Douluo's rebirth An Lan

The old man in black robe discussed some matters with representatives of several major clans, and then walked out of the door with tired eyes.Since the Haotian Sect closed the mountain, the four major clans that were once famous all over the world have plummeted, and their lives are getting harder and harder day by day.Because of their special relationship with the Haotian Sect, they were often ostracized, especially if the Wuhun Palace didn't look good on them. It would be hard for them not to be unlucky.

It's okay for clans like the Po clan that have their own industry, but the Min clan, which is in the worst situation, without the support of the main clan, really has to rely on the support of other clans to survive.

Over the years, as the leader of the Po clan, he has shouldered too many responsibilities.He even considered more than once to completely draw a clear line with the Haotian Sect, and then the Po Clan would return to the world to serve the royal family, the Qibao Glazed Sect, or the Wuhun Palace. They would immediately be able to return to their past glory. Wealth.

"Hmph, Haotian Sect, Haotian Sect!"

The old man in black robe clenched his fists, made a "crackling" sound, and gritted his teeth.Then, he seemed to remember something, and a gentle look flashed in his cold eyes.

"Yisu, don't worry, it's just your child, I will treat him well..."

"Clan leader, there is a man named Dugu Bo who says he is your old friend and wants to see you!"

At this moment, a young disciple came forward, bowed and said.

"What did you say? Dugu Bo?"

The old man in black robe was shocked. Why is this guy here?

"Quick, take me there!"

The old man in black robe grabbed the young disciple's shoulder. In his excitement, he couldn't control his strength. The pain made the disciple's face turn pale.

The old man in black robes followed the disciple and walked into a room. He saw the old man in green clothes sitting by the stove, drinking ale, and there was no doubt in his mind.

This guy, what is he here for?The black-robed old man was on guard, waiting for Dugu Bo to make the slightest move, then he would strike like thunder and lightning, risking serious injuries to capture him.He was extremely clear about what a terrifying and terrifying existence the strange old man in green clothes in front of him was.

"Hey, Yang Wudi, long time no see!"

Dugu Bo grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, which made Yang Wudi feel a strange response in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Poison Douluo, long time no see. I wonder if you are here to hide the sect. Why are you here?"

Yang Wudi said with an innocent smile.

"Yang Wudi, don't be too nervous. I, Poison Douluo, don't use my poison indiscriminately. The main reason I came to you is to discuss a business deal."

Dugu Bo laughed.

"what business?"

Yang Wudi asked with a frown.

"I'm going to destroy your clan's medicine storehouse!"

Dugu Bo's words are astonishing.

"Don't even think about it!"

Yang Wudi refused immediately.The medicine storehouse of the broken clan, but what their clan has accumulated for countless generations, is the true heritage of the clan, how can it be sold to others?

"Huh? You didn't even listen to the price, so you refused so simply?"

Dugu Bo was a little depressed.

"price?"

Yang Wudi sneered and said: "I'll teach you, don't talk about you old poison, even if the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire uses the treasury in exchange, I may not be happy!"

Of course, what he said was a bit exaggerated, but the Po Zhi Clan's accumulation over the years was definitely not something that Dugu Bo could afford, even if he was a titled Douluo.

"Yang Wudi, are you looking down on me?"

Dugu Bo stood up slowly and said sadly, his eyes becoming as cold as poisonous snakes.

"Old Poison, you want to fight? I'll accompany you, Old Yangtou!"

Yang Wudi sneered, and a black gun appeared in his grasp, with a sad aura on the gun blade.On the body of the gun, there are eight rings of soul rings that move slowly, four of which are as dark as ink, which seems to make the black gun even more solid.

"Hey, who am I talking about? It turns out to be you, an old poisoner!"

At this time, the bald man suddenly entered the room, hugged his arms and sneered.

Representatives of other tribes also entered the room one after another, each exuding a strong aura, and vaguely surrounded Dugu Bo inside.

Dugu Bo secretly complained in his heart, he might be able to deal with Yang Wudi, but how could he imagine that today happened to be the day when the representatives of the four major clans gathered for duty?If these people act together, even if he wants to leave, he may not be able to do it!

In fact, despite the fact that these four major clans are now in dire straits, their true strength cannot be underestimated at all.Being able to become the right-hand man of the largest sect in the world, assisting Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace to fight against each other. At its peak, any one of the four major sects would be no less powerful than the next four sects. Compared with The Holy Dragon Sect is not much worse.

"Everyone, I don't mean to embarrass you, I just want to discuss a business with Lao Yang..."

Dugu Bo said dryly.

"Hmph, you're an old poisonous person who has a lot of upbringing. How dare you break into our four major clans with a little kid?"

Another tall man sneered, while looking at An Lan, who was bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Old Poison, is this your disciple? He doesn't look good either."

The tall man sneered.

Dugu Bo's expression changed slightly and he said, "Niu Gao, be careful what you say!"

Niu Gao sneered and said: "Hey, you, the old poisonous disciple, are really valuable! Why, my nephew is here today, why don't you come and compare notes?"

There was a hint of arrogance in Niu Gao's eyes.His nephew was the pride of his generation, the Imperial Clan. He had reached the level of Soul Emperor at the age of 30, and was no weaker than the genius of the Haotian Sect.

Dugu Bo shook his head: "Your nephew is no match for him."

Dugu Bo secretly sneered in his heart, even if your nephew is a thousand or ten thousand times more talented, how can he be worthy of An Lan's shoes?As the contact increased, Dugu Bo felt more and more awe and shock in his heart.

In Dugu Bo's eyes, An Lan can only be described as the Nine Heavenly Dragon and unfathomable.Standing there, it's like an abyss that can swallow up the sky, the earth, and the universe.

Neither he nor the other people on this continent are just mortal beings on the surface of the earth.In the not-too-distant future, An Lan will definitely be someone they can't even look up to!

"Dugu Bo, are you scared? Then get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

The bald man crossed his arms and said coldly.

Several other people also looked at Dugu Bo with serious eyes. As long as Dugu Bo refused again, they were afraid that they would attack at any time.Even at Niu Gao's feet, circles of soul rings had risen, and his body was also shining with the light of soul power.

At this moment, An Lan finally raised his head and said calmly: "Are they the four major clans? I'll give you two choices, surrender, or..."

"die."

The moment he uttered the word "death", An Lan's demeanor changed instantly.An Lan stood up. The moment An Lan stood up, several people felt that the sky turned dark and the whole world froze.Even their blood seemed to have stopped flowing.

Surrender, or die.Coming from the mouth of a handsome young man of his age, they should have felt ridiculous and funny, but at this moment, even their rationality was frozen, and their hearts were filled with coldness and coldness.