Douluo devours all worlds at the beginning and becomes the master

"Call...title Douluo?"

Zhao Wuji's slightly trembling tone showed his extremely uneasy heart.

After all, in the entire Douluo Continent, there are no more titles on the surface than the number of hands, not to mention that the ninth soul ring still has a 10-year-level titled Douluo!

If he was said to be an advanced being among soul masters before, then the Titled Douluo in front of him now is truly the pinnacle being among soul masters, so how can he be comparable to him!

"I dare to ask senior, if I have any sins, senior, please stop making such jokes with me. How can I, a little soul saint, be qualified to compete with you." At this time, Zhao Wuji , There was no hint of domineering in his words, and he almost bent his waist to the ground, saluting the man in black in front of him.

"Really?"

I just heard the man in black say calmly: "Is it worthy of you? I think you had a lot of fun bullying those kids during the day, didn't you? It made me want to feel good when I saw it. No, Just ask you to come out and experience the feelings together, and let me try bullying. Of course, you can also think of this as me bullying, after all, I am not as shameless as you to admit it!"

When Zhao Wuji heard what the man in black said at this time, his face almost turned dark, and he even cursed in his heart, how happy was he?

First, he was tricked by Tang San and experienced the bombardment of hidden weapons firsthand, and then he was tortured by that kid Lin Chen with a stick of incense. How could he feel so good about this?

Did it feel good to be beaten by those brats?

However, he would never dare to say this to the big boss in front of him, unless he was really tired of living and felt that the world was not worth it!

At this moment, the man in black seemed to sense something and said indifferently: "Since you have already followed me, let's come out! After all, what's the difference between one and two?"

Then, in a flash of figures, a figure flew down from a tree trunk not far away, it was Flanders!

He walked to Zhao Wuji's side, but he saluted respectfully to the man in black: "Flanders, the four-eyed owl, I have met Haotian Mian here!"

"hiss!"

When Zhao Wuji heard Flanders calling out the other party's name, he couldn't help but take a breath.

At this time, he finally understood who the person standing in front of him was!

His heart was so frightened that it twitched rapidly twice, and he almost sent him away.

I couldn't understand in my heart, when did I offend this great god!

You know, according to rumors, Qian Xunji, the former Pope of Wuhun Temple, was seriously injured and died after being hit by this great god.

Needless to say how terrifying his strength is!

"Fland, the four-eyed owl? You don't have to salute me, after all, I'm here to cause trouble this time!" A cold light seemed to flash in the eyes of the man in black under his coat.

Seeing this, Flanders immediately determined that Zhao Wuji had really offended the other party somewhere.

Otherwise, if the other party was a titled Douluo, how could he come to trouble Zhao Wuji even if he had a reputation as a bully?

"Your Majesty Haotian, I wonder if Zhao Wuji has offended you in some way. I, Flanders, am willing to apologize to you for him. I wonder if you can show me some kindness..." Flanders said to Black with a bitter look on his face. The man in clothes asked respectfully.

"Flanders, Wuhun Cat Eagle, Level 78 Soul Saint, one of the golden iron triangle that was very popular at the time, I think it was you who founded Shrek." The man in black said indifferently.

"Yes, your Majesty." Seeing that the other party mentioned Shrek, Flanders couldn't help straightening his body and replied respectfully.

"It has nothing to do with you at this time, so you don't need to apologize. Please go aside first. I have to do business." The man in black said, slowly walking towards Zhao Wuji.

Although the man in black did not emit any strong aura, he just slowly came towards Zhao Wuji holding a purple sledgehammer.

But even so, Zhao Wuji's calves could not help but start to tremble slightly.

However, Flanders, who was standing in front of Zhao Wuji, did not retreat, but stood in front of Zhao Wuji again, "Your Majesty..."

"Stop talking nonsense, give you another chance, and stand aside, otherwise don't blame me for beating you up too." The man in black said obviously without much patience.

"Your Majesty, even if you want to teach him a lesson, you must at least tell him a reason, right?" Flanders asked with a grimace.

"reason?"

The man in black paused, and then said calmly: "The reason is that if you beat the younger one, the older one will naturally come out to seek justice. Is this a natural thing?"

"Okay, I've said it all, since you won't let me, let's do it together!"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he immediately understood. He said that when he saw the hammer that Tang San hit him with at the end, it looked so familiar. It turned out that it was the Haotian Hammer, known as the best martial spirit in the world.

What he didn't expect even more was that Tang San was actually the son of the great god in front of him, Haotian Douluo!

Flanders on the side also understood instantly. After all, he himself was present at the time, so he naturally knew the last strike that Tang San showed. Although he felt that the other party's strike was weird, he didn't think too much about it.

After all, Haotian Sect has closed the mountain gate for many years, so naturally it reflexively did not think about it in that direction.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's face turned slightly pale, and he said loudly with a hint of grievance: "Your Majesty, you have wronged me... Since you were present at the time, you must have seen the specific situation during the day. …Although I hit a few small ones, I didn’t hit hard, I was reserved!”

Without waiting for what the man in black was going to say, Zhao Wuji spoke again: "And you can see that even though I wanted to give them a little power, I was really beaten. I was beaten by Tang San that little... The child was beaten once and even more miserably killed by the child named Lin Chen. I was already miserable enough, but now you..."

Speaking of the latter part, Zhao Wuji showed his aggrieved expression vividly.

Looking at his miserable and tactful speech, there is really a sense of sadness and tears in the listener's mind.

Such a strong desire to survive!

"..." Flender.

"……"Man in black.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere seem quite strange.

As for the real situation during the day, whether it is really what Zhao Wuji said, it is obvious that both the man in black and Flanders are aware of it.

Thinking about it, especially Lin Chen behind him, he beat Zhao Wuji quite badly several times, but he was basically uninjured.

The eyes of the man in black also looked a bit strange.

moment.

"Hmph, a beating is a beating. Even if you are injured, you are asking for it. In this way, I will not bully you. I will not use martial arts to fight you. As long as you can survive a stick of incense, I will spare you. This time, I left without saying a word. But if you can't survive, you have to do something for me." The man in black looked at Zhao Wuji and said calmly.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji glanced at Flanders with some resentment in his eyes.

Flanders immediately pretended not to see it and turned to the side. After hearing the man in black's words, he naturally knew that the other party would not kill Zhao Wuji, so he simply walked to the side.

After all, he didn't want to taste the iron fist from Titled Douluo!