Douluo's Night

The figure in the night disappeared from the seat, feeling the source of the killing intent.

The strange thing is that the murderous intention was too obvious, as if it was tempting him to go forward.

Of course, Ye Shi accepted this provocation, not to mention that he had a rough guess about the identity of the visitor.

The following individual battles were left to Xie Yue and the others, three versus three, and Ye Xie suddenly became more interested in the titled Douluo of this continent.

Especially, the titled Douluo who wanted to kill him.

As Ye Xie's figure disappeared, Xie Yue showed a look of helplessness, and the look on his face quickly calmed down. Under Ye Xie's training, they had long known what independent training and arranging tactics were.

Not far from the competition, there were rows of hotels and restaurants, and on the top floor of the hotel, many civilians gathered, and they could only watch the competition from a distance.

Ye's dark red eyes narrowed, and his figure flashed.

"I actually tracked you here. You are a good boy. You are indeed a threat."

"You are the titled Douluo who wants to kill me."

Ye Xi looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the room. This man had a dense beard and looked very haggard. He was sitting on a wooden chair, with a bottle of wine on the wooden table. He seemed to have been drinking before, and the room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

When anyone sees him for the first time, they will think that he is just an ordinary middle-aged worker who comes off work, but under that haggard cover, there is a bottomless soul power hidden.

This kind of soul power fluctuation is the soul power fluctuation of Titled Douluo that he is familiar with.

This force was more powerful than Dugu Bo in his impression.

It is even stronger than the bones, swords, and Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

This kind of power does not refer to strength, but simply refers to soul power.

The power of Poison Douluo is that he can easily kill a whole capital with poison, while the power of Sword Douluo is that he can kill a person with ten steps of his sword in one-on-one situations or when being besieged. .

And underneath this man's decadence, he hides the power that can easily destroy a city.

"You kid, are you here to die?"

The middle-aged man picked up the bottle and took a sip of wine. His hazy eyes changed and he looked coldly at the night, as if he was sizing up a freak. How could anyone come to the door to die?

"Just now you were still considering whether to kill me or not, but now you seem to have decided, right?" Ye Xi stood in front of the window and narrowed his eyes, "It turns out you are Tang San's father."

"How did you recognize it?"

The middle-aged man looked at the night coldly and lowered his right hand. As long as he gathered his soul power, he would be able to kill this ignorant boy in an instant.

It's as easy as crushing an ant.

"The bloodline and temperament are similar." Ye Xie replied, "So, you are the Haotian Douluo."

Haotian Douluo Tang Hao snorted, "Boy, do you think you are very close to me? You must know that you are the golden generation of Wuhun Palace. I have a life-and-death feud with your Wuhun Palace. You are not worthy of talking to me at all. .”

At the end, his voice was fierce, and the pressure of the Titled Douluo was like a waterfall rushing down into the night.

Ye Zi took two steps back and rubbed his shoulders, "Do Luo Douluo like to use their power to overwhelm others? The old poisonous creature from back then is no different from you."

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, "Boy, I wanted to kill you before, but I changed my mind after seeing that you had nothing to do with Wuhun Palace."

"You can get out, I'm not interested in you."

"I see, the gaze I felt in Tiandou City was yours. You led me here... for what reason? Even a tenth-level soul master can easily feel that murderous aura."

The night turned sideways and stepped on the window with one foot.

"On the premise that you recognize me, I will give you a piece of advice to survive. If you don't want to die, stay away from Wuhun Palace."

Tang Hao looked at the back of the night and took a sip of the wine on the table.

"Well, then I will accept this advice."

Turning his back on the night, he also saw Tang Hao's character clearly. It was pretty good to hear such advice from his mouth.

"Be nice to those two little girls."

"Which two?" Ye Xi turned sideways and said, "Zhuqing and Rongrong, don't worry, they are my apprentices."

"Goodbye, Haotian Douluo."

His body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in broad daylight.

Tang Hao frowned slightly. Fortunately, such an outstanding young man was not on the side of Wuhun Palace. Otherwise, even if he was ridiculed by the world, he would have to be killed before the night grew.

His son considers him a friend, but he really can't see through this son's temperament.

Only by giving him such advice will his son not be entangled for him.

This boy's parents are from the Qibao Glazed Sect and should not be his son's enemies.

When the night returned to the competition site, Shrek Academy faced Wuhun Academy and expressed that it had given up the competition. In the same way, the same is true for Kamikaze Academy.

It seems that they don't want to waste more resources on Wuhun Academy, so they settle for the second best and fight each other in the loser group.

Xie Yue also felt quite bored. The Divine Wind Academy seemed to have been won over by Wuhun Palace, and it faithfully carried out the orders of Wuhun Palace.

For the one-on-one match between Shrek Academy and Divine Wind Academy, six people from the Golden Generation were watching. No matter whether their final opponent was Divine Wind Academy or Shrek Academy, it was also very important to find out what soul skills their opponents had.

"Please wait for the game to start."

As the referee, the cardinal was about to scold the master for interrupting the game, but the Pope raised his hand to stop him. Bibi Dong looked at the master with a calm look, but only she knew whether she was calm in her heart.

"Please tell me your reason." Pope Bibi Dong said indifferently.

The master smiled coldly, "My reason is that Shrek Academy gave up the first half of the finals and voluntarily entered the loser's finals in the afternoon. Jing Ling, come back."

Bibi Dong remained calm and said calmly: "Why?"

With his hands behind his back, the master looked up at the Douluo Hall behind the Pope's Palace, "No reason, I think it is our right to admit defeat."

But what is even more unexpected is.Pope Bibi Dong stood up slowly, and nodded to Grandmaster, "You are right, this is your right. I am sorry for asking too much. Sorry, Elder Yu."

"That person who is not even level 40 is also the elder of Wuhun Palace. Doesn't Wuhun Palace respect strength?" Xie Yue raised her eyebrows and clicked her tongue, "There is no good show in the morning. We can only see them in the afternoon." It’s three against three.”

"The pope's attitude is strange."

Ye Shi glanced between the Pope and the Master several times, and finally confirmed his thoughts.