I sell jars in Douluo

at the same time.

Tiandou City.

In the meeting hall of the prince's residence, Xuexing sat high on the main seat and looked calmly at the young man who entered the hall.

Look, the young man is none other than Prince Xue Beng.

"Uncle Wang!"

He bowed respectfully to Prince Snow Star, his face no longer showing any trace of dandyism.

"I don't know why you came to me for anything?" Xue Beng asked straight to the point.

Xuexing was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I'm ready to take action."

Take action?

Xue Beng was startled for a moment, his eyes flickering: "Uncle Wang, Xue Qinghe is now the emperor of Tiandou. Let's stop. It can be said that the entire Tiandou belongs to him."

He immediately guessed what Xuexing was thinking and quickly persuaded him.

"What are you afraid of? We have collected some evidence over the years, all pointing to Xue Qinghe's murder of brothers of the same clan, and even faint signs of poisoning your father. His position as the new emperor is not stable. If we announce the news, then Changing dynasties may not be impossible.”

Xuexing's eyes flashed, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xue Beng. Seeing that there was still hesitation in the latter's eyes, he hummed: "Huh, are you still in the role of a woman? Are you still waiting for Xue Qinghe to secure his position as emperor? In that case, you There’s really no chance.”

Hearing the sound, Xue Beng's face suddenly lost color, and he was struggling in his heart.

Finally, he bit his lip and said, "Behind Xue Qinghe, there is Emperor Master Ning Fengzhi, and there is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Can we compete with such power?"

"What if Ning Fengzhi is no longer here?" Xue Xing said coldly.

"What? You want to..." Xue Beng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't imagine what Xue Xing was going to do.

In other words, I have thought of it but can’t believe it.

The words came to my lips, but I still couldn't say them out.

"Yes, that's what you think. I want Ning Feng to die. If Ning Feng dies, the Qibao Glazed Sect itself will be too busy to take care of it. By then, our strength will be enough to overthrow Xue Qinghe."

Xuexing revealed his plan.

Very simple and very effective.

Of course there is nothing we can do about it.

It didn't matter in the past, but now Ning Fengzhi is the person entrusted by Emperor Xueye and is regarded as the emperor's disciple, so he has enough reasons to interfere in the political affairs of the Tiandou Empire.

It can be said that Ning Fengzhi is like a high mountain. If they want to overthrow Xue Qinghe, they must first climb this high mountain.

"But, can we do it?"

Xue Beng asked cautiously. Apart from anything else, Ning Fengzhi was surrounded by titled Douluo all the year round, so it was very difficult to do anything about it.

"How will you know if it works or not if you don't try?"

Xuexing whispered: "There will be an auction organized by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in Tiandou City in the near future. I heard that Ning Fengzhi will be there in person. I will send dead soldiers to ambush in secret. There will be many people and we may have Chance."

"In other words, we can create enough chaos and create opportunities to take a shot at him."

It was obvious that he was determined to deal with Ning Fengzhi.

Xue Xing said, stood up and came to Xue Beng's side: "Don't worry too much. Although Ning Fengzhi is known as the best auxiliary soul master in the world, his combat power is very weak. As long as there is no one around to protect him, he is a soul king. They can be easily killed instantly."

Gradually, Xue Beng's heart moved, and he also knew that cooperation with Prince Xue Xing would be his chance to make a comeback.

"Xuebeng will definitely support Uncle Wang with all his strength."

Now that things have come to this, Xue Beng is willing to take a gamble.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji's majestic figure was walking on a bustling street in Tiandou City.

Pedestrians along the way retreated as if seeing the god of plague when they saw him.

There were even small children who cried when they saw him.

no way,

Zhao Wuji's appearance at this time was too terrifying. It could be said that his face was ferocious.

certainly,

This is also normal.

After all, he was going to seek revenge.

"Old gorilla, after many years, I'm back."

"Didn't you regret letting me escape back then? Now I'm here!"

Zhao Wuji thought so in his heart.

At this time, a tall mansion appeared in his eyes.

There are several guards guarding the left and right sides, which is extraordinary.

Looking up, there was a deck of cards hanging on the door of the house.

There are two big gilded characters on the letter, Taifu!

There is no doubt that this is the mansion where Titan lives.

Zhao Wuji paused slightly.

Crunch!

Just at this moment, the closed door suddenly opened.

Zhao Wuji saw a young man who looked like an iron tower walking out of it.

"Master!"

When the guards on both sides saw this, they immediately bowed in greeting.

It's just that the young man didn't seem to see them, but looked at Zhao Wuji.

Suddenly, he frowned.

"Where do beggars come from and want food to come to our door?"

"Go, go, go stay where it's cool."

The tower-like young man waved his hands in disgust.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji was indeed very embarrassed.

His clothes were ragged and his hair was unkempt. He had no time to change or take care of himself after escaping from the Star Forest. He does look a lot like a beggar.

"hehe."

Zhao Wuji looked at the young man from the Iron Tower and suddenly smiled: "They call you Young Master, are you from Tai Mansion?"

"You're blind, don't you even recognize Master Tailong?"

Before the young man from the Iron Tower could speak, the guards at the side had already scolded him.

Zhao Wuji ignored the guards, looked at Tai Long and asked, "What does Titan have to do with you?"

"If you have some knowledge, that's my father."

Tai Lung was at a loss for words midway through his words.

He realized something was wrong.

You must know that his grandfather rarely appears in the public eye. It is not easy for this beggar to call him a titan!

"Are you here to see my grandpa?" Tai Long asked subconsciously, his expression becoming nervous involuntarily.

"Not bad." Zhao Wuji smiled.

Somehow, Tyrone thought this smile looked a little scary.

It seemed like something bad was going to happen.

"Then just wait, I'll call you." He said and was about to walk into the mansion.

"etc."

Zhao Wuji called out to him, "I have a gift for your grandpa."

"What?" Tai Long was startled, then waved his hand quickly and said, "You're welcome, just forget about the gift."

"No, this is what I want."

Zhao Wuji said as he took a step forward, directly crossing the distance between the two of them, and came to Tai Long.

"What do you want to do?"

Tai Long panicked instantly. He was able to determine in an instant that the strength of the person coming was far beyond what he could resist.

"No!" He suddenly let out a terrified cry.

Because, when he saw the short but tall sloppy man, he slapped him.

"Stop!" Seeing that the man was unmoved, he shouted in horror again.

But Zhao Wuji had already whipped it down hard. Tai Lung couldn't dodge at all.

"Pop."

Zhao Wuji fired his bow left and right and slapped Tailong twice.

"If you hit me, you, a senior in the soul master world, will lose your face?"

"Let's talk about the meeting gift for my grandpa, why are you slapping me?"

Tai Lung's body was shaking.

Shivering and cold.

"I will treat him the same way he treated me back then. There is nothing wrong with that."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuji ignored Tai Tan and instead rubbed his wrists, saying with some lingering thoughts: "It turns out that it's so fun to bully a small one with a big one. No wonder the old orangutan is so keen on this matter."

"you"

Subconsciously, Tailong shivered and took several steps back.

He was afraid that Zhao Wuji would slap him again on a whim.

Looking around again, a group of guards were frightened and retreated further away.

Helpless and helpless.

"Wow"

Tai Lung couldn't hold it in any longer, and tears flowed down his face.

He was broken inside.

"Crack."

At this moment, a letter was thrown in his face by Zhao Wuji.

"Go tell your grandpa that I'm waiting for him in the woods outside the city."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he turned and left.

Outside the city, in the woods?

Tai Tan was stunned. When he looked at the envelope, there were only four big words on it: 'Come here! ’

"This should be a declaration of war, right?"

He couldn't help it.

Of course, he only dared to show such an expression after confirming that Zhao Wuji was far away.

"Who dares to act wild in front of our clan?"

Suddenly, roars came from the mansion, and a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Tai Lung walked out,

A pair of big copper bell eyes, widened. Looking back and forth.

Tai Lung also noticed a panicked guard following behind him. Apparently the guard was clever and quietly returned to the mansion to recruit reinforcements after realizing that the situation was not good.

"Stop looking, everyone is gone."

Tai Lung said angrily.

gone? Tai Nuo was startled, and when he looked at Tai Long, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Son, your face."

His voice was full of anger, and his eyes were about to burst out with fire.

"Stop being so surprised. Can't you tell if you were beaten?"

Tai Lung said angrily.

"Damn it!"

Tylenol clenched his fists and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Where did that damn guy go? Since you are no match for him, dad will kill him for you."

Tai Long thought for a while and pointed in a direction, "Over there, they say they are going outside the city. If you take action too late, they will disappear."

"I will capture him even if I go to heaven or to earth."

After Tylenol finished speaking, he turned around and ran after Zhao Wuji in the direction he was walking.

However, just after taking two steps, Tailong's faint voice came from behind him:

"I almost forgot to mention, that man gave me the feeling of facing an old man."

Old man?

Contra?

The Tylenol stood there as if it had been cast a restraining spell, but my heart was very uneasy.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't be a Contra opponent!

If you really fight that person, either the other person will hammer you to death, or you will be hammered to death by the other person. Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Young man, this kid is trying to trick me. I didn't tell you such an important thing earlier."

Tainuo slowly turned around and looked at Tailong speechlessly for a long time.

He was restraining himself from the urge to beat this traitor to death.

"Tailong, what did I teach your father before? Be calm when big things happen, and be calm when things go wrong."

"I think your grandfather can handle this matter better."

With that said, he came to Tai Long and pulled Tai Long into the mansion without any explanation.

After a while.

In the pavilion deep in the mansion, the silver-haired and majestic Tai Tan smashed the bluestone table in the pavilion with a wave of his hand.

But even so, he still felt dissatisfied, so he tore up the letter in his hand and threw it all over the sky.

"Huhu."

His chest was rising and falling like a bellows, and he was obviously very angry.

"Well, you Zhao Wuji, you were lucky enough to escape with your life back then. I don't know where to find a place to survive, but you actually dare to come and dance in front of me!?"

"I would like to see how you have improved after so many years."

There was a coldness in his voice, which made Tylenol and Tai Lung who were waiting aside shiver.

They couldn't remember how long it had been since the old man was so angry.

"Grandpa, do you really want to go outside the city for an appointment? The other party is most likely a Titled Douluo, which may be very detrimental to you."

Although Tai Lung was afraid of the Titan at this time, he couldn't help but tried to dissuade him.

"Not good for me?"

Hearing the sound, Tai Tan was startled at first, then sneered: "My child, you are ignorant, I don't blame you. But how could Zhao Wuji be so virtuous that he could be unfavorable to me? Back then I could hunt him down like a lost dog, and I can do the same now. "

"Is it okay even if the opponent is Contra?" Tai Lung asked again.

He wanted to remind Titan to be careful. Even if the opponent was weak before, he is now a Contra. He is a player on the same level as the Titans.

"Contra? Just him? Ha."

Tai Tan heard the implication of Tai Long's words and sneered disdainfully: "Don't be frightened by the so-called Fudo Ming King. In fact, Zhao Wuji is probably useless."

Wasted?

Tylenol and Tyrone looked puzzled.

"Contra souls are also divided into strong and weak ones. You may not know that although Zhao Wuji's soul ring ratio is good, his soul skills are not good. A powerful offensive soul master does not choose soul rings that enhance his own strength and attack. , try your best to develop your martial soul talents.

Instead, he chose functional soul skills such as tracking and positioning, or gravitational pull, which completely put the cart before the horse. It was a waste of a martial spirit like the powerful Vajra Bear. "

Tai Tan said with a disdainful sneer: "Let me ask you, we are both powerful soul masters, but the opponent's soul power is not as high as mine, and his soul skills are not as strong as mine. Can I lose?"

"impossible!"

"Even if you want to lose, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

Suddenly, Tylenol, Tyrone shook his head like a rattle.

"Isn't that right?"

Tai Tan smiled slightly and said to the father and son in front of him: "Let's go, you guys come with me and take a good look at how I deal with that guy. How he treated Tai Lung before, I asked him to pay back double, no, ten times. !”

"It's all up to grandpa!"

Tai Lung was excited when he heard the sound.

When Zhao Wuji was defeated, he vowed to break the opponent's limbs first!

the other side.

Wuhun City, in a small shop.

Qianjun Douluo's hair was useless, his clothes were billowing, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura that no one could ignore.

Demon-Conquering Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo both stared closely at Qianjun Douluo.

Only Lin Xiao looked calm.

In his opinion, this is inevitable.

I have to say that Qianjun Douluo was extremely lucky today.

Not to mention things like wild strawberries and destiny coins. Only four proficiency capsules were opened, which allowed Qianjun Douluo to gain a lot of insights into the use of soul skills and realms.

It can be said that this allowed him to break through to level 97 and the bottleneck disappeared.

In addition, Qianjun Douluo also received an even more precious upgrade scroll, which saved him several years of condensing soul power.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo's posture was a breakthrough!

Click!

Just when Lin Xiao was feeling bored, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Qianjun Douluo was like an erupting volcano, with an aura far beyond what he had ever seen before!

This is normal, after all, the gap between each small realm after Titled Douluo is huge.

Not to mention the gap between level ninety-six and level ninety-seven!

Such a big vision is not excessive.

"Brother, brother, you really made a breakthrough!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo's eyes turned red with excitement. Level ninety-seven, before the jar shop appeared, it was already their lifelong pursuit.

Now, it can be said that the dream is within sight.

"Hahaha, yes, I never thought that I, Qianjun, would reach level ninety-seven one day!"

"My long-cherished wish has finally come true, so happy!"

Qianjun Douluo laughed excitedly.

The scene that I have imagined countless times has come true today, how can I be dissatisfied?

Today’s jar is worth it!

Even the word "bloody profit" is not enough to describe his excited heart.

On the other hand, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked stunned and shocked.

"Have you really broken through level ninety-seven? Just a few small capsules and a piece of torn paper can create a level ninety-seven titled Douluo?"

"It's so off the mark!"

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