Douluo's Thief

And now the information he learned from Zhu Zhuyun made Davis even more uneasy.

"My second brother has now found Soul Saint as his backer.

It’s really getting more and more difficult..."

At this time, Ling Dong was standing aside, watching Davis worry about this matter.

He shook his head inwardly.

Davis's mental quality is really not that good, he is poor in all aspects.

A forty-level soul master in his twenties, his talent is pretty good, but his combat awareness may only be average among soul masters of the same level.

At least in Ling Dong's opinion, it was only average.

But apart from these, Davis can be said to have no advantages.

His scheming skills are average, and he can only play with those of his own generation. There is no comparison with the cunning and cunning people of the older generation, let alone the old cunning Ling Dong.

Not to mention his temperament, he is not very good at character. He treats common people like ants and lacks the mind and vision of a king.

It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if this man ascended the throne.

Although the current emperor is also like this, he still knows how to pretend to win people's hearts.

And Davis is really unabashed.

I went to eat in that restaurant a while ago, and I still disliked the environment there. I ate the overlord meal and gave the boss a cold look.

Next is the quality of mind.

Davis's chances of winning are very high, at least at this stage, but even so, he is still so uneasy by a small competitor.

This is the inner quality that an emperor should have

This trash will be in charge of an empire in the future

Ling Dong sighed in his heart, fortunately, Davis would not live long, and if he could not become the king, it would be a small gift from him to people like Xing Luo.

I hope that Dai Mubai won't be worse...

At this time, Davis shook his head vigorously to get rid of these distracting thoughts and began to meditate and practice.

Anyway, if you can't think of any countermeasures, just don't think about it for now.

Davis still works very hard in cultivation, otherwise he would not have reached the fourth ring at this age.

At this time, because Star Luo Royal Academy is on vacation, Davis is either staying in the palace to practice or wandering around Star Luo City.

"Davis, this naughty kid, just wants to cause trouble because he has no homework." Ling Dong muttered in his heart.

However, as Davis entered a state of cultivation, he no longer had time to take care of Ling Dong. He could carry out his plans at will.

He left the room and found one of Davis' cronies.

When the confidant saw him, he quickly bowed and said:

"Mr. Shen, you are here."

"Yes." Ling Dong replied lightly, looking at this man with indifferent eyes.

This was Shen Shiqi's normal behavior. Even though he was kind to the elders and Davis, this guy never had a good look towards his servants.

Ling Dong took out a letter and said:

"This is a letter from His Highness. Go and deliver this letter.

Remember, no one can know it. "

This confidant is Davis's microphone, specially used to run errands.

Hearing this, the confidant did not dare to be disrespectful at all and said:

"Yes, Mr. Shen.

I will definitely complete the task successfully.

Then I'll take my leave first. "

Ling Dong turned around and left without saying a word, without even looking at this guy.

The confidant also took the letter and went to Zhu's Mansion.

Halfway through, the confidant was still muttering:

"Isn't he just a Soul Saint...what's there to do with him?"

Of course, he said this in a deserted place.

........

Star Luo Palace.

"That boy Davis has arrived with a message."

In the large room, a person held a letter and said so.

If they only looked at his face, everyone would probably think that he was an ordinary young man.

But the premise is that the terrifying pressure can be ignored.

At this time, the confidant who delivered the letter knelt in front of the man, trembling with fear from the young man's breath.

This is Titled Douluo

This is the only thought in the henchman's mind.

Just the aura that he exudes inadvertently can make him do this. What will happen if the pressure is really released?

What would it be like if there was a real fight?

Titled Douluo opened the letter and began to read the contents.

"Oh

This little guy Davis wants me to help him take out the ghost cat demon's soul bone. Does this guy want that soul bone?

That's something from the Zhu family. "

Titled Douluo looked puzzled, but continued to read.

"Well...it turned out to be for the little girl from the Zhu family.

Haha, these two guys must have made some kind of deal. "He thought to himself.

Titled Douluo began to think about whether he should help Davis or not.

The probability of Davis becoming the Emperor of Xingluo is still very high, and selling a favor himself is also a good investment.

The question is whether it's worth it.

Hmm...Although the soul bone will not be given to the little girl of the Zhu family until she is twenty-five years old, it has already been decided that even if she gives it to the elders, she will not do anything extraordinary.

Once absorbed, can it be taken out again?

Wait until Zhu Zhuyun is twenty-five before absorbing it back to her.

Titled Douluo made a decision in his heart.

He took out a pen and paper, held the banknotes in mid-air with his soul power, and controlled the pen to write the letter.

After he finished writing the letter, he folded the paper and put it in the envelope.

He just thought about it, took out the paper again, and started writing again.

"Hmm...Although it's unlikely, we still have to guard against Davis' move.

Sometimes that kid is so stupid. "

After finishing writing, the Titled Douluo put the letter into the envelope and threw it to the trembling messenger beside him.

The messenger tried to take the letter, but his hand shook and he dropped the letter.

"Um"

The titled Douluo gave the messenger a cold look.

The messenger broke into a cold sweat and was so frightened that he almost cried.

"dying, dying"

Under the gaze of Titled Douluo, the messenger picked up the letter that fell on the ground and said quickly:

"I'll go and reply to your letter right now."

After saying that, the messenger stood up and headed for the exit of the room.

Although the messenger couldn't wait to leave this place, he still walked away step by step, not daring to show any disrespect to this young man.

When he came outside the room, the crony who was running errands hurriedly ran away, not wanting to stay here for even a minute longer.

Titled Douluo is simply terrifying.

In the room, the titled Douluo felt the move of the messenger, but he was not angry at all.

He's just an ant, no matter what.

.........

Soon, Titled Douluo's letter came into Ling Dong's hands.

Seeing the dying expression on the messenger's face, Ling Dong felt inexplicably amused and pity in his heart.

The worry of the messenger was actually very reasonable. If the Titled Douluo just now saw that the messenger was dissatisfied, he could kill him casually. No one would say anything, including Davis.

They are all people who kill without blinking an eye.

If it could make the titled Douluo feel happier, Davis would even whip the messenger's corpse with his own hands.

"It's so cruel." Ling Dong sighed in his heart.