Douluo: My soul power will always be ten levels higher than Tang San's

Chapter 41 The vicious countermeasures of the City Lord’s Palace and the Wuhun Branch Palace

The city lord's mansion is a pavilion that is over a hundred square meters wide.

Although it was already late at night, under the bright lights, two middle-aged men were sitting opposite each other drinking.

The two of them were each accompanied by two beauties dressed in unusually cool clothes.

These four beauties all have fox tails, and they are obviously possessed by fox-like martial spirits.

In front of the banquet, a group of female soul masters with rabbit ears were dancing.

Two middle-aged men, one of whom was wearing the attire of the master of Wuhun Hall, was tall and strong. It was Hu Yankai, the forty-level fighting spirit sect who was born in the Elephant Armor Sect, the Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit, and the master of the Martial Spirit Branch Hall in Notting City.

Opposite Hu Yankai was a fat man in brocade robes with a sallow complexion and dark circles under his eyes. He was none other than the thirty-eighth-level fighting spirit of the Red Flame Wolf King, the Lord of Notting City, Xiao Zhenwei.

"City Lord Xiao, I heard that today at Notting College, a six-year-old kid named Lin Feng provoked more than two hundred students by himself? Among them, was your son Xiao Chenfeng?" After Hu Yankai finished speaking, he Taking the wine glass handed over by the beautiful lady, she opened her mouth and drank it all in one gulp. The two big, thick hands were still moving.

Xiao Zhenwei was even better at enjoying it. He was used to half-lying on the chair, using the beauty's jade mouth as a wine glass, skillfully opening his big mouth to hold the fragrant lips, enjoying it for a moment before drinking it in one gulp while the girl couldn't help but struggle. Down. Of course, he would not be honest with his hands as he hugged two twenty-year-old girls.

"Oh? I didn't expect that the master of Huyan Palace would pay attention to such trivial matters?"

Xiao Zhenwei smiled dismissively and continued,

"I heard the report from the people below. They said that the boy named Lin Feng is only six years old and is already a great soul master of more than 20 levels. He also has two purple thousand-year soul rings."

"Hahaha, that's ridiculous?"

"A bunch of idiots who didn't realize they were deceived. How could there be such monsters in this world?"

"Didn't the master say what the top ten core competencies of a soul master mean? By the way, it means that the life of the first soul ring is four hundred and twenty-three years."

"So, there should be a great soul master of more than 20 levels who secretly used some illusion-type soul skills."

When Hu Yankai heard this, he frowned and waved away the maid beside him.

"You guys go down first. No one is allowed to come near without orders from me and City Master Xiao!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhenwei knew it was time to get to the point.

A few days ago, the two of them, plus the masked black-robed master Yu Xiaogang, had just gathered at the dividend meeting. It was so late today, and Hu Yankai suddenly showed up uninvited, without bringing anyone with him. He came to the door in person, so there must be something urgent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhenwei sat up straight, waved away the maid next to him and the dancer over there, and at the same time called two guards beside the pavilion,

He ordered, "You should also retreat. No one is allowed to approach without my order."

"By the way, that cheap maid doesn't understand the rules and ruined my city lord's drunkenness. Let's kill him and feed him to the dog."

"Yes, Lord City Lord!" The two guards had long been accustomed to the strange situation and respectfully accepted the order and left.

After Xiao Zhenwei saw that everyone had left, he asked, "Master Huyan came to see me so late. He must have something important to do, right? Is it related to the incident at Notting College during the day?"

Hu Yankai nodded and said,

"Just listen to the master's so-called theory. Which big family with rich heritage would not know as much as he does? It's just kept secret!"

"Let's not talk about him. That Lin Feng, I asked my deacon to check it. He just came to Wuhun Hall today for an advanced test."

Having said this, Huyankai paused and said seriously,

"City Master Xiao guessed wrong this time. That Lin Feng was really the only one who defeated all the noble students in Notting College!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhenwei was a little surprised and asked,

"how is this possible?"

Hu Yankai took out a piece of information from a ring-type soul guide, threw it on the wine table with a bang, and said,

"This is Lin Feng's information, you can read it yourself."

Xiao Zhenwei shook his fat body, picked up the purple jade dragon wine pot, and took a big sip directly to his mouth without pouring it into the white jade cup. Then he refused,

"Master Huyan, you should just say it directly, I will listen."

"You also know that I can do anything with my hands, but I can't hold paper."

Hu Yankai and he were old acquaintances. The two of them joined forces to control the wind and rain in Notting City and lived like an emperor. Naturally, they knew Xiao Zhenwei's bad habit of being tired of writing.

The reason why he took Lin Feng's information was just because this matter was too unbelievable.

Therefore, Hu Yankai was not angry and said directly to Xiao Zhenwei,

"According to what this information shows, if my guess is correct, this kid named Lin Feng is probably the Forsaken One who has been extinct for thousands of years!"

"What?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhenwei stood up in shock and looked at Hu Yankai in surprise.

Seeing Hu Yankai nodding, he said that he was not wrong.

Xiao Zhenwei was shocked and dumbfounded.

Xiao Zhenwei, who was extremely surprised, let go of his hand, and with a "pop", his most beloved purple and gold carved dragon pot fell to the ground.

Regardless of his heartache, Xiao Zhenwei, who still felt a little disbelieving, stretched out his fat hand, picked up the paper document that he hated most in his life, and couldn't wait to verify it carefully.

"Lin Feng, male, six years old, from Linjia Village, both parents died when he was young. His martial soul is the Mingyue Pearl. His second perfect form is the Mingyue Born on the Sea, and his innate soul power is level ten. The person responsible for leading his awakening is Su Yuntao. deacon.

After his judgment, the martial spirit is a waste martial spirit!

The result of the advanced test is that Lin Feng has a soul power level of twenty-three, the first soul ring has a purple four thousand years, and the second soul ring has a purple four thousand years! "

When Xiao Zhenwei saw this, he raised his head and said to Hu Yankai with an ugly expression,

"Master Hu Yan is right. Such a cultivation speed and soul ring lifespan that far exceeds that of ordinary people. Only the legendary god-level martial souls can achieve this."

"This Lin Feng is most likely to be abandoned by heaven!"

"Do you think it's possible to subdue him and make him available to us?"

Xiao Zhenwei knew that although the Abandoned Ones could not live to be twenty years old and could not break through level 50, their super combat power that they were invincible at the same level and could even fight beyond levels was real.

In a small place like Notting City, a six-year-old, twenty-three-level, double-thousand-year-old soul-ringed Heavenly Abandoned One, once he is allowed to grow for a few more years, I am afraid, will definitely become the most powerful soul master in Notting City!

This is extremely detrimental to their rule!

"I'm afraid it's impossible. I also found out that Lin Feng's parents died because of our fake medicine. Therefore, the only way to avoid future troubles is to kill him!"

Hu Yankai said viciously.

"Yes, the matter has come to this, we must not let him leave Notting City alive, otherwise we will have endless troubles!"

Xiao Zhenwei's eyes flashed with fierceness...

(End of this chapter)