Holding his chest, Yang Pojun felt a mouthful of blood clogged in his mouth, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Facing Dugu Bo's gloomy gaze, Yang Pojun slowly got up from the ground, looking at Dugu Bo with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Is he... looking for trouble?

But I didn’t offend him?

Dugu Yan is looking for me?

Where did this begin?Why the hell am I still looking for her?

Yang Pojun couldn't help but feel angry. Could it be that I was born to be bullied?

Anyone wants to step on me?

He subconsciously held down the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun.

"Huh?" The expression on Dugu Bo's face finally changed. Seeing that Yang Pojun dared to look directly into his eyes, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

As a titled Douluo, Dugu Bo could naturally tell the general strength of Yang Pojun at a glance. However, this was also the reason for his surprise.

Not to mention the Soul Sect, even a Soul King or Soul Emperor could only cower in fear under the pressure of his own momentum.

However, the kid in front of him was not only unafraid of his own momentum, but also had the attitude of raising a gun if he had any disagreement. This surprised Dugu Bo.

Looking at Yang Pojun who was a little angry, Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes, smiled instead of angry, took two steps forward, and his aura suddenly focused on Yang Pojun, and sneered: "Why, you want to fight me? Are you worthy?"

As Dugu Bo approached him, Yang Pojun suddenly felt as if the air around his body had solidified instantly, and huge pressure surged in. Under this pressure, his body could not even move, let alone lift a gun. Extravagant hope.

"Made!"

Yang Pojun cursed secretly as he thought he was unlucky.

"Old man, you are so cruel!"

"Ha, a little soul sect dares to be so presumptuous in front of me and answer my question, why is Dugu Yan looking for you? Are you bullying her?" Dugu Bo glanced at Yang Pojun with a look of disbelief, and his expression suddenly changed. After a change, he asked irritably.

Under tremendous pressure, Yang Pojun looked at Dugu Bo without any stage fright and said word for word: "I don't know Dugu Yan."

"Huh? What did you say?" Dugu Bo frowned and looked at Yang Pojun with a gloomy expression.

do not know?

How can it be?

Suddenly, strong anger burst out from Dugu Bo's eyes: "You bullied Yanyan, right? You dare to lie to me?"

Yang Pojun felt the surging murderous intent, subconsciously clenched the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun, and took two steps back vigilantly to avoid the sharp edge.

Dugu Bo lowered his gaze slightly and looked at Yang Pojun with a ferocious smile: "To be honest, I will spare your life!"

The veins on Yang Pojun's forehead twitched.

He admitted that he had oversimplified things. He always mistakenly thought that Dugu Bo was the old poisonous man who hooked up with Tang San in the original work and called out a little monster.

But the current situation is that Dugu Bo has murderous intentions towards him, and he has forgotten that Dugu Bo is a weirdo who is both evil and good, and does whatever he wants.

Killing someone is as easy as crushing an ant.

He came to him not to ask about his relationship with Dugu Yan, but because he had already decided that he had bullied Dugu Yan and that he had murderous intentions towards him...

Therefore, for the sake of your own life, it’s time to take bigger measures...

Yang Pojun's eyes were calm, his breath was calm, all his emotions settled down, and he entered the best attack state in an instant.

Holding the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun tightly with both hands, he slowly released his soul ring under the pressure of Dugu Bo's huge momentum!

With the appearance of the soul ring, the pressure Dugu Bo put on him suddenly eased.

In order to prevent Dugu Bo from killing him with one strike in anger, Yang Pojun made two preparations!

"Spare me? I don't think you can live much longer..."

As a titled Douluo, Dugu Bo could naturally feel the fluctuations in Yang Pojun's soul power. However, he did not stop Yang Pojun from releasing the soul ring. He just looked at Yang Pojun quietly with a sneer. That performance.

Although he was surprised by Yang Pojun's performance, it was obvious that Dugu Bo was only a little surprised. He, Dugu Bo, didn't even notice a soul sect.

Based on Yang Pojun's words just now, Dugu Bo has already judged his death. In the eyes of Poison Douluo, there is no wrongful killing or in vain killing. There is no need for a reason to kill an individual. If there is a reason, then it is even more important. Deserve to kill.

Yang Pojun falls into the latter category...

The reason why Yang Pojun was not killed immediately was because Dugu Bo wanted to see his last desperate expression. Killing was too easy, and Dugu Bo preferred to enjoy the feeling of killing hope.

However, as Yang Pojun's soul rings emerged one by one, Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled involuntarily.

Four-ring soul sect, two thousand-year soul rings, two ten-thousand-year soul rings...

For a moment, Dugu Bo thought of that rumor... Then, a glimmer of greed slowly emerged in Dugu Bo's eyes.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Dugu Bo feels that he should take this kid back and study it carefully. If he can force him to tell him how to practice, maybe his own cultivation can be improved.

"Are you the legendary boy from the Broken Clan? Two thousand-year soul rings and two ten-thousand-year soul rings. No wonder you can resist my momentum. You really have some skills."

Dugu Bo stared at Yang Pojun with burning green eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure. The light of greed suddenly appeared, "Humph, but I don't know how long I can live, but you can But I know how long I will live.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of strong green light suddenly released from his body, and immediately after that, circles of halos rose from his feet one after another.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, a total of nine soul rings circled upward, and the dazzling light made the entire alley dazzling.

Dugu Bo looked at Yang Pojun with a cold light like a poisonous snake in his eyes: "You can't kill me!"

"I can't kill you, but you can kill yourself. The poison enters the body and the poison gas attacks the heart. You are not going to die soon." Yang Pojun looked at Dugu Bo with a sneer. Success or failure depends on this one move. All his trump cards have been revealed, and he doesn't believe that Dugu Bo won't take the bait.

"What did you say?" Dugu Bo's mood suddenly became excited. When he stretched out his arm, it instantly extended and pinched Yang Pojun.

The violent energy surged in like a sea tide, and Yang Pojun was like a rock, standing still.

Concentrate a little bit and get to the top!

"Chong!"

The soul power surges and the cold light flashes!

The next moment, the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun resolutely stabbed Dugu Bo's big hand...

boom--

A Titled Douluo is a Titled Douluo. Even if Yang Pojun used his strongest shot, he was still easily destroyed by Dugu Bo...

He fell to the ground slumped, and a trace of blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth...

"Hmph, there are indeed some tricks!"

A sneer flashed across the corner of Dugu Bo's mouth, and the next moment, his figure flashed in front of Yang Pojun, and he didn't see how he acted. Yang Pojun only felt dizzy in his brain, and he didn't know anything at all.

"I took the bait..." This was Yang Pojun's only thought before he fainted——

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