I’ve already cleared Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

The purple-robed deacon was almost stunned with fright, as if he had lost his soul. Su Chen naturally saw it.

Because Deacon Ziyi knows that this is His Highness the Holy Son of Heaven, he is genuine. Others may admit his mistake, but he will definitely not.

He was a witness to the earth-shattering battle six years ago. Deacon Ziyi was sitting in the audience at that time, and had the honor to see the Holy Son of Heaven, who was only six years old at that time, incarnate as a thousand-meter giant Buddha.

That almost invincible impression is absolutely unmistakable, and no one can replicate that aura like the coming of a god!

Although Tian Shengzi's height and appearance have changed somewhat from those days, after all, six years have passed and Tian Shengzi is only twelve years old this year.

But that same aura, that noble temperament, and the eyes that were so calm and so calm that they were almost indifferent, it is impossible for the Purple-clothed Deacon to forget it in his lifetime!

After all, four Haotian Soul Emperors killed the Holy Son back then!

And the Holy Son of Heaven at that time was the same as he is now!

He always seems to be this indifferent and careless, as if everything is under his control.

This is why the Holy Son of Heaven can never make mistakes!

The purple-clothed deacon was so frightened that he was shaking all over, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't even speak.

He knew that maybe the Holy Son of Heaven wouldn't care if he offended him, but he couldn't tell whether anyone would come to settle the score with him afterwards.

But at this moment, the deputy palace master suddenly ran out.

He is the father of Mr. Tang.

This bastard completely dragged the situation into a situation that is beyond redemption.

"It's you little thing! You killed my son!? I want you to die! I'll cut you into pieces! My son! Even if your whole family dies, you can't afford the life of my son!"

The purple-clothed deacon didn't even have time to stop him. He almost couldn't control his body anymore and could only watch him finish his words.

"It's over."

The purple-clothed deacon closed his eyes in pain.

Although Su Chen's expression did not change, the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point, like snowflakes in the far north.

Even the wind blowing in has become a bit colder, as if several people are now in the ice and snow of the Far North.

The deacon in purple almost stopped breathing.

If he could go back in time, he would definitely chop the stupid thing next to him, who was too stupid to be called a human, into three pieces, and then commit suicide!

Is this what a person in his right mind should say?

The Holy Son of Heaven was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and his entire family was also killed! ?

Do you fucking know who he is? Who is his family?

No one on this continent can talk to him like that!

"Want to kill my whole family? You?"

Su Chen smiled softly. He thought of a very interesting way to solve the current problem.

Deacon Ziyi wanted to commit suicide on the spot, and although Master Tang's father realized that something was wrong, he could only continue talking with a pinched neck.

"What's wrong with killing your whole family? I'm going to behead your whole family in public! Hang your heads on the gate of Dragon City! Let everyone see your miserable appearance!"

The purple-clothed deacon was completely numb. He never thought that the person next to him could be so stupid.

He is already thinking that if he kills this thing next to him now, will His Highness Tian Shengzi... stop embarrassing his family?

When Su Chen heard this, he didn't say anything. He nodded to indicate that he heard it.

Then, he took out a soul guide.

Deacon Ziyi knew that this was the latest communication soul guide produced by the Akatsuki organization.

There are many types according to the communication distance. The longest distance is said to be able to achieve real-time communication across tens of thousands of miles!

Even he himself has a Qianli version.

Several people watched as Su Chen dialed a number leisurely, and then a lazy and elegant voice came from the soul guide.

The voice was full of yearning and resentment, and even a hint of coquettishness.

"Hey, you little bastard, you still know how to contact me. I thought you were having so much fun outside that you forgot about me. People say that children don't want to go home. It seems that you are right."

The purple-clothed deacon's pupils shrank and he collapsed to the ground!

This voice is engraved in his bones!

It is clearly the voice of His Majesty the Pope!

Because of the proliferation of communication soul guides, many things have become more convenient.

For example, every morning now, all branches and sub-halls of Wuhun Hall need to hold a joint morning meeting.

His Majesty the Pope has daily speeches every day, and no one in Wuhun Palace is unfamiliar with this voice!

Master Tang's father's pupils suddenly dilated, and no matter how stupid he was, he could still recognize whose voice it was.

I finally realized the identity of the person I was facing, and then I just froze in place.

And Su Chen asked with a smile: "Are we family?"

Bibi Dong was having a meeting there, but she didn't expect news from Su Chen to come directly.

She immediately suspended the meeting. Even a family chat was much more important than this meeting, but she didn't expect what Su Chen was doing now.

"What are you talking about, you little bastard, family? Aren't we closer than family? Or... if you want to take it a step further?"

Bibi Dong's voice became more tactful as she spoke, and in the end it was no longer like the Pope's voice that Deacon Ziyi and the others had heard.

Su Chen quickly turned off the communication. He didn't expect that Bibi Dong, the woman, wanted to go crazy before she finished her three sentences.

…

The face of Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, who is considered to be a peerless beauty, was flushed. The tail of her slender eyes showed a trace of idleness. Her eyes were slightly blurred, as if she was thinking about something.

She half leaned on the chair and put away the soul guide. This posture just made her curves outlined by the Pope's robe to the fullest.

However, no one in the audience dared to look up to appreciate it.

She didn't know what happened to Su Chen, so she just thought that she was just teasing herself when she was free?

Forget it, let's finish the meeting first. It doesn't matter if she chats with Su Chen for a while.

"The meeting continues."

In a flash, Bibi Dong's face returned to a cold look.

It is said that women are masters of acting according to the situation. No one knows what style she talked to Su Chen just now.

Even if her appearance is extremely outstanding, she can't resist the pressure on her face that belongs to the superior.

…

Su Chen didn’t know that he had interrupted Bibi Dong’s meeting. He was silently complaining in his heart.

Damn, how come this woman is getting more and more direct? When I was young, she was still covering up.

As I grow up, I don’t pretend at all. Who knows what I will become in a few years.

After complaining about Bibi Dong, he came back to his senses and paid attention to the people in front of him again.

But he didn’t expect that Master Tang’s father had already fallen directly to the ground! He looked like he had fainted!

Su Chen used his chakra to test it, and the bastard was actually scared to death!