Douluo: Peerless Light.

"No more nonsense, die. Cross the line, die."

With a wave of Ji Juechen's right hand, the sharp sword intent unreservedly slashed at Feng Ling's feet, separating the soil into a very obvious sword mark.

Then he didn't speak any more, just looked at the ugly fat man in front of him coldly.

Ji Juechen was not a talkative person.

If you want him to talk to you normally, unless you can convince him first.

"You, you wait for me! If you dare to talk to me like that, I will not spare you!"

Seeing Ji Juechen's death threat, Feng Ling immediately turned around and ran away, swearing a few harsh words while running.

Ji Juechen didn't leave, just followed behind with the Tianwaiyun iron sword in his hand.

When did this guy get scared?
This is the master who looks for trouble every day.

Someone came to your door to provoke, is Ji Juechen the one who can bear it?
Even if he fought fiercely with the death knights in the demiplane of the undead every day, he couldn't stop his desire to fight.

It is his character to take the initiative.

Jing Ziyan and ten soul mentors from Pixiu Chamber of Commerce also went with him.

It was the first time to work in front of the big boss Qian Chaoguang, and it was still in front of many of his friends and classmates. They all wanted to express themselves well.

Fatty Fengling quickly ran back to the formation.

The shouts from his side and Ji Juechen were naturally heard and seen by the Chongtianmen.

At this time, including the two middle-aged men who led the team, they immediately gathered together.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

A middle-aged man headed by Chongtianmen looked at the twelve people striding forward and shouted in a deep voice, with a questioning tone in his tone.

To be honest, this middle-aged man is actually a little bit uncertain now.

There were twelve people in the other party's party, regardless of the two people in front for the time being, the ten people behind them moved neatly, walked in unison, and exuded evil spirits, and they were not easy to provoke at first glance.

As if soaking in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood all day long, people can feel the sturdy aura that wants to be substantiated before they get close.

What's more, they are all dressed in uniform, and they look like thugs carefully cultivated by a certain big force, and they are definitely not ordinary soul masters or soul mentors.

This damn fat man!
Are those eyes for venting your anger? ?
Jing Ziyan rolled her eyes and blocked Ji Juechen who was about to strike.

"The fat man called our big boss a bumpkin. What does that mean? Let's make a decision? Are you planning to apologize and compensate or go to war? If you don't give an explanation today, you all stay here."

Upon hearing the threatening words, the expressions of the two middle-aged men changed slightly, and they quickly released their martial spirits.

Both of them are soul emperors with six rings, but the ratio of soul rings is quite poor.

Among them, the soul ring combination of the person who did not speak was three yellows and three purples, and the one who asked the question just now was three yellows, two purples, and one black.

It's obviously not the first time the two have cooperated.

One of them retreated quickly, and he had already carried a soul guide cannon on his shoulder.

The soul rings on his body flickered alternately, and the fluctuation of soul power was increasing at an astonishing speed.

Another middle-aged man stood there without moving.

Amidst the clanging sound, a heavy armor appeared on his body, and a heavy shield was also in his hand.

Chongtianmen is obviously a soul engineer sect.

Apart from these two middle-aged men, everyone else also released their own soul guides, including the soul masters of the soul sect.

The Fengling fat man who was provocative and clamored earlier was also wearing heavy armor and a heavy shield.

It's just that there are only four spirit rings on his body, and he protects himself like a tortoise, for fear that others will not know that he is afraid of death.

"It seems that you are planning to go to war?"

Jing Ziyan giggled, licked her lips, and her eyes burst out with excitement.

"Brothers, copy guys."

Before the words fell, everyone activated their martial souls in unison.

As soon as Ji Juechen raised the long sword in his hand, seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, immediately enveloped his body.

The long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, and the sword was shiny and agile, as if it had its own life.

Six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, rose slowly from Jing Ziyan's feet.

She didn't wear the exclusive spirit armor that she just made two days ago, but took out a huge gun barrel similar to a rocket launcher from the storage soul guide with a frenzied face, and carried it with one hand on the shoulder.

It looks like tm Su Lie.

What was inside was not a pillar, but a terrifying eight-level custom-installed soul guide shell.

Except for Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, silver-white light burst out from the rest of them at the same time.

There was a sound of clanging metal connections, and the large pieces of soul rings radiated each other. Yellow, purple, and black were the standard equipment on their bodies.

In just an instant, all ten soul engineers were covered with gray and black full-body soul armor.

The crimson striped eyes are like ghosts, exuding a strong evil spirit.

There are already surging soul power fluctuations rising in each of the dark soul guide cannons.

With the filling in one after another of the fixed soul guide shells, this unreserved cold murderous intent has reached its peak.

"Misunderstanding, adults, misunderstanding"

Ever since Ji Juechen released his martial soul, the middle-aged man who had spoken earlier had already regretted it.

I shouldn't have been so stubborn in order to protect this silly basket-like young sect master, and insisted on fighting for that breath.

It's okay to release some martial soul?
You should have confessed earlier!

Who the hell is this offended!
Soul Sage and Soul Emperor lead the way, and the remaining ten are all five-level soul engineers at the level of Soul Kings, and all of them have the best soul ring ratio.

If I'm not mistaken, the one on her shoulder should be the eighth-level custom-installed soul guide shell! ?
Another middle-aged man was equally nervous to death.

He looked at the uniform black and gray soul tool armor on the ten soul engineers behind him, and wondered if he had seen it somewhere before.

But because I was too nervous, I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Misunderstanding? Who misunderstood you, I think you are already in a hurry to start a war." Jing Ziyan's eyes were full of temptation, "Come on, come on and launch an attack, I have been waiting for two years to fire this cannon too much!"

"My lord, you are joking."

The forehead of the middle-aged man holding the shield suddenly burst into cold sweat, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

The cannonball was about to be fired, and the group of them had to explain everything on the spot.

Fatty Fengling who was standing behind was already shivering at this moment, a wet feeling came from his crotch, and he peed his pants from the fright.

"Are you Pixiu Chamber of Commerce?"

Finally, the middle-aged man who had put down the soul cannon behind asked weakly.

He finally remembered when he had seen this unique soul armor.

It was once when he took a sect mission to Mingdu to do errands, and when he passed by the Mingdu branch of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, he saw it in the window on the first floor.

The clothes on the other party's body are obviously not for sale exclusive to Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, which are different from the version sold outside.

The Pixiu Chamber of Commerce is an upstart in the circle of soul mentors of the Sun Moon Empire in recent years.

However, relying on its strong financial resources and strength, it quickly entered the ranks of the top chambers of commerce. It is famous in the soul guide circle for its customized high-end soul guides, low-end soul guides at affordable prices, and uniquely shaped soul guide armor.

According to speculation by interested people, the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce has at least [-] five-level soul instructors who work in three shifts around the clock for [-] hours, so that it is possible to barely reach the output of their daily products.

Of course, the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce became famous in the circle of soul mentors not only because of its huge size, but because of its well-known financial resources and generous benefits.

And they can provide medium and low-level customized soul guide shells, space soul guides and feeding bottles in large quantities.

Almost every middle and low-level soul engineer who has heard of it wants to work in the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.

This middle-aged man is no exception.

But as a member of the sect, he obviously cannot join another organization.

At most, I can only pay my respects as a customer.

At that time, he just glanced at the product introduction of the foreign sales version in a hurry, and then he was dissuaded by the expensive price below.

Unexpectedly, today, these expensive soul guide armors would appear in front of him again in such a form, and even become a big killing weapon aimed at him.

The middle-aged man really wanted to kill this silly basket young sect master.

The Pixiu Chamber of Commerce is a super organization that takes both black and white and spans the three countries. If they want to kill our little Chongtianmen, why don't they just take a look?
This is simply poking a big basket!
If people want to mess with us, we don't even need to do it ourselves, just by talking about it, we can let a group of forces who want to get ahead rush to kill our property, do you know that!
And the big boss that the female soul emperor said just now
Could it be the mysterious supreme leader behind the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce?

Thinking of this, he already felt that his brain was a little lacking in oxygen, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Combined with the behavior of the mysterious helmsman who never shows his face, it must be for the sake of low profile that he does not hang the logo of the chamber of commerce.

The soul beast used to pull the cart is certainly not an ordinary ten-year soul beast. It must have used an expensive high-end item such as a breath shielder, which people like them would never see on weekdays. The breath of the beast itself.

Judging from the state, why does it look so much like a thousand-year-old demon soul horse?

The heart of the middle-aged man has completely sunk to the bottom at this time.

"Yo? There are people with knowledge? It seems that your sect is not all brainless." Jing Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "Since you recognize it, then tell me, how do you plan to die? The one you like, you can choose from three ways to die, how caring.”

Another middle-aged man holding a shield and many Chongtianmen disciples were stunned when they heard that the other party belonged to the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce.

There were even timid ones who fainted from fright.

Among them was the culprit in this matter, Fatty Fengling.

The middle-aged man who had recognized them before was about to cry, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed.

"My lord, we don't know Taishan with our eyes. Please spare our lives. We don't want to die. We will pay whatever you want us to pay. Your lord has a lot of money. I beg you to let us live."

Of course, Jing Ziyan never thought of killing them.

It's just that as a matter of fact, she and Ji Juechen always like to make things bigger.

Others don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but they are good guys, they don't think it's a big deal to pick things up.

Especially when it comes to winning games.

When the time comes to find the back account, it's better to pay more compensation, right?

In terms of maximizing benefits, these two dog skin plasters can be said to have been passed down by Qian Chaoguang.

The disciples of Chongtianmen saw that Big Brother Daitou had already knelt down, and immediately fell to his knees, begging for mercy in unison.

Bang bang bang kowtow sound endless.

At this moment, a faint voice floated over, with some impatience in it: "Alright, Ziyan, don't scare them."

This voice has been processed as soon as it is heard, and it does not sound like a human voice at all.

Moreover, not only is there a huge giant tree between the two sides, but there are also plain screens around the pergola, so it is impossible to see what is inside clearly.

Even so, the middle-aged man from Chongtianmen still knew clearly that this must be the voice of the legendary "big boss".

The big boss behind seemed to say something else, but they didn't hear clearly.

Everyone in Chongtianmen who didn't know what the other party meant was very disturbed.

Jing Ziyan sighed regretfully, and put down the thick cannon barrel containing the eight-level fixed-installed soul guide shells.

"Have you heard that? Boss is kind, please spare your life."

Hearing this, all the disciples of Chongtianmen who had not fainted from the fright raised their heads in surprise, their faces filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe and the hatred for Fengling.

"However"

Before the two leading brothers could thank them, Jing Ziyan's words made them raise their hearts in their throats again.

"You can't just let it go like this. Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes can't be escaped."

With a playful expression, Jing Ziyan raised her chin at Fengling.

"Who found it for you? Go and take revenge, everyone must take revenge."

Everyone in Chongtianmen looked at me and I looked at you, but no one knew what to do.

The other party means
Let them beat Feng Ling?
Can.
This is their Young Sect Master!

The leading middle-aged man who was the first to recognize everyone in the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce had a better understanding of the situation and immediately stood up.

He took a lot of water from the stored soul guide, and splashed it on Feng Ling with a splash.

Before the other party was fully awake, he took the martial spirit.

Gritting his teeth, he punched Feng Ling on the mouth with a bang.

He directly punched the exclamation that he hadn't had time to utter, back into his mouth.

The strength was so great that the opponent even spurted out a tooth.

While beating, the middle-aged man muttered: "Don't blame me, I'm saving your life. Don't blame me, I'm saving your life."

With such strength, it looks like a real fight.

A group of disciples next to him saw that the leader was on board, so shall we join in too?
This time without Jing Ziyan's persuasion, everyone joined the team to beat Fengling.

Even the few who had fainted from fright before were woken up to give them a lot of punches.

Revenge if you have a grudge, revenge if you have a grudge, and relieve your boredom if you don't have one.

(This chapter contains October 150-300 monthly pass plus updates)