All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 230 Unite all forces that can be united

"If I remember correctly."

"This should be an industry directly under the jurisdiction of our Wanshan League."

"The losses caused by closed doors and thanking guests are already considerable."

"It's another loss if the flowers and plants are broken."

Lin Chaoci walked in from the door that Qian Duoduo had just pushed open. His soft and powerful tone, steady and powerful steps, and calm demeanor made him look better than the five super Douluo in this cafe. They were all calmer. Their calm eyes swept over Yan Shaozhe, Qian Duoduo, Fengling, Cai Meier and Xian Liner one by one, and finally landed on the core point of this Shura field, which was Fengling. He nodded politely, and then looked at Yan Shaozhe and others.

He just arrived.

Don't know what happened before.

However, he could ask.

From the brush, he learned the details.

I can also better understand Xian Lin'er's difficulties.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Well, the mood swings of all the deans are relatively large. Let me and Dean Cai Meier handle this for the time being. Please rest assured, I, Lin Chaoci, never do anything that I am not sure of." , Speaking of which, Dean Yan should know what my trump card is, so I would like to ask Dean Xian Liner to please pay more attention."

After saying that, Lin Chaoci raised his hand and shook it.

A scepter that secretly brought a sense of crisis to all the Super Douluo present appeared in his hand. He turned it around casually, just like turning a crutch, and finally flicked it away and disappeared into the void. ,Disappear.

"Artifact!"

Feng Ling's pupils suddenly shrank and she shouted.

There are many kinds of artifacts.

The Holy Spirit Cult, which calls itself the "remnants of the Spirit Hall," has made jaw-dropping efforts in this regard, trying its best to identify the artifacts of the gods and use them to calculate how to kill the gods.

Mainly to kill Poseidon Tang San.

A lie told a thousand times is still a lie.

But in a thousand lies, as long as one person believes or agrees, then this lie is no longer a lie, but the truth.

It doesn't matter whether the Holy Spirit Sect is a remnant of Wuhun Palace.

What's important is that since the founding of the Holy Spirit Cult, they have considered themselves and others to be the remnants of the Wuhun Palace, and they have also implemented and implemented this concept when teaching the evil soul masters who later joined the Holy Spirit Cult.

They all think that they are the remnants of Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, they are the remnants of Wuhun Palace.

and so……

Although it is not the Poseidon Trident...

It’s not the Holy Sword of Angels either…

Not to mention the Rakshasa God Scythe...

But isn't this better?

Thousands of years ago, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God were defeated at the hands of the Poseidon Tang San, which is enough to prove that if the two gods are to recreate the battle of that year, they will only end in failure!

And they are the remnants of the Wuhun Palace. If Lin Chaoci's artifact is the Poseidon Trident, then Lin Chaoci must uphold Tang San's will!

For the Holy Spirit Religion, this is not a good thing!

And Feng Ling's yelling also woke up Yan Shaozhe, and even woke up Cai Mei'er, Xian Lin'er, and Qian Duoduo.

Five pairs of eyes stared at Lin Chaoci at the same time.

It seems that Lin Chaoci is a unique treasure.

"That was an artifact just now?"

Cai Meier uttered these words with difficulty.

There was an upward arc at the end of the words.

Seems to be suspicious.

It also seemed to be confirming with Lin Chaoci.

It’s not crazy to have a lot of money.

Although his eyes were still red and he was breathing heavily like a mad cow with red eyes, he stopped pushing Yan Shaozhe away and stared at Lin Chaoci, nervously waiting for Lin Chaoci's answer. .

Yan Shaozhe held on to the load-bearing pillar on the side.

His soul power circulated slightly, shaking away the dirt and sawdust on his body, which Qian Duoduo accidentally got on when he beat him just now. However, his eyes also fell on Lin Chaoci's face, as if he was yearning for it. Lin Chaoci gave him a clear answer.

Compared with the above people, Xian Lin'er's reaction was the calmest.

Narrowing his ice blue eyes.

He looked vigilantly at Feng Ling who was full of surprises.

Lin Chaoci did not sell out.

He has come here, and even brought Tang San in Douyi over. His intention is self-evident, that is, he wants to fight Tang San with real swords and guns, and on the basis of containing the God of Destruction and Life Tang San, the Poseidon. On the other hand, he only needs to unite all the forces that can be united, and the best way to unite forces is to show his own strength and potential.

Everyone has regrets.

He didn't believe that Yan Shaozhe really wanted to fight Feng Ling to the death, but they stood on opposite sides, and were forced by their positions to have no choice.

He didn't believe that Mu En didn't want to ask Ye Xishui for an explanation that was long overdue. Titled Douluo's lifespan is very long, and love, hate, and resentment are also very long.

Why did Ye Xishui not want to meet Yan Shaozhe?

Why doesn't Long Xiaoyao not want to recognize Yan Shaozhe?

But if we recognize each other, what good results can we get?

If you don't get a good result...

It would be better not to recognize each other...

It's better not to ask...

It's better not to know each other...

But thinking can never be killed!

What works and what works!

We are human and have loopholes!

If there is a loophole, it can be exploited!

and……

How can this be called "use"?

At best, he is just a dream ambassador!

What Yao Shidou could do, Lin Chaoci couldn't do?

"Come back!"

An old voice sounded.

It fell on the ears of everyone in the cafe.

Feng Ling's whole body was shocked.

Get up and stand respectfully.

Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo were also completely awake. They put their hands on their sides and lowered their heads to listen to the instructions, just like two primary school students who had been scolded by their class teacher.

Xian Lin'er and Cai Mei'er also stood respectfully, but they were not as ashamed as Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo.

Lin Chaoci was not at all restrained. He even smiled and cupped his hands in the air: "Mr. Mu, I haven't seen you for three months. How are you doing?"

"Okay, of course."

There was a rare smile in the old voice.

Even from a distance, you can hear that joy.

However, it is not the time to be happy yet.

"I have prepared a big surprise for you."

"I'm just waiting for you, kid, to come back and open it with your own hands."

"But there's no need to rush."

"Mei'er, Lin'er, accompany this child to talk to the guests from afar. No matter what, you still have to treat guests well. As for Shaozhe and Duoduo, Xuanzi is already on his way to pick them up. They are all adults in their 70s and 80s, so don’t be like a child who hasn’t grown up yet, trying to solve the problem with your fists whenever you have a disagreement.”

The previous warning is still normal.

But something was wrong with the following instructions.

It also fully corresponds to the old saying - old children, little children...

"Nannan girl, Chao Ci, you have to work hard."

"Female junior, holding a gold brick."

"And Xiaotao, after you left, I have talked about you so many times in the past three months. My ears are almost buzzing with talk about you."

"Although my Shrek Academy doesn't approve of polygamy, I don't object to it either, do I?"

"Just like Shaozhe, it's okay to have a few more confidantes. It's not easy for a titled Douluo to have heirs. I don't know when I can see Shaozhe's son or daughter!"

The old man chatted, always urging marriage and urging children.

By the way, a little bit of Yuanyang spectrum.

But what should you do if you face someone who is like a "very good talker"?

Fortunately, it was just to urge marriage. If a topic such as "I tell you a story about so-and-so's child when he was a child" was brought up, not only Lin Chaoci would not be able to stand it, but Yan Shaozhe and everyone present would not be able to stand it. .

So, after seeing the slovenly old man reeking of alcohol holding a wine gourd and tearing up a chicken leg, Yan Shaozhe didn't even bother arguing with Qian Duoduo, so he flung his sleeves and hurried away. He was afraid that his teacher's urging would cause the hatchet in the Shura field to fall on himself.

Seeing this, Qian Duoduo didn't say much.

He hesitated and glanced at Xian Lin'er.

Then, with a worried heart, he followed Yan Shaozhe and Mr. Xuan and flew towards Shrek Academy in the distance.

In the cafe.

In a blink of an eye.

Four more people were left.

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