"Feng, Title Douluo!!?" Li Yusong, who had not yet gotten up from the ground, was so frightened that he could not stand up at all, and the stick in his hand became soft.

"Are you... okay?" On the side, Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo strangely, with a hint of smile in his voice.

"Of course it's okay!" Ju Douluo shook his head quickly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He didn't know what happened just now, but it was as if some mysterious cause and effect was acting on him, making him experience the feeling of being tripped over.

Ju Douluo looked at Li Yusong again, his expression becoming cold again: "You are very brave! Then I will let you die heroically!"

The yellow petals surrounded it like a sharp blade. When it flowed, it made a "clanging" sound and cut towards Li Yusong.

Li Yusong gritted his teeth, put away his thoughts of begging for mercy, and barely mustered up the courage to wave his stick and strike with all his strength.

"call!"

The stick came down, knocking off some petals, but what was the use?

Li Yusong, who was fully defensive, was embarrassed by Ju Douluo's casual move. His whole body was covered in blood, and he looked at Ju Douluo in horror.

"Feng, Mr. Title Douluo, I have no intention of offending you, but I know I made a mistake and am willing to accept punishment. I only ask you to spare my life."

Li Yusong knelt on the ground, his voice trembled, and he kowtowed.

"Leave the villain alive, spare the villain's life, please spare the villain's life..."

Qiu Sha, who was coming over, looked at Li Yusong strangely, but didn't pay much attention. She slightly clasped her fists and saluted Ju and Gui: "Elder Ju, Elder Gui. Why are you two here?"

Ju Douluo waved his hand: "Why do you still maintain your old habits? Have you been away from Wuhun Hall for too long? You are Xiao Keke's master, so you don't need to salute. As for the purpose of our coming here...it's not convenient to reveal it now. You’ll find out later.”

Qiu Sha nodded and looked at Li Yusong: "Two elders, what happened to him? Put him in jail?"

Li Yusong once robbed the gold soul coins and supplies that he wanted to distribute to civilian soul masters.Anyone who has entered the prison of Wuhun Palace will be reported in Wuhun Palace, but it is not a big deal. Although such soul masters are despised, there are many of them.

Ju Douluo was surprised: "He has been to prison?"

Ghost Douluo: "These are all in the information on Shrek given by the Pope. I asked you to read it, but you didn't read it either."

Ju Douluo coughed awkwardly: "That's just right. If you arrest him again, don't let him out this time for insulting the Pope."

Qiu Sha was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Yusong who was obviously relieved, then looked at the three masters of Flanders and Zhao Wuji who were running not far away, and finally looked at the two Ju Gui seriously: "Two elders, I think It’s better to kill him on the spot.”

"No, please don't. Please be merciful, sir."

Flanders shouted, summoned his martial spirit, and rushed over very quickly. When he stabilized his body, he almost fell to the ground.

"Sir, if a teacher from our college offended you, sir, I would like to apologize to you on his behalf, and please forgive him."

A shrewd look flashed in Flanders's eyes, and he said carefully with a very hesitant and helpless attitude:

"But if you, my lord, attack the teachers of our college for no reason, then..."

Ju Douluo looked strange, and Ghost Douluo made a calm voice: "Then you all die, we don't need a reason anyway."

Flanders was stunned, not knowing what to do...

"Ahem, if I'm not wrong, these two should be titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace! Pope Bibi Dong's right-hand man, Ju Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Ghost."

The master coughed twice, exhausted both physically and mentally, and walked slowly over, with a strategizing smile on his stiff face, and then...

With a "pop", it fell to the ground.

"Uh..." Ju Douluo blinked: "Yu Xiaogang, you loser, what are you doing with the plane? Pretend you don't know us, guess us, you will appear smart!"

Flanders also felt embarrassed, squatted down and whispered: "Xiao Gang, what are you doing?"

"No, it's okay." Yu Xiaogang stood up, his stiff face twitched, and then returned to normal: "Ju Douluo, this papal decree can save Li Yusong."

With that said, Yu Xiaogang took out the papal decree and stretched out his arms.

Ju Douluo tilted his head, a strange smile appeared on his lips: "No."

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment, put away the papal decree, and said with a touch of humiliation: "Is it okay for my face? If I go and talk to Bibi Dong, she will be willing to let Li Yusong go."

Yu Xiaogang felt humiliated in his heart, but thinking of Li Yusong, he still sighed lightly.

Forget it, for the sake of Shrek Academy, it doesn't matter even if he lowers his face and uses Bibi Dong's name to scare Ju Douluo.

If Ju Douluo could hear the master's thoughts, he would definitely sneer with disdain: "Lost face? What face do you have? You're just a great soul master. I don't even have face in front of His Majesty the Pope. What do you, a great soul master, do to me?" Comparing? Based on your common sense, how can it be competitive with other people’s Eleven Martial Spirits?"

Yu Xiaogang has always been the most despised person in the high-level world of soul masters. If it were not for the protection of the Pope, this bullshit master would have been beaten into a dog long ago. He is the No. 1 theory in the world of resurrectors.

Anyone with eyesight knows he is a fool.

The most important thing is that some people really believe in those common sense things, which are Yu Xiaogang's theories.

The reason why Yu Xiaogang is so proud is because he was praised by these people. Without the belief of these people, he would at least have some self-awareness, but now... Ah Xi!

If it continues like this, the entire soul master world may think that these common senses were put forward by the master.

Ju Douluo said nothing, looking at the arrogant master, he had the urge to slap him, but he still resisted.

He knew that Bibi Dong would definitely agree to the master's request.

Even the Pope could "gift" the fruits of her life, the "Twin Spirit Conflict Resolution" to Yu Xiaogang, let alone such an insignificant matter.

Li Yusong's face was filled with surprise, happiness for surviving the disaster, and maybe... resentment?

The old man lying down, Golden Crocodile Douluo, curled his lips: "What a damn ink mark."

But then, his eyes became kind.

Mu Zige ran over and was stunned for a moment when she saw the two groups of people confronting each other at the entrance of the village.

"Uncle Ghost, Uncle Ju, why are you all here?" Mu Zige was confused, but soon realized, but after looking at the master and others, he did not say anything. These few people and Tang Hao had all met before. Especially the master, we have a lot of friendship.

Mu Zige's arrival relaxed the tense atmosphere.

Ju Douluo looked at Mu Zige and smiled softly: "It's not just us, the second worshipper is also here. We have been playing outside for so long, so we should go home."

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