People in Douluo: grew up eating food from hundreds of families

"In front of Wuhun City, whoever comes is stopped!"

Just when Arhat and his carriage arrived at the gate of Wuhun City, they were stopped by two Templar Knights before they entered.

Even though the person holding the carriage was also a knight of Wuhun Temple, the knight turned a blind eye and just stared at the carriage.

"Get out of the car!"

Being stopped by two other Templar knights, the black-clothed bishop was not surprised and explained to Arhat: "They are members of the highest knight order of Wuhun Palace, the Knights Templar. Even if they are the weakest, He has the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor."

"I'm telling you, it turns out you can't beat him."

The Arhat nodded. But what he said made the black bishop full of black lines, "Asshole boy, can you stop talking nonsense! Did I get off the car because I was not strong enough!"

He inserted his fingers into his nostrils and said suspiciously, "Isn't it true? You are the black bishop, so your status is not low."

"This has nothing to do with status." The black bishop sighed helplessly, just when he was about to detail the rules with the Arhat...

"Stop whoever comes, get off the bus as soon as possible!"

The voices of the Templars came again, but now their tone was a little colder than before. Obviously, if Arhat and the others could not get off the carriage, there was no doubt that these two Templars would definitely take action.

Because what they represent at this moment is the Pope.

"I won't tell you kid anymore, get down quickly."

"I'm from the main hall of Fasnuo Martial Spirit. Now I'm back to report on my duties. This is my document!" After getting off the carriage, the black-clothed bishop took out a document from his arms, and on it was the Martial Spirit of Fasno Province. The seal of the main hall and the logo of Wuhun Hall.

After carefully checking the documents and ensuring that the visitor's information was correct, the two Templar knights naturally focused their attention on the Arhat. Because there was no concealment of speech in the carriage, it naturally could not be hidden from the ears of the two dignified Soul Emperors.

The black-clothed bishop noticed the gazes of the two Templar knights and quickly stepped forward to explain to him. At the same time, he also took out a temporary martial arts certificate that he had given to Arhat along the way.

Only then did the two Templars retract their gazes. As for arguing over those previous words... it was a joke, how could it be possible.

He withdrew his gaze and let them pass.

"Boy, why do you keep looking at those knights? Do you want to become a Templar?" Seeing that Arhat's eyes were still on the Templars, the black bishop asked jokingly.

"Tch, I don't want it. There are too many rules like this."

Arhat curled his lips, put his head in his hands and leaned back, "I was just thinking that as Templars and Soul Emperors, they are both true warriors, so their strength must not be any different."

"Haha, of course. The Templars are soul masters favored by the Pope and have experienced countless battles. Their strength is much higher than that of soul masters of the same level. Legion battles are even more impressive!"

The black-clothed bishop heard this and explained proudly.

But Arhat gave him a blank look, "Why are you so proud? This Templar has nothing to do with you."

"You..." His proud look stopped for an instant, and then his face turned ugly, as if he had been choked.

"If this wasn't on the street, I would definitely teach you a lesson. If you kid can't speak, please speak less!"

"My mouth is on myself and I want you to control it."

"Bastard thing! You, you..."

In front of him, twenty years of qi-nurturing skills were useless. I saw that the black-clothed bishop's eyes were red. If not for the fact that he had to maintain his black-clothed bishop's demeanor in Wuhun City and not lose face to Wuhun Palace. He swore that he would definitely show off this boy.

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Next, Arhat also learned from the black-clothed bishop that the reason why carriages and horses are not allowed in Wuhun City is because this is at the foot of Wuhun Palace. Unless they are elders, worshipers, or major titled Douluo, even if they are Even the highest-ranking bishop like the Platinum Bishop must get off the carriage and walk.

After all, the power of the Pope cannot be violated!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I feel like the Spirit Hall and the Pope are more powerful and more popular than the two empires and the emperor. Aren't the two empires afraid of this relationship?"

The Arhat didn't have any scruples. Thinking of this, he asked aloud.But fortunately there is no one around here.

When he heard this, the black-clothed bishop's face changed slightly, and he made a silent gesture to Arhat, while giving him a fierce look, "Don't ask similar questions outside. Wuhun Temple is the home of all souls. The Holy Land in Master's heart cannot be compared to the two decadent empires. But regarding the relationship between Wuhun Palace and the two empires, we cannot talk nonsense."

At the black bishop's warning, the Arhat rolled his eyes and inserted his fingers into his nostrils. Although it seemed that he didn't take his words seriously, it also showed that he would not discuss it again.

Soon, the group arrived at the hotel.

The black bishop also needs to report the Arahant's information. Only after obtaining approval can they enter the Wuhun Academy.

Before that, you had to stay in a hotel.

"You boy, please wait for me here. I have to go to the Wuhun Palace to report my work first, and then help you input the information to get the approval of the Wuhun Academy. Before that, just be obedient... Forget it, you just need to Just don't cause trouble. Do you understand?"

Originally, the black-clothed bishop wanted to let Arhat stay in the hotel, but after a few months, he completely understood the nature of Arhat, a "disaster", so he had no choice but to change his mind and tell him not to cause trouble in Wuhun City. That’s it.

"Do I look like the kind of person who causes trouble?" He looked at the black bishop with a "what do you mean" expression on his face and waved his hand.

"By the way, can you give me some money before you leave? I feel a little hungry now. My stomach has complained a lot along the way, so I have to make up for it. Hahaha!"

"You have the nerve to say you're hungry!" The blue veins on the black-clothed bishop's forehead were exposed, and even those silent and expressionless knights of the Spirit Hall in the past looked indescribable.

"Do you know that in the past few months, you have spent gold soul coins on me just for food? A total of ! Reimbursement must be reimbursed. You think I am your sponsor! Give you the money back!"

After a few months, the black bishop, who had been converted (driven) to madness by the Arhat, couldn't help but grab his collar and shake it constantly. However, for a guy like Arhat who is not afraid of boiling water, this kind of roar obviously has no meaning. Effectiveness.

And when he finished yelling, the Arhat still had the expression of "That's all I am, you can do whatever you want". Of course, what made the black bishop even more angry was that this guy actually picked his nose and said so. .seven

"By the way, will you pay me back?"

"Asshole!"

At this moment, the black-clothed bishop was so angry that he rushed out of the door.However, I still left him a large bag of gold soul coins and a sentence - wait for me to come back, don't cause any trouble for me!