Douluo's Red Lotus Godzilla

To the east of Wuhun Palace, stands a newly built gorgeous mansion, with red paint and blue bricks, pavilions and pavilions. It is luxurious and grand. It looks very majestic, as luxurious as a palace!

Generally speaking, ordinary people will definitely not be able to have their own mansion in Wuhun Palace. Only high-level figures at the level of bishops and elders can enjoy this privilege.

Among the younger generation, three people from the golden generation were also given the privilege of building mansions by the Pope due to their amazing talents. In addition, only a handful of people with extraordinary talents and profound backgrounds can build their own mansions.

Mansion.

A purple-haired girl is walking in the courtyard. Her hair is like a waterfall, her dress is fluttering, her elegant and delicate cheeks are breathtakingly beautiful, and her slender waist is tied with a white jade belt, which outlines her exquisite figure.

She is not only beautiful in appearance, but also possesses an otherworldly temperament, elegant and tranquil, like a fairy wandering in the world of mortals, sacred and inviolable.

This person is Zi Ling, one of the top elite students in Wuhundian Academy. His talent is astonishing. Except for being slightly inferior to the golden generation, his strength is top-notch among the elite disciples.

Of course, although elite disciples are outstanding, they do not yet have the right to build a mansion. The reason why Zi Ling can enjoy privileges and own an exceptional mansion is entirely because her family is prominent in Wuhun Palace, and her parents are all high-level officials in Wuhun Palace.

High position and authority.

The most important thing is that her grandfather is... a titled Douluo!

"What's going on? Why hasn't Qiujuan come back yet?!"

After waiting for a long time, until sunset, Zi Ling did not see her maid return, and her beautiful willow eyebrows could not help but gradually frown.

"Did something happen?"

A doubt arose in her mind, but she quickly denied it.

Looking at Wuhun Palace, no one knows her Zi Ling. Even those high-ranking bishops and elders will give her a little bit of favor for the sake of her grandfather and family.

Therefore, Zi Ling didn't think anyone would deliberately embarrass her maid.

"That's all, let's wait a little longer. That girl Qiujuan has been a bit wild recently. She may have gone somewhere to play." Zi Ling thought thoughtfully.

…

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed by in a hurry.

But Zi Ling's maid seemed to have disappeared from the world and never came back.

This news spread quickly throughout the Spirit Hall like a whirlwind!

Miss Zi Ling’s maid is missing!

He disappeared for three days and three nights!

However, how could a good living person disappear? And he still disappeared in the Spirit Hall. This is so weird!

Many people couldn't help but guess that she was probably killed by a strong man who kept secrets!

The sun is shining brightly, it’s twelve o’clock at noon.

Miscellaneous yard!

It was meal time, and many handyman disciples were eating in the cafeteria. It had to be said that Wuhundian was very wealthy, and even the most ordinary handyman disciples had plenty of food including fish and meat.

A group of people were enjoying their meal there while chatting about the recent hot news in Wuhun Palace.

"Hey, hey, have you heard? Miss Zi Ling's maid named Qiu Juan has disappeared and was probably killed." Someone said mysteriously.

"Qiujuan! Is she the maid with the nose on the top of her head?!"

Hearing this, Li Hu frowned, with a touch of anger on his rough face, and said with some annoyance: "You deserve it! That guy is usually arrogant and doesn't even look down on the formal disciples. He even bosses around our handyman disciples, just like

It’s like calling a slave, if you are really killed, you will be solely responsible for it!”

"Shhh, keep your voice down!"

Someone was startled and quickly reminded: "Be careful, it will be bad if someone from the Zi family hears it. I heard that the maid has been with Miss Zi Ling for ten years and has a deep relationship. She has sent a large number of people to search.

The whereabouts of that maid must be seen alive or dead!"

Silently listening to the conversations of the people around him, Su Ye looked calm and composed. He ate the food like a normal person. He didn't seem to have any discomfort, as if he was completely unaware of this matter.

"People, you can no longer see them, and their bodies have turned into ashes..."

Su Ye cursed in his heart, that arrogant maid had been reduced to ashes long ago, not even her bones were left. Even if Miss Zi Ling had great powers, she would not be able to find a single clue.

It is even more impossible to find Su Ye's head.

As the saying goes, death has no proof!

Su Ye was confident and would not worry about being exposed at all.

Kick, kick! Kick!

Just when everyone was chatting in a lively manner, a group of powerful Templar knights wearing golden armor came menacingly and surrounded the entire courtyard.

This group of Templar knights looked cold and murderous, pointing their swords at the many handyman disciples who were eating, and the scene suddenly became tense.

"What's going on?!"

These handyman disciples were immediately frightened and angry, not knowing what was going on.

Among the turbulent crowd, Su Ye's eyes were like stars and he was very calm.

"Have you finally come to your door..."

Su Ye felt a shiver in his heart. He had already expected what would happen today. After all, the maid disappeared on the way to the Servant House. Even if Miss Zi Ling's head was not working well, she could imagine that this incident was likely to be related to

Maybe it has something to do with the mess hall.

However, he did not expect that Miss Zi Ling would pay so much attention to a mere maid, and even mobilized a group of powerful Templar Knights to surround the Courtyard.

"All the soldiers listened to the order and surrounded the courtyard. No one is allowed to escape. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot to death!"

A cold order came out, which further aroused the anger of the handyman disciples.

"We are all disciples of Wuhun Hall, what right do you have to do this?" Someone was unhappy and couldn't help but retort.

Whoosh!

However, in the next moment, a golden sword was inserted directly into his throat, and blood surged out.

"Disciples of Wuhun Palace? Haha, even you are worthy of it!"

A cold and burly figure walked out from among the knights. He was wearing golden armor, holding a sharp sword, and his blond hair danced like a lion. His attitude was unruly and arrogant to the extreme.

The blond knight sneered, stepped forward, and leisurely wiped the blood from the sword on the slain handyman disciple, while sweeping his provocative eyes across the angry faces.

"The handyman disciples are just slaves. I can kill them as I please. You still want human rights? It's ridiculous. Rights must be fought for by strength!"

The blond knight crossed his arms and looked at everyone with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"hateful!"

"You actually kill people when you say they will kill people."

"This guy is too arrogant!"

Hearing this, many handyman disciples became furious. Even Su Ye, who had always been calm, could not help but frown gradually, and a coldness flashed across his eyes.