Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

The powerful clan!Chamber!

In the large conference hall, the atmosphere was gloomy and depressing.

Patriarch Tai Tan sat on the main seat with a solemn expression.

This is already the seventh day...

It has been seven days since Yang Pojun disappeared. Within seven days, he almost searched Tiandou City, but there was still no trace of Yang Pojun.

Within seven days, first Niu Gao, the leader of the Yu clan, came with several clan members, then Bai He, the leader of the Min clan, came with his granddaughter. Until today, Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan, came alone...

The gathering of four ethnic groups should have been a lively and joyful scene, but now everyone's faces are filled with melancholy...

"Old goat, I..." Looking at Yang Wudi with a gloomy expression, Tai Tan felt guilty.

Waving his hand, Yang Wudi pondered for a moment, "Old orangutan, I don't blame you, it's my lack of consideration."

Yang Wudi didn't mean to blame Tai Tai. He was just thinking about who kidnapped Yang Pojun and what was his purpose?

According to Tai Long's account, he and Jun'er went to the Tiandou Soul Arena to watch the fighting spirit that day. Jun'er found it boring and went back to the academy alone.

It was only the next day that I discovered that Jun'er had not returned to the academy...

When Taitan sent people to look for Jun'er, they discovered that in an alley not far from the academy, someone heard some curses that day.

According to Tai Tan, when he rushed over, he didn't find any traces of a fight or any blood. In other words, the person who kidnapped Jun'er had a much higher soul power than him.

No signs of a fight?Not even blood?

This means that Jun'er didn't even have a chance to resist...

After so many years of training, Yang Wudi dared to say that even if he met the Soul Saint, Yang Pojun would never be timid, so...

To be able to surrender Yang Pojun so cleanly and neatly, this person either specializes in spiritual power or is far more powerful than Yang Pojun.

Therefore, Yang Wudi deduced that that person's soul power was at least level [-] or above.

Contra above level [-]?

Who is it?

Suddenly, veins popped out on Yang Wudi's forehead, and his tightly clenched fists became extremely pale.

Yang Pojun is not only his grandson, but also the expectation of all the clan members. He carries the hope of the rise of the Po clan. He... must not let anything happen to him...

Looking at the frowning Yang Wudi, both Niu Gao from the Yu clan and Bai He from the Min clan chose to remain silent.

They came earlier than Yang Wudi. After learning that Yang Pojun was missing, they followed Titan to search for a long time, but after a few days, they found nothing.

This made them feel worried and confused. What they worried about was the safety of Yang Pojun, Yang Wudi's only grandson, and what confused them was who Yang Pojun had offended!

Yang Pojun's disappearance is full of weirdness. Logically speaking, this kid has just arrived in Tiandou City, so he shouldn't offend anyone with power, right?

If he offended someone on the way here, he should have been kidnapped long ago, right?

At this moment, a tall and round tribe member lowered his head, walked in quickly, and bowed: "Clan Chief, there is someone visiting outside! He said he wants to see Chief Yang!"

Everyone's eyes froze at the same time, and their breathing became a little heavier unconsciously!

"Please!" Tai Tan didn't hesitate at all. If someone wanted to see Yang Wudi at this time, it must be related to Yang Pojun's disappearance.

After a while, two figures came in a hurry under the guidance of the members of the Li clan.

"Clan Chief Yang, is Xiaojun here?" The voice arrived before the person arrived!

The anxious tone revealed the visitor's urgent mood.

Seeing Jiang Qiyun and his wife who had just separated from him hurriedly walked in, Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with dark eyes: "Xiaojun is missing!"

"Missing?"

Jiang Qiyun and Ye Luoxue looked at Yang Wudi in shock!

Where did this come from?

Didn't Lingling say that he had found a way to solve Jiuxin Haitang's martial soul syndrome?

Why did he suddenly disappear?

"Isn't Xiaojun with Dugu Bo? Why did he suddenly disappear?" Jiang Qiyun's eyes twitched, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Dugu Bo?"

Except for Jiang Qiyun and his wife, everyone's hearts skipped a beat. Of course they were familiar with the name Dugu Bo, but what connection did this have with Yang Pojun's disappearance?

Was it Dugu Bo who captured Yang Pojun?

At the thought of this possibility, everyone's hearts sank...

Dugu Bo is known as Poison Douluo, he does things without distinction of right or wrong, all based on preference. If Yang Pojun is really captured by him, it will be dangerous...

Suddenly, Jiang Qiyun seemed to have something in his heart. He frowned, turned around and looked out the door. After a moment, he smiled slightly: "Mr. Dugu, long time no see!"

In the midst of everyone's confused gazes, a slightly sinister voice came from far and near: "As expected of the Nine Heart Douluo, long time no see!"

As the words came, a cold snake seemed to crawl behind everyone's back, and a chill rose in their hearts.

When he first spoke, no one was in sight, but by the time he finished speaking, people were already in the hall.

Wearing green robes, green eyes, and green hair, his face was stiff and thin, and his eyes were as sharp as if they were hiding needles. The old man stood there calmly and calmly, as if he was standing there originally.

"Dugu Bo?" The green bricks on the soles of his feet cracked and cracked. Yang Wudi's face sank in vain, and a terrifying aura burst out in an instant, "Did you kidnap my grandson?"

Dugu Bo's green eyes met Yang Wudi's, and he seemed to feel a real killing intent, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He glanced at everyone in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Qiyun: "Just right. You're here so I don't have to make another trip."

After saying that, Dugu Bo flicked his hand, and a silver light flew out instantly.

Jiang Qiyun casually grabbed the thing Dugu Bo threw over him, glanced at the thing in his hand, and looked at Dugu Bo in astonishment.

"That boy asked me to bring it to your daughter!"

After finishing speaking, Dugu Bo looked at the ferocious-looking Yang Wudi.

Dugu Bo's mouth curved in a frivolous way, and he stared at Yang Wudi, his green eyes bursting with cold air, occupying his pupils little by little.

And Yang Wudi was not afraid at all. His huge soul power came out of his body and said word by word: "You kidnapped my grandson?"

Gangfeng bursts, some evil soul power and unyielding soul power collide with each other, and the air seems to be condensed with murderous intent.

At the same time, Tai Tan, Niu Gao, and Bai He looked at each other, and then dispersed without leaving a trace, vaguely surrounding Dugu Bo in the middle, with a posture of starting to fight if they disagreed.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little depressing. Dugu Bo's expression was calm, but his mind was full of thoughts. Fortunately, he didn't agree to the boy coming out. Otherwise, Jiang Qiyun and his wife were here, and it was hard to say whether they would be able to leave today.

"Clan Chief Yang, please be patient. I think there must be some misunderstanding, don't you think so, Mr. Dugu?" A strange color flashed in his eyes. Jiang Qiyun raised his hand without a trace, and an invisible energy suddenly connected the two of them. The tit-for-tat atmosphere was resolved.

At this moment, Dugu Bo felt that he was being watched by something terrible. He held his breath involuntarily, and his heartbeat increased.

"Haha, he is worthy of being a Titled Douluo. Patriarch Yang is indeed worthy of his reputation." He restrained his breath, and an ugly smile appeared on Dugu Bo's stiff face.

After a short trial, he finally figured out that the Yang Wudi of the Broken Clan in front of him was definitely not comparable to an ordinary Soul Douluo. He could tell the whole thing at a glance. His aura alone was enough to tell how terrifying he was. If they really fought , I’m afraid it’s hard to say whether we will win or lose.

Nodding, Dugu Bo's expression became cautious and his attitude became much more correct. This was a sign of respect for his opponents at the same level.

"That boy is a guest in my medicine garden. Brother Yang has trained a good grandson, but I am envious of him. This is what he asked me to bring you." After finishing speaking, Dugu Bo also waved his hand, A golden light flew towards Yang Wudi instantly.

Not paying attention to the heavy metal utensil in his hand, Yang Wudi saw an envelope sandwiched on it at a glance.

"Grandpa kisses me!"

The signature is: grandson, Yang Pojun!