Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

In a certain settlement outside Wuhun City, an old beggar was half-lying on a mat, scratching his tattered trouser leg and buttoning his nose.

"Old beggar, I came out so early today to beg."

A passer-by said hello, but the words were full of banter.

The old beggar glanced at the other party, and stretched lazily: "I don't beg for anything about you." "

"Hey, you beggar, you are all a beggar, can't you say it, I saw you pitiful before, I still want to throw some money in you, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

The man spat on it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it."

The old beggar didn't care, buttoned his nose and smeared it on his clothes.

"It's disgusting."

Passers-by felt embarrassed and turned away.

"Huh."

The old beggar felt ridiculous, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

Passers-by walked out, raised a knife in front of a roadside vendor stall and stabbed himself in the chest.

"Ugh!"

The sudden suicide startled the people walking in the settlement.

Passers-by pulled out their knives again, spattering blood all around.

The old beggar stood up and rolled up his mat in the midst of a commotion.

Holding the mat and leaving silently.

"What's going on!"

The city gate guards immediately arrived here to investigate the situation.

"Beggar..."

One of them seemed to notice the departed beggar and felt a little suspicious.

"What are you looking at? Not yet helping to maintain order. "

The companion patted him, so that he didn't care too much, maybe it was just a beggar begging around, afraid that things would change places.

"It's a shame."

The old beggar pouted and let out a long sigh: "This student of mine can really run, and they all ran to this Martial Soul City, but let me have a good meal, but I can't let the people of the Martial Soul Hall see what is in his body, if it is taken away, wouldn't I have worked hard for so many years to make a wedding dress for others." "

Glancing at the high wall of Wuhun City, it was difficult to fly, only the main gate could go, and then walked towards the city.

"Beggars are forbidden to enter in Wuhun City!"

The guards guarding the city gate shouted loudly.

The old beggar just glanced at each other.

The guard honestly opened the door.

The rest of the guards rushed up, but they all quickly honestly made way for the old beggar.

"Beggar?"

The captain of the guard did not step forward, but turned around and immediately ran towards the Martial Soul Hall to report.

Yesterday, Ju Douluo crowned the lord and let himself keep an eye on all the beggars around Wuhun City.

Such a special beggar is definitely the person that Lord Ju Douluo is looking for.

"You don't think I'll let you run away."

The captain of the guard had just not run far when the voice of an old beggar suddenly sounded in his head.

"Get some sleep."

The old beggar snapped his fingers, and the heart of the guard captain seemed to ring.

The next captain of the guard fell to the ground on his stomach.

A powerful soul force stared in.

The old beggar was stunned, but soon the old beggar walked into Wuhun City with a relaxed face.

The powerful soul power pounced.

But it also made several people in the Pope's Palace notice: "There are enemies who have entered Wuhun City, and their strength is not bad." "

Bibi Dong sat high on the papal chair: "Moon pass, ghost." "

"In!"

Inside the Pope's Palace, Ju Ghost Erdouluo appeared beside Bibi Dong.

"No need to look for a beggar, he came to the door himself."

Bibi Dong waved his hand.

"Lord Pope, how do you know?"

Ju Douluo was a little surprised.

"He has infiltrated Wuhun City, you guys go and find him out, and... Killed. "

Bibi Dong ordered.

Ju Ghost Douluo did not ask again, but obeyed the order and retreated.

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows lightly: "It seems that he still values Chen Mo very much, and he dares to come to Wuhun City." "

He did not put the majesty of the Martial Soul Hall in his eyes at all.

Three days had passed since Chen Mo had seen Bibi Dong.

In the past few days, Chen Mo has been in the Junior Soul Master Academy, looking for a teacher to borrow those books collected by the teacher.

As a well-known scholar, there are naturally many books, and since Bibi Dong can see it in the book, he may be able to look up the ancient book to find a way to lift the soul devouring seed.

Only to save himself, Chen Mo read I don't know how many books in three days.

Not to mention that I have turned over hundreds of books on strange tricks.

But I couldn't find it.

"Alas..."

Chen Mo let out a long sigh.

"Why sigh."

The sudden sound made Chen Mo stand up abruptly as if he was reacting to stress.

An old beggar in front of him was resting on his big teeth, and his teeth didn't know how long it had not been washed.

Dark and black.

Chen Mo glanced back at the library and looked around.

It's in the Martial Soul Junior Soul Master Academy, I'm in Martial Soul City, how can this old beggar be here.

Chen Mo gave a dry laugh: "Master, why are you here..."

The old beggar looked at Chen Mo playfully: "The little guy hasn't seen him for many years, he has changed a lot, he has become handsome, he has become a master and almost didn't recognize you, if he didn't sense the soul devouring seed, he really wouldn't recognize it." "

Chen Mo smiled: "I've grown up." "

"So the wings are also hardened?"

The old beggar looked at Chen Mo with a slight look in his eyes.

Chen Mo's brows furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "How to say this." "

"Now you kid can also be regarded as a famous genius in this Martial Soul City, I really didn't expect you to come to Martial Soul City, join the Martial Soul Hall, and let the master have a good meal."

The old beggar said with a smile.

"The Martial Soul Hall can give me better cultivation resources, and this is also a master who has no way."

Chen Mo was also confused.

"Come with me."

The old beggar beckoned to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo paused and asked suspiciously, "Where to go?" "

"Leave Wuhun City, it's too dangerous here, take you to a safe place for the master."

The old beggar said.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he slandered in his heart, obviously being with you is the most dangerous okay, I spent several years with the improvement of soul power and gradually improved, I am in this martial soul city, I want money and money, I want friends to have friends, the teacher is very good to me, my friends are very good to me, why should I go with you.

"That master, I don't think there's anything bad in Wuhun City, can you not leave."

Chen Mo asked cautiously.

"Nope."

The old beggar's face suddenly stiffened.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

"Chen Mo!"

Just when the two were deadlocked, She Rankong ran over.

"Boy, is this your friend called in the academy?"

The old beggar asked.

"No, I don't know him."

Chen Mo quickly cleared the relationship, worried about what the old beggar would do to She Rankong, after all, the old beggar's means were very strange.

"Huh?"

She Rankong was stunned, felt a little strange, and glanced at the old beggar: "How can there be a beggar here, doesn't Wuhun City not allow beggars to enter the city?" "

The old beggar raised his head slightly and looked at She Rankong.

"Wait, I'll go with you."

Chen Mo hurriedly spoke up, and then twisted She's empty head to the side, without letting the eyes of the two look at each other.

"Let's go then."