Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Silong's face darkened, "Bishop Miles, what do you mean?"

The old man headed by Wuhundian, Miles, had a sneer at the corner of his mouth and walked up slowly, "Oh, I don't mean anything. We have known each other for so many years. Don't I want to show my respect? You are a Grand Master-level blacksmith. Do you know what a Grand Master-level blacksmith is?" The last sentence was asked to the people in Wuhun Hall behind him.

These guys cooperated very well, and someone immediately answered, "It's still a blacksmith."

Miles laughed, "Yes, you are still a blacksmith. It's a pity that you have a cultivation level of more than seventy, but you are a useless weapon soul master. Silong, it is not impossible for me to give you the room, as long as you can convince me." President Lou Gao, if you merge your Blacksmith Association into our Wuhun Hall, wouldn’t it make the future development as good as possible?”

Silong's face was livid with anger. Yes, he was indeed a Soul Saint-level soul master. However, as a weapon soul master, he was just like Xiao Ao back then, and he did not have any offensive power.

The Wuhun Palace is extremely powerful. Miles was not bragging just now. Even the lord of Gengxin City had to show courtesy when he saw him. The status of a soul master is already noble, plus the power of the Wuhun Palace. , he can be said to be like a local emperor in this Gengxin City, but in the final analysis, he is still a soul master. In the world of soul masters, strength is what counts.

"Just asking casually." Tang Ling chuckled.

Ning Weilan blocked Ning Rongrong and looked directly at him without fear. Tang Ling took half a step forward, his eyes were cold and scary, and his fierce murderous aura suddenly bloomed.

The moment before Miles' hand touched Ning Weilan, his body flew out suddenly, "Get out." Tang Ling snorted coldly.

"I said get out, can't you understand people?" Tang Ling looked down at the man whose face turned red and white.

"Yes, yes..." Miles didn't dare to resist. He really just got out. For the sake of his own life, he couldn't care less about face.

This Chinese meal was very harmonious. Under the deliberate hospitality of the hotel owner, almost all the best ingredients were used and carefully prepared by the best chefs. Although it was not a delicacy, it was definitely worth a lot of money.

"Silong, where did you kidnap these two girls? Well, they are really beautiful." As he said this, he walked directly towards Ning Weilan and Ning Rongrong.

"Remember, I'm from the Shura Palace—" Tang Ling's words were mixed with soul power, and they rushed into Miles's second middle school. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and his pupils shrank suddenly from the Shura Palace.

He raised his legs and was about to leave. Tang Ling's soul power instantly pressed down on him, and Miles knelt down with his knees straight.

"Tang Ling."

Silong was secretly shocked. He originally thought that Tang Ling was just outstanding in appearance, but he didn't expect that a person who had always been reserved would have such a high level of soul power. He was no ordinary soul master. The murderous aura in his body was definitely coming from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Only people have the momentum.

Ning Rongrong, whose skin was as white and tender as if it was dripping with water, and Ning Weilan, who had a noble temperament and a gentle smile, appeared in front of his eyes, which made him feel in a trance. Although he was the main palace of Gengxin City, Lord, he has seen a lot of beautiful girls, but he has never seen the two beauties in front of him, let alone come into close contact.

Seeing that the boss had done this, although these soul masters didn't know what happened, they were not fools. Knowing that they had hit an iron plate today, they all hurriedly imitated Miles and rolled out.

"Miles, don't forget, this is Gengxin City." Silong said this almost through gritted teeth.

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The hotel owner then came to his senses, and his expression suddenly became more humble, "Dear guests, please come quickly, please come quickly." Of course, the place where they ate became the room that Silong wanted at the beginning, and there was no need to think about it. Long went to order, and the boss quickly went down to make arrangements.

"Who are you?" Miles looked at such a young Tang Ling in surprise.

However, Silong's body quickly stabilized, and Oscar supported him. Silong fell away, naturally revealing Tang Ling and others behind him. Miles was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't because he knew him. Tang Ling and others saw two girls among the crowd at a glance.

"Little friend, you..." Silong was stunned, and his heart skipped a beat.

But such a young man revealed his identity after that. He obviously did not want to implicate the matter to the Blacksmiths Association. Otherwise, once Miles retaliates, the Blacksmiths Association may not be able to withstand it. At this time, he has too much in his eyes. A hint of respect.

At this time, the entire hotel was completely silent. Whether it was Si Long, the hotel owner, or the guests, they looked at Tang Ling and others as if they were looking at monsters. Tai Tan was stunned for a moment, and then turned around. He said to the hotel owner, "Why don't you lead the way?"

Strength is paramount, even if he didn't know Tang Ling's identity, he wouldn't dare to make any mistakes here.

"Get out!" Tang Ling shouted angrily, and Miles sat down on the ground.

Tang Ling nodded, wondering what was going on in his mind.

Miles sneered, "What's the matter? Even if it's you, even the city lord of Gengxin City must be polite when he sees me. Get out of the way. A good dog won't block the way." As he said that, he waved his hand casually. , and suddenly, Silong fell to the side with a strong pull.

Tang Ling's aura far exceeded him, not only the strength of Soul Saint, but also the absolute murderous intention in him. He didn't want Tang Ling's idea of ​​killing him to be false.

Almost swallowing a mouthful of saliva while everyone's eyes were changing, the expression on Miles's face suddenly changed. The coldness just now turned into a kind one. Considering his age, it really seemed a bit sanctimonious.

"Thank you, little friend. I haven't asked you yet. What's your name?" Silong said with some gratitude.

"The Main Hall of Spirits is located in the east of the city. It is obvious that the building is much more gorgeously renovated than the City Lord's Mansion. There are about forty soul masters in the Main Hall of Spirits here. Among them, Miles has the highest level. Approximately between level sixty-three and sixty-six, among the other soul masters, there are four who are above level fifty, and the rest are ordinary soul masters below level fifty, and most of them are in the second or second level. It looks like level 30. After all, this is not an important city, and the staffing of the Spirit Main Palace is not luxurious."

After the meal, although the hotel owner repeatedly stated that he would not charge money, Silong still paid five gold soul coins. Although that was just the cost price, it also fully proved the difference between the Blacksmith Association and Wuhun Palace. You know, Mai When that guy comes to eat, he never gives me money.

Silong had been arranging accommodation for Tang Ling and his party, and then went to collect the various metals they needed.