Why is he here?
How could people like him, Zhuge Lan, come to the territory of this small and inconspicuous Min clan?
Still.
I have received some news before, saying that the strong men from the main palace went to attack Zhuge Lan.
Did he destroy all the titled Douluo in the main hall of Wuhun Hall?
Now Zhuge Lan has come to look for him?
Just like what the master of his branch hall is doing now -
He eliminates the affiliated clans of Haotian Sect.
That Zhuge Lan.
Are you going to clear out the branches of Wuhun Palace?
The master of the branch hall was completely in disarray.
My mind is running wild.
The heartbeat of the master of the branch hall became faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
His eyes were fixed on Zhuge Lan, trying to catch any clues from Zhuge Lan's expression.
However, Zhuge Lan's face is like a huge puzzle, which is unpredictable.
at this time.
The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, and the tense atmosphere permeated every corner.
The master of the branch hall gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, and tried to think of a countermeasure.
A variety of possible situations and responses flashed through his mind, but each one seemed full of uncertainty and risk.
Zhuge Lan still stood there quietly.
His eyes slowly swept around, and there seemed to be endless secrets and power hidden in his eyes.
The master of the branch hall feels as if he is in a huge whirlpool, and if he is not careful, he will be sucked into the endless abyss.
【Emotion Point +999999】
【Emotion Point +888888】
【Emotion Point +987654】
Look at the beating of emotional points at this time.
Zhuge Lan also sneered.
"The master of the branch hall is just a paper tiger."
Zhuge Lan just took out his weapons and prepared to fight.
“Hahaha——”
Just then.
A burst of hearty laughter appeared in Zhuge Lan's ears.
"Old Poison, what are you doing."
Zhuge Lan frowned and looked at Dugu Bo, who was beside him, unable to stop laughing.
"Hahaha - isn't that little boy the one I used to take advantage of?"
He smiled and pointed his finger at the branch hall master.
"You can go take care of other things and leave this kid to me."
Dugu Bo happily said to Zhuge Lan.
Zhuge Lan shook his head helplessly and said slightly angrily.
"Okay..."
"However, don't give him any breath in the end. After all, he seriously injured my father-in-law."
After reading Zhuge Lan's words, Dugu Bo was also in awe.
He patted his chest hard and replied loudly:
"Don't worry! I promise to complete the task!"
Cough-cough-
Shooting too hard.
The master of the branch hall at this time.
Start from seeing the black shadow appearing next to Zhuge Lan.
His eyes were dumbfounded, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move. He was hanging in the air like a dying person, teetering on the verge of collapse.
That familiar figure, that familiar breath, that familiar movement...
Every detail that appeared triggered the inner demons buried deep in the heart of the master of the branch hall of Wuhun Hall.
"Poison... Poison Douluo!"
The master of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace saw clearly that the dark figure was the Dugu Bo he was most afraid of in his life!
The branch hall master's eyes were slightly dazed, and his thoughts seemed to be suddenly pulled back to that dark and painful day seven years ago.
Memories of pain and despair came to mind——
It was a cloudy day, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky seemed to indicate the coming storm.
At that time, the master of the branch hall was just a young soul master who had just emerged in the branch hall of Wuhun Hall. He won third place in the young spirit master competition in the Spirit Hall at that time.
At that time, compared with all the young people on the entire continent, they were the best.
He is the captain.
He is carrying out a seemingly ordinary task with great ambition.
However.
The wheel of fate changed irreversibly at that moment.
He remembered it clearly.
At that time, he was walking with his teammates in a deserted valley.
Suddenly, they smelled waves of foul-smelling gas filling the valley in front of them. It was extremely smelly!
The stench made him nauseous, and his stomach was churning.
"Open the Dou Qi body protection! Hold your breath!"
The master of the branch hall calmly directed everyone and walked towards the source of the poisonous gas.
Get ready to find out.
As he went deeper, he saw an old man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar.
I was sleeping soundly under a big tree.
This stench that fills the sky is actually coming from this person, can you believe it?
“Old man!”
“Who are you? What are you doing here!”
The branch hall master who was the captain at that time yelled loudly.
But.
The old man was unmoved and still slept soundly.
"You damn stinky beggar! Get out of our Wuhun Palace area quickly!"
"Otherwise our Wuhun Palace will send you to the West!"
The master of the branch hall said angrily.
I heard the words Wuhundian.
The old man was also startled and tried hard to stand up but fell down weakly.
"Martial...Martial Soul Hall?"
The old man's eyes widened, full of fear.
"Isn't that right? How could this be the place of Wuhun Palace?"
"Obviously I escaped from there... from Wuhun Palace!"
The old man murmured road.
I saw this man’s expression change instantly after hearing the words Wuhundian.
The master of the branch hall also smiled scornfully, and the pride from the Wuhun Palace also emerged spontaneously.
"Stinky old man!"
"Although it is not a branch hall of Wuhun Hall! This mountain forest is under the jurisdiction of our branch hall of Wuhun Hall!"
"Get out of here! You Let’s stink our territory here!”
The branch hall master said with a look of disgust.
"Divided halls, right..."
"From Wuhun Hall, right?"
After hearing what he said, the old man's expression changed from fear at first to anger, even hatred.
The master of the branch hall immediately became vigilant.
Before they could react, a figure appeared in front of them like a ghost.
Easily wiped off the necks of the two young soul masters beside him.
The branch hall master tried to organize his teammates to resist.
But the old man's sudden burst of strength was too powerful.
The poisonous gas he released seemed to be alive, quickly surrounding them.
The master of the branch hall watched helplessly as his teammates fell into the poisonous gas one after another. His body twitched.
And he himself was not immune, and the poisonous gas began to corrode his body.
He felt as if his skin was being eaten by countless poisonous insects, and the pain that penetrated into his bone marrow made him almost faint.
He tried desperately to use his soul power to resist the invasion of poisonous gas, but under the suppression of the old man's powerful soul power, his efforts seemed so feeble.
The old man looked at their painful struggles with a joking smile on his face. That smile looked so cruel and ruthless to the branch hall master.
He tried to beg the old man for mercy, but got no response. I am like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, ready to be slaughtered. (End of this chapter)