Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Mu Zige asked the staff of the intelligence office for information about mainland bandits and discussed it with Bibi Dong.

But after all, no useful method was discussed.

We can only put some effort into suppressing bandits, and not all bandits can be suppressed, such as those who rob the rich and give to the poor.

To be honest, their Wuhun Palace has too much to worry about.

Whether it is the awakening of martial souls, subsidies, or the bandit suppression currently under discussion, their Wuhun Palace is fully responsible, and the consumption of resources is also borne by the Wuhun Palace.

The reason for wasting so much effort is for the sake of popular support.

And those countries in Tiandou have really gained a lot of benefits from this.

Although their public opinion has become worse and worse in recent years, they have always benefited from Wuhun Palace.

Later, at Mu Zige's suggestion, Bibi Dong decided to announce the task of suppressing bandits, letting the people below worry about how to implement it. Anyway, Bibi Dong and Mu Zige didn't want to consume any more brain cells.

There is still training tomorrow.

After making the decision, Mu Zige felt a lot more relaxed, but after thinking about the purpose of coming here, he became nervous again.He greeted the staff anxiously and asked him to bring out the information about Shrek Academy.

"Shrek..."

Bibi Dong put her left leg on her right leg and looked at Mu Zige with a smile on her snow-white cheeks: "You are very concerned about this school. How much hatred did you have against them at the beginning? It needs to be like this. "

"Ahem, I just think they may threaten the status of Wuhun Palace in the future." Mu Zige coughed dryly and told the truth.

But Bibi Dong obviously didn't care.

This is a normal reaction. If she really believed it, Mu Zige might suspect that Bibi Dong's brain was broken.

With the current status of Wuhun Palace, is it threatened by an academy whose highest strength is only Soul Saint?

Who believes it?

Mu Zige sat opposite Bibi Dong. Under the gaze of the beautiful pope, she opened the information and read it word by word.

Halfway through watching it...

"There is still no important information!" Mu Zige sighed in his heart, but soon his eyes became solemn.

"The leader of the Force Clan, Tai Tan, has a very respectful attitude towards Tang Tian. After careful investigation, we can confirm that Tai Tan has recognized Tang Tian as his young master."

"Note: This incident occurred on **month*, **** year in the Tianxing Calendar. It was a case a month or two ago. It was not identified during the investigation at that time."

Muzige's pupils dilated and looked shocked.

Because he wanted to win over the four clans, he specially investigated the clan leaders of each clan.

Titan is naturally among them.

Muzige also knew how exaggerated his loyalty to Tang Hao was.

He might betray anyone, but he would never betray Tang Hao.

Tai Tan recognizes Tang Tian as his young master, which already explains a lot of things.

Coupled with the many similar coincidences between Tang Tian and Tang Shan, we can draw the conclusion...

Tang Tian is Tang San.

I...I, why didn't I think of this before?

Mu Zige suddenly slapped his forehead gently, looking a little regretful.

He should have guessed.

Tai Lung is the grandson of Tai Tan. He is so respectful to Tang Tian. Doesn't it already explain the problem?

Bibi Dong looked at Mu Zige's sudden movement. After observing it for a while, she made sure that Mu Zige would not be disturbed before asking, "Is there any news that surprises you? Are you so surprised?"

"More than surprised!"

Muzige let out a long sigh.

"I'm simply surprised. That guy Tang San is not dead! Elder Wang Mo clearly said that he had killed Tang San, and the Eight Spider Spears are also in Elder Wang Mo's hands, so..."

"What is the reason that caused him to suddenly change from a dead person to a living person, and his appearance completely changed."

"He also has the ability of life and death like Ling Ling?"

Mu Zige is going crazy.

"Maybe he wasn't dead after all."

Bibi Dong stood up, her shoes making a slight sound as she stepped on the ground.

She said: "Actually, little pigeon, you don't need to care about that Tang San at all. Just treat him as dead and Tang Tian is the one living now.

You can continue to target him, but don't pay attention to him and don't take him seriously.This is contempt for Tang San, and it also makes you calm down.

You are too attached to them.

Think about it. "

Bibi Dong leaves.

Muzige held her chin with her hands and fell into deep thought.

……

Since Yu Xiaogang was robbed by bandits, he has been penniless and his clothes have become tattered when he was beaten.

During his journey to Wuhun City, he put aside his pride and begged while rushing in order to have enough to eat.

In front of the gate of Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang lowered his head among the crowd entering the city.

Inexplicably, she felt that all the eyes around her were focused on her, and her face suddenly burned, and a feeling of resentment welled up in her heart:

"You guys must be laughing at me, right? You all think I'm dirty and a beggar. You... and Wuhundian are really in the same boat.

Wuhun City?

In the future, I will definitely lead my disciples to break through this place and slaughter... everyone who looks down on me to suffer the same humiliation as me. "

But right next to Yu Xiaogang, a guard guarding the city looked at the sloppily dressed uncle standing motionless at the city gate, waved his hand in front of him, and said:

"Hey! Brother, are you entering the city yet? Hello!? Hello!?"

"Oh? Hmm."

Yu Xiaogang finally came back to his senses and entered Wuhun City with a slightly hurried pace.

Later, he took out some money he had gained from begging, found a clothing store, and bought a new outfit.

Although it is still very simple, it is undoubtedly much better than the sloppy appearance before.

Yu Xiaogang went to the Pope's Palace.

After waiting, he looked at the many guards who were eyeing him, and he walked forward calmly without changing his expression, waiting for the guards to stop him.

Then he can take out the papal decree, blind the eyes of these guards, and watch these guards kneel down in front of him to satisfy his vanity... Well, let them know,

I, Yu Xiaogang, am a master, and you cannot afford to offend me!

But what Yu Xiaogang didn't expect was that although the guards looked at him unhappily, none of them took action to stop him.

Now, Yu Xiaogang was unhappy.

Why don't you people cooperate?

You are the guards of the Pope's Palace, and you just let someone cripple you, bah!It is totally incompetent to let strangers into your holy place like this.

"Cough cough."

Yu Xiaogang coughed.

no response.

"Cough cough."

He coughed again, louder.

But still no one paid attention to him.

Yu Xiaogang was angry and shouted directly: "Cough cough cough cough, didn't you hear it, didn't you see it? I'm here, and a stranger wants to enter the holy land of your Wuhun Palace, don't you stop him? "

"With your loose appearance, you are not qualified to be a guard of the Pope's Palace. I will definitely let Dong'er remove you from your post."

"So..." Finally someone was willing to pay attention to Yu Xiaogang: "Who are you? What is your status as an elder? But your position was canceled yesterday.

If we want to answer you, we will answer you.

If I don’t want to talk to you, please be more conscious.Go in and find His Majesty the Pope.I'm too lazy to play games with you to satisfy your childish vanity. "