Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 240 Crisis
In the car dealership, the steward wore glasses, looked down at the abacus in his hand, and dialed the abacus with one hand, calculating something.

After an unknown amount of time, the steward saw a page of the account book that hadn't been turned over in half an hour, smiled wryly, shook his head, and withdrew his hand.

Normally, in such a long time, he has already finished two or three pages of accounts.

"Oh, I don't know what's wrong with that little guy..." The steward sighed, rubbing his cheeks slightly with his hands.

At that time, he was temporarily fooled by that sixteen-seven-year-old boy, but he actually sent a carriage to send him to the dangerous Morning Star Forest.

But, who knows if that young man lied to him.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was very possible.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, youthful and energetic, what such a young man thinks in his heart is how to prove himself.

Ordinary people will think about how to make more money, how to climb up at work, so that others will look at them with admiration.

So what about soul masters?
The most convincing way is probably to hunt and kill a dangerous soul beast alone.

"Alas..." Thinking of this, the steward sighed frowningly again.

He has always had such a temperament, always likes to worry, even though many people have expressed it openly and secretly, he often eats radish salty and doesn't worry.

However, he felt that he might never get rid of this problem for the rest of his life.

Now, now, he's been worrying about a young man he's only met once a day.

However, he is not so worried about everyone.

If it was an ordinary soul master, at most he would just remind him a few words, but that young man yesterday...

"It should be a feeling..." The steward took off his eyes and slowly wiped them with a cloth.

"It doesn't look like a soul master at all...that child..."

What is a soul master like?
In the eyes of most ordinary people like Guan Shi, soul masters are noble, indifferent, and have eccentricities.

They face ordinary people, even if it is a child under ten years old, as long as he is a soul master, he will unconsciously show arrogance to an ordinary person who is four or fifty years old.

Although they don't think there is a problem with each other, it's right.

It's not that he hasn't seen a good-tempered, relatively normal soul master before.

However, even for those soul masters with extremely gentle attitudes, when communicating with them, in the feeling of being in charge, this is more of their self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

In terms of status, he still puts himself in a high position.The gentleness towards these ordinary people is nothing more than the consideration of the superiors.

However, in yesterday's child, the steward felt equality and respect for the first time.

That child, from the beginning to the end, did not show a trace of arrogance at all. If he hadn't admitted that he was a soul master, the steward wouldn't even be sure.

It was precisely because of this unique temperament that he made that series of actions that even he felt a little unbelievable.

Even though he was rejected for his help, that child never showed any anger or humiliation.

Instead, it is the same entanglement, embarrassment, and headache that ordinary people encounter in this situation.

Facing his reprimand for so long, he did not show the slightest bit of impatience.

He found it incredible.

When will an ordinary person like him be able to treat a soul master like this.

A warm feeling suddenly rose in his chest.

It was also because of this that he was so worried about that boy.

Such a boy, if he died because of a moment of recklessness.

The steward feels that this is an important loss to the entire continent.

Moreover, this will make the steward feel that he, who sent him a carriage instead of dissuading him, is also one of the murderers who killed the boy.

He had no doubt that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If you want to ask why.

That's because, the first time he felt...

respect.

A scholar dies for his confidant.He can't do that, but he can still regret it for the rest of his life.

But now that things have come to this, what can he do...

I can only pray, as the child said, he already has a teacher waiting there.

I hope he has his own destiny.

The steward put his eyes back on, ready to finish the unfinished work.

"Eh?" The steward was stunned for a moment, because, at some point, an old man had already stood not far in front of him.

"My guest, is there anything I can help you with?" the steward asked.

Although the old man was dressed plainly, the steward did not dare to underestimate him.

Because, this is different from the boy he saw yesterday.

The aura of the old man made him deeply uneasy.

There is no doubt that this old man is also a soul master, moreover, an extremely powerful soul master.

"These few days..." the old man asked, naturally the Soul Douluo of the Wuhun Palace couldn't say enough.

"Is there a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy here?"

When he entered this city, the first thing he looked for were these car dealerships.

Because, that kid is from the Heaven Dou Empire and has never been to the Star Luo Empire before.

No matter where he is going, he will most likely need these familiar routes to take him there.

This is the fourth car dealership he has found, and he hopes to gain something.

"This... our car dealership has a lot of customers, and we receive more than one sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy every day..." The manager's heart beat secretly, but on the surface he said tactfully.

Can't say enough to glance at the steward.

This glance made the steward feel like falling into an ice cave.

However, soon, he looked away without saying a word.

He lowered his eyes, "Black hair and black eyes, he should be alone, a soul master..."

The steward was panting heavily while listening to a series of information in the endless newspaper.

That's right, there's nothing wrong with that.

The steward's heart was turned upside down.

This terrifying old man was looking for the boy from yesterday!
Moreover, this clearly means that the comer is not kind!

The steward would not think that this old man, who was so different in temperament from the previous boy, would be the same as that boy.

More likely, it is the enemy relationship between soul masters.

How to do?How to do……

"Huh?" Just as the steward was anxiously thinking about how to deal with it, he let out a soft gasp.

"It's interesting..." Bu Yan looked at the manager who was covered in cold sweat, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a little playful.

Although in the eyes of others, the manager was just scared by him before, but in his perception, as he kept breaking out information about that kid, the manager's heart beat even harder.

Especially just now, the jumping became more and more violent.

"I found such a piece, it seems that the old man's luck is not bad..." Can't stop laughing lightly.

It's God's will, boy...

You are out of breath!
Bu Yan didn't control his voice, so the steward listened to these words completely.

The steward's expression froze suddenly.

was discovered by...

"Then... let's talk..." He looked at the steward without words, and asked calmly, "Where did that kid... go?"

"This... my lord, I don't know..." The steward's face was far-fetched, and everyone could see that something was wrong, but he still tried his best to deny it.

"Oh, I didn't expect that an ordinary person would dare to disobey me so much..." Bu Yan sneered.

"Really... looking for death!"

The next moment, the right hand that couldn't say anything was already tightly holding the steward's neck.

"Uh uh uh uh uh..." The steward's body was grabbed by Bu Yan, his legs were kicking frantically, and his hands couldn't stop clapping his arms.

but……

like water off a duck's back!

Can't say enough to look indifferently at the steward whose face was starting to turn purple, his right hand has always maintained the current strength without shaking at all.

When did an ordinary person dare to disobey a soul master?

To be an ant, one must have the consciousness of being an ant.

Facing a noble soul master like him, he just needs to obey.

An dare to conceal and disobey!
However, soon, in a few years, there will be no such situation...

Our Spirit Hall will truly become the overlord of the mainland!
We will end the division of the Douluo Continent for many years, and we will build an unprecedented great empire!
Soul master... will no longer be just a noble profession on the mainland!

Soul masters will become new nobles!
The status of a soul master will reach a new height!
There was a strong fanaticism in the eyes that couldn't say enough, and even unconsciously added more force with his right hand, making the person in charge almost lose consciousness.

Therefore, all factors that hinder this great plan will be ruled out!
Thinking of this, Bu Yan flicked his right hand casually, and threw the steward to the ground.

"Huh...huh..." The steward who suddenly breathed in the air took a big breath, and finally escaped the fate of sudden death.

temporary……

"Say!" Bu Yan said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"He...he..." The steward lay on the ground, struggling.

Should I say...

Should he just ignore his life for that warmth...

"Aren't you going to say it..." The eyes that couldn't finish the words sharpened again.

He really didn't expect that what kind of ecstasy soup that kid had poured into the untouchable in front of him, and he had reached this point, still hesitating.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, then, your wife and children..." He couldn't finish his words and sternly said.

The steward's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't!" The steward scrambled to the front of Bu Yan, and grabbed his trousers with all his might.

"Please, please...don't..." the steward hissed.

Although he is not beautiful but a virtuous wife, and although he is not very promising but an extremely filial son...

Shaking his legs in disgust, he kicked the steward away, and said, "Then why don't you say it!"

"Okay... let me say..." The steward closed his eyes in pain.

I'm sorry, forgive me...

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...

"Morning Star Forest..." Bu Yan frowned.

Going to the gathering place of spirit beasts... is it to hunt and kill spirit beasts?That's right, I heard that he has indeed approached the fifth ring...

so talented...

A cold light shot out from the endless eyes again.

Such a great talent, if not from my Spirit Hall, then...

Must kill!

That being the case...

Bu Yan glanced at the steward who was kneeling on the ground with tears on his face, and sneered.

"If it's normal, it's fine, the old man is too lazy to argue with you and other ants..."

"However, this time is different."

That kid has a special status, and his master had warned him before he came that this time he must do things in a concealed manner.

Otherwise, once someone finds out, no one in the world can protect him!

and so……

Without further ado, he waved his hand casually, and in the desperate eyes of the steward, a huge savage appeared on the steward's chest, and a large stream of blood spurted out.

"Anyone who knows what I'm here for will die..." After saying this indifferently, he turned and left.

The same goes for the rest of the people who he asked this question before.

He left without saying anything, except for the steward, no one knew that such a Contra had ever been here.

However, soon, there was no one left.

On the ground, Guan was lying powerless, his consciousness had gradually blurred, and his body was almost ice-cold.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." The steward's lips were buzzing, but he couldn't even hear what he was saying.

Sorry wife, I have to leave you.

Sorry son, I can no longer see you marrying a wife and having children.

sorry……

I still told others about your information...

I'm sorry... that warmth...

With regret, the steward closed his eyes forever.

And far away in the morning star forest, Ye Yao suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Xiaoluo city.

"What's going on..." Ye Yao felt inexplicably uneasy.

Just now, his chest suddenly seemed to be blocked...

uncomfortable...

"I have to quicken my pace..." Ye Yao thought.

He chooses to trust his instincts.

And in the small town outside the Morning Star Forest, Bu Yan who arrived at the speed of Contra not long after, quietly listened to the discussions of other people in the town.

"Have you already gone in..." Bu Yan listened quietly.

"There are two soul saints... how many years of soul beasts is he going to hunt?"

"But... that's okay..." Bu Yan looked at the deep morning star forest.

In the Morning Star Forest, where accidents happen all the year round, many soul masters died here for no apparent reason.

Isn't this the best environment for him?
Everyone in this small town saw that Ye Yao stepped into this forest with the other two soul saints.

If so, Ye Yao didn't come out after that.

Soul Sage didn't come out either.

So, did they meet an irresistible soul beast and they were wiped out?
Or did the two soul sages kill Ye Yao in the forest, then divided his money equally and fled?

Or.
This really has too many possibilities!

No one would know that he had been here, let alone what he had done!
"God help me too!" Can't say enough, stroking his beard and saying in satisfaction.

Originally, he was still thinking about how he would act if Ye Yao stayed in a place with many people.

Once he makes a move, then he must kill all the people who witnessed it, otherwise, it is very likely that there will be future troubles.

And he couldn't guarantee that once there were too many people, would there be one or two fish that slipped through the net.

However, now there is no such concern.

Because, Ye Yao has at most two people around him now.

Even if there are two soul saints, this is nothing more than a little trouble for him.

He also didn't believe that those two soul saints would try their best to fight to the death for his little money.

"Boy... Cherish the last meal of your life..." Bu Yan said.

Then, without being noticed, he strode into the forest.

(End of this chapter)