Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 302

Continental Hotel.

"Is there really no other way?" The boyfriend of the delicate woman asked cautiously.

What a strange combination, an honest boyfriend and a petite and willful girlfriend.

Yuan Linger continued to eat melons.

"There is no way. We have explained in advance that only contestants above level [-] will be accepted." The welcoming girl was not accommodating at all, and she also had her own arrogance.

First, she is the soul master of the three rings, and second, she is a registered permanent residence of Wuhun City, so shouldn't she be arrogant?

"Don't you just look down on me?" The charming woman turned her head and left.

The boyfriend was so anxious to persuade him to stay, "Yuanyuan, please stay, I'll think of a way."

"There are two choices now, you stay or you don't live in this hotel."

After Yuanyuan finished speaking, she walked out in a 'deng, deng, deng' manner, and then the boyfriend hurriedly chased after her.

"Tsk, what low-end green tea?" Yuan Linger immediately lost interest when she heard Yuanyuan's words.

As the daughter of the tea master Yuan Xunlu, she is very aware of the various grades of green tea, and this woman named 'Yuanyuan' is undoubtedly the lowest-end one.

"What about high-end green tea?" Oscar asked suddenly, he was naturally interested in these gossips.

Shui Bing'er sighed: "High-end green tea won't talk to death, she will say that I don't like this place, you think about it, I don't force you, and I don't want you to give up staying in this hotel for me, we need a period of time Time is calm, let me go out and think about it, don't force me."

"." Everyone.

"So, you understand it very well?" Ajie raised his eyebrows and looked at Shui Bing'er. He didn't expect that Shui Binger, who has always appeared as a good wife and loving mother, would understand this.

"Girls have a little tea to protect themselves." Shui Bing'er also smiled at Ajie.

"But I don't think iced tea?" Oscar nodded the back of his head, looking at Shui Bing'er who was smiling really sweetly.

That's because she doesn't know how to tea you.

Yuan Ling'er sighed slightly, she summoned a waiter to check the sect information and strength information of the man just now.

As the daughter of the owner of the Continental Hotel, Yuan Linger easily obtained the information, and took a look:
Noumenon sect, Wang Er, 29 years old, 51st level soul king.

There is only so much information.

A soul king who is only 29 years old at the age of 51, Yuan Linger glanced at it, and it was enough to satisfy his curiosity, but there was a surprise in the end.

"Ontology"

Yuan Ling'er looked in the direction where the man left, and at the same time her eyes became deep. Her spirit eye martial soul is also the main body martial soul.

early morning,

When the first ray of sunlight lit up in the east, the streets of Wuhun City were full of people.

The Silver Armored Knights of the Temple lined up in two rows, extending from the street of the Continental Hotel, with no end in sight.

This passage has been completely put under martial law and controlled by the Templar Knights. The common people are required to retreat and not to approach, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of the people in the slightest.

For a moment, there was a stark contrast between the enthusiasm of the people and the killing of the Templar Knights.

The competition venue is in the center of Wuhun City.

The huge arena was also a hundred meters in diameter, and it was completely repaired from granite. In addition, it was reinforced with a large number of soul guides to prevent damage.

Directly in front of this competition platform is the Pope's Palace.

Soldiers maintained order, dividing the crowd into areas and separating them from the playing field.

Yuan Linger is not here to participate in a group of soul emperors and soul sages. Instead, she follows Yuan Xunlu and sits in the VIP seat, and only Ajie and the others participate.

Outside the Pope's Palace,

A total of twelve cardinals, second only to the Platinum Bishop, slowly walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace. They walked all the way to the front of the Pope's Palace, standing on the left and right, with six people on each side.

Loudly said for one person: "His Majesty the Pope is here."

"Long live, long live, long live."

Three shouts resounded throughout Wuhun City like a landslide and tsunami.

The huge palace gate opened slowly, and the six emblems on the two gates gradually deviated from the track.

All eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door opened.

Dressed in a golden long dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a scepter, Bibi Dong walked out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn expression.

All the participating suzerains, elders, and disciples of ordinary sects knelt on one knee at this moment, "See His Majesty the Pope."

Behind Bibi Dong, followed by seven people.

Six of them were in bright red dresses, and their red dresses were inlaid with gold and silver patterns, especially the shining golden gem on the chest, which was the size of a baby's fist, and it was full of luxury.

Only Title Douluo is qualified to wear this red dress.

One, with a simple appearance and sharp sharpness, is the sword fighter Luo Chenxin;

One, with a withered face and dry skin, was Bone Douluo Gu Rong;

One, whose whole body is illusory and whose appearance is unknown, is Ghost Douluo Ghost;

One, seductive, delicate and indistinguishable between male and female, is Ju Douluo Yueguan;

One, who is not angry but has extremely electric eyes, is Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen;
There is also a titled Douluo in a red robe, naturally the Dragon Emperor Douluo Yuan Xun Lu, and his dress is a little different, with his bright holy dragon's spirit embroidered on it.

you are so flamboyant~
Then the last person. Yuan Ling'er saw the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect Tuoba Xi and the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect Hu Yanzhen looking at the last person, and their eyes glowed red.

There are only three kinds of people who can walk out of the main entrance of the Pope's Palace.

First, you are the pope,

The second is to prove yourself as a Titled Douluo with strength,

And the third type is the elders of the Spirit Hall.

Apart from these three, even the Platinum Bishop and the emperors of the two empires are not qualified to enter this gate.

Therefore, the person who did not wear the scarlet gown with gold thread and silver pattern, he is the elder of Wuhun Hall, and it is the suzerain of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

That is,

Ning Fengzhi was originally the same as Tuoba Xi and Hu Yanzhen, he was not a titled Douluo, so he was not qualified to go the right way,
But helplessly, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has the title of Douluo, so even Ning Fengzhi, even as an honorary elder, can follow him once.

Yuan Ling'er can also follow Yuan Xunlu (without the ninth soul ring, it's not a title Douluo), but Yuan Ling'er doesn't want to.

"quiet."

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and the strong coercion instantly spread throughout the audience.

The moment this voice appeared, everyone felt darkness before their eyes, as if there was a feeling of dark clouds overwhelming, and all the discussions disappeared instantly in this deep voice.

The entire competition venue and the viewing area unexpectedly became quiet, and needles could be heard.

Yuan Xunlu saw that the effect was very good, so he stopped talking and motioned for Bibidong to announce the opening speech.

Bibi Dong took a deep look at Yuan Xunlu. This voice revealed too much information, such as more advanced strength.

"Everyone from Wuhun City and guests from afar.

it's here,
On behalf of Wuhundian, I welcome your arrival.

Simultaneously,

In the name of the Pope of Wuhundian, I declare:

Seven sects election contest,
Start now. "

It was a very simple opening statement, without unnecessary nonsense and high-sounding official articles, but it changed Bibi Dong's previous style.

After all, what this group of Wuhundian bureaucrats like most is to use the arrangement and combination of words flexibly, which seems to be said, but it seems not to be said.

Yuan Xunlu glanced at Bibi Dong, feeling a little strange.

"Read the rules of the game below."

A soft voice sounded, it turned out to be Ju Douluo, one of the two hum-ha generals, who read out the rules of this competition, even though the rule book had already been handed out.

After the rules were read out and the Title Douluo were all fine, the cardinal walked to the loudspeaker in front of the VIP seat and said loudly:

"First preliminaries.

Shenglongzong vs. Yuanmen.

The two sides select a team member to enter the waiting area. "

Damn, Bibi Dong, you fucked me!

Yuan Xunlu stared at Bibidong, and the Holy Dragon Sect was the ordnance supplier of Hanhai City. The relationship between Yuanmen and the Holy Dragon Sect was pretty good, and
Yuan Xunlu's mother is from the Holy Dragon Sect,

He has a relationship with Tuoba Xi.

Bibidong looked at Yuan Xunlu, narrowed her eyes and smiled, she knew that Yuanmen and Shenglongzong were getting close, so she did it on purpose.

After all, the Sacred Dragon Sect, which had already turned to itself, was wavering again because of the Yuan Sect where Yuan was looking for a way, and there was even a risk of falling to the Yuan Sect.

The Sacred Dragon School turned to Yuan Xunlu, which was tantamount to falling to Qian Renxue, which added another risk to Bibi Dong's already unstable Pope position.

Wuhundian is like this, it seems to be a whole, but there are factions in it, and there are a lot of trivial things that play against each other.

Wuhundian is actually not much better than the two great empires, it is not the ideal type of a well-organized government and harmonious people.

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