Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

In the auditorium in Area 3, Furukawa and Yun Ling were talking quietly.

"Elder Furukawa, you were really impulsive about what happened two days ago!" Thinking of the joke the other party made in the imperial capital, Yun Ling felt helpless and said with a bitter smile.

A strong King Fighter unexpectedly forced his way into someone else's house without any shame.

In the past, no one would dare to say anything about this kind of thing.

After all, Furukawa is not only a strong Dou Wang, but also a fifth-grade alchemist. Ordinary people would not say anything against Furukawa in the dark about such matters, and would even sigh in their hearts at the majesty of a strong Dou Wang.

However, the other person happens to be a strong King of Fighters, and there is also a strong King of Fighters like Hai Bodong behind him.

When there was not much difference between the two parties, people in the imperial capital naturally began to discuss it.

If there was a reason for the incident, others would not dare to say anything, but Furukawa was obviously the unreasonable party. Under the deliberate publicity of their Yunlan Sect, things had already changed, but Frank stood up again.

"I didn't expect Frank to actually side with the man named Tang. I was really careless this time." Furukawa also had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Let's not mention this matter for now. According to the news from the disciples in the sect, Tang Ling will return to the imperial capital in the next few days..." Yun Leng looked at Furukawa and said with deep meaning in his eyes, "Elder Furukawa, tell me this.

To be honest, how do you plan to end this matter?"

Gu He looked thoughtful, and after a long time, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I forced myself into something the day before yesterday, and Tang Ling will know about it sooner or later. At this point, Gu will not show mercy."

"Alas!" Yun Leng sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps due to his unparalleled victory in the Alchemist Conference eight years ago, coupled with the fact that he has become a Dou Wang and a fifth-grade alchemist in the past few years, Furukawa's character has become more and more self-centered.

However, Tang Ling had the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong behind him. If the Yunshan Sect Leader didn't take action, I'm afraid no one would be able to kill Tang Ling in front of Hai Bodong.

If Yun Shan wanted to take action, Yun Ling glanced at the core area of ​​the VIP seats, but happened to meet the eyes of Jia Xingtian who was looking over.

Jiaxingtian nodded slightly with a smile on his face. The corner of Yunling's mouth twitched, but a smile appeared on his face, and he respectfully returned the favor to Jiaxingtian.

After returning the gift, Yun Leng withdrew his eyes and said helplessly to Furukawa: "Elder Furukawa, it is not easy for the sect to interfere with Tang Ling's matter."

Hearing this, Furukawa felt a little unhappy, but after noticing Yun Leng's gaze towards him, Furukawa also thought of Yunlan Sect's current situation, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

Without the help of Yunlan Sect, he would be no more than a two-star fighting king at this time, and he might not be able to easily defeat Tang Ling.

Seeing the embarrassment on Furukawa's face, Yun Leng smiled and patted Furukawa's shoulder, glanced at the square, and said with a smile: "There are many strong people coming to the competition venue today! Lion King Yan Shi and Windrunner

Feng Li is all here, but I don’t know if they are interested in the fifth-grade elixir..."

As soon as he said this, Furukawa's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

…

"Hehe, it seems that the people of Yunlan Sect are really not at peace with themselves!"

When his eyes met Yun Leng's, Jia Xingtian sneered in his heart. Just when he was about to turn around and speak to Hai Bodong, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.

A brocade robe fell to the ground. As he walked, his long boots made a crisp sound when he stepped lightly on the ground, making him look extremely clean and neat.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Hai Bodong and Fa Ma also looked at the person coming.

Suddenly receiving the attention of three powerful fighting emperors, Yaoye paused in his neat steps, respectfully walked to Jiaxingtian, bowed and said: "Yaoye has met Grandpa, President Fa Ma and Ice Emperor.

senior……"

"Yao Ye? Grandpa?..."

Hearing this name, Hai Bodong cast a questioning look at Jia Xingtian. Living in seclusion in the desert for more than ten years, he naturally would not know Yao Ye's name.

Seeing Yao Ye saluting, Jia Xingtian smiled heartily, pointed at Yao Ye and said to Hai Bodong: "Old man Hai, let me introduce you. Yao Ye, now she is serving in the army with her uncle Wang Jialuo."

After hearing this, Hai Bodong looked at Yao Ye carefully and nodded slightly.

At the age of fifteen, although his strength is only that of a fighter, he has already begun to develop the majesty of the royal family and the spirit of the army.

It seems that Jia Xingtian wants to hand over the future Jia Ma Empire into the hands of this royal princess.

After seeing Hai Bodong, Yao Ye hesitated for a moment and said to Jiaxing Tian: "According to the report from the sergeant at the city gate, Mr. Tang Ling has returned to the imperial capital!"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong looked at each other without saying a word.

Fa Ma was quite interested and said: "Tang Ling? Is he the young Dou Wang who showed up before the moon?"

"Back to Pharaoh, Mr. Tang Ling is the powerful King Fighter!" Yaoye nodded to Fa Ma with great respect.

"When did you come back? What is Mr. Tang doing now?"

Looking at Haibodong who had crossed Jiaxingtian and came to her side at some unknown time, Yaoye was shocked, but was not rude.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Yao Ye recalled in his mind the news reported by the sergeant and the various routes in the imperial capital, and said softly: "I entered the city about half an hour ago. As for what Mr. Tang Ling is doing now, Mr. Hai forgives me, Yao Ye."

The night does not know."

Regarding Yao Ye's answer, Hai Bodong just thought about it for a moment and then sat back down in his seat again.

In half an hour, Tang Ling had already returned to the Tang family at his speed. And now that Tang Ling had returned home, what happened in the Tang family could not be hidden from the other party.

Until now, Tang Ling had made no move. Haibodong, who knew Tang Ling's character, knew that he was waiting, but when exactly he was waiting, Haibodong didn't know.

However, it is one thing what Tang Ling thinks, how Yunlan Sect responds is one thing, but what he and Haibodong do is another matter.

"Alas! I hope Yunlan Sect won't take action, otherwise it's really hard to say what Mr. Tang will do..."

Hai Bodong pinched his eyebrows with a slight headache, and smiled bitterly to himself.

Tang Ling had a grudge against Furukawa, but Furukawa had the Yunlan Sect standing behind him. However, the future master of the Yunlan Sect was unclear about Tang Ling. The entanglement between them really left him speechless.

Seeing Hai Bodong sit back down, Yao Ye was a little confused, but she saw Jia Xingtian nodded to her and chuckled: "Okay, Yao Ye, please find a seat and sit down!"

"But Grandpa, Yaoye still has responsibilities..."

"Nothing..." Jia Xingtian grabbed a chair with his right hand and was pulled to his side by fighting spirit. He patted the handle of the chair and said with a smile, "Just sit next to Grandpa. Just treat it as watching the game with the old man!"

Yaoye was a little confused after hearing this, but she still responded and sat next to Jia Xingtian.

Fa Ma saw the strange behavior of several people, and then thought of the words of the two people before the conference started, he could no longer suppress his curiosity and asked: "Two old guys, what happened to this young man named Tang Ling?"

Already?"

Jia Xingtian smiled and said to Hai Bodong: "Old Man Bing, since Old Man Pharaoh is curious, do you have the say or should I?"

Hearing this, Haibodong rolled his eyes, waved his hands impatiently, and said, "It's up to you..."

Seeing this, Jia Xingtian was not upset and just told Fa Ma what happened between Tang Ling and Gu He.

As Jia Xingtian spoke, Fa Ma's face, which was originally gloomy due to the low level of the conference, became even more difficult to look at.

However, before Fa Ma could finish listening to Jia Xingtian's story, a bell rang. Today's first competition of the Alchemist Conference came to a complete end.

After the first round of alchemy, Fa Ma temporarily put away the ugly expression on his face and continued to preside over the normal proceedings of the conference with an unnatural smile.

The properties of the elixirs in the first round of elixirs are tested, and those who pass the test continue to the second round of refining elixirs.

The bell rang again, and Fa Ma glanced at the venue with a profound look in his eyes as he looked at less than a hundred seats on the blue stone platform with flames rising.

"Old monster, there are quite a few fighting kings from your royal family coming to the conference venue today!"

"Hehe, Mr. Pharaoh, I have put a lot of thought into the safety of your conference." Jia Xingtian said with a smile.

"Both fighting kings, Jialuo and Jiakai, are here! Hey... the other aura seems to be that kid from Mocheng, right?" Fa Mam's soul perception swept across the venue and said.

"That's right! I've called a lot of people who can be spared by the royal family. Old Man Hai, don't you have anything to say?" Jia Xingtian glanced at Hai Bodong next to him.

"What are you talking about? Don't worry, people like you are useless?" Hai Bodong said calmly without even raising his eyelids.

"Well……"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, and the fifteen-year-old Yao Ye all looked at Hai Bodong curiously. They really didn't know what the other party relied on to have such confidence.

The sun gradually set in the west. With the end of the second round of the competition, Fa Ma announced the passers of this round and the time of tomorrow's final round. The flow of people in the venue finally began to slowly flow out.

go.

Looking at the crowd slowly dissipating in the venue, Jia Xingtian and others felt a little more relaxed. There was still no movement. It seemed that Tang Ling would not choose to take action today.

However, just when Furukawa stood up and was about to communicate with Yan Shifengli who was not far away, an extremely cold murderous intention rose from the distance.

Sensing that this murderous intention had appeared and was firmly locked on him, Kohe paused slightly in his steps, and suddenly looked to the sky with a cold light in his eyes.

At the same time, feeling the momentum of this murderous intention, the strong Dou Wang warriors in the audience all had expressions of concentration on their faces, and raised their heads to look up into the sky.

"Furuhe, come up and lead me to death!"

It was extremely cold, and the sound of a cold drink that seemed to be indifferent to everything exploded, rolling up the energy of heaven and earth in the air, like a long-simmering thunder, sweeping across the entire imperial capital.

And as this voice, which contained cold and murderous intent, came out, a blue figure streaked across the sky like a stream of light, hovering over the competition venue.

The figure was hovering in the air, and the blue cloak behind Tang Ling, who was dressed in white, was fluttering in the wind, and around Tang Ling, ice-blue crystal snow petals swirled and emerged.