Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

After listening to his uncle's detailed narration for nearly half an hour, Tang San's expression gradually changed from blank to calm.

Then he fell into deep thought.

He admitted that after listening to his uncle's analysis, his previous ideas were indeed immature.

With how much Wuhun Palace covets Xiao Wu, how could it possibly wait ten years before taking action?

Even if she had the blessing of the fourth prince, Xiao Wu would not be able to escape.

Therefore, Tang San rationally accepted the choice of escaping, but in his conscience he felt ashamed of Xue Beng.

However, regardless of this aspect, the current situation of myself, my uncle, and others is also quite dangerous.

There is a joint pursuit from Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Empire in front of him, so it is impossible to escape.

After he escapes and settles the accounts, the Haotian Sect will fall into a crisis of trust.

No matter how you look at it, this is a near-dead game.

"Uncle...is it really worth doing this?"

Tang San's lavender eyes looked at Tang Xiao, and the strong guilt and gratitude contained in them were like twinkling stars.

Tang Xiao looked into his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a happy smile.

These eyes are so similar to Ah Yin's.

"worth."

Tang Xiao whispered, who would have thought that a giant man like him could speak with such a gentle voice.

"I once missed the person I loved most and hurt the person closest to me just because I was weighing whether it was worth it. But in the end... I couldn't protect anything."

His beloved Ah Yin died in the pursuit of Qian Xunji.

Tang Hao, his dearest friend, now has broken arms and legs and is dying.

What else can he protect?

The Haotian Sect that is still on its last legs, the so-called No. [-] sect in the world that dares not come out because it is afraid of the Wuhun Palace?

No.

If it continues to linger, the Haotian Sect will truly be destroyed.

The spirit of Haotian is that when a man blocks a bird, he stands upright.

A child as young as six years old can't protect him, so why should he claim to be the best in the world?

"So this time, even if the Haotian Sect is really destroyed in the end, we will still stand tall and welcome death."

A smile appeared on Tang Xiao's face and he continued.

"Besides, before this robbery plan, the sect did not leave no escape route."

After saying this, he gently leaned into Tang San's ear and said something.

Tang San's eyes also shrank little by little, and the dim and self-reproaching light in them gradually became shimmering.

If this is what the uncle said, then maybe... they can really find a way to survive in a desperate situation.

……

The dark department of Wuhun Palace is divided into Tiandou City.

As the night fell, Lin Feng was still immersed in the huge search files. Looking at the hundreds of volumes of suspicious information brought in by the ANBU with great efficiency, a complete route map was gradually outlined in his mind.

There are 170 three famous soul master blacksmith shops in Tiandou City. Only the masters in these blacksmith shops can possibly know the existence of Haotian Sect and Tang Xiao.

Among these 170 manufacturing companies, 52 are officially under the jurisdiction of Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace, eliminating suspicion.

The 43 stores are stores belonging to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, Qibao Glazed Sect, and other large sects. Their motivations are small and consideration will be postponed.

The remaining 78 companies are all stragglers of their own and have good prestige in various regions.

But that's not the end result.

"Three of the 78 families have grievances with the Haotian Sect, and seven have grievances with the Li Min Fang Po clan, so the search is postponed."

"For the remaining 68 companies, from outside to inside, I will investigate you thoroughly!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce look, he put down the file and gently blew out the candle.

After dawn rises tomorrow, it will surely be a restless day.

……

On the other side, Qian Renxue was sitting alone on the empty bed, her head buried in her slender white legs like an ostrich, wondering what she was thinking.

In yesterday's game, there was no opponent worth paying attention to.

Or maybe a few interesting people showed up, but she wasn't interested in seeing them.

Her heart seemed to drift away as Lin Feng left.

"Bibi Dong, you let him die, I will never forgive you in my life."

Qian Renxue looked at the shining fire and murmured in a low voice. There was a trace of worry that was very imperceptible in her eyes.

There is no one good person in the Haotian Sect. No matter how strong Lin Feng is, he can't beat an intermediate Soul Saint, let alone the Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo above him.

Beings of Tang Xiao's and Tang Hao's level could destroy him three or four times with just one blow.

Hope everything is fine.

The candlelight dissipated, and the extinguished flame reflected the last flash of brightness in the girl's eyes.

……

Boom!

A powerful Soul King wearing the white robe of Wuhun Palace kicked open the door of a blacksmith shop arrogantly and shouted angrily.

"Open the door and search the Wuhun Palace. I suspect you are hiding a wanted criminal here!"

The owner of the blacksmith shop came out tremblingly, with an aggrieved look on his face: "Master Soul Master, we are all good citizens who do business accordingly. Go to Shiliba Street and ask around. Who doesn't know where my old Li's blacksmith shop is?" You are the most honest person, how dare you hide Wuhun Palace criminals secretly."

The Soul King said disdainfully: "Who knew you, Old Li Blacksmith, would dare to disobey orders from the Wuhun Palace?"

After saying this, he arrogantly burst into the store, smashing it and searching it.

The next second, his steps were stopped.

"Apologize."

Lin Feng looked at the Soul King with calm eyes and said calmly: "The Wuhun Palace does not have an investigation executive like you. Apologize to him immediately, or else you will be dismissed!"

The Soul King bit his lower lip tightly, a look of humiliation flashed across his face, but he did not dare to disobey and immediately apologized repeatedly.

Seeing the Soul King behaving like this, Lin Feng showed a satisfied smile and said softly to the blacksmith Old Li: "I'm sorry for frightening you. The Wuhun Palace was searching for an important wanted criminal recently. It was done as a last resort. If there is any Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused.”

It was Lao Li's duty throughout his life that he had never seen a big shot like Lin Feng, a soul king who had to bow to him. He apologized to him and immediately shook his head and shouted to fully cooperate with the work of Wuhun Palace.

Lin Feng expressed condolences for a while, then turned and left. When leaving, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

36 strategies, attacking the heart is the top priority.

Blacksmiths are a group with a stubborn temper. A forceful search will not only be inefficient, but may also cause them to have a rebellious mentality and not cooperate at all, which will damage the progress.

For this reason, Lin Feng deliberately staged this cruel trick to let Lao Li, who had the best reputation, spread the news of the Wuhun Hall's courtesy search, so as to dispel the wariness of the blacksmiths to the greatest extent.

Sure enough, after this incident, Lin Feng searched a total of 32 blacksmith shops in the morning.

Even if their shop is turned upside down, the other party will not reach out to hit the smiling man.