Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 45 The Soul Power of the Riot

Chapter 45 The Soul Power of the Riot

"Let you go?" Dellu said with a chuckle, "You're all eyeing the old man's disciples, and you just want the old man to let you off easily?"

The masked man clenched his fists tightly. He was only a level 52 Soul King. Facing a Contra of at least level 81, no matter how hard he tried, there was no possibility of him escaping.

"Tell me, who sent you here, and why did you attack my grandson."

Dellu waved his hand calmly, and a wave of soul power visible to the naked eye erupted, overwhelming all the men in black to the ground, only the man in the mask half-kneeled on the ground, and hadn't completely fallen down yet.

"Senior, you can also see that we are just a group of underground rats. The employer hired us and only traded for money. We don't know the specifics behind it." The masked man gritted his teeth, still unwilling to explain: "The order we received was to kill Ma Hongjun, but because the target has been hiding in the academy, we sent people to monitor the movements in his home..."

The rest of the masked man couldn't go on talking, a stronger soul force pressed him to the ground forcefully.

Followed by a fiery red figure, Ma Xiaopang stepped on his head suddenly, directly stomping his whole body to the ground.

Now the masked man not only felt that his leg bones were shattered, but even the mask on his face was completely shattered, and he lost countless teeth.

"Take action against me? Then come to me, but you guys dare to send people to target my family..." Ma Hongjun's eyes were bloodshot. Even when he was fighting against the bandits that night, he had never shown such a terrifying desire. Bloody look too.

Dellu frowned slightly, and was dazzled by anger at a young age, which is not what a strong person should have.

boom!
Ma Xiaopang kicked out, directly kicking the masked man away.

You must know that he is just a great soul master, but the other party is a level 52 soul king. Even with the suppression of Dellu's soul power, there should still be a crushing gap in the body.

But Ma Hongjun kicked it out, forcefully kicking the masked man's other half of the mask to pieces.

"That's right, it seems that this brat has been exercising his body regularly." Dellu nodded lightly, the apprentice Tia accepted was indeed very talented.

"Boss!"

Several men in black struggled to raise their hands and forcibly caught the masked man.

"Cough cough..."

The masked man coughed up a few mouthfuls of old blood, but he just touched it with his hand, then propped himself up and knelt on one knee and said, "Senior, I am willing to let you handle it, but please let my brothers go, what are they doing?" I don't know, just follow my orders."

"Are you stupid as an old man?" Dellu snorted disdainfully, "Killing you and then letting them go, isn't that intentional to seek guilt? Wait for them to revenge me at some point in the future?"

"Senior, don't worry, their strength is humble, even in this life, they can't hurt you at all!" The masked man bent even lower.

Although he is the boss of this group of people, he personally inspected and recruited everyone, and he was treated as a brother by them.

"And then? Can I attack my relatives?!?"

Ma Hongjun stepped forward step by step, the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand had been completely taken out, dragged to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"If I don't kill you today, are you still waiting for your revenge in the future?"

After regaining his first life, he paid more and more attention to family affection.

In the past three years, my parents took good care of me. Although my sister Ma Xiaoxiao often made troubles for me, she was more worried about her fat brother than anyone else.

If he didn't have the mentality to try today, he would ask Delru to hide in the dark.

Then I must run ahead of time.

But parents and sister are ordinary people, can they really escape?
After these mice in the dark know that their family has escaped, will they vent their anger on the entire Gersa village?
The people in the village are all peasants who have no power to restrain their chickens. Once these people confront each other with swords, how can they resist?
The more Ma Xiaopang thinks about it, the more he gets angry, he is about to go to the headquarters of the Wuhun Palace, if someone comes to trouble his family in the future, what should he do?

Under the moonlight, the silver dragon gun emitted a cold light, like a poisonous snake that chooses to bite, ready to launch a terrifying attack at any time.

"So, you should all die..."

Ma Hongjun walked up to the masked man, raised his silver dragon gun, and pointed it at his forehead.

"Don't even think about hurting the boss!"

A man in black suddenly rushed out from the side, and rushed towards Ma Hongjun like crazy.

"court death!"

Ma Hongjun just glanced at him, lowered his body slightly, raised his left foot high, and jumped up with his right foot at the same time, kicking the man in black directly in the abdomen, and sent him flying with one kick.

The man in black fell to the ground in pain. In order to break free from Dellu's mental oppression, he burst out his soul power and inserted the dagger into his thigh to forcefully break free from the restraint.

I thought I would threaten him after the sneak attack was successful, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even beat a child, and lay on the ground with just one foot.

"Wait!"

Ma Xiaopang jumped forward, ready to give him a fatal blow, but he was stopped by Dellu as soon as he approached.

"Master!"

Ma Xiaopang frowned slightly, he was so angry that he only paused for a moment, and stabbed the Silver Dragon Spear without hesitation.

Keng~
However, at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed and hit Ma Xiaopang's spear, just in time for the spear to graze the man in black's thigh and penetrate into the soil.

"Teacher, why stop me!"

Ma Xiaopang turned his head and stared at somewhere in the darkness without blinking.

"Hehe, brat, how do you know it's me?"

Tia slowly walked out of the darkness, still dressed in black, as if blending with the darkness.

"As for the strong and pungent fragrance on your body, who can't smell it!" The blood in Ma Hongjun's eyes faded a little unintentionally.

"You..." Tia stomped her feet angrily, wanting to hit her, but she held back.

"Stinky boy, you can't kill these people, it's useful to keep them." Tia didn't bother to argue with this little fat man anymore.

"why?!?"

"Why else?" Tia said disdainfully: "What's the use of killing them, the people who hired them behind can't find another batch?"

"But no matter what, these people should be killed!"

The soul power in Ma Hongjun's body erupted, and the scorching temperature erupted from his whole body.

"The blood of countless people has been stained in their hands, and they are all damned!"

The more Ma Hongjun spoke, the more excited he became, even the Silver Dragon Spear turned into a fiery red stick.

"No, his soul power is violent..."

Dellu at the side was the first to notice something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed forward, slashed at Ma Hongjun's neck with a knife in his hand, and directly knocked him out.

"His mutated martial soul has problems, and it's prone to riots." Tia quickly caught Ma Hongjun and jumped aside.

"You take him back first, and I'll take care of it here."

Dellu glanced around with a flat face, and said silently: "Since you want to take him to practice, then help him solve his worries..."

(End of this chapter)

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