I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 72 If Others Doubt You, You'd Better Really Have the Ability to Do So

The crowd fell into silence.

They stared in amazement at Su Chen's blatant confusion of right and wrong, but could not say anything.

"Asshole, Du Wudi is obviously..."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned red, but before he could finish his words, someone covered his mouth and took him away.

With the sound of "woooo" as he struggled, Ye Zhiqiu disappeared into the crowd.

"Your name is Du Wudi, right?"

The silver-haired boy asked.

The latter nodded blankly.

Ye Zhiqiu, the nightmare in his heart, the man who could even decide the death of their sect with a single word, actually had his future decided by just a few words from the young man in front of him.

Even in front of him, he wantonly rewrote the facts.

But all Ye Zhiqiu could do was to make excuses and feel helpless and furious.

Ants.

These two words flashed through his mind.

In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, he was an ant, and in front of this young man, Ye Zhiqiu was also an ant.

"Listen carefully."

Su Chen glanced at the crowd and raised his voice several degrees.

"If others suspect that you are arrogant, overbearing, ruthless, or even have the final say..."

His eyes turned cold instantly, and those who saw him were overwhelmed by his aura and involuntarily took two steps back.

"Then you'd better be able to do it."

After saying that, the young man waved his hand, signaling Du Wudi to follow. The crowd automatically made way for him, and the eyes they looked at him were filled with fear.

At the last moment, Su Chen looked back in a certain direction and revealed an unfathomable smile.

"He, why does he have the right to be so arrogant!!!"

Davis clenched his fists, his face flushed, and he pounded the table angrily.

"The Spirit Hall is clearly, clearly surrounded by enemies, yet he actually, he actually..."

Thinking back to the boy's domineering look and those words, he felt uncontrollable anger and a hint of jealousy that he himself did not even notice.

"Your Highness, he has the capital."

The waiter sighed and said, "Moreover, it seems that we need to reconsider whether the Spirit Hall is as strong on the outside but weak on the inside as the rumors say."

"Humph! I won't!"

Davis looked fiercely at the direction where the boy left.
"Go find those two people and continue to spread this kind of talk among the crowd. I don't believe he can bump into them every time!"

However, unexpectedly, the waiter who had always treated him with great respect shook his head.

"Your Highness, he has discovered us."

"Not interrogating or questioning the spy is to give me and other forces the last bit of respectability."

He recalled the boy's last meaningful look and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

What a horrible young man.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out how his spy was exposed, and how he and His Highness Davis were discovered.

"What? Impossible!"

The blond boy was stunned for a moment and was about to refute, but he saw the waiter's face suddenly became serious.

"Your Highness, please do not forget the purpose of coming here. You are just following His Royal Highness for a tour."

He looked at Davis, whose expression changed slightly, and bowed.

"I beg Your Highness to stop causing any more trouble. Don't forget that you are no longer the only crown prince."

Davis fell silent upon hearing this.

After a while, he snorted, "Dai Mubai? Do you think a two-year-old kid can be a threat to me?"

Having said that, the young man no longer talked about the spy.

He turned around and looked at the crowd that had been cleared by the white-robed deacon, his eyes flickering. Su Chen? Wait, I won't be outdone by you!
"Yeah, brother Davis thinks he's handsome too, right? Huhu, if others suspect you of being arrogant and overbearing, you'd better have the ability to do so, hehe!!"

“Very handsome indeed.”

Davis nodded subconsciously. After a moment, he looked at the black-haired girl who was gesticulating with shame and anger, "Zhu Zhuyun, shut up. How can he be handsome? He is just, just a little brat!!"

"Wow, wow, Brother Davis is jealous. Brother Davis is not a good boy!"

“Shut up!!”

Wuhun City Hotel, top floor luxury suite.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a carpet made of the wool of a thousand-year-old soul beast, a walking sheep, a crystal chandelier, and a sperm whale aromatherapy. It's really exaggerated enough."

The easy-going and elegant young man looked at the luxurious decoration of the suite and looked at the accompanying old man with a smile.

"Ha, everyone says that our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is luxurious and wealthy enough to rival a country, but now it seems that the Spirit Hall is the one that hides the deepest."

As he spoke, his smile gradually disappeared.

Everything he saw in Wuhun City these days made him extremely frightened.

Strict guards, extremely high discipline, perfect internal circulation, and a large number of soul masters.

Whether it is low level or mid level.

The number of soul masters belonging to the Spirit Hall is outrageous.

It can be said that the embryonic form of a country already exists here.

This reserve of power is enough to make anyone who knows the truth despair.

"I don't understand these, but I advise you not to get too close to those crazy people like Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

The old man in white shook his head.

"If things don't work out, get out of this in time. Don't forget, you are a father now."

Hearing the old man's words, Ning Fengzhi's frown relaxed a little, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I have Rongrong, so..."

That's why this thing has to be done.

Even if it fails, at least, don't let the Spirit Hall's power continue to expand.

Otherwise, in twenty years, who on this continent will be able to resist this behemoth?

"By the way, Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi suppressed his thoughts and his expression became solemn.

"Regarding that boy who has become famous, and that cultivation method, what do you think?"

A great soul master who is only six years old, a genius in theoretical research, the next generation saint of the Spirit Hall, and even has his first soul ring of a thousand years.

When all these impossible halos gather on one person, others would definitely think that this is nonsense and is meant to boost morale.

But Ning Fengzhi is different.

He would never rashly reject any information, especially since this news came from within the Spirit Hall and was showing signs of getting more and more serious.

If the kid named Su Chen is very different from the rumors, it will deal a serious blow to the morale of the Spirit Hall.

Would the Spirit Hall's top brass really make this kind of common sense mistake?

Even in such a serious situation.

"It's hard to say. I know Bibi Dong a little bit. She's definitely not someone who would do something without a purpose."

Jian Douluo frowned.

"But that cultivation method is really too incredible."

Ignore the 30% increase in level training speed.

This is something that can drive all the soul masters in the continent crazy.

"If this is true."

Ning Fengzhi walked to the window, looking at the magnificent city-state under the scorching sun and the majestic palaces above the clouds, a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes beneath his glasses.

"Then, I'm afraid nothing can stop the rise of the Spirit Hall."

(End of this chapter)