Douluo's opening send-off system

In Wuhun City, on a certain street, a group of knights were dragging several corpses away, and everyone around them was not surprised.

Logically speaking, this is the Wuhun City where the Wuhun Palace is located. This kind of thing should not happen. Which force dares to stroke the tiger's beard?

But it happened that from the day after someone awakened his martial soul, this kind of thing happened frequently. The soul masters living in Wuhun City were shocked at first, but gradually got used to it.

As long as Han Wuyi leaves the Pope's Palace, he will inevitably be assassinated. Every time he is assassinated, many houses will be destroyed, and even the people around him will be affected. Every time he goes out to eat and is poisoned, it often causes huge losses to hotels and restaurants. huge.

With such frequent and persistent assassinations, everyone felt that if the Holy Son left Wuhun City, he would definitely be surrounded and killed by Titled Douluo.

That’s right! Just a siege!

Just look at their great Pope, and you will know how terrifying a twin spirit master is.

The pope alone makes the two countries and three sects tense up at all times, fearing that they will be annexed accidentally. If another pope-like figure appears, they will probably be scared to death. They will not even see the Holy Son. When they grow up, do they have such trouble sleeping and eating?

Han Wuyi paid compensation for the losses caused by the assassination, feeling heartbroken and bleeding. One-third of the wealth he had just plundered from Ghost Leopard Douluo and Falcon Douluo was already gone.

Although Wuhundian will reimburse part of it for itself, it will not help.

Why give less? How could he, the holy son, be so fussy about this kind of thing? Do you still need people's hearts and reputation?

Now he is already in debt, and few people are willing to lend him money. If there is another assassination like this, his plan to build a power will be ruined.

……

"Kneel down!" A domineering and cold voice echoed in the spacious papal hall.

Han Wuyi knelt down very naturally: "I wonder what the student did wrong to make the teacher so angry?"

"What did you do wrong?" Bibi Dong, who was sitting high on the papal chair, crossed her legs, grasped the scepter symbolizing the papal power in her left hand, and supported her head with her right hand. She sneered: "As the holy son of my papal palace, , actually risking his life to sneak out of the Wuhun Palace, just to meet the Saint of the Elder Palace."

"What conditions were offered by the Elder's Hall that made you so eager to throw yourself into my arms? Ling Donglai, do you think I am too kind? That made you have such an idea?" Speaking of this, Bibi Dong Ice almost formed in the pair of purple pupils, and murderous intent surged.

"I just think that Sister Xue'er is the teacher's daughter, and the Elder's Hall and the Pope's Hall are both Spirit Halls, so there is no need to make the relationship so tense." Han Wuyi continued as if he was unaware.

"Sister Xue'er actually really respects and loves you, but the teacher doesn't give her a chance to express it. What's more, the teacher is obviously you and you care about sister Xue'er..."

"Buzz!"

A powerful soul pressure swept across, and with a "click", the floor tiles under Han Wuyi's knees cracked, his back slowly bent, and his forehead was covered with bulging veins.

Two dark soul rings bloomed, and she slowly straightened her spine. Bibi Dong, who was sitting high, saw the extra soul rings, and her cold pupils showed some waves. Then she increased her soul power output, and the soul pressure suddenly increased. , so that Han Wuyi could no longer resist and threw himself forward. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, unable to move.

If you really respect and love me, you won’t call me sister. Do you think I really don’t know how she usually calls me? As a daughter, she has no respect for her mother and even mocks her...

"This is just a lesson, remember not to try to guess me, otherwise..." Bibi Dong stood up from the high position, looking down at Han Wuyi who was pressed down but still struggling to get up, her eyes became even colder. , if it weren’t for keeping you, it would still be useful...

"Kneel down here and think about it. Remember, you are not allowed to disobey me! Don't test me!"

Da da da……

Listening to Bibi Dong's walking pace and disappearing, Han Wuyi slowly turned over, lying down comfortably like this.

This time, I was not allowed to kneel outside. After verifying the name of the Holy Son, there were indeed many benefits...

He just said that Qian Renxue admired Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong's eyes...

I obviously said good things and have been trying to ease their relationship. Why does it seem that the more we ease, the deeper the gap becomes?

Han Wuyi had a distressed look on his face, but there was a smile on his lips...