Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

"Today's news! Today's news! Come and listen to it!"

"Big news! Big news! Wuhun City was severely damaged by an unknown force yesterday, and the Pope is furious!"

"Listen!"

"..."

Tang Hao, who had changed his appearance, sat in the restaurant, listening to the voice of a child buying newspapers downstairs. His brows were slightly frowned, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Wuhun City was attacked?
What a joy!
Hahaha!
The waiter observed his expression and immediately added, "Sir, in addition to these meals, would you like today's special edition newspaper? You seem quite interested."

Tang Hao nodded, his voice a little low, "Give me one."

In just a few minutes, a brand new newspaper was brought over. Tang Hao rubbed his eyes and looked at the headlines.

"Wuhun City was attacked by unknown forces, the buildings were severely damaged, and Pope Bibi Dong was furious."

There is also a blurry photo below, which shows that a certain part of the wall of Wuhun City was indeed damaged, but it was far less exaggerated than the children downstairs shouted, and it did not seriously damage the foundation of Wuhun City.

Tang Hao showed a barely perceptible smile, and was secretly delighted: "It seems that someone is also dissatisfied with what the Spirit Hall has done and dares to take action against them."

The power of this attack is at the level of a Titled Douluo!
You know, Wuhun City is the core of Wuhun Hall, where countless masters and strong men gather, and the defense is even more indestructible. However, this attack directly broke through the city wall, leaving a huge loophole in Wuhun Hall's defense system. This situation is simply unheard of, and people can't help but sigh at the strength of the attacker.

More importantly, this was not just a simple attack, but also a naked provocation and insult to the Spirit Hall. In the Spirit City, someone actually dared to openly challenge the authority of the Spirit Hall, which was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face to the Spirit Hall.

This attack was by no means accidental; there must be deeper reasons and motives behind it.

As for Tang Hao, seeing this news, he was secretly happy. After all, ever since Ah Yin's death, he had been full of hatred towards the Spirit Hall, and now seeing the Spirit Hall being beaten so badly, he was naturally very happy.

At this moment, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face, which was carved by the years, and his eyes were shining with excitement and anticipation.

Tang Hao folded the newspaper and put it aside, continuing to enjoy his wine. Although he looked calm on the surface, deep down in his heart he had already begun to think about his next plan.

This sudden news surprised him, but also brought new opportunities to many forces.

Presumably, Wuhun City is in chaos now, right?

Tang Hao was secretly happy in his heart. He imagined the expressions of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue at that moment, and he found it very interesting.

"When Pope Bibi Dong learned that Spirit City was attacked, she was furious and ordered a full investigation into the matter. The masters of Spirit Hall searched everywhere for clues, hoping to find the perpetrator and punish him severely."

These words echoed in Tang Hao's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
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At the same time, in other parts of Douluo Continent, various forces were also paying close attention to the movements of Wuhun City.

After all, as one of the most powerful forces on the continent, every move of the Spirit Hall could affect the entire continent. Now that the Spirit City was attacked, it would inevitably cause a series of chain reactions.

And all this is just the beginning.

Tiandou Palace
Qian Renxue sat at the desk, supporting her chin with her hands, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

She asked in a low voice: "What's the impact? Was last night's show real?" As she spoke, she stroked the new memorial on the desk, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Aunt Ning, who was standing at the side, nodded slightly and replied respectfully: "The people arranged by the major sects have already sent back the news, which is similar to what you expected, young lady."

Hearing this answer, Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

Then, she slowly stood up and gently pushed open the door of the study. At the moment she pushed the door, her figure changed from Qian Renxue back to Xue Qinghe. And Aunt Ning, who was originally in the study, disappeared as if she had vanished out of thin air.

When the guard saw him coming out, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, Sect Master Ning just arrived and we haven't had time to report yet."

Xue Qinghe nodded, looked forward, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealed a gentle smile, and said: "Teacher, come in quickly."

Ning Fengzhi looked a little tired, but his eyes were still sharp. He saluted to Xue Qinghe and said, "Your Majesty."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, and said, "Teacher, you don't have to be so polite."

Ning Fengzhi smiled at him, "Your Majesty is thoughtful."

As they walked into the study, the palace maid immediately brought out tea and placed it on the table. Xue Qinghe glanced at her and she tactfully walked out.

Xue Qinghe smiled meaningfully, "Teacher, you are so anxious, I think it's because of the attack on Wuhun City last night?"

Ning Fengzhi sat down and nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "I wonder what your majesty thinks of what happened in Wuhun City last night?"

Xue Qinghe touched his chin, thought for a moment and replied: "The Spirit Hall suffered a heavy blow this time, which may not be a bad thing for us."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and continued to ask: "Then how do you think we should deal with it?"

Xue Qinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Of course we should take this opportunity to develop our own strength, but we should also be careful of the counterattack of the Spirit Hall."

Ning Fengzhi frowned, pondered for a moment, and sighed slightly, "Your Majesty, this is really strange. The most important thing for a city is the moat and the city wall, both of which serve to defend against foreign enemies."

There was worry in his eyes and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"We all know that Xueyan Pavilion's headquarters is in Wuhun City. And Wuhun City's level of development is even higher than that of Tiandou and Xingluo. Who, or what force, would be stupid enough to attack the wall of Wuhun City?"

His frown deepened.

"Moreover, Wuhun City is guarded by many powerful warriors. Not to mention Pope Bibi Dong and Young Master Qian Renxue, the once famous Angel Douluo are all in Pope Mountain."

Ning Fengzhi's tone became heavy.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows. Ning Fengzhi was indeed Ning Fengzhi. No matter what the matter was, he would always suspect something.

"Your Majesty, who could be the one attacking them this time? Who could attack Wuhun City under the noses of so many Title Douluo? We will find out with a little elimination..."

"No one can do that." (End of this chapter)