Douluo's Thief

Ling Dong and Yan Han occupied a carriage alone, while the others shared a carriage with three or four people.

Despite this, Yan Han didn't do anything out of the ordinary along the way. At most, he occasionally brought up a topic to relieve his boredom, which gave people a very graceful feeling.

If it weren't for the bottles of medicine Yan Han had on him, Ling Dong might have been deceived by his acting skills.

Ling Dong was not in a hurry to kill Yan Han and his gang, nor did he deliberately pretend to be a weak woman.

Ling Dong was half lying in the carriage, with his legs crossed and a piece of grass in his mouth, squinting to admire the scenery on the road.

I have to say that the scenery of Douluo Continent is much more beautiful than that of Earth. All kinds of colorful and strange flowers and plants are everywhere.

Yan Han on the side was also stunned and thought:

"There is such a chic and beautiful woman in this world."

Although Ling Dong's face at this time was not a rare beauty in the world, it was still extremely attractive and had an unworldly temperament, which fascinated Yan Han.

Yan Han originally planned to rest tonight before taking action, but seeing Ling Dong so attractive, he almost couldn't restrain himself.

Ling Dong didn't want to turn into a woman specifically to tease Yan Han, nor did he have any hobbies.

He thought that he might need to disguise himself as a woman in the future, so he might as well get used to pretending to be a woman now.

"There will definitely be no other reasons. Hmm." Ling Dong thought.

Time passed slowly, and everyone in Lingdong had already experienced a day's journey.

Yan Han looked at Ling Dong:

"Miss Lan Bing, it's getting late, so just find a place to rest nearby."

Ling Dong didn't say anything, nodded and continued to look at the scenery.

Yan Han stuck his head out of the car and shouted:

"Everyone stopped and found a place to rest nearby."

Upon hearing this, the mercenary group also stopped their carriages and began to set up tents.

Yan Han also stopped the carriage and looked at Ling Dong:

"Lan Binggu......"

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Ling Dong's hand was already in front of Yan Han's throat.

Ling Dong held a dagger in his hand, and with one stab, the dagger directly penetrated Yan Han's neck.

He then twisted his wrist, and Yan Han's head fell down.

Ling Dong's figure changed, from a delicate woman to a rugged man, and this man looked exactly like Yan Han.

Taking out the long sword soul guide from the storage space, Ling Dong stepped out of the carriage.

He did not cover Yan Han's body. Even if the mercenary group found it, it would be nothing. He did not intend to leave anyone alive today.

Ling Dong came to a group of people. The crowd was extremely lively, and everyone was chatting with the people next to them.

Seeing the coming of Ling Dong, the crowd became quiet one after another, and then became lively again.

"Boss"

"Boss, this guy Cai Le lost a gold soul coin to me. I won't pay it back."

"Boss Yan..."

One of them came to him and whispered with a smile:

"Boss, are you done with that girl?"

But he didn't get an answer to this question, because his head flew out the next second.

Ling Dong looked at everyone with a pair of cold and teasing eyes at this moment, holding a long knife in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand.

Everyone looked at Ling Dong with many different expressions, some were scared, some were confused, and some reacted to resist.

But Ling Dong didn't pay attention to these emotions. He walked towards the mercenary group step by step.

The massacre began.

......

Three minutes later, the battle ended, and no one except Ling Dong survived.

Ling Dong put the long knife into the storage space, but left the dagger on his body.

Ling Dong really didn't know how to use a knife, and when he killed someone, he just relied on brute force to chop people randomly.

And he didn't have the intention to learn it. Ling Dong's martial spirit was not a sword, and the soul guide would become completely useless in the later stages.

"Let's just use our fists honestly from now on." Ling Dong thought.

Fist is Ling Dong's main fighting method. If he had used his fists just now, the time would have been more than doubled.

Ling Dong began to count his harvest.

The people in these mercenary groups were very poor. Ling Dong only received more than a thousand gold soul coins, and the other items were scrap metal.

It's not at the same level as the Xiang family.

Although the nobles of the Budish Kingdom are average in strength, they are all shrewd businessmen.

They know how to use money to make money, and use their power to harvest the wealth of common people, thus forming the economic extremes of common people and nobles in the kingdom.

And Yan Han is just a thug. He leads people around all day long to work as thugs for others, and he has only made so much money over the years.

After collecting the trophies, Ling Dong let go of all the horses, leaving only two for his own use.

He changed and finally took off his women's clothes.

He came to the carriage and left the place.

After a while, until Ling Dong lost sight of the corpses, he stopped the carriage, sat cross-legged and began to meditate for the night.

The matter of Yan Han's mercenary group was just a sideshow to Ling Dong.

The next day, Ling Dong continued on his way to Tiandou City.

Lying in the carriage, Ling Dong took out the information brought from the Spirit Hall from the space soul guide.

Books can wait for a while, Ling Dong now plans to satisfy his curiosity.

He has not read the book Douluo Dalu, but he also knows that Wuhun Palace is the OSS.

Ling Dong has been curious about Wuhun Palace for a long time. What kind of force will it be?

"I hope this information can solve my problem." Ling Dong thought.

The first thing Ling Dong read was the basic introduction to the power of Wuhun Palace.

The Wuhun Hall includes the Pope's Hall, the Douluo Hall, and the Elder's Hall.

The current pope is a woman named Bibi Dong, a titled Douluo whose specific soul power level is unclear.

The contemporary great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu, is the strongest person in Wuhun Palace, level ninety-nine.

"It's very strong."

Ling Dong still knew that there was a god in this world. After all, he could guess which novel nowadays didn't feature the protagonist becoming invincible at the end.

And level ninety-nine is the strongest among gods.

Ling Dong guessed that this Qian Daoliu might be the final enemy of the protagonist group.

Ling Dong continued to read, and a line of text caught his attention.

"The contemporary Pope hopes that Wuhun Palace can become the savior of this continent and let the glory of Wuhun Palace fill the entire continent."

"Oh, I really want to dominate the mainland," Ling Dong thought to himself.

Then it is very clear why people were sent to the Budish Kingdom. Even if the war is not launched now, there will be hidden preparations everywhere to wait until the moment the war comes.

Ling Dong took this information away and looked at the next information.

This information is probably about Budish's plan.

Wuhundian planned to let the three major families control the kingdom, and then let them obey the Tiandou Empire openly, but secretly belong to Wuhundian, and only rebelled when they began to dominate the continent.

And what happened in the kingdom was basically in line with what was written in the data.

First, control all the cities in the kingdom, and finally launch an attack to capture the Kingdom of Budish.

I don’t know what the kingdom is like now, it’s probably been occupied.

Ling Dong took out the next piece of information, and what was written in it made his pupils shrink.