Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"cough."

With a dry cough, Qian Daoliu's face turned red.

In fact, he didn't really believe in these things. If it weren't for taking the last step to reach the legendary god level, he wouldn't bother to study these classical records handed down from ancient times.

"Ahem, I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere."

"There is nothing wrong with whether this story is true or false. Telling you these stories is just to satisfy your curiosity about this mural." Qian Daoliu pretended to be serious and whispered.

"Hey." Cao Yanbing curled his lips.

"Let's get down to business."

Qian Daoliu waved his big hand, and a strange energy wave rippled out instantly, and the energy mural suspended in the air also buzzed and fell silent again.

Qian Daoliu came straight to Cao Yanbing, his expression changed from the smile he had just before, and became a little serious.

"Cao Yanbing, you have no law and are arrogant and domineering. You provoked the authority of Wuhun Palace, wantonly killed my Wuhun Palace soul master, and even destroyed the Pope's Palace. This has seriously affected the order and reputation of Wuhun Palace. Do you know your guilt?! "

The moment the words fell, a powerful pressure that made the whole space tremble swept over instantly.

The level 99 Peerless Douluo's soul power suppressed Cao Yanbing's body like a mountain, and his tall and straight body instantly became bent.

"Crench."

Under the extremely tyrannical soul pressure, Cao Yanbing's knees suddenly bent, and he was about to kneel on the ground. Then he gritted his teeth, resisted the oppression, and stood up straight.

"Knowing the crime? What a joke! What crime do I, Cao Yanbing, have?"

Although Cao Yanbing was a little puzzled by the sudden display of power, given his temperament, it was obvious that he could not give in.

I saw Cao Yanbing clenching his teeth, and the surging spiritual power in his body flowed freely in his body like a river bursting a bank, resisting the oppression of soul power from Qiandaoliu with all his strength.

Bang!

The powerful soul pressure caused the floor under Cao Yanbing's feet to instantly collapse, and even his feet were pressed into the soil.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?!"

Feeling the terrifying soul pressure in the space that was rushing toward Cao Yanbing to avoid her, and looking at his twisted expression, Qian Renxue hurriedly spoke out.

We were talking and laughing just a second ago, so why did it suddenly turn into this situation?

Hearing Qian Renxue's puzzled voice with a hint of pleading, Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, then put his palms behind his back and shook his head gently at her.

Qian Daoliu spoke again: "Since you have the strength of a Titled Douluo, and you also possess four mutated spirits that are comparable to the strength of a Titled Douluo, yet you have such strong strength and wantonly attack those weak ordinary soul masters, what do you think? Is this fair?"

"fair?"

Cao Yanbing's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing. He fiercely pulled out the Tenth Palace Yama, and with the help of its straight waist, he resisted the suppression and stared at Qian Daoliu and shouted.

"If it were a fair fight, how boring it would be. The reason why this world is interesting is because of the unfairness. The law of the jungle is the law of the world."

"Hmph! Is this your idea of ​​a strong man?" Qian Daoliu snorted coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

As if hearing a joke, Cao Yanbing looked up to the sky and smiled: "No matter which world you are in, the weak are the slaves of the strong. Even if the times are different, only the method of slavery has changed."

"If you insist on saying this, then let me ask you, when your Wuhun Palace led its troops to attack the Blue Lightning King Dragon Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, did you ever think about the concept of being strong??"

"Relying on my own strength, I use a method that is most suitable for me to give head-on blows to those who threaten me. I would like to ask, is there any major deviation between me attacking Wuhun Palace and your Wuhun Palace destroying other sects? ?”

These impassioned words immediately left Qian Daoliu speechless and unable to speak.

It is true that to a certain extent, Cao Yanbing's nature is almost exactly the same as Wuhundian's style.

"Hmph!" Realizing that he was at a disadvantage in terms of words, Qian Daoliu once again strengthened his soul suppression and said slightly angrily: "Although you are very good at words, why do you think you dare to fight against Wu on your own? The Soul Palace competes for the world?"

Under the increasingly intense soul pressure, Cao Yanbing's legs were about to be unable to withstand the pressure.

A drop of crystal sweat slipped from his forehead. Wrapped in this extremely powerful aura, he even felt that his vision began to become a little blurry.

"People have believed in God since ancient times, just because the gods represent justice, and people have submitted to the king since ancient times, just because they are willing to regard the law as justice."

"But the rules of the world are only in the hands of those in power. People who stand above the law may not be able to reason with you. There is no justice in this world."

"Since there is no justice in this world, why not get to the bottom of it and break it? What if I, Cao Yanbing, become the king of this world where everyone in power can conquer it?"

Hearing Cao Yanbing's impassioned words, Qian Renxue's golden pupils moved slightly, and a different kind of emotion kept lingering in her heart.

She has seen many people who are flattering and duplicitous, and many people who are willing to compromise and betray their faith under the threat of death, but Cao Yanbing is indeed the only one she has seen in her life.

Perhaps she herself never realized that a seed of love had taken root and sprouted in her heart.

Facing Cao Yanbing's unruly words, Qian Daoliu laughed loudly after a moment of silence: "Hahahaha, sure enough, I, Qian Daoliu, saw the right person."

The oppressive feeling of hatred that permeated the entire space was instantly withdrawn, and Cao Yanbing's body, which was supported by force, fell to the ground the moment the pressure of soul power disappeared.

"call out!"

Seeing this, Qian Renxue's delicate body moved, directly supporting Cao Yanbing's body, and fell into his arms.

Feeling something different from the cold ground coming from behind, Cao Yanbing was stunned and subconsciously squirmed behind him.

"Ah~" an exclamation sounded.

Feeling two soft balls touching his back, Cao Yanbing's body froze as if he was electrocuted, and he quickly got up from the ground, followed by a shy Qian Renxue.

"I...this...you..." Seeing the trace of blush on her cold and pretty face, Cao Yanbing blushed.

"Ahem. I said, can you pay attention to the occasion?" Qian Daoliu said with a serious expression.

Although Cao Yanbing was arrogant, domineering and arrogant, after observing him for a period of time, Qian Daoliu discovered that there were some shining points in him.

The most important point is that judging from what he did just now, this guy should be like Xiaoxue and not have much love experience.

It doesn't look like him... Well, I'm off topic.

"Grandpa." Seeing the hidden smile on Qian Daoliu's face, Qian Renxue blushed.

"Hahahaha." Qian Daoliu smiled and turned his attention to Cao Yanbing: "Cao Yanbing, you passed the test. Now you can be considered one of the elders of my Elder Hall."

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