Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Seeing that Tang San actually dared to talk back, Yang Wudi laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay, okay, even a young boy dares to scream at me, my Po Clan is really underestimated! Old Bai He, Don’t blame me for not giving you face, just get out of the way and I will give him a breath of air!”

Seeing the sharp confrontation between the two people, and the smell of gunpowder seemed to be spreading between them, Bai He suddenly felt embarrassed. No one could stop these two people.

But at this moment, Yang Wudi's granddaughter Yang Tiexin suddenly stepped in between the two of them and said to Yang Wudi: "Grandpa! You are so rude! This is the residence of the Yu clan, how could you do this? !”

If it had been anyone else, Yang Wudi would have continued to get angry, but now it was his granddaughter who was blaming him. Yang Wudi was immediately confused and said, "Tie Xin, get out of the way. This kid is Tang Hao's son. You forgot that your parents are How did you die?"

Yang Tiexin said without giving in: "Grandpa, it was Shenting who killed my parents, not Tang Hao! Even if Tang Hao owes us the Broken Clan, what does this have to do with Tang San? You go find that Tang Hao that is!"

"I..." Yang Wudi was speechless for a while. If he could beat Tang Hao, he would have gone to him long ago.

"I'm sorry, my grandpa is too excited. I'm rude." Yang Tiexin bowed to Tang San and said, "Please let us discuss this matter before making a decision. The Po Clan will take their leave today."

"Ah, this..." Tang San was confused when he saw Yang Tiexin's reaction. He had originally calculated Yang Wudi's character, so he used the provoking method to anger Yang Wudi and make him agree to him. The bet made the Hao La Po family join Longhua.

But now that Yang Tiexin stopped him, his plan was completely ruined. The key was that Yang Tiexin's words were so appropriate, even Tang San was sighing secretly in his heart, full of gratitude to her.

But if this happens, the Broken Clan will leave here. What should we do? You can't catch up now and force people to join Longhua, right?

But soon, Qi Ling told Tang San that nothing was impossible in this world. He strode forward, stopped in front of the Po Zhi Clan, and looked at them with a smile.

Seeing another person coming out, Yang Wudi couldn't help but frowned and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do to stop us?"

"Longhua Alliance Leader, Qi Ling." Qi Ling said with a smile, "I have no other reason to stop you. I just want you to join me, Longhua."

"Hmph, I don't care if you are the leader of Longhua. Didn't you hear what I just said? Our Po Clan will not join your Longhua!" Yang Wudi said with a cold snort.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Senior Yang Wudi, it seems I didn't explain clearly." Qi Ling said with a smile, "I don't want to invite the Po Clan to join, there is only one person I want to invite."

"Miss Yang Tiexin, I would like to invite you to join Longhua. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Me?" Hearing Qi Ling's words, Yang Tiexin couldn't help but feel surprised, "But, why?"

"An army is easy to come by, but a general is hard to find. Excellent talents like Miss Yang are very rare. I don't want you to be buried here." Qi Ling said, "I can assure you that Long Hua must be a A place where you can use your strengths.”

That's right, Yang Tiexin is the only one Qi Ling likes, and he is even more important than the entire Po Zhi clan, because such outstanding women are indeed rare.

Focused, polite, aware of the general situation, taking the overall situation into consideration, courageous and resourceful, and well-controlled in advance and retreat, it can be said that he is a natural talent. It would be a pity if such a person cannot be recruited under his command.

But Yang Tiexin frowned and said: "I'm sorry, I am a member of the Po Clan. Naturally, I cannot leave the Po Clan. If I want to join, all the Po Clan must join."

"Oh? Really?" Qi Ling said, "That's not impossible. If you, Miss Yang, can join us, of course we will not refuse the Po Clan."

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about! Don't we, the Po Clan, beg you to join us?" Yang Wudi was so angry that he couldn't help but think that the Po Clan had become a by-product?

Qi Ling shrugged and said, "Senior Yang Wudi, please allow me to explain. You understood me correctly. That's what I meant."

"Longhua is the largest organization currently fighting against the Divine Court. If it can win in the future, it will definitely become or even surpass the existence of the Divine Court. It is far from being comparable to the current Shangsan Sect. So now we are not asking for people to join, but we are looking for cooperation. Just partners.”

"Senior Yang Wudi, if you are willing to live here for a long time and be oppressed by the Divine Court day and night, then I naturally have nothing to say. The Po Zhi clan is indeed very powerful, but to me, it is indeed not as important as Yang Tiexin alone."

"Damn it, boy, how dare you look down on me like this, no one has ever said such a thing to me in my entire life!" Yang Wudi said angrily, "A scholar can be killed, but cannot be humiliated. Boy, I want to challenge you! "

Tang San on the side couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to his eldest brother. Sure enough, Jiang was still hot, but his eldest brother's attacks were different, and Yang Wudi easily fell into the trap!

And more importantly, even if Yang Wudi was fooled, he could not resent Qi Ling, because Qi Ling was praising Yang Tiexin both inside and outside his words. As the grandfather who loved his granddaughter the most, how could Yang Wudi blame him? How about getting up?

"You want to fight me? Senior Yang Wudi, I'm just a weak Soul Emperor. How can I be your opponent to the superior Soul Douluo? What's more, the attack power of the Soul-Breaking Gun is world-famous, so I'm no match for you. ." Qi Ling smiled.

Qi Ling's words made Yang Wudi feel a lot happy, so he said, "Then what do you want?"

"Senior wants to teach me a few tricks, so naturally I can't refuse, but I want to make a bet with him!" Qi Ling said.

"Bet? What do you want to bet with me?" Yang Wudi said cautiously, "I promise you, I will not use Tiexin as a bet!"

Qi Ling felt like she almost fell over. Why do you think I have spotted your granddaughter? I really admire her, but she's not that unscrupulous, right?

"Don't worry, senior Yang Wudi, of course I won't do anything to force others." Qi Ling said with a smile, "If the junior is lucky enough to win a move, please consider joining Longhua, and if the senior wins..."

As Qi Ling spoke, he stretched out his hand into his infinite space, and placed the fairy grasses he owned on his table one by one. Each one exuded a frightening aura, and the room was filled with excitement for a while. The aura inside has become much richer, making people feel relaxed and happy.

When Qi Ling took out the first fairy grass, Yang Wudi's eyes were already wide open. As a senior alchemist, he knew how precious this fairy grass was.

As Qi Ling took out more and more, Yang Wudi's mouth opened wider and wider, making Qi Ling feel that his martial spirit might not be a soul-breaking gun, but an animal like a hippopotamus.