Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 85 Zhao Wuji was arrested

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 85 Zhao Wuji was arrested

"You really think highly of me, Old Zhao!" Seeing the lineup of Wuhun Palace, Zhao Wuji felt a little cold in his heart.

The people from Wuhun Palace spread out and surrounded Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji didn't care, and stared straight at Victor, knowing that this man was the biggest threat.

"Wait, wait, everyone from Wuhun Palace has something to say."

A slightly sinister sound sounded. It was Flanders who sensed the sound of fighting here and hurried over with Lu Qibin and Li Yusong.

"Guys, is there any misunderstanding? I would like to apologize to you all for Lao Zhao."

Flanders bowed deeply as soon as he came over, seemingly sincere, but Victor still sneered, trying to absolve Zao Wou-Ki of his guilt with an apology. He said in a cold tone:

"Fland, are you going to bring your Shrek against my Spirit Hall?"

"No, no, no, how dare we go against the Wuhun Palace?" Flanders quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead after hearing this. To oppose the Wuhun Palace? Just use his thin arms and legs?

The two teachers behind him also looked solemn. They did not want to be labeled as opposing Wuhundian.

"Zhao Wuji intends to murder my Wuhun Hall deacon. If you want to help him, you are going against my Wuhun Hall. The whole Shrek will be punished with the same crime."

Victor was unceremonious and looked at Shrek and the others coldly. If His Royal Highness the Holy Son hadn't asked to keep Shrek Academy, Victor would have destroyed the Pheasant Academy in one fell swoop.

Naturally, it was Shang An's order to capture Zhao Wuji here. Zhao Wuji injured his men and maids. Shang An could not let him continue to be free. It was just that keeping Shrek around would make it easier to monitor the movements of this protagonist group.

If Shrek really disappeared, who knows where Tang San would go and what adventures he would encounter, and he couldn't keep an eye on Tang San.

Hearing Victor's almost threatening words, Flender's face was a little tangled. Zao Wuki was his old friend and he couldn't abandon him, but Shrek was his hard work.

"Flanders, my business has nothing to do with Shrek." Zhao Wuji first yelled at Flanders, then looked at Victor and said with a cruel smile.

"Hmph, one person does the work and the other takes responsibility. If you have any trouble, come to me."

He and Flanders are all brothers, and he also knows that he may be in trouble this time, and he doesn't want to implicate Shrek Academy and his old friends.

"Have some backbone!"

Victor looked at Zhao Wuji calmly, this short fat man is quite masculine, but it is a pity that he has offended my Wuhun Palace, so even all his arrogance is of no use.

"Get it for me!"

Victor gave the order, and several people from Wuhun Palace surrounded him. Flanders hesitated for a moment, sighed, and ultimately did not take action.

However, Zhao Wuji is worthy of being called the Fudo Ming King. With his body and the enhanced gravity, Zhao Wuji was able to withstand the attacks of more than ten Spirit Masters from the Spirit Hall, but his face turned a little pale.

"Shuofeng Ganyunjian!"

A Sword Soul Saint quietly walked around behind Zhao Wuji, holding a long sword. The power of the wind moved with the sword, and the long sword mixed with cyan air flow stabbed towards Zhao Wuji's back.

"careful!"

Flanders couldn't help but remind him.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji turned around and unleashed his powerful Vajra Roar.

The sound waves mixed with soul power directly hit the soul saint, causing his movements to slow down a bit. Zhao Wuji dodged and the attack failed.

Having missed this opportunity, the soul masters of Wuhun Palace struggled with Zhao Wuji for a while, but they were unable to catch him due to Zhao Wuji's desperate fighting style.

"A bunch of trash!"

Victor's face looked a little ugly. There were more than a dozen people but he couldn't defeat one of them. It was really a disgrace to the Wuhun Palace.

"Big Thousand Palms!"

Victor's palm turned into the shape of jade, and fluorescent white light flowed in his hand. This palm struck Zhao Wuji fiercely with terrifying pressure.

His martial soul is his palm, which is a rare thing that has not been classified in the past. However, two years ago, His Highness the Holy Son reclassified it. All physical types are called noumenon.

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Wuji's palm turned into a bear's paw, and he actually wanted to fight Victor directly. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the gap between himself and Victor. After all, he was not the protagonist and could not defeat the enemy by leapfrogging.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and half of Zhao Wuji's body was driven directly into the ground, like a steel nail pierced into the ground. If his body's defense had not been strong, this blow would have shattered his leg bones.

However, even after resisting the blow, Zhao Wuji's legs almost lost consciousness, and the bones in his right hand made a crisp sound.

Victor just slapped him once and didn't take any more action. Several people from Wuhun Palace stepped forward and easily captured Zhao Wuji, who was injured and unable to resist.

Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji who was chained by that special trait and opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But Victor stared at him coldly and said lightly.

"Dean Flanders, don't make a mistake."

In the end, Flanders could only watch helplessly as Zhao Wuji was taken away by the people from Wuhun Palace.

Flanders didn't have the courage to go against Wuhun Palace for Zhao Wuki, but without Zhao Wuki's help, he would have no hope of repaying his debt.

"Let's go back."

After greeting the two teachers behind him who had equally ugly faces, Flanders walked towards his room. His back looked a little curved, as if he had aged ten years, but upon closer inspection, there was no change.

Tiandou City Street.

A carriage was walking on the broad road, and pedestrians on the road hurriedly avoided it. Because this carriage had the logo of Dugu Mansion, Poison Douluo's Dugu Mansion.

"Brother Shang'an, didn't you say you would come to see me when you had time? Why are you here now?"

Dugu Yan's voice in the carriage sounded a little aggrieved.

Originally, when Dugu Yan met again, he refused to call Shang An brother, who was younger than him. However, he finally gave in to Shang An's wet kiss like a domineering president.

"Ahem, weren't you busy before? As you know, I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace after all."

Shang An coughed twice in embarrassment. He couldn't say that he had forgotten it. Who made the city so beautiful?

The gentle and lovely Royal Sister Pope, the cute and clingy Senior Sister Fox, and the hot-bodied Elder Nihuang.

"Huh." Dugu Yan looked like he didn't want to listen.

Seeing this, Shang An directly put his arms around Dugu Yan's slender waist and kissed her for a long time. The scent of Dugu Yan was introduced into Shang An's mouth again.

It wasn't until both of them were a little confused that they relaxed.

"Huh, Yanyan, this time I come to Tiandou City, I will stay longer and spend more time with you."

"Okay, then you are not allowed to lie." Dugu Yan, who had been conquered by Shang An's long kiss, turned from resentment to joy after hearing this, and looked at Shang An happily.

"Of course, I lied to you about being a puppy."

Shang An promised that his visit to Tiandou City this time was originally intended to wait until the start of the continent-wide elite soul master competition, so it was not considered a trick to deceive Dugu Yan.

Xiao Wu on the side looked at Dugu Yan, who suddenly became happy, and looked at Shang An with some suspicion. For some reason, she always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but she couldn't think of anything after thinking about it.

She also felt that the current Dugu Yan looked a bit like her. Bah, it must be an illusion. There is no similarity between a rabbit and a snake.

The carriage stopped in an exquisite courtyard, and several people got out of the carriage.

This villa, on the surface, is a villa for a declining noble, but in fact it is a stronghold of the Wuhun Palace, and it is also where Shang An is staying this time.

As Dugu Bo is the only titled Douluo in the Tiandou Empire, it is inevitable that there will be more people staring at Dugu Mansion. Shang An doesn't want to get into trouble. He finds it annoying.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are here."

Entering the other courtyard, Dugu Bo has been waiting for a long time.

At this time, Dugu Bo not only looked rosy, but also looked much younger.

A year ago, under Shang An's operation, Dugu Bo rescued Xue Xing from an evil soul master, thus repaying Prince Xue Xing's favor. Although he was still a guest of the Tiandou Empire in name, he was actually a guest of the Tiandou Empire.

He completely fell in love with Wuhun Palace.

Shang An also rewarded him with a ten-thousand-year soul bone. After absorbing the soul bone, Dugu Bo successfully reached level ninety-four and was no longer known as the weakest titled Douluo.

After losing his favor, poor Prince Xue Xing tried even harder to win over Dugu Bo and wanted to completely tie him to the Tiandou Empire. Little did he know that he was feeding rice soup to the stone lion.

"Elder Dugu, long time no see."

Shang An greeted Dugu Bo with a smile and walked in with the four girls.

There are more and more women around him, but fortunately Poseidon Wang Shang'an can still control them.

He thought of a certain pink-haired girl again. He hadn't seen her for a while since they said goodbye, and he didn't know where she was now. She couldn't be in Shrek anyway.

Tiandou Royal Academy,

Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered the figure of a certain man in her mind. Although she had only met him once briefly, the masked figure with a peculiar temperament had already left a deep impression in her heart. Even if she could not even see him

Neither his identity nor his name is known.

"Rongrong, what are you thinking about?"

(End of chapter)