evil, he is simply a scum, despicable, lustful, and selfish. Anyone who does not obey him, he will bring the army of the Wuhun Temple to threaten and intimidate him!! He is simply a bastard!!".

As soon as Miles was mentioned, Silong lost his composure. He raised his fist and clenched it tightly. Because of his own incompetence, his trembling fist swung towards the wall of the door.

boom!

With a muffled sound, helpless tears flashed in Silong's eyes.

His grievances represent the grievances of all the blacksmiths in Geng Xincheng, the humble blacksmiths who worked hard in forging and sweated for their dreams.

I thought this was a kind of virtue, but who would have expected that he would be suppressed by his status and live so aggrieved...

"Sigh..." Lou Gao sighed when he saw Silong being so unwilling.

"Then how will you deal with their oppressive army tomorrow?" Wang Lin sympathized with their feelings.

"What can I do? Call the senior blacksmith elders of the association tonight, hold a meeting, and listen to their ideas!" Lou Gao shook his head helplessly:

"I'm really old, and there are some things, maybe I shouldn't be impulsive, look at the advice of the new generation!".

Compared with before, Lou Gao is completely different. He is so optimistic and calm, facing this persecution, he seems powerless and helpless.

"If God can send someone to fix this scoundrel! I can be his slave for the rest of my life!!" Si Long bit his lip, his anger was already unstoppable.

When people are powerless to a certain extent, they will subconsciously put their hope in God.

"Don't worry, Mr. Silong, there is justice in the world, and those who do wrong things will naturally be punished!" Wang Lin said sonorously, "Nothing will happen tomorrow, and it won't happen in the future!".

"Mr. Wang Lin, I think you should leave Gengxin City as soon as possible! You have won 43 consecutive victories in the Soul Fighting Arena. Miles will soon become interested in you. By then, you will be targeted and it will be too late to escape. .."

Silong lamented again and again, and then reminded Wang Lin, "I don't want to see a genius like you be bullied or perish...".

"That's right!" Wang Lin responded to Silong's words, "Then I will leave first, so I won't disturb your meeting...".

"By the way, Mr. Wang Lin." Silong seemed to suddenly think of something, and called Wang Lin again:

"If you leave Gengxin City and go to the next city, don't enter the psychedelic forest! It's a forest inhabited by many spirit-like soul beasts. It's extremely terrifying. If you step in accidentally, you'll be close to death!".

"Even if you are close to the outskirts of the forest! Because when you get close to the outskirts of the forest, you may already be under the control of a spirit-like soul beast! Please listen to my advice! Don't mess around!".

Silong's warning was very sincere and serious. When he mentioned the word Enchanted Forest, the anger on his face immediately turned into fear and worry.

It's enough to show how dangerous the "psychedelic forest" he calls it is...

"Psychedelic Forest?" Wang Lin murmured, then nodded in agreement, "Okay! Thank you for reminding me!".

After that, he turned around and left. He wanted to go home and continue to adapt to him with four tons of protective gear, so he changed his mind temporarily.

The place he is going to is the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, the lair of Bishop Miles!

......

Geng Xincheng, in front of the gate of the branch hall of the Wuhun Hall.

Wang Lin intended to enter the hall, but was stopped by two guards in bright silver armor.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter the branch hall!".

Two guards held long guns and blocked the entrance in an X shape. Their voices were extremely harsh and loud.

"I'm here to see your bishop!".

"Is there any proof?"

"No!".

"If not, please leave quickly, otherwise we will regard you as a troublemaker!!" The guard warned.

Holding a palm-sized warrant, Wang Lin pushed towards the two guards and asked, "What do you think you want me to be?".

The two guards opened their eyes and took a closer look. Suddenly, both of them screamed.

"Teach, papal decree?".

As soon as the words fell, the two guards immediately bowed to Wang Lin, not daring to hesitate, "Forgive me, my lord! We are only following orders!".

"Take me to Miles!".

"Obey!"

Led by one of the guards, Wang Lin came to the branch hall.

In the hall, Miles took off his shirt, and had a drink and flirt with some beauties unscrupulously. His hands roamed around the beauties, feeling very happy.

Wang Lin signaled the guard to return to his post, and walked to the entrance of the hall alone. Seeing this scene, he suddenly felt jealous.

"Damn it! I, a traveler, never dared to play so boldly, but you played so happily in front of me?" Cursing a few words in his heart, Wang Lin walked into the hall.

The sudden appearance of the figure awakened Miles from the beauty.

"Bold, how dare you trespass into the main hall of the Wuhun Temple without my order?" Miles hurriedly corrected his attitude and wiped the red lip marks on his face.

He looked at Wang Lin carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I remember you, boy, are you from the Blacksmiths Association?".

After thinking for a while, Myers breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was Wang Lin, an envoy from the Wuhun Temple who had a higher status than him, came to check the post in the branch hall, but he didn't expect it to be just a brat.

"Hmph~ What? The Blacksmiths Association figured it out?" Miles put on a dress, and his lustful face moved away from the beauty's arms, and then he sat on a stool.

"I'm not from the Blacksmiths' Association, but I'm here because it's related to the Blacksmiths' Association!" Wang Lin also found a seat and sat down, very indifferently.

"Bishop Myers, please sell me this time!".

Wang Lin came to the seat next to Miles and sat down, and said softly, "Don't embarrass the Blacksmiths Association anymore!".

Miles inquired about Wang Lin again, and immediately, he showed contempt, "What are you? Dare to ask for face in Lao Tzu's territory?".