Douluo: Two gods at the beginning, creating an angel empire

But the person in front of him is also of high status. He is the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, Salas!

Bishop Platinum, who lives in the Spirit Hall, is the nominal real leader of the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City. Not even Emperor Xue Ye dares to completely break up with him!

There are really only a handful of people in the entire Tiandou Empire that he dare not offend!

"Since it's not Tingyunlou's wine, why did you stop me?"

"Is it possible that I want to borrow some fine wine from my friends in the VIP room to have a drink, and Ting Yunlou has an opinion? Is it because the sword in my Wuhun Palace is not sharp?"

Salas's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty and disdain. No wonder the Tiandou Empire is getting weaker and weaker. From top to bottom, it is impossible to distinguish the situation at all. A mere restaurant owner dared to stop the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace!

If this restaurant didn't have a royal background today, why not let the shopkeeper's blood splatter? !

There was some fear on the shopkeeper's face. Bishop Salas' words made him involuntarily loosen his hand blocking the door. After all, he was just a small shopkeeper, and it was impossible to really stop the powerful man in front of him. .

There was a little anger on "Xue Qinghe's" face. If an ordinary person came to intrude, it would be nothing, but this turned out to be one of Wuhun Palace's own people!

This guy Salas, how come I didn't see him so domineering when he was reporting his work in Wuhun Hall!

And "Xue Qinghe" can't reveal his identity at this time, otherwise Wuhun Palace's many years of hard work will be ruined. This is what makes people really angry!

"Xiao Feng, are you sure?"

"Xue Qinghe" had some worry in his eyes. He went out in a hurry this time, and there were only a few soul emperor level experts around him. He was still a little less sure about Salas.

If Qian Renfeng was not sure, he would have no choice but to hand over these jars of royal wine!

"Xue Qinghe"'s face was obviously a little unwilling. This was the wine that her brother had specially sent to her. She hadn't even had a few sips before she was about to be taken away by the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace!

"That's natural!"

Qian Renfeng said with a smile. The confident smile on his face made "Xue Qinghe" a little moved. Is his brother really so strong?

Qian Renfeng lowered the curtain in front of the two of them, blocking "Xue Qinghe"'s figure, and then strolled toward the door alone.

The wooden door was slowly opened by Salas. Salas pushed it open with one hand and put the other hand behind his back. The big red robe on his body and the five-pointed platinum crown on his head symbolized his outstanding achievements. identity.

Salas's shoulders are narrow, allowing one to see through his figure into the room. But at this time, no one could see inside the room, because there was a boy who looked like a boy standing at the door, blocking everyone's view.

The corners of the young man's mouth were raised, and the black attire on his body showed his identity. The white folding fan in his hand that had come from "Xue Qinghe" at some point actually fit him very well.

"Hey, Salas? Platinum Bishop?"

"Is it very powerful?"

"Didn't you hear the shopkeeper say that we brought this wine ourselves? It doesn't seem like the Wuhun Palace did this plunder!"

The young man's words contained a bit of disdain, as if he didn't take the platinum bishop in front of him seriously at all, and even wanted to mock him more.

Salas's skinny face was slightly startled, but Bishop Platinum's upbringing made him quickly recover from the surprise. He clenched his back teeth and said nothing, but stared at the person in front of him with a strange look. This boy.

One of the four platinum bishops, the master of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace, and the actual controller of all Wuhun Palaces in the Tiandou Empire!

Salas had not heard such derogatory words for many years. Even in the Imperial Palace of the Tiandou Empire, Salas was on the same level. Now, a young man in a small restaurant actually tried to stop him? It’s so ridiculous!

"Don't beat him to death, just break his legs."

"Then bring the wine back. If the Tiandou royal family has any objections, let them send someone to Wuhun Palace to cause trouble for me!"

Salas left a word and turned around, no longer looking in the direction of the young man. He saw a trace of pity in the eyes of the four middle-aged men following him, and then they released their martial spirits.

Naturally, these four people's martial souls cannot be the same, but the colors of their soul rings are exactly the same. They are all seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, three black!

At the same time, the soul rings of these four people are all in the best soul ring ratio, seven-ring soul saints!

As the head of the Wuhun branch of the Tiandou Empire, Salas cannot be overestimated by having such a bodyguard around him. After all, although it is difficult to become a titled Douluo, having some Soul Saints and Soul Emperors is not an exaggeration for the Wuhun Temple. , it’s just as simple as looking at the grain lines from the palm of your hand.

No matter how talented this young man is, it is impossible for him to have Soul Saint level soul power, right?

Unexpectedly, the four powerful Soul Saints who were about to make a move were stunned on the spot, their pupils dilated and their bodies stiff.

I saw the young man at the door also releasing his martial spirit, and four pairs of white wings appeared behind the young man, with a wingspan of four meters, blocking the entire door so that no one could peek inside.

The sacred atmosphere spread throughout Tingyun Tower, and the hearts of countless guests were extremely holy at this time, with only the ideal of justice in their hearts.

Although the appearance of the eight-winged angels completely covered the entire Tingyun Tower with the sacred angel realm, this was still the result of the young man's deliberate control.

What's even more frightening is that the aura rising from the young man's body and the number of soul rings on his body made everyone in front of them stand on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

Two yellows, two purples, four blacks and one red! The red 100,000-year-old soul ring appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the powerful pressure always alerted everyone that this was not a dream!

"Are you a Titled Douluo?!"

Salas turned back in surprise and carefully counted the number of soul rings on Qian Renfeng's body. His confidence just now seemed so ironic when he looked back.

Qian Renfeng's mouth was filled with an extremely sunny smile, and he looked at the four soul saints who had just released their martial souls, "Do you want to fight again?!"

The four Soul Saints dared not speak. Who would take the initiative to provoke a powerful Titled Douluo? Isn’t this the birthday man who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?

Then the four people focused their attention on Salas. Salas felt an unprecedented pressure. Even the master of Wuhun Hall would not easily offend a powerful Titled Douluo!

A strong man of this level, even in the Spirit Hall, is an elder-level existence, a level that Salas cannot reach!

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding!"

Salas's voice was slightly trembling, but it was not that his mental quality was too poor, but that the pressure of the hundred thousand year soul ring was too strong. Even he, who was a Contra, could not fully control his own power at this time. Body.

"Misunderstanding?"

"Why don't you explain it to me after I break your legs?"

There have been changes in the previous chapter. If you find that the plot of this chapter is too different from the previous chapter, the latest one shall prevail.