Douluo: I put it up, you can do whatever you want

Chapter 58 What the fuck are you!
After returning to his room, Lin Bei packed up his things, then contacted the people below to prepare a carriage for him, planning to go to Tiandou City alone.

After learning about this, the three of Hu Liena all came to Lin Bei's room.

Hu Liena looked at Lin Bei with a look of reluctance: "Master, do you really want to leave for half a year?"

"Well, I'll be back soon after the Soul Master Competition is over."

"It's been so long, I miss you!"

"If you put the smile on your face back, I might believe it. And you, Yan, you have to hold back a little bit, the corners of your mouth almost reach your ears."

"Is there? I really miss you, uncle! Hahaha, I'm sorry, uncle, I really can't hold back."

Looking at Hu Liena who was holding her arm and laughing, Lin Bei also rolled his eyes.

He actually understood why Hu Liena and the others were so eager to leave by themselves.

In more than half a year, although their cultivation has improved a little faster, the torture is really torture.

In particular, Lin Bei adjusted the gravity multiplier when he had nothing to do. There was no particular reason, but it was just for fun.

He was having fun, but the three of Hu Liena were suffering.

Thinking about it differently, if he was Hu Liena and knew that he was leaving, he might have a three-day and three-night farewell party.

"Okay, get out, lest I give you an extra practice session before I leave."

Hearing this, the three of Hu Liena ran away without looking back.

Seeing this, Lin Bei also shook his head and smiled.

Soon, after packing up, Lin Bei got into the carriage.

The carriage drove away from Wuhun City step by step, and when it reached the gate of the city, Lin Bei suddenly heard shouts from outside.

"Uncle, have a good trip!"

Lin Bei lifted the curtain of the car to look around, and found that Hu Liena and the three of them ran to the city gate at some point and were waving at him.

"It's okay, it's a bit of a conscience."

Regardless of whether Hu Liena and the others saw it or not, Lin Bei waved at them with his hand, and then let the driver drive away.

After half a month of rushing, Lin Bei finally arrived at Tiandou City.

Standing at the gate of the branch hall of the Wuhun Palace in Tiandou City, Lin Bei looked up at the three big characters of Wuhundian on the gate, and muttered to himself: "What's the matter, I, the Holy Son of Wuhundian, don't like me so much. Face to face? No one even picked me up."

With that said, Lin Bei shook his head, and was about to walk into the branch hall.

As a result, he was stopped by the guards at the entrance of the branch hall before he took two steps.

"Stop! This is the Spirit Hall, no one else is allowed to enter!"

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Fortunately, the coachman who followed Lin Bei all the way was not an ordinary person. He looked at the guard at the door with an angry face.

"You guys are so brave, you dare to stop His Royal Highness the Son!"

Hearing the word "Holy Son", the two guards suddenly became dazed.

There is a holy son in Wuhundian, they know it.

But the problem is, they don't know each other!
These days, people rely on portraits to find people, and the Holy Son is not a wanted criminal, so who can draw him!

You say let Lin Bei go in, if they are not the Holy Son, they will be scolded by the superiors.

Don't let it go, if it is the Son of God, they will finish the calf directly.

So after hesitating for a moment, the two directly bowed and apologized!
"Forgive me, Your Royal Highness, we didn't know it was you."

Facing the apologies from the two, Lin Bei also smiled, with a look of indifference.

"It's okay, those who don't know are innocent."

He wasn't free enough to argue with the two guards about these trivial matters.

"Take me to see Salas."

Lin Bei said.

After the guard heard it, he immediately brought him into the Wuhun Hall.

The conversation of several people also fell into the ears of many passers-by.

This is the Tiandou City Branch Hall of the Wuhun Temple, and there are countless eyeliners of sect forces at the door.

Soon, the news that the holy son of Wuhundian came to Tiandou City spread to all the forces around Tiandou City.

At this time, Xue Qinghe, who had just paid homage to Emperor Tiandou Xue Ye, also knew about it.

She frowned slightly.

"What is he doing in Heaven Dou City now?"

Then she looked at the maid beside her: "Prepare the car and go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

The headquarters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is near Tiandou City, so it doesn't take much time to go back and forth.

Xue Qinghe originally wanted to go directly to the Wuhun Hall to find Lin Bei, but due to her current status, she could only go with Ning Fengzhi and the others.

Anyway, Ning Fengzhi is her teacher on the surface, so there is a reason for being with him.

When Xue Qinghe prepared the carriage and was about to set off, he heard the report from the maid.

"His Royal Highness, Sect Master Ning is seeking an audience outside the palace."

Responding so fast?It seems that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also has a lot of eyeliner.

"Come in quickly."

A moment later, Ning Fengzhi appeared in front of Xue Qinghe with Chen Xin.

"The student has met the teacher, Your Majesty Sword Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi raised his head slightly, without talking nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Qinghe, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace has come to Tiandou City, did you know about this?"

"The students have just heard the news and are planning to find you, teacher."

"What do you think it means for the Spirit Hall to let their holy son come to Tiandou City at this time?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head: "Students don't know, I think it's better to see the attitude of this holy son before we can guess."

Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement: "I think so too, it's not too late, let's go first."

"it is good."

When they came to Wuhun Hall, they were immediately taken to the reception room.

After all, no one can ignore the identities of the three.

After waiting in the reception room for a while, Platinum Bishop Salas came to the reception room and said to several people: "What's the wind today that actually brought His Royal Highness Prince Ning and His Majesty Sword Douluo to my Spirit Hall?"

Xue Qinghe didn't speak to Chen Xin, but just looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi looked towards Salas and said: "I heard that His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, is coming to visit, and Ben Zong is here to visit."

There was a glint of haze in Salas' eyes.

What Ning Fengzhi said was completely treating him like air, and he was short of telling him bluntly that he had an eyeliner in the Spirit Hall!
"It turns out that Sect Master Ning came here to ask to see His Highness the Holy Son, so Sect Master Ning will be disappointed."

Salas deliberately used the word "seeking to see" to disgust Ning Fengzhi.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, Chen Xin frowned subconsciously, looking a little unhappy.

It's just that Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything, and Chen Xin couldn't say much.

Ning Fengzhi pretended not to understand the rejection in his words, he asked a little curiously: "Why, His Highness the Son of God, what's the matter at this time?"

"That's not true. It's just that His Royal Highness Shengzi came from Wuhun City. He was resting at this time, and may not really want to see guests."

"In that case, then I will."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was about to say goodbye when he heard a voice from outside the door.

"What the hell level are you, and you dare to reject people for me?"

(End of this chapter)