Chapter 46 The dead cannot speak
……
Elder's Hall.
Jin Crocodile returned without success and was scolded by Nan Feng and Bibi Dong. If he hadn't considered that a fight with the Pope would damage the reputation of Wuhun Hall, Jin Crocodile would not have let Nan Feng go.
Qian Daoliu was also unhappy with Nan Feng's disrespectful reaction.
Nan Feng was already dissatisfied with Bibi Dong when he was hanging out with him, and now he is doing this to him?
"Hey, everyone came together today?"
Nan Feng was really surprised when he saw all the worshipers including Qian Daoliu and more than ten elders from the Elder Hall had arrived.
"The dog's nose is pretty good. It comes when you smell it."
Everyone's expressions froze.
Qian Daoliu's face didn't look good either.
If it weren't for his previous achievements in attacking Haotian Sect, and based on Nan Feng's attitude towards Jin Crocodile on this matter, he would have let Jin Crocodile shoot this kid to death.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who were sitting next to Nan Feng, looked a little nervous.
No, this is Qian Daoliu!
Great sacrifice in Wuhun Palace!
Just take it easy!
If this old guy takes action, even they and Bibi Dong combined can't stop him!
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Do you want to be tough or dirty?" Nan Feng asked.
"Boy, don't go too far." Jin Crocodile said in a deep voice.
"This is the Elder's Hall. Don't think that Bibi Dong can protect you. If it weren't for your contribution to the Haotian Sect's affairs before, I wouldn't bother to discuss it with you."
"So I still have to thank you?" Nan Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Old bastard?"
"You!" Jin Crocodile's expression froze.
He lived to be almost two hundred years old! !
He was insulted one after another by a teenage brat!
"What are you? Damn it, you can just rob others, but you're robbing me?" Nan Feng cursed.
"I'll get one for you? Why?"
"I worked so hard to bring them back from the Star Forest, and how much risk did I take to bring them back? You open and close your buttholes, and you just want to get one from me?"
"That's it, I have to thank you for not taking everything away?"
"Thanks to me for my contribution to the Haotian Sect before? I'll give you a thumbs up!"
"You fucking have the nerve to mention that? You're all huddled at home like the other bastards. I went out and worked hard and came back and didn't get a dime. How are you so awesome?"
The expressions on the faces of all the elders were very ugly, but no one opened their mouth to curse. After all, they were not responsible for the matter. They were just relying on the power of the titled Douluo to grab things, but they did not expect that the other party would be so disrespectful. Know how to lift.
Of the two transformed soul beasts, being able to save one for him was due to the previous contributions of the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, where would all the nonsense come from? He just grabbed it, what could this kid do?
Looking for Bibi Dong?
Bibi Dong dares to declare war on the Elder Hall?
Then they had a legitimate reason to depose the pope.
"In other words, you don't want to?"
Qian Daoliu, who was sitting in the middle, finally opened his eyes.
"I want your mother's head?" Nan Feng was speechless.
"Why should I give you my things?"
"Still dedicating? Then why don't you dedicate your granddaughter to me?"
boom! !
An invisible soul power burst out instantly, rushing towards Nan Feng and knocking him away.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions froze.
Depend on! Are you so crazy?
This is Qian Daoliu! !
"For the sake of Haotian Sect, I will spare your life." Qian Daoliu stood up.
"Golden Crocodile, remove his honorary elder title. Go to the Saintess' Hall in person and bring back those two transformed soul beasts."
After saying that, Qian Daoliu turned around and left without any more nonsense. However, after taking only two steps, he paused, turned around, and looked at Nan Feng who was getting up from the gravel, his eyes changed slightly.
The blow just now was enough to seriously injure the Soul King, but this kid actually stood up so quickly?
"You're stupid!" Nan Feng wiped the ashes from his face and walked back.
"You can kill me if you dare!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, "Bibi Dong, take care of your people, don't think that I really won't do anything."
"Move." Bibi leaned on the chair and put her left hand on her chin. She looked aloof from the beginning.
"The transformed soul beast is his. How to deal with it is his own business. If he can keep it, it's up to him. If he can't, it's not up to me."
“It’s not my fault anyway, so what nonsense should I say?”
"I am not your old dog from Qianjia. I still bark here even though I know that I will just bark twice and get nothing."
While speaking, Bibi Dong glanced at the elders and worshippers present.
"Tsk~ I really don't know what you are doing here. You act as if you can take it. You keep shouting for a long time, let alone the bones. You don't even get the dishwater."
The expressions of the elders froze.
This sounds so fucking ugly, but it makes so much sense!
Even if the two transformed soul beasts were snatched away, they wouldn't have any share!
The worshipers are Sendaoliu's cronies. Even if the soul bones are divided, it won't be their turn.
"Oh, right." Bibi Dong said with a subtle expression.
"I have to remind you that Nan Feng is only sixteen years old this year, the Soul King~"
"Guess when he will be able to cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo?"
"Guess how far he can practice?"
"Being stronger than you shouldn't be a problem, right?"
The Elder's Hall suddenly fell silent.
Even Qian Daoliu's face looked a little unnatural.
Sixteen years old, Soul King?
Are you kidding me?
"You must also know what kind of virtue he has. It cannot be said that he has no quality. I can only say that he has no bottom line and can do anything!" Bibi Dong sighed softly.
"So, guess what he will do in the future?"
"I will never forgive you generously, right?"
"..."
As Bibi Dong finished speaking, the atmosphere in the Elder Hall suddenly became extremely strange, and the eyes of all the elders were almost uniformly locked on Nan Feng.
This kid must die!
Bang bang bang!
"Yes! That's it!" Bibi Dong applauded in admiration.
"Don't act sanctimonious like that old thing. Who among you here has clean hands? Who doesn't have anything shameful?"
"Why do you have to be like that old guy? When you steal something, you have to make yourself look more upright. When you kill people, you still have to say how helpless you are. A robber is a robber. Stealing a hundred gold soul coins is robbery. Stealing a gold soul coin is robbery. It is still robbery. Killing one person is killing, and killing a hundred people is also killing.”
"Anyway, for the person being killed, it doesn't make any difference whether you kill just one, a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand."
"Only the living will judge the so-called cruelty by numbers to show how compassionate they are."
"After all, dead people don't speak."
"So, today, you must not let this kid leave alive!"
"Otherwise..." Bibi Dong sighed, looking pitifully at the elders and worshipers present.
"You may suffer from old sins in the future~"
"..."
(End of chapter)