Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 188 The action begins

Two days later, at dawn
Outside the mansion in the south of the city, the Po clan has gathered a group of murderous strong men wearing the law enforcement robes of the Spirit Hall. There are not too many people, about fifty or so, but they are all the elite of the Po and Yu clans.

Yang Wudi, Yang Wutian, and Niu Gao were also among them. Yali also arranged the follow-up work of the Spirit Hall and was taken here by Yun Ming.

It has to be said that Yali is indeed the type that would be liked by the old man. Of course, it may also be because Yali, a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, stands on the same side as them and her former subordinates. Yang Wudi cannot say that he is very satisfied with Yali, the future granddaughter-in-law, but he doesn't hate her either.

Seeing that everyone was present, Yang Wutan gave an order.

"set off!"

"First stop, the city of Munster."

After receiving the order, everyone mounted their horses and galloped towards their destination.

Yali and Yun Ming were also riding horses and following the team, but they were wearing casual clothes.

Looking at the murderous figures in front of her, Yali asked Yun Ming.

"Do we really have to kill them one by one like this? The noise will be so loud that it will alert the enemy! And then there will probably be more variables."

Yun Ming shook his head and thought about how Yang Wudi, Yang Wutan and Niu Gao discussed their plan two days ago, and said calmly.

"Maybe grandpa and the others just want to alert the enemy! They may think that simple death is too kind to them."

"Those people have lived in peace for so many years. Let them realize that death is approaching, struggle, and finally die in vain. Perhaps this is what grandpa and his team want."

Perhaps it was because these people had the blood of the Poyi clan on their hands, or perhaps it was because the Haotian Sect exterminated the clan too quickly, not allowing them enough to vent their emotions, and so they transferred their emotions to these people. In the past two days, Yang Wudi and Yang Wutan felt more violent than before.

Yali could understand it, but couldn't quite accept it.

Although she didn't know how many evil soul masters she had killed because of Yun Ming before she died in her previous life, she felt that this cat-and-mouse-like way of killing was still quite bad, and if the situation escalated, it might cause chaos and hurt others.

Yun Ming looked at Yali, who was showing signs of angelic heart breaking out again, and spoke out.

"Don't worry. Although I can't persuade Grandpa to give up, I have already made it clear to them that this cat-and-mouse game will not affect innocent people, including their families."

"I'll be watching the whole time."

The purpose of having people from both clans wear Spirit Hall robes was to minimize disturbances and to make it easier to define the incident as an 'insect control operation' within the Spirit Hall.

Seeing Yun Ming say this, Yali had no choice but to nod, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen.

Two hours later, Yun Ming and his party arrived at the end of the avenue where the Wuhun Sub-Hall of Münster City was located in a mighty procession.

The two guards at the gate saw their own people coming from a distance with murderous intent and iron-blooded temperament, and one of them hurriedly ran into the hall to inform the hall master.

At this time, it was on the top floor of the Wuhun Sub-Palace, the Palace Master's office.

A slightly fat middle-aged man in a clergyman's robe was sitting in the main seat, carefully appreciating the deep-sea night-shining pearl he had just received yesterday. While appreciating it, the man was also amazed.

"Good baby! It really is a good baby!"

"Wendel is indeed a friend, we can get along well."

This person is Clifford, the master of the Wuhun Hall of Minster City.

At the beginning, he made great contributions in the "Battle to Defend the Former Emperor" launched by the Pope, killing several powerful people from the four clans, including Yang Wutian's sister. Due to his outstanding military achievements, he was quickly promoted to the deputy hall master of the Wuhun Hall in Munster City after the war. Six years ago, after he overthrew the previous hall master, he successfully succeeded to the throne and officially became a local tyrant.

He doesn't have many bad habits on weekdays, he just likes to be a collector of treasures and money. But the members of the Spirit Hall are essentially clergymen, and they have a high status on the mainland, but their income can only be said to be mediocre. It is definitely unrealistic to rely on salary to be a collector, so! He came up with the idea of ​​using his identity as the hall master.

Using the excuse of a fallen soul master, he confiscated the property of a wealthy merchant in the city and wiped out the family. He then said that the Spirit Hall was short of funds and that killing bandits was difficult, and hinted at those forces in the city that he could control to make money, in the form of protection fees.

Seeing how ruthless Clifford was, and thinking of his overwhelming power, those small forces had no choice but to endure and pay tribute.

The only good thing about Clifford was that he followed the rules and didn't mess around. After those who paid tribute had finished, he would not add any extra fees, and as long as they didn't talk nonsense and resisted, he would not kill them. He had someone above him, who intercepted the news a few times and made an example of him a warning to others, and then they became quiet.

Although some family properties were lost and houses were sold during these six years, they did not act recklessly and at least they are still alive.

As for the other families in the city who were not afraid of Clifford's power, they saw that this man was quite sensible and easy to talk to, so they turned a blind eye and did not interfere. After all, they were not the ones being exploited, and if someone else was more serious, they would have some things difficult to do.

But halfway through the appreciation, Clifford suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves and the neighing of horses outside. Before he could check the situation, there was a hurried knock on the door.

Clifford frowned.

"Enter!"

The guard came in and bowed to report.

"Palace Master, there is a team of Holy Judge Knights outside our palace gate, and they will soon be at the palace gate."

Hearing the word "holy judgement", his heart skipped a beat, wondering if he had been exposed. But he thought that no news had been sent to him from above, and there had been no movement in the city in recent days. Moreover, the holy judgement knights were the elite of Wuhun City, so they were probably not here to look for him.

Clifford quickly calmed himself down, put away the Deep Sea Night Pearl, straightened his clothes, and then ordered the guards to quickly gather the people in the hall to welcome him.

The guard was ordered to go down and give the message.

When Yun Ming and his party arrived at the palace gate, Clifford had already led the people in the palace downstairs to greet them.

Seeing Yun Ming and Ya Li in casual clothes, Clifford knew who they were and stepped forward to bow and greet them.

"I am the Master of the Wuhun Palace of Munster City, Clifford, and I am honored to meet the Saint!"

Yali had been to this city before and met Clifford once. She was just passing by and didn't stay for too long, so she didn't give the people in this city a chance to report her. I didn't expect that this seemingly kind-looking palace master would be such a ruthless person. You can't judge a person by his appearance!

When the others saw that the person coming was the saint, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

After Yali hummed, Yun Ming spoke.

"Are you Clifford?"

Although Clifford didn't know who the visitor was, but seeing that Yun Ming was traveling with Yali, he thought that he was the young master of the big boss in Wuhun City, and he also replied respectfully.

"In reply to your question, sir, I am Clifford."

After getting the confirmation, Yang Wutan couldn't wait any longer. He slapped the horse's back, and the soul power in his body surged. The Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his right hand, and he stabbed at Clifford.

Yang Wutian's attack caught everyone off guard, and Clifford was also a little confused, but when he saw the familiar martial spirit in Yang Wutian's hand, he cried out in surprise.

“Soul-breaking Spear!”

But Yang Wutian came suddenly, and his move was too fast, so Clifford could only dodge sideways, but the Soul-Breaking Spear still pierced his shoulder.
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