I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 518: After signing the contract, you still want to run away?

Wuyun was silent for a moment, then looked up at Xiaoye No. 3's excited expression, and the golden light in his eyes, and he suddenly felt a chill.

He was a dignified ninety-fourth level titled Douluo, but he felt uncomfortable being stared at by this junior in front of him?

"Zhang Peng, are you sure you are looking for a great talent? Not a fool?" Wu Yunqing asked through Zhang Peng's soul power.

Zhang Peng frowned slightly, glanced at Xiaoye No. 3, who looked like a money fan, and replied, "No, maybe I am happy about your arrival, are you too excited?"

Wu Yun received the reply and looked at Xiaoye No. 3 again. He always felt that something was wrong?

But he is Crow Douluo. There were so many people chasing him back then, but he was not afraid. How could he be frightened in this Aodu Chamber of Commerce?

"Boy, do you want to see more of my abilities?" Wu Yun asked, raising his head slightly.

Xiaoye No. 3 nodded, took two steps back, left a little space, and said, "Senior must also know why I invited you two. Although the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is not big, it is involved in all aspects. When the time comes, the two of us will

Each senior will receive resources suitable for him or her, naturally, provided that the attributes of the martial souls of the two seniors match."

"Oh? You still want to allocate resources to help me improve my cultivation further?" The serious expression on Wu Yun's face softened a bit.

He has already reached the ninety-fourth level in cultivation, so he naturally wants to go one step further and become a super Douluo. Not only will his strength increase, but his lifespan will also increase a bit.

Although Wuyun is one of the worshipers of the Holy Spirit Sect, he only holds the resources for monthly offerings, because he never thinks that he is an evil soul master in his heart. His martial soul cannot be accepted by the world, and he encounters obstacles everywhere. In desperation,

I hid in the Holy Spirit Cult and found temporary peace.

After joining the Holy Spirit Cult, he may have been misunderstood and had an unusually withdrawn personality. Even Zhang Peng only spoke to him occasionally.

It is also true that Wu Yun does not have many cultivation resources, and there are many factions of the Holy Spirit Sect, but he is alone. This alone has been regarded as a thorn in the eyes of those people.

If you don't join, you are not a teammate.

Therefore, even if Wuyun seclusions himself in his residence, it will be difficult for him to make progress in cultivation in the Holy Spirit Sect that is full of resentful spirits and hatred.

Unless, he is willing to completely let go of the past and future, swallow the "holy fruit", obtain the blessing of the leader, and let the huge resentful spirit possess him.

That way, he would truly become an evil soul master.

Wu Yun's eyes were filled with complex expressions. He turned to glance at Zhang Peng, as if he knew why Zhang Peng was willing to come here. The little friend Mu in front of him was different from the others.

The Holy Spirit Sect doesn't care much about them because the leader Zhong Liwu feels that they have no place in the world except the Holy Spirit Sect.

Xiaoye No. 3 smiled and said, "That's natural. Aodu welcomes strong men like seniors! Only the stronger the seniors are, the fewer Xiaoxiao will dare to spy on Aodu."

"I like to hear what you say!" Wu Yun spread his hands and shouted, his back bulged, and then his gray robe exploded, a pair of steel-like wings stretched out, and the shiny black feathers were like a handful

A small dagger with a cold light.

The nine soul rings are all the best matching soul rings.

The dark clouds seemed to be stained with thick black ink, swallowing up the light in the room and reducing the overall brightness.

Feng Shiyi took a half step forward and clenched his left hand. Shen Ciyuan also lowered his body slightly and took a step back with his left foot, ready to explode at any time.

Only Xiaoye No. 3’s expression remained unchanged and he still stood where he was.

"I am a Titled Douluo of the Attack System, with a martial spirit called Dark Crow! Little friend Mu, have I met the requirements of your Aodu Chamber of Commerce?" Wu Yun clasped his hands in front of his chest, folded his wings, and the feathers on the wing tips fell to the ground. There was a harsh metal friction sound, and a deep mark was scratched on the smooth ground.

Xiaoye No. 3 approached Wu Yun, squatted down and looked at the metal floor that had a deep scratch. The first layer of metal had been completely scratched, and the second layer of metal material could be seen through the gap when shining light.

He remembered that the main body used all the best materials when building the building, and the metal materials used to lay the surface were also extraordinary. They used red iron black iron with excellent defensive power. This is why Xiaoye No. 3 dared to let Wu Yun sit in the meeting. The reason why the hall showed part of its strength.

It was just a feather in the dark cloud, without using any soul power, and it made deep marks on the ground made of red black iron, like cutting tofu.

Wuyun glanced at the ground, then at Xiaoye No. 3, bent down slightly, coughed and said, "Well, this is not what I wanted to show! It was just an accident! My wings, um, are a bit long."

Xiaoye No. 3 stood up and stared at the dark clouds with bright eyes.

"Senior, when can I join the job?"

"Um, ah? I haven't shown it yet?" Wu Yun finished speaking and was touched by Zhang Peng.

"Little friend Mu, we two old men are here today and have no intention of going back. If I don't mind it being troublesome, I can just give the whole room to me and my husband." Zhang Peng said with a smile.

He saw no contempt or hatred in Shen Ciyuan's eyes. It was just as Mu Xiaoyou had promised him before, that he did not regard them as evil soul masters, but truly felt that they were normal soul masters.

Xiao Ye No. 3 noticed Zhang Peng's gaze, and glanced at Shen Ciyuan without looking for any trace, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You are really a lucky cat, Shen Ciyuan!" Xiaoye No. 3 smiled and asked Wu Yun and Zhang Peng to sit back on the sofa, waving to Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi immediately took out two large kraft paper envelopes from the storage bracelet and handed them to the table.

Xiao Ye No. 3 pushed the two kraft paper envelopes towards Wu Yun and Zhang Peng. "Seniors, please take a look at the contract. If you have no objection to the above contract, just sign your names."

Wu Yun and Zhang Peng each held a kraft paper envelope, with curious expressions on their faces. They opened the envelope, took out the paper inside, and read it carefully.

Shen Ciyuan silently weighed his feet. He was very curious about the content above. After all, Ye Nanxiao No. 3 lured two titled Douluo back like this. This was much faster than the guest officials his family had spent decades wooing.

"What's wrong, are you curious?" Xiaoye No.3 turned around and slapped Shen Ciyuan on the waist.

"I'm just curious, why don't you give me one to look at?" Shen Ciyuan rubbed his waist and secretly thought that Nanxiao No. 3 is really strong.

Xiao Ye No. 3 was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth turned up, a golden soul coin flashed in his eyes, and he quietly winked at Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi immediately understood what her boss meant, and looked at Shen Ciyuan with a bit of pity in her eyes, but more of gloating about his misfortune.

"Let me show you, but there is some ink on it that is not dry, but it doesn't have much impact." Feng Shiyi searched for a while in the storage bracelet, took out a contract with only two pages and handed it to Shen Ciyuan.

"It's okay, it's just ink. Just wipe your hands when you go back." Shen Ciyuan said nonchalantly, not noticing the strange look in Feng Shishi's eyes at all.

Wu Yun and Zhang Peng quickly read the contents of the contract, put down the contract one after another, and looked at each other, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

"Little friend Mu, are you really asking for the resources above? Are you going to use the Chamber of Commerce's monthly overall profit to provide a layer for me and Wuyun to practice?" Zhang Peng opened his eyes wide and asked with a serious look.

The Aodu Chamber of Commerce's overall profit for one month, including rare metals, soul guide manufacturing and other income, is unimaginable. What's more, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is the leader among the three giants in Mingdu.

Zhang Peng and Wu Yun are also old people who have traveled around the world and traveled all over the mainland. They have never seen any century-old aristocrats and thousand-year-old families. They can vaguely judge how much resources this ten percent has.

Xiaoye No. 3 stopped smiling, put on a serious look, and said, "This is the sincerity of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce."

"In that case, I agree." Zhang Peng took a deep look at Xiaoye No. 3 and said his name.

"I finally found a place that accepts me. My wings will protect Aodu from all attacks." Wu Yun also dropped his name.

Feng Shiyi solemnly put away the two kraft paper envelopes and quickly exited the living room.

Xiaoye No.3's memory contained the memory of the encounter between the main body and Long Xiaoyao. Out of a sense of safety, he asked one more question, "Two seniors, have the back legs been taken care of?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng and Wu Yun looked at each other and smiled, and then looked at Xiaoye No. 3 with a hint of gratitude in their eyes: "The Holy Spirit, what is most indispensable in it is people with ambition and greed. There are many strong people who join the Holy Spirit, and they are forced to There are quite a few people who have joined, but within that sect, the principle is to kill those who are in high positions and to take over those who are capable."

"To put it simply, today I and Wu Yun suddenly died suddenly, and then others took our place. No one would find it strange. They would think that we lost to the challenger and lost our lives. This is the Holy Spirit Church. .”

Zhang Peng talked lightly about the cruel principles of the Holy Spirit Cult in order to kill the superiors.

Your boss, your teammates, and even the elders who sit on the altar can all be your targets. As long as you can kill them, you can replace them.

Xiao Ye No. 3 instantly thought of the word "raising gu". What the Holy Spirit Sect wants is always a powerful evil soul master who can survive.

The ability of an evil soul master is to continuously cultivate powerful evil spirits or evil spirits within oneself.

The meaning of Zhang Peng and Wu Yun was obvious. They were prepared to die as substitutes. In the eyes of the Holy Spirit Cult, they were already dead.

"The main body needs to find ways to contact the master." Xiaoye No. 3 felt that it would be safer.

Shen Ciyuan on the side, after reading the contract in his hand, returned the contract to Xiaoye No. 3 with an envious look, and said, "No one else is treated like you. None of the royal servants I have seen before may be treated as well as you." , as expected, businessmen are all very wealthy."

Xiao Ye No. 3 finished the contract, glanced at it and saw Shen Ciyuan's fingerprints, and then said, "Okay, let's report to Feng Shiyi later. She will be your boss from now on."

Shen Ciyuan: "?"

"What are you talking about?"

Xiaoye No. 3 raised the contract in his hand, turned to the second page, pointed to the fingerprints on it and said, "If your fingerprints are pressed, it means you signed the contract."

After the words fell, Shen Ciyuan immediately rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and rushed to the door.

Behind the gate, Feng Shiyi was spinning a dart in his hand and looking at Shen Ciyuan with a smile.

"After signing the contract, you still want to run away?"

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