Douluo: Qian Renxue, don’t cry, I will protect you.

In the hotel, Ling Xu did not fall asleep, and had been practicing Lingxue's Holy Heart Art since he came back.

Just as he expected, the people from Hanhai City came with people.

There are a lot of people, and the entire hotel has been surrounded!

"Which room do these three people live in?" A Soul Saint came directly to the front desk with the portraits of Ling Xu and the others.

When the woman at the front desk saw that these people were all from the City Lord's Mansion, she immediately panicked and said, "I...I don't know, I am not the one receiving them."

This woman was not the one checking in. Although she had seen these three people entering the hotel at night, she really didn't know which room they were staying in.

"Then go and open every room for me until you find these three people."

At this time, a beautiful woman walked in, her voice slightly anxious, as if she wanted to see someone right away.

"This……"

"Okay, okay!"

The woman was helpless. These were all people from the City Lord's Mansion, so she could only obey and take out a bunch of keys.

If she didn't give it, she knew she would most likely die on the spot.

"This is a spare key for all rooms, you can..."

Before he finished speaking, the Soul Saint grabbed the key directly and said, "Follow me and search them one by one."

At this time, the city lord Hai Dafu also walked in along with several Soul Saints under his command.

This time, almost all the elite forces of the City Lord's Mansion were mobilized, because the opponent could easily attack the two soul emperors with mental power, which showed that the opponent's mental power was far different from the two soul emperors.

To achieve this step, only masters with mental strength reaching the level of Contra can do it.

Therefore, the opponent is most likely a Contra.

And just when his people were about to open the hotel room door, they saw a young man slowly walking out of the passage.

Someone looked at the portrait in their hands and immediately said: "The Lord of the City, that's him!"

As soon as he walked out, Lingxu was surrounded from behind and left, with only a gap in front.

"Hey, it's not bad. Two Contras are here." Ling Xu said as he walked forward.

I used the system to check that the soul power of the old man wearing fine clothes had reached level 89, and the woman next to him also had a soul power of level 83.

Two powerful Contras are enough to control a city.

Although this place belongs to the Tiandou Empire, the Emperor is far away. They are basically equivalent to the Earth Emperor here, with absolute control, speech, and power of life and death.

"Boy, my son Hai Qing has no enmity with you, why did you treat him like this?" the woman asked directly.

Ling Xu had hidden his soul power at this time. From the outside, his soul power was only around level 20.

Lingxu pretended to be confused and asked, "What did I do to him?"

"What's wrong? You used spiritual attacks to hurt my son's soul, as well as the other two soul emperors. What do you think happened to you?" the woman said.

"Are you mistaken? Am I that capable?"

"Those are two soul emperors!"

"And I don't know any mental attacks."

Looking at such a young Lingxu, the city lord and his wife were actually a little confused.

City Lord Hai Dafu suddenly remembered something and said: "Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean the people behind you can't do it!"

"Catch him and the two women with him. Don't let any of them go."

"No matter which big family or sect you are from, if you dare to hurt my son, you must pay the price."

While talking, a soul emperor took out the rope from the soul guide.

"Boy, you'd better be obedient in front of the Lord of the City, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Ling Xu's body, and the fierce murderous aura made the soul emperor's body begin to tremble.

"Otherwise what?"

Ling Xu took a step forward, stopped pretending, and looked at the city lord and his wife.

"I admit it, I did it."

"If you want to fight, come and try!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xu's soul power flashed, and then his soul ring began to appear.

When the first spirit ring appeared, all the spirit masters present were stunned.

The first soul ring was black. Were they dazzled or did they think it was fake?

Soul rings appeared one after another. Nine soul rings, six black and three red, were particularly eye-catching.

The scene was eerily quiet for a moment, and you could hear even the drop of an embroidery needle.

After a while, someone finally said, "This... is impossible. It's fake. The first soul ring is over ten thousand years old, and there are three red soul rings that are one hundred thousand years old."

"No way, absolutely impossible."

"It must be fake."

At first, Hai Dafu's men were very scared, but some people kept saying that this was a lie, and then everyone seemed to relax at this moment.

But when everyone found that the city lord Hai Dafu and his wife still looked serious, they immediately did not dare to say anything more.

The color of the soul ring may be fake, but the aura of the person in front of him is not fake.

As an eighty-nine-level Hai Dafu, how could he not feel it?

Since he didn't speak, others didn't dare to take action.

"Are you a Titled Douluo?" Hai Dafu looked at Ling Xu in confusion. If the other party was really a Titled Douluo, then this matter would have to be dealt with in a different way.

"Of course, do I need to lie to you?" Ling Xu said lightly.

Hai Dafu frowned. If the opponent had just entered the title level, level 91 or level 92, depending on the ability of the two of them, plus these subordinates, they would not be unable to fight.

The key is that he doesn't know the details of the other party, what is the specific level of soul power, and if this man is a titled Douluo, what about the other two women? Is he the same as the person in front of me?

Hai Dafu thought a lot. He had struggled all the way from an ordinary soul master to become the lord of a city, but he still had a city.

But just because he has it, it doesn't mean that others have it.

His wife really couldn't bear that her son had turned into a fool. Seeing Hai Dafu lost in thought, she said, "Let's all come together. How can he be a Titled Douluo at such a young age? He must be pretending."

A group of soul masters swarmed forward. They couldn't bear such a battle in the hotel lobby, so Ling Xu quickly attacked.

In an instant, phantoms appeared one after another, and only bursts of tragic wailing could be heard.

Nearly twenty soul masters in the hotel lobby all fell down, without even a chance to resist.

"I am really a Titled Douluo, do I need to lie to you?" Ling Xu clapped his hands and said.

"It's your turn now!"

"I...you..." The woman who had just been attacked by this group of people didn't know what to say.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a titled Douluo.

"Brother Fu, what should I do?" She could only ask Hai Dafu next to her.

At this moment, Hai Dafu also frowned. The man's movements just now were too fast. If it were him, he would have been able to deal with one or two Soul Emperors or ordinary Soul Saints in a short time.

But it is a bit difficult to deal with so many people in such a short time.