Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi, who nodded, and then Sword Douluo restrained his Title Douluo aura.

But before he restrained his breath, Sword Douluo, who was still angry in his heart, couldn't help but snorted coldly. The soul power pressure that enveloped Shi Nian suddenly surged, and violently collided with Shi Nian, who had already dropped to the ground.

Poof—, the powerless Shi Nian immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out, as if he had been severely injured.

Upon seeing this, Salas just shook his head and said nothing more.

Anyway, as long as Shi Nian is still alive, the goal has been achieved. There is no need to touch Sword Douluo's bad luck again. The opponent is obviously still angry now.

The grandfather controlled by his granddaughter has such a bad temper and is not easy to mess with.

Slightly gathering his thoughts, Salas looked calm, pretending not to have seen Sword Douluo's angry actions that severely wounded Shi Nian. He turned his gaze to Ning Fengzhi, and then began to answer what the other party had just said:

“Sect Master Ning, please don’t wear your hat indiscriminately. When did I say that I would protect Shi Nian? On the contrary, I came here with orders to capture Shi Nian.”

Ning Fengzhi frowned and seemed a little surprised:

 “By order? By whose order?”

"Of course I am." Salas straightened his expression and was about to say the name of the person he was ordering when a gentle voice next to him suddenly sounded and took over his words:

 “Of course it’s on my orders.”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo turned their heads and looked to the side.

From the woods on the right side of the crowd, a young man with a handsome face, a tall figure and a gentle and peaceful temperament was walking out of the woods.

 Following him were two hands of soul master guards, each of them dressed in knight attire.

It was none other than Saint Ziye Qifeng of Wuhun Palace, and the ten guards of the Holy Emperor warriors.

"Sect Master Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? I've met Senior Sword Douluo."

Ye Qifeng quickly came to Saras's side, met Ning Fengzhi's slightly surprised gaze, smiled and said hello to him, and at the same time bowed to Sword Douluo.

“It turns out to be the Holy Son of Ye Qifeng Ye.”

Ning Fengzhi seemed to have just come to his senses and responded with a smile.

Sword Douluo nodded lightly and said "hmm" lightly.

This titled Douluo, who specializes in swordsmanship, has no feelings of like or dislike for Ye Qifeng. Apart from being a little curious about why the other party can block his mental perception, he has no other feelings.

But he was not the kind of person who would inquire into other people's secrets out of curiosity, so he just nodded lightly in response and said nothing more.

“I wonder why His Excellency the Holy Son appears here?”

Ning Fengzhi asked with a slight frown.

 He ​​and Sword Douluo followed Salas and his party here closely. They did not sense any breath of Ye Qifeng along the way, but they never thought that the other party was among them.

This made Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but think a little too much, thinking that Ye Qifeng's sudden appearance here must not be without aim, and must have its purpose.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi frowning as if he had misunderstood something, Ye Qifeng smiled, then waved his hands casually and said:

“Ah, it’s nothing, I just have nothing to do and go out for a walk.”

 Have nothing to do, come out for a walk? Who would believe such nonsense? Ning Fengzhi was speechless. He was about to say something when he heard Ye Qifeng continue:

“Unexpectedly, I actually saw a very interesting scene.”

“The leading teacher of Canghui Academy secretly intercepted and killed the students participating in the Soul Master Elite Competition. We wanted to take action, but we were overtaken by Sect Leader Ning and Senior Sword Douluo.”

As Ye Qifeng spoke, he glanced down at Shi Nian, who had fainted, and then glanced nonchalantly at Tang San, who was weak and holding on to the big tree next to him.

However, in Tang San's opinion, this look was full of sarcasm and gloating, which made him feel disgusted no matter how he looked at it.

 What's more, the other party is still an enemy of himself.

Thinking of the horrible scenes I saw in the illusion of that time, the painful torture I suffered, and the fact that all my ugliness was reflected in the eyes of the other party.

Tang San was immediately furious. He couldn't help but stand up, pointed at the faces of Ye Qifeng and Salas, and began to question loudly:

“In other words, you are actually always around, right?”

"Since you have been here and saw me intercepted and killed in the year, why didn't you take action earlier?"

Ye Qifeng suddenly looked at Tang San inexplicably, stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes, and said expressionlessly:

"What? With those angry eyes of yours, are you blaming us?"

“Why should we take action? Do we have anything to do with you? If we are not relatives, we must take action? We must save you?”

"If others help you, that's a matter of affection. If they don't help you, that's a duty. How come in your eyes, Tang San, others have to help you? What a joke! There are no such rules in the soul master world."

Tang San's words made Tang San look ugly, his expression changing and uncertain.

 “It’s a matter of friendship to help, but it’s a duty not to help? What a penetrating statement.”

Ning Fengzhi silently chewed Ye Qifeng's words and felt deeply in agreement for a while.

Tang San did not have the leisure and elegance like Ning Fengzhi to appreciate the meaning of Ye Qifeng's words. At this time, he only felt that he had been ridiculed by the other party, and he was filled with anger.

 After a moment, Tang San seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled coldly:

"Haha, doesn't your Wuhun Palace claim to be the law enforcer of the soul master world, responsible for maintaining the order of the soul master world? Is this the result?"

“Seeing a weak soul master being intercepted and killed by a powerful soul master for no reason, you didn’t help?”

“Then what qualifications does your Wuhun Palace have to serve as the law enforcer of the soul master world?”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Salas, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, or the ten Holy Emperor warriors brought by Ye Qifeng, everyone's eyes looked at them almost at the same time. Tang San had a strange look in his eyes.

Ye Qifeng couldn't help but laugh.

When Tang San saw this, his face couldn't help but become more gloomy:

"why are you laughing?"

"Ah, it's nothing," Ye Qifeng's smile faded slightly, his eyes lowered slightly, looking at Tang San from above, "I just want to say that you are ignorant and have little knowledge."

Tang San was immediately furious: "You"

Ye Qifeng ignored Tang San's incompetent rage and slowly shook his head and said:

"The Wuhun Palace is indeed the law enforcer of the soul master world. It is responsible for controlling and maintaining the order of the soul master world. However, it mainly targets the evil spirits in the entire Douluo Continent, that is, the evil soul masters, as well as those who commit crimes for no reason. A wanted soul master who has affected ordinary people."

"Although the matter of intercepting and killing you in the middle of the year was under the jurisdiction of Wuhun Palace, the problem is that your identity is a remnant of the Haotian Sect, and the children of the soul master forces who are against Wuhun Palace include those who live abroad. His direct lineage is not included in the protection of Wuhun Palace."

“Tang San, you don’t think that the people in my Spirit Hall don’t recognize the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit in your hand, do you?”

Looking at Tang San, who seemed to be surprised when he heard about the law enforcement power of Wuhun Palace for the first time, and then his face became gloomy because of the words "remnants of the Haotian Sect". Ye Qifeng smiled lightly and continued:

“In addition, Wuhun Palace’s status as the law enforcer of the soul master world is not something to boast about, but is the result of historical origins. It is also the result of the joint recommendation and recognition of countless people in Douluo Continent who are grateful for Wuhun Palace’s achievements.”

 “If you don’t understand, don’t make such nonsense here and make yourself look embarrassed.”

Listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Tang San's eyes widened, but he sneered in his heart, full of disbelief. The master had never taught these so-called historical origins. If they were fake, they must be fake.

However, when he turned his attention to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo in order to verify that the other party's remarks were naked lies, he saw that although their faces were slightly strange, they did not show any doubts or refutations. Come.

Tang San was immediately stunned.

Could it be said that what Qi Feng said that night was actually true?

The status of the law enforcer in the soul master world of Wuhun Palace is really the result of the collective efforts of all the soul masters in the continent?

At this moment, Tang San felt as if he had eaten shit.

Ye Qifeng ignored Tang San, whose expression instantly brightened. He turned to look at Ning Fengzhi, and at the same time pointed at Shi Nian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog:

“Sect Master Ning, is it okay to leave this matter to our Spirit Hall to handle the matter of Nian’s murder of the students participating in the Soul Master Elite Competition?”

“This Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is a grand gathering of the soul master world hosted by Wuhun Palace. Now there is such a situation of harming the participating students. We, Wuhun Palace, must investigate and get to the bottom of it.”

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, but quickly nodded and agreed:

"no problem."

To be honest, if it weren't for his status as a member of the main committee of the Soul Master Elite Competition, he really wouldn't want to deal with this crappy matter. Since Wuhun Palace wants to take over, why not do it and leave it to them.

After all, Wuhun Palace is the law enforcer of the soul master world, and it is also the organizer of the elite competition of the entire continent's advanced soul master academies. The case of the brutal murder of students participating in the soul master elite competition was left to Wuhun Palace to handle. Couldn't be more appropriate.

 They are professionals in investigating cases and arresting criminal soul masters.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi nod, Ye Qifeng couldn't help but draw a faint smile on his lips, and his heart seemed to be filled with joy.

Ning Fengzhi, Ning Fengzhi, you thought you got rid of a trouble by throwing your time to Wuhun Hall.

As everyone knows, you missed something.

If you knew that Shi Nian had a soul bone in his body, and it was a gem-like head soul bone that was very compatible with the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, how would you be grateful?

Noticing Ye Qifeng looking at him with a smile, Ning Fengzhi always felt that something was strange, but he didn't think much about it.

 …

 “Take him away.”

After negotiating with Ning Fengzhi, the smiling Ye Qifeng waved to the ten Holy Emperor warriors behind him.

 “As you command, Your Majesty the Son!”

 The long-awaited Holy Emperor warriors immediately separated into four people and came to Shi Nian's side.

To be on the safe side, one of them raised his hand to concentrate his soul power, causing chaos on Shi Nian's body, breaking several important bones and joints, and sealing his cultivation at the same time.

 Then, four people each with one leg lifted Shi Nian's body from the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.

 At this time, Tang San stood up and acted like a monster again.

 “Wait a minute.”

Seeing that the people from Wuhun Palace were about to take Shi Nian away, Tang San couldn't agree. After waking up from his changing emotions, he immediately stepped forward to stop the four Holy Emperor warriors.

 “Boy, what do you mean?”

Salas was the one who asked this question. Seeing that Tang San dared to stop the Holy Emperor warriors from taking away Shi Nian, Salas's old face instantly darkened, and he stared at Tang San sharply.

As the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall and a powerful Contra warrior with an eighty-seventh level soul power, Saras's power was not something that a forty-level soul sect in Tang San could withstand.

That powerful power made Tang San almost breathless, but he still stiffened his neck and looked directly at Salas, his eyes full of venom:

"As the saying goes, if there is a grudge, there is a grudge. If there is a grudge, there is revenge. If Shi Nian wants to kill me, then I will take revenge and kill him. This is a matter of course."

“Bishop Salas, I hope you will let me kill Shi Nian with my own hands.”

Tang San hated Shi Nian so much in his heart that whenever he thought of the frightening and unsightly scenes he had seen in the fantasy space before, his eyes couldn't help but reveal murderous intent.

If he didn't kill Shi Nian with his own hands, it would be difficult for him to understand the hatred in his heart. How could he let Shi Nian be taken away by Wuhun Palace like this?

What's more, Wuhun Palace is completely untrustworthy.

From Tang San's point of view, Wuhun Palace is essentially an evil organization. Anyone who belongs to Wuhun Palace has a plan to die and has no credibility at all.

 You said that Shi Nian was taken away for case investigation, haha, what a liar? He didn't believe it anyway.

　　Maybe we could catch him today, release him tomorrow, and then let that villain from back then continue to kill him and the Shrek Seven Devils.

Tang San felt as if he had guessed everything, thinking that it was all a conspiracy by the director of Wuhun Palace.

 The extreme hatred and distrust in his heart affected even the way he looked at Saras and Ye Qifeng, with their eyes full of gloomy hostility.

Salas didn't know what Tang San was thinking about, so he just gave him a cold sideways glance, with an unquestionable tone in his old voice:

 “No, I can’t die yet.”

“You are not the only victim. Before you, several participating students were murdered and disappeared. However, due to the lack of clues and evidence, it became an unsolved case.”

“Now that the murderer has been caught, these cases must be investigated clearly together. This is to provide justice to other victims and to give an explanation to the public.”

 “Therefore, Shi Nian must be judged!”

Hearing what Salas said, Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but he couldn't speak, because Salas's words were well-founded and he had no way to refute them.

His mouth was open for a long time, but still no words came out. Seeing that several Holy Emperor warriors ignored him, raised Shi Nian and turned around to leave, Tang San immediately became anxious.

In desperation, he subconsciously turned his eyes for help to Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, who were still flying in mid-air on the Seven Kills Giant Sword.

However.

Facing Tang San's look for help, Ning Fengzhi gently shook her head. (End of chapter)