Douluo: I can only suffer for Xiaogang

Chapter 121 119. The paper I haven’t signed is toilet paper

When he saw Ning Fengzhi, Tang Xiao not only didn't show any expression of gratitude, but instead made a stern look on his face. He silently looked at the place where his arm was broken.

This arm is the arm he is best at using the Clear Sky Hammer. Without this arm, he has lost his energy and blood. Even if he has innate level 9.5 soul power, he will be stuck here for the rest of his life. He is a level 94 titled Douluo.

Due to the loss of his right hand, Tang Xiao could not even display his strength as a level 94 titled Douluo.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao's heart suddenly turned gloomy. The once Haotian Twins, young men with a promising future, had now become a useless person.

Soon, Ning Fengzhi healed Tang Xiao and asked with concern: "Tang Xiao, how are you feeling now?"

Tang Xiao said: "As expected of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it can heal most of my injuries. It's a pity that the broken arm is gone."

Ning Fengzhi said: "I'm sorry for this. The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is not omnipotent."

Tang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Okay, Ning Fengzhi, don't come here and pretend."

"Tang Xiao, what do you mean? The sect master just saved you." Gu Rong immediately quit.

Tang Xiao said: "Humph, I can recover from this injury myself. When the Haotian Sect was facing a life-and-death disaster, you, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, stepped aside. Now that the Haotian Sect has fallen to this point, you have jumped out to do anything.

A small favor, Ning Fengzhi, don’t think I don’t know what you mean.”

"If you are timid, you are timid. There is nothing to explain." Tang Xuan came over, looked at Ning Fengzhi coldly, and said: "From the moment your Qibao Glazed Sect looked on indifferently, the three sects have become one and the same.

, has become a joke, our Haotian Sect doesn’t need an ally who will just watch from the sidelines when things happen.”

"Qianjun Douluo, have you forgotten the agreement Qian Daoliu made with Patriarch Tang Chen?"

Tang Lie looked at Ning Fengzhi coldly and said: "Okay, now our Haotian Sect has also weakened. The throne of the number one sect in the world is finally your turn to be the Qibao Glazed Sect. Continue well. I hope you Qibao

Can Liuli Sect be able to withstand the pressure from Wuhun Palace?"

Qian Jun also came over, came to Tang Xuan, and said: "Oral agreement? Who knows if there is such an agreement? Furthermore, even if there is a written agreement, our Pope has said that the paper he has not signed is toilet paper.

, so what if our Wuhun Palace steps on the old site of your Mouse Sect."

"Sect Master, since ancient times, it has been easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help in times of trouble. Now that the Haotian Sect has officially lost its anger, let's not touch this brow. I believe that after a few years, they will figure it out."

Gu Rong said.

"Tang Xiao, Fengzhi, that's not what I meant. Wuhun Palace is very powerful, and our Qibao Glazed Sect." Ning Fengzhi defended.

Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We've finally arrived. This is the reservation left by our ancestor Tang Chen."

"This is the agreement between us as Extreme Douluo." Tang Xuan said through gritted teeth.

Finally, after several days of traveling, under the urging of Wuhun Palace, Haotian Sect arrived in front of the Mouse Nest.

However, the blade of Wuhun Palace was placed on his neck just now. Once he dared to stand on the side of Haotian Sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect would be involved in this conflict. Thinking of Qian Xunji's suffocating strength,

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong would most likely have to answer here, and the Qibao Glazed Sect would be destroyed as a result. How could Ning Fengzhi afford such a price?

He suddenly felt bitter in his heart. From the moment he chose to watch the fire from the other side, he had already deviated from the Haotian Sect. It was as difficult as ascending to the sky to reach the top of the three sects.

"Want to resist? Do you have the strength to beat me hard with a whip?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "I hope so."

"You, Demon-Conquering Douluo, you didn't keep your agreement." Tang Xuan said angrily.

However, at the next moment, a dragon-coiling stick was thrown directly into Tang Xiao's face. Tang Xiao opened his mouth and was slapped crooked. His teeth were mixed with a mouthful of old blood, and his body was hit hard and smashed.

On the cliff, a human figure was printed.

At this moment, Tang Xiao regained his proud look. He put one arm on his waist and said proudly: "The agreement between Qiandaoliu and my grandfather was that since Qiandaoliu, this place has been the forbidden area of ​​Wuhun Palace.

No one is allowed to enter the old site of our Haotian Sect."

The mice breathed a sigh of relief one by one, and they all headed towards the old site of Haotian Sect. After crossing the cliff, Tang Xuan saw that the people from Wuhun Palace were about to enter, and said quickly:

He could only choose the lesser of two evils and choose to watch the fire from the other side to protect the Qibao Glazed Sect, but the cost of doing so was obvious, losing the friendship of the Haotian Sect.

"If you leave the team, kill me."

"You should be beaten for your bad words." Demon-Conquering Douluo took back his Coiling Dragon Staff, and his feet had already stepped on the land of the Haotian Sect's old site.

"Mouse, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, we'll have you whipped."

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi was immediately furious. He was angry at Wuhun Palace. A few of them just died. Did Wuhun Palace need to make such a fuss? If it hadn't happened today, their Qibao Glazed Sect would still be here.

How beautiful they can be with the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

On the other side, the rats finished packing and saluted, and left the Haotian Sect's headquarters, heading to the reservation agreed upon by Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

Faced with the pressure from Wuhun Palace, each Haotian Sect could only lower their heads, their eyes were red, and they couldn't stop for a moment while panting. If they fell behind, the Wuhun Palace's butcher's knife would be at their service immediately.

The mice also felt an incomparable sense of security at this moment. The area reserved for them by their ancestors was shaken by their after-effects, and no one in the Spirit Hall dared to act rashly.

"Our Pope said that Wuhun Palace is not allowed to enter the old site of Mouse Sect. Do you have any evidence?" Demon-Conquering Douluo waved his hand and said.

When Ning Fengzhi was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the entire Haotian Sect were looking at him somewhat unkindly.

The two major titled Douluo, Qianjun Subduing Demon, led a legion of angels to supervise from the side.

Demon-Conquering Douluo came to the old site of Haotian Sect and saw a huge plaque standing on the old site with three big words:

Haotian Sect.

Demon-Conquering Douluo picked up the Coiling Dragon Stick and struck it with one blow, shattering the plaque of the Haotian Sect on the spot and falling into pieces.

"you--"

Seeing that the sect's plaque was shattered, each of the mice's eyes turned red and they were panting. One mouse gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you smash our sect's plaque?"

(End of chapter)