Chapter 36 The Agreement of Three Moves
"Who is making trouble?"
Before Yang Ziyuan could say anything, a group of soldiers with strong armor rushed in front of everyone.
Seeing the law enforcement team from Wuhun Palace arriving, Chen Fei quickly stepped forward and told them the situation just now.
After understanding the situation, the law enforcement captain immediately ran to Yang Wuhui and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, I have a rough understanding of the cause of the matter. You are not at fault in this matter. However, that soul beast Can you let us take it back? After all, this is my jurisdiction, and it is our Wuhun Palace’s business to monitor the soul beasts.”
Hearing this, Yang Wuhui glanced at the other party coldly.
"Why should I give it to you? Could it be that just because you are a level 43 soul sect, I have to give that hundred thousand year soul beast to you to get rewards?"
Seeing that his little thoughts were exposed, the face of the law enforcement captain suddenly changed.
"Your Majesty, I know that you Titled Douluo are very powerful. However, you are not going to fight against the Spirit Hall for that hundred thousand year old soul beast, are you?"
If the other party really takes away the soul beast, and the higher-ups send people to track it down, he will definitely be unable to eat and carry it around!
Therefore, he must find a way to prevent the other party from taking away the 100,000-year-old soul beast!
"Hmph, I need you to teach me how to do things? Wuhundian is indeed powerful, but this is not the reason why you can threaten me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful coercion instantly fell on the law enforcement captain.
"Boom!"
Under the suppression of this coercion, he knelt down.
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The law enforcement captain's face turned red.
Although he fought hard, he found that he could not stand up no matter how hard he struggled.
At this time, Yang Ziyuan stood up.
"Grandpa, just a small punishment or a big warning will be enough. There is no need to make the matter bigger."
When Yang Wuhui taught the law enforcement captain a lesson, he had already used his mental power to explore the surrounding area.
However, what puzzled him was that Tang Hao was not following Tang San!
Recalling the original work, he suddenly realized that Tang Hao at this time might be accompanying the Blue Silver Emperor, or might be looking for trouble in the Spirit Hall.
Otherwise, he really doesn't know where the other person has gone.
Seeing his grandson begging for mercy, Yang Wuhui put away his pressure and coldly snorted: "Huh, let's go and cool off!"
Seeing this, the law enforcement captain breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he bowed respectfully to Yang Ziyuan to thank him and stepped aside.
He knew that if Yang Ziyuan hadn't begged for mercy, even if Yang Wuhui killed him, the people in Wuhun Palace would not avenge him.
At most, they can use this excuse to put pressure on the other party and ask for the hundred thousand year soul beast.
After confirming that Tang Hao was not at the scene, Yang Ziyuan turned his attention to Tang San.
"Tang San, you have seen the situation. That little girl is a spirit beast! So, do you still want to take her back?"
When he heard that Xiao Wu was a spirit beast, Tang San felt a little dazed.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
"Xiao Wu is my sister, you want to take her away? Unless you step over my body!"
Hearing this, Chen Fei was shocked and quickly stepped forward to hold Tang San.
"Your Majesty, this young master, the mistress is young and ignorant. You adults have a lot of money. Don't argue with him. I will take him away right now, hehe!!"
Saying that, Chen Fei smiled and pulled Tang San aside, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong. However, before he took two steps, he felt a strange force.
Looking back, he saw Tang San's stubborn eyes.
Seeing this, Chen Fei quickly persuaded in a low voice: "Xiaosan, you can't mess with these two people! Be obedient and come with me!"
If not, he thought Tang San was quite talented, and if Tang San was the disciple of his best friend Yu Xiaogang, he wouldn't want to get involved in such nonsense!
"Dean, I won't leave! If I leave, what will happen to Xiao Wu?"
"You silly kid, Xiao Wu is a hundred thousand year spirit beast. Xiao Gang should have told you how attractive a hundred thousand year spirit ring is to spirit masters. You also saw what happened just now. They even Dare to offend the palace. Do you think they will give up the hundred thousand year soul ring easily?"
However, despite Chen Fei's earnest persuasion, Tang San remained motionless.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said: "Dean, since this classmate values love and justice so much, I don't mind giving him a chance!"
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Chen Fei had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Tang San, as long as you can catch my three moves, I will let you take away that hundred thousand year spirit beast!"
After hearing Yang Ziyuan's conditions, Chen Fei felt that Tang San's hope was quite high.
After all, in his opinion, Yang Ziyuan should be about the same age as Tang San.
Even if the opponent was also innately full of soul power, it would be impossible to defeat Tang San.
Because, when he helped Tang San hunt for the second spirit ring last time, he had seen the other party's weird methods!
However, out of caution, he still asked cautiously: "This young master, I wonder what your level is?"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan smiled jokingly, and under his control, the soul rings unfolded in sequence - purple, purple, purple, black, red!
"Soul King?! He actually still has a hundred thousand year soul ring?!"
After seeing Yang Ziyuan's strength, Chen Fei was stunned on the spot!
Although, he had already guessed that Yang Ziyuan, as the heir of a titled Douluo, could not be any worse in strength. However, he never imagined that Yang Ziyuan was actually stronger than him!
At such an age, to be able to reach the Soul King level and still have a hundred thousand year soul ring, he is simply a monster!
Tang San on the side also had a gloomy face.
A soul king with a hundred thousand year soul ring, can he really catch the opponent's three moves?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his wrist.
Maybe, this thing can help me!
Hearing Chen Fei's surprise, Yang Ziyuan was unfazed.
If not, if he hadn't completed the third divine test yet, he could even add another hundred thousand year soul ring.
Because, on the way to Notting City, he happened to break through to level 60!
"Xiaosan, this is a competition with no chance of winning. You should give up! Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!"
After regaining consciousness, Chen Fei persuaded in a low voice.
With the opponent's strength, he didn't see any chance for Tang San!
In his eyes, even if Tang San had various attack methods, he couldn't stop the opponent's hundred thousand year soul skill!
What's more, the other party is still a Soul King! If they were really allowed to compete, with the strength of his Soul Sect, he would not be able to save the opponent by then!
Therefore, for the sake of Tang San's safety, he thought it was better to give up the competition.
"I know that this is a competition with no chance of winning. But, for Xiao Wu, I am willing to give it a try! Otherwise, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"
Tang San took a deep breath and slowly let it out.
(End of chapter)