Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 67 Fengling: Who is Yan Shaozhe?Ye Xishui: Go on.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, mixed with a faint mist of blood.

"Elder!"

In the ruins, countless Noumenon Sect disciples, with red eyes, were being held down by the elders and senior brothers around them, but the people holding them down could hardly help but rush forward.

Although Elder Liu made a huge mistake in this disaster, he was also a member of their Noumenon Sect!
"Calm down, Senior Brother, calm down, you know why Elder Liu went out!"

The inner eldest brother's hair was messy, his teeth were clenching, and his whole body was exuding terrifying fluctuations in soul power. He was being hugged tightly by his disciples, including several people who worked with Huo Yuhao at the time.

After several struggles, he panted heavily and finally slowly stopped. His hands gripped the ground deeply until blood dripped and his flesh was blurred.

"Remember the faces of these people clearly. When the young sect master and the others come back, we will eat their flesh and drink their blood!!!"

After a while, the senior brother from the inner sect squeezed out a few words from his throat.

Like the roar of a wild animal.

The others nodded silently.

"It's so sad. Should I say that you overestimate your own abilities, or that you don't know what is good and what is good? How many percent of your combat power do you still have left under the Lost Soul Poison? Contra? Or Soul Saint?"

The scar-faced elder walked over step by step, shaking his head, looking at Elder Liu who was coughing up blood, and was amazed.

He glanced at the unresponsive surroundings, pinched Elder Liu's chin, and said contemptuously: "Look, this is the Noumenon Sect that is united and claims that no one will give up. You have become like this, and there is no one." Isn’t it ironic that people come out to help you?”

"I see that, you guys don't live up to your reputation."

"puff!"

Before he could finish speaking, a large mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat on his face.

"you wanna die!"

Scarface was furious, wiped it randomly a few times, and then stretched out his hand to strangle Elder Liu's neck!

"Ahem. You, you have been in the Noumenon Sect for more than ten years. I ahem, I thought you really understood the Noumenon Sect. Now it seems ahem, a villain is a villain, a coward, and only takes advantage of... When the sect master and the young sect master are away."

Elder Liu breathed hard, but a mocking smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

"It's precisely because... ahem, precisely because we are family members that they will not let me sacrifice in vain. It is precisely because we are family members that you have a chance to succeed."

boom--!
It seemed that Elder Liu's somewhat proud smile stung him, and Scarface slammed him into the gravel.

The latter fainted on the verge of death.

"Do you think that the return of Du BuShu and Du BiShu can change everything? This time, the Dragon King personally ordered it, and the Supreme Leader led the team. Not to mention that Du BuShu is half dead now. Even if the two of them are in full bloom, how can they be the Supreme Leader? Opponent?"

"This time, we are sure to win against Huo Yuhao!"

He seemed to be saying it to Elder Liu, and he seemed to be saying it to himself.

The life of the Noumenon Sect may not be so extravagant and licentious, nor can one act wantonly.

But you can have a good sleep every day.

You can safely leave your back to your own people.

This is something that is basically impossible to exist in Holy Spirit Religion.

For a few moments, Scarface thought that he was Elder Ma and a member of the Noumenon Sect.

It seems like living like this wouldn’t be a bad idea?
Until that little brat showed up.

Until the church received the news from him that the Dragon King took a fancy to him and wanted to make him a holy son.

Everything changed.It's really sad. Even if that kid was made the young sect master, the poor guy in front of him chose to believe in himself at the first moment.

family?
A guy like me probably doesn’t deserve to have a family, right?
Scarface smiled vaguely and stood up slowly. When facing the old man with the black sword, the expression on his face had regained its cold twist.

"Why not kill him? We only need Huo Yuhao. Now it seems that that guy is indeed not in the sect."

The eyes of the black sword old man Yin Jiu turned to Elder Liu whose chest was rising slightly, and he showed a terrifying smile.

"Nightmare, do you have feelings for this place?"

As he spoke, he used the black giant sword to draw on Elder Liu's chest, as if he was choosing a suitable place to strike, but his eyes were fixed on the scarred face known as the Nightmare.

"Stop fucking farting!"

The Nightmare sneered and turned around without hesitation.

"You Ming, you are right. I originally wanted to keep the spirit he used to defeat the Holy Son, but since you can do it for me, it doesn't matter if you kill him. I will report it to the Supreme Leader, and you will be responsible for educating the Holy Son. "

Hearing this, the old man with the giant sword, also known as You Ming, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, I didn't want to kill him, and there's no need to alarm the Supreme Being with this kind of thing. Leader!"

Behind the evil soul master, on a mountain peak.

Two slim figures in black robes were listening to reports from their subordinates.

"Your Majesty, Supreme Cult Leader, and Deputy Cult Leader, Huo Yuhao's mother has not been found."

It's just that this obviously important-sounding news didn't seem to attract the attention of the two of them.

They were talking about something as if no one was around.

"Girl Ling, tell me, do you know Yan Shaozhe?"

The plump woman in black robe wore a cyan veil, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face and extremely mature charm, which made the subordinate's face turn red and he could only peek secretly.

The other person in black robes whom he called Ling Yatou was the gray-eyed woman who was looking at Yan Shaozhe. She shook her head in a panic at this moment and said, "Supreme Leader, Shrek and I have nothing to do with each other." , this person, this person, this is also the first time I’ve seen him.”

However, under the narrow gaze of the Supreme Leader, Fengling's voice became softer and softer, and her pretty face turned red rarely.

"I've seen it, I've seen it once."

"Ok?"

"Oh, let's get along. We've been together for a while. Your Majesty, the Supreme Leader, you must not tell Zhong Liwu. I haven't told him anything."

The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground was already covered in cold sweat.

what?
The deputy leader actually got along with Shrek's dean? ?

This, this, this, this, is this what I can hear?
I always feel like my life is in danger if I keep listening to it!

"Ahem, then my subordinate will resign first. Ah!!"

After the bloody light flashed, there was only a dark stain on the ground.

He didn't react slowly, but it was still too late.

Under the black robe, the jade-white palm slowly retracted. Ye Xishui's expression and movements did not change, as if he had crushed a small insect to death.

Her charming red lips were raised, her eyebrows were curved, and she was filled with a charming smile.

"Girl Ling, go on and tell me how you met Yan Shaozhe and what happened. Don't miss out even a single detail~"

(End of this chapter)