Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing talked about their future plans.

Jian Baining didn't want to disturb the two of them reminiscing about old times, so she stopped at an octagonal flower pavilion. "You guys chat slowly, I'll rest in this little flower pavilion for a while."

She walked in along the cobblestone path and sat down on the long wooden chair beside the flower pavilion.

The flowers are in bloom, and the sunlight under the green shade is not dazzling, but rather gentle, making people feel sleepy unconsciously.

Jian Baining leaned on the bench and closed her eyes to rest, not noticing the hidden prying eyes in the distance.

Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing walked around the Duke's Mansion, and then went to the place where the souls were fighting. When they leisurely returned to the Huating Pavilion to find Jian Baining, they saw a tense scene.

Jian Baining was about to fall asleep in the warm sunshine, but was frightened by the cold feeling coming from behind.

She stood up suddenly and looked back at the shadow, and two figures slowly walked out of it.

One of the men had short, ear-length hair. He was very tall, but somewhat thin.

The other woman had waist-length hair, a sinister expression, and a whip in her hand.

The woman is Zhu Zhulin, and the man is Zhu Zhulin's half-brother, a timid person who is used to bullying others.

"Who are you?" Jian Baining looked at the two of them defensively. The hand behind her back moved slightly, and the Ghost Ju Flying Knife appeared in her hand. She didn't intend to act rashly.

"Who are we? Haha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"You are in our Netherworld Duke's Mansion, and you still ask us who we are? Isn't it ridiculous?"

Zhu Zhulin looked at Jian Baining with a very evil look.

"I just saw you and Zhu Zhuqing walking together. You must be what she calls a friend, right?" Zhu Zhulin shook the whip in her hand, then swung it at Jian Baining.

Jian Baining jumped up to avoid the whip and fell to the stone steps aside.

"Isn't it immoral to start a fight before even saying a few words when we first met?" Jian Baining said lightly.

"Since you are here to be a guest at the Netherworld Duke's Mansion, we will naturally not neglect you. But you have to know that in our Star Luo Empire, the strong have always been respected, so let me test whether you have the strength to be a guest here. !」

As soon as she finished speaking, four soul rings slowly rose up from her body, and then they attacked Jian Baining at extremely fast speeds.

When Yu Qingqian and Zhu Zhuqing came back, they saw this scene.

Zhu Zhuqing was visibly angry and shouted angrily: "Zhu Zhulin, what are you doing! Stop it!"

Zhu Zhulin paused, but had no intention of stopping. Instead, she showed two pairs of sharp cat claws and slashed at Jian Baining: "Netherworld Thrust!"

Seeing that Zhu Zhulin refused to listen, Zhu Zhuqing wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Yu Qingqian.

"No need for Zhuqing, Sister Bai Ning can handle it herself."

Just like what Yu Qingqian said, Jian Baining, a Soul King who is approaching level 60, can still easily deal with a Soul Sect.

"The second soul skill, pulling the tassel."

Several transparent ribbons wrapped around Zhu Zhulin's hands and feet, and they suddenly shrank, tying her into a human body.

"Isn't it a little too reckless to rush forward without knowing the enemy's strength?" Jian Baining didn't have any fear of being attacked, and just squatted down in front of Zhu Zhulin slowly.

Zhu Zhulin looked a little in disbelief, and her mind kept thinking about Jian Baining's soul ring that she had just seen. "You, you are the Soul King, and you have two ten-thousand-year soul rings! How is that possible! How is it possible that the fourth soul ring can absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring!"

Jian Baining looked at Zhu Zhulin's muttering with amusement, "How is it impossible? I endured pain beyond the limit, and naturally got what I wanted. I deserve this. Although I don't know why you They attacked me as soon as they came up, but I still want to say that all possibilities lie with you. Take care of yourself."

Jian Baining may be hinting at something, or maybe she just seems to have nothing to say, but none of this can bring Zhu Zhulin back to her senses.

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Zhu Jian, who was timid at the side, and said, "Take your sister away quickly, how long do you want to embarrass yourself!"

Zhu Jian lifted Zhu Zhulin off the ground and ran to his yard, fearing that Zhu Zhuqing would throw him into a rat's nest for three days and three nights in the next second.

"Sorry, Sister Bai Ning, our family situation..." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jian Bai Ning apologetically, and Jian Bai Ning also understood the remaining unspoken words.

Yu Qingqian briefly talked to Jian Baining about the situation at Zhu Zhuqing's family before coming, so she was not too surprised.

"Then as an apology, I'll take you to the family's mimicry training ground."

Zhu Zhuqing now holds the lifeblood of the Netherworld Duke's Palace in his hands, and this mimicry training ground is one of them.

The place for mimicry training is in the bamboo forest on the mountain behind the Duke's Palace.

The direct bloodline and martial spirits of the Netherworld Duke's Mansion are all Netherland Civet Cats of the agility and attack system.Most of the agility types are good at assassination and concealment, so the environment of the mimicry training ground in the bamboo forest is a suitable place for them to practice.

On the other side, in a room near the outside of the Duke's Palace, a graceful-looking woman put down the tea cup in her hand and asked the person standing next to her, "How's it going?"

"Back to Madam, Miss Zhuqing's friend's strength is at least the soul king level, and his fourth soul ring is already a ten-thousand-year soul ring. The other person doesn't know the situation at the moment."

"Yes." The woman nodded slightly: "Where is Zhu Zhulin?"

"Miss Zhulin was resisted by Master Zhu Jian." The man answered respectfully, but he could hear the unobvious fear in his tone.

"Take it back?" The woman twisted a rose in the vase, and with a little force of her fingers, the petals scattered on the floor.

She threw down the branch, clapped her hands and said, "What a waste. You, keep an eye on Zhu Zhuqing and her two friends, and wait until the Duke comes back from the palace before making plans."

"Yes."

The man slowly hid in the darkness and disappeared, leaving the woman looking through the glass window with an ugly face at Yu Qingqian and the other two people passing by downstairs.

"What a great trick. But after a few years here, you have been able to control the entire Duke's Palace. However, I won't let you control the entire Duke's Palace so easily."

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Zhu Zhuqing didn't know everything that happened here.

She brought Yu Qingqian and Jian Baining to the mimicry training ground, and planned to have a good discussion.

"Let's do this, you two come and attack me together." Yu Qingqian took a step forward and said.

Zhu Zhuqing did not look down on Yu Qingqian because of his rapid improvement in strength. After looking at each other and Jian Baining, both of them showed their martial arts spirits.

"Zhu Zhuqing, soul ring has two yellow, two purple and two black, level 60 agility attack type fighting soul emperor."

"Jian Baining, soul ring with two yellow, one purple and two black, fifty-ninth level auxiliary weapon soul king."

As if they were meeting for the first time, they introduced themselves one by one, showing their strength gained from years of hard work.

Yu Qingqian pulled back her right leg slightly, smiled slightly and said, "Yu Qingqian, the seventy-third level weapon control soul saint."