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Chapter 114 Different Factions, Tang Hao vs Daoliu
Chapter 114 Different Factions, Tang Hao vs. Qian Daoliu
Flender suddenly smiled, exchanged glances with Liu Erlong, and at the same time stood forward, blocking the crowd.
"Our old ones are not dead yet, and it's not your turn to stand in the way. If you say you can go back alive, remember that I have stored all the money I earned in the secret room of the principal's office study and handed it over to Zhao Wuji, so that the He runs our Shrek Academy well."
"His Majesty the Pope."
The old monster Chrysanthemum reminded Bibi Dong, who was a little sluggish, and waited for her order.
After the chrysanthemum monster yelled, Bibi Dong woke up from her confusion, with a complex and unspeakable light in her eyes, she took a deep breath.
Her gaze suddenly became fierce, and she stared at everyone present and ordered suddenly: "Take it down, blockers, kill without mercy."
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were about to attack, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo who had just retreated stood up again.
"Your Highness, I am really sorry.
It's not that I want to be your enemy, but that you want to embarrass my daughter, so I have to act like this. "
A disdainful sneer came out of Bibi Dong's mouth, and she clapped her hands lightly.
A large number of Wuhundian masters surrounded him, and he had a good grasp of the aura.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were both very fast, even though they were facing four people, they still didn't take each other seriously.
It's one thing to look down on each other, but it doesn't affect them since they went all out and released their own martial spirits, each with nine spirit rings circulating around their bodies.
"A chrysanthemum, a kid. How dare you hurt my son? Go away."
Suddenly, a low and deep voice sounded like a thunderbolt exploding in the air.
The voice was not loud, but the arrogance contained in it made everyone tremble unconsciously.
Lin Qingxuan who was not far away gave a mischievous smile: "The good show is finally about to begin."
Hearing this voice, Tang San hugged Xiao Wu, covering her body with his back, suddenly raised his head, eyes full of surprise.
Looking at the other side, Bibi Dong's face also suddenly became solemn, a black figure appeared in midair without sound, floating there quietly, as if he should belong there in the first place.
The torn robe was worn on the body without even patches on it, revealing the bronze-colored skin underneath, and the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes and messy hair like a bird's nest. The beard on his face has not been trimmed for countless days, and this man looks like he is about 50 years old at most.
Without his introduction, Lin Qingxuan knew that this person was just like Tang Hao.
"He is the one who injured your father Chihiro Ji, who is known as the youngest titled Douluo Tang Hao."
At this time, Tang Shan finally let out a long breath. He knew that his father had been silently guarding him in secret. The bruised and swollen Zhao Wou-Ki was the best proof, just like a wronged child, crying He yelled in his face.
"dad……"
While Tang Shan was calling his father, another voice sounded at this moment.
"Tang Hao."
Bibi Dong snarled, staring at Tang Hao in the air with resentment, almost bursting into flames.
"I have to avenge the killing of my husband, but you still dare to come to my Spirit Hall?"
Tang Hao faced it coldly, without any fear, and in a flash, he had already landed in front of everyone in Shrek Academy.
Tang Hao looked sloppy, but he gave the impression of standing proudly.
Bright eyes flashed in the dim eyes: "Do you want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me?"
More than ten years have passed since Chihiro Ji's death, and many things can no longer be recalled. Bibi Dong directly pinned him on Tang Hao.
The same is true for Tang Hao, he did not deny this matter, but revealed another relationship between Bibi Dong and Chihiro Ji, that is--teacher-student.
The two of them are both husband and wife, but also master and apprentice.
Bibi Dong didn't say much, just waved her hand violently, and a scream came from her mouth.
Inside the Pope's Palace, four screams sounded at the same time.
"Yo, is this called a person?"
Tang Hao smiled lightly, there was a special aura about him, as if he would not be moved even if thousands of troops rushed towards him.
Soul rings rose slowly from Tang Hao's feet one after another. The speed of the rising of the spirit rings was not fast, but with the appearance of each spirit ring, Tang Hao standing there became more and more dignified.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Of the nine soul rings that appeared on Tang Hao's body, the last soul ring on his body was impressively 10 years old.
"The Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace. Hahahahahahaha..." Tang Hao's arrogant laughter spread all around.
Stripes of red streaks emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, the 10-year red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.
"Wuhundian really deserves to be Wuhundian, but unfortunately, even if all of you titled Douluo join together, what can I do today?"
Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Hahahaha, the members of the Haotian Sect are the most domineering, unreasonable, and selfish group of people in the world. Seeing them today, they really deserve their reputation."
Of course only Lin Qingxuan said this.
He stood there looking at Tang Hao from a distance, a sneer slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"In order to become stronger, even my own wife can count.
I am afraid that only you members of the Clear Sky School can do this in this world. "
These words directly hit Tang Hao's pain point, and his eyes became sharper.
"Junior, you are courting death."
Lin Qingxuan wasn't too frightened, and directly replied: "Just because you want to kill me today? I'm afraid it's not enough."
"If your father Tang Chen came here today, I would have traveled as far as I could."
Having said that, he yelled again towards Zongkong: "Grandpa, if you don't come out again, your granddaughter and grandson-in-law will be finished."
Lin Qingxuan had just finished yelling when a handsome man in his forties suddenly suspended in mid-air without warning, and a phantom of a giant seraph stood behind him, black, black, black, black , black, black, black, black, and red nine soul rings move up and down regularly.
This person is none other than Qian Daoliu, the Great Priest of Wuhun Hall.
All the soul masters in the Wuhun Hall exuded fiery light, knelt down neatly and shouted: "See the great offering."
Everyone didn't put on a show, but actually shouted with all their strength, their voices were deafening, and it was only for a moment that people understood what kind of existence Qian Daoliu's status in the Wuhun Palace was.
Qian Daoliu raised his hands weakly and slowly, and his voice was like a spring breeze: "Everyone is too polite, please get up."
The soul masters present at the Wuhun Hall got up slowly, but their movements were still uniform, as if they had gone through many times of training.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Hao with a look of disdain!
(End of this chapter)