Chapter 134 Stop! (I still owe the second update, please subscribe!)
This time I happened to be in Juhuaguan, which saved me some trouble.
It would be much better for him to recognize it himself than if Fang Ling said it himself.
But why do both of them come to rob someone?
Fang Ling is indeed very popular. Fortunately, he is now my son-in-law.
Dugu Bo felt happy in his heart, and his voice was full of coldness: "Chrysanthemum Pass, you dare to come and snatch my apprentice, you are really brave!"
"See if I don't want to blow your asshole."
A familiar voice sounded, and a stream of venom was aimed at him.
Yue Guan's face changed slightly.
Isn’t this lunatic Dugu Bo a guest from Tiandou? How dare you start a fight with him in Tiandou City?
Waving his hand and using a golden light shield, Yue Guan moved away from Fang Ling and made no more rash moves.
They were both titled Douluo, and the moment their auras came into contact, they locked onto their opponent.
No matter who takes action, they will immediately attract a frenzied attack from their opponents.
But at their level, once they fall into a disadvantage and come back, it is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky.
"Don't call her Juhuaguan!" There was a hint of coldness in the soft voice, and Yueguan stared at Dugubo.
He hated this title the most.
"You dare to come and snatch my disciples, you have a way to kill me!" Dugu Bo's eyes were still green, and the powerful aura of the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor filled the air.
Fang Ling, who was protected by Dugu Bo from behind, looked embarrassed.
Tang San, isn’t this?
"You want to fight me in Tiandou City?" Juhuaguan was almost scared off by Dugu Bo's gesture.
Then I thought about it, the damage range of this old poison was too large. If the two of them really had a fight in Tiandou City, half of Tiandou City would be lost.
He is Tiandou Keqing, there is absolutely no way he would do such a thing.
"Apprentice, you and Yan Yan Ling Ling go to Prince Xuexing's Mansion first and wait while Yue Guan and I go to have a fight." Dugu Bo's expression remained unchanged.
He knew that Juhuaguan was very excited about the appearance of Qiantongtianju.
But it doesn't matter, just have a fight.
Juhuaguan can also explain to the Pope.
"Yes, teacher."
Use Juhuaguan to lure the teacher away, and then let the platinum bishop Salas of Tiandou Temple come on?
This should be the time for Qian Renxue to take action.
At this point, Fang Ling had already guessed her plan.
Then we have to cooperate in a play.
The satisfaction of letting Qian Renxue think that her plan really worked will make the progress go more smoothly.
It further reduces the possibility of Wuhun Palace taking action.
Sure enough, on the way to the Prince's Palace, a thin elder wearing a bright red robe and a five-pointed white gold crown on his head intercepted them.
Dugu Yan shrank back and shouted coldly: "Platinum Bishop, Salas!"
As the granddaughter of Dugu Bo, of course she knows many important people.
Platinum Bishop Salas, as the representative of Wuhun Palace in Tiandou City, is also an Eight-ring Soul Douluo, so she is naturally familiar with him.
Salas ignored Dugu Yan, stared at Fang Ling with bright eyes, and said the same words as Juhuaguan:
"Fang Ling, you broke through to the Soul Sect at the age of twelve, and you still have a ten-thousand-year soul ring. You are an unparalleled genius. Bright flowers cannot bloom in the barren soil of the Tiandou Empire."
"Only the Holy Land of Spirit Masters, the Spirit Hall, can give birth to true giant dragons!"
"Join the Wuhun Palace. Your talents can only be best cultivated in the Wuhun Palace."
His tone was high, and although it was an invitation, it seemed like he was bestowing a gift.
Fang Ling was speechless in his heart, and his eyes were full of anger. It seemed that the tall image in his heart was being disillusioned, and he shouted angrily:
"How are your actions different from bandits? I won't go!" "It's not up to you!" Salas's eyes were fierce, and another powerful soul pressure burst out, pressing on Fang Ling, causing his body to collapse instantly. One short.
The golden light on Fang Ling's body became more and more brilliant. Even though his body continued to tremble under this strong pressure, his fighting spirit became more and more intense, and he still gritted his teeth and fought:
"I - absolutely - will not - surrender to you!"
Facing Salas' grasping hand, a stern and angry shout suddenly rang in Fang Ling's ears: "Stop!"
The pressure of the soul power suddenly dissipated, and Salas stopped.
Fang Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and now he understood.
It is to let people experience the feeling of being caught first, to tense up their spirits, and then to provide emergency rescue.
It’s easy to feel good about a savior who suddenly appears in an emergency.
This simple strategy is really quite powerful. If he hadn't known Xue Qinghe's true face, he would have been deceived.
Qian Renxue's face was as cold as frost, and she led a group of people to gallop over.
"Bishop Salas!"
Although it was a polite address, it was not polite at all, and the incomparable anger could be heard in his tone.
Pulling Fang Ling aside, she said loudly:
"Brother Fang Ling is a genius student of our Tiandou Royal Academy, and a disciple of my Heavenly Guest Qing Biluo Mian. Why is the Wuhun Palace so arrogant that it dares to take such a step of forcibly kidnapping someone?"
"Do you really think that our Tiandou Empire does not exist?"
"His Royal Highness, you are serious." Salas's expression did not change.
Then he smiled lightly and said with some sincerity: "We just couldn't bear to see his great talent wasted, so we invited him to practice in Wuhun City. There was no intention of forcing him."
Not recognizing what he just did is obviously telling lies.
However, Qian Renxue seemed to have some doubts. Although there was some deep anger on her face, it was like a volcano that was brewing but failed to erupt in the end.
Fang Ling frowned, keeping an angry and happy face.
He glanced at Qian Renxue briefly.
This expression was obviously a sign of betrayal, indicating that Wuhun Palace was strong and Tiandou was weak. Even the prince could only hold back his anger in order to gain more favor.
There should be a combination of skills later, coupled with words to gain favor, or an invitation or something.
It is indeed not easy to be able to act for so many years.
It's so vivid and the acting is really amazing!
Qian Renxue took a deep breath and suppressed her anger: "Fang Ling is from the Tiandou Royal Academy and is also a disciple of His Majesty Biluo. Your Majesty knows how to teach, so Bishop Luo won't bother."
The performance of a person who is angry but unable to vent is vivid and vivid.
"In this case, we are troublesome, so His Highness the Crown Prince should keep a close watch." Salas was silent for a while, passing by the two of them, glanced at them, and a somewhat mocking smile appeared on his face.
They are gone.
Qian Renxue clenched her fists with a tense look on her face. She stood there for a long time and finally could only sigh helplessly.
Looking at Fang Ling, the gentle smile appeared on his face again: "Tian Dou is weak, Wuhun Palace is strong, I can only be patient and make you laugh, Fang Ling."
"No, Your Highness, thank you..."
Fang Ling felt that Qian Renxue cared deeply enough to act like this for him.
It is not easy for a person who can destroy Tianhu's good cards to have such a brain.
"Why are you so angry? Just call me Brother Qinghe." Qian Renxue's temperament still showed a bit of desolation.
After a moment of silence, Fang Ling obeyed her wishes and said slowly: "Brother Qinghe."
This was satisfaction, and it was what she had worked so hard to achieve in this plan.
If others work so hard, Fang Ling must support him.
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