Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 97: Ruthless Man, Hu Yanzhen
The moment Lan Minghua appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect fell into silence.

His lazy posture and casual tone seemed to show that he didn't take the forces on the mainland seriously.

However, everyone was afraid of Lan Ming's strength. Those who were dissatisfied just now didn't even dare to fart.

After all, a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow, and they dare not offend a ruthless person who can kill a Titled Douluo easily.

However, some people were still very excited.

"Lan Minghua, you are finally here!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Tang San's eyes. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

Lan Minghua sensed hostility and discovered Tang San's location in an instant.

A faint smile played on her lips, completely ignoring him, ignoring everyone.

Accompanying Oscar and the other three, he walked towards the empty seats in a carefree manner.

This action showed no regard for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at all, and Bone Douluo and the others were furious.

However, they knew very well that now was not the best time to take action against Lan Minghua.

"Let him be arrogant for a while. When the exchange competition starts, I will make him lose face."

Tang San is one of the protagonists of this banquet. If Lan Minghua does not give face to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he is not giving him face.

But he had no choice but to hold it in.

However, there are always some people who are not afraid of death and want to show themselves in front of certain people.

Hu Yanzhen is one of them.

"Humph, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is truly a coward. They dared not say a word even when being bullied. How dare they claim to be one of the seven great sects?"

Tianxiang Huyan Zhen is the leader of the Xiangjia Sect, one of the seven major sects, and is also a level 86 Soul Douluo (the Continental Advanced Elite Soul Master Competition was held more than a year later, and Huyan Zhen was level 87 at that time).

Although he is only a level 86 Soul Douluo, he possesses a defensive power that is not inferior to that of an ordinary Titled Douluo.

When Ju Douluo, who was standing by, heard this, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

"Damn man, just to show off, he actually wants to die. Forget it, I've already warned him, since he wants to die, let him die."

He immediately closed his eyes and ignored everyone.

Hu Yanzhen was delighted to find that Ju Douluo did not hinder him.

"His Majesty Ju Douluo didn't say anything, so he acquiesced to my words. If I can teach Lan Minghua a lesson, wouldn't it be possible to enhance the reputation of my Elephant Armor Sect and suppress the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

Lan Minghua's deeds were indeed horrifying, and even if they were spread by the Spirit Hall themselves, they might not be accurate.

What you hear with your ears may not be true, but what you see with your eyes must be true. This is Hu Yanzhen’s idea.

"My defense is not inferior to that of an average Titled Douluo. Even if Lan Minghua really has that strength, he can't kill me with one move. Let me see if you have that strength!"

Hu Yan was shocked, and his body as big as a mountain of flesh jumped up, like an iron ball falling from a high place, blocking Lan Minghua's way with a bang.

Lan Minghua waved his hand unhappily to disperse the smoke and dust, looking at the person blocking his way with confusion: "Hey, there really are people who are not afraid of death?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, an old man with dark skin, eyes like copper bells, and white hair and beard stood in front of him.

Seeing this person's appearance, Lan Minghua immediately knew the answer in his mind: "No wonder, it turns out to be the ruthless man with the sea cucumber trident on his head, Tian Xiang Hu Yanzhen."

When Tang San saw this scene, a hint of joy flashed across his face.

He could tolerate it for a while, but he didn't want to see Lan Minghua continue to be arrogant.

Seeing this, Bone Douluo shook his head and said, "That old fellow Hu Yanzhen is going crazy. Today is Rongrong's big day. I hope he doesn't die in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Jian Douluo remained silent. Lan Minghua now gave him an increasingly unfathomable feeling.

If you offend him, the banquet will not continue.

On the field, two figures, one big and one small, were facing each other.

Lan Minghua's height was only about 1.7 to 1.8 meters at most, while Huyan Zhen was a full two and a half meters tall.

Judging from the appearance, Hu Yanzhen does give people a greater sense of oppression than Lan Minghua.

Everyone present was eagerly anticipating what would happen next. One was a veteran, the other a rising star. The battle between the old and the new was more than enough to make them fully appreciate the price of admission.

Hu Yanzhen looked at the battered Lan Minghua with a disdainful smile on his face and sneered, "You're so arrogant! You've kept us waiting!"

Lan Minghua still had a dead look on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything. He rubbed his stomach and said, "If you have to fart, do it now. I'm still waiting for the feast."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

The words that showed that Hu Yanzhen was not taken seriously at all caused everyone present to gasp in shock.

As for the protagonist, Hu Yanzhen, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"Boy, you dare to ignore me, I think you are looking for death!"

He was originally thinking about finding a reason to take action, but now he no longer needs to find any reason.

In an instant, his martial spirit possessed him, and his entire body was covered with a layer of scales that sparkled with diamond light.

That is exactly the characteristic of Hu Yanzhen's martial soul, the Diamond Mammoth.

"Boy, pay the price for your arrogance!"

He stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and the next moment his bulky body shot out like a cannonball.

The distance was not far to begin with, but he instantly appeared in front of Lan Minghua.

He raised his fist as big as a casserole and smashed it hard on Lan Minghua's head, being ruthless.

There was excitement in the eyes of everyone present, and they all wanted to see a good show before the meal started.

"What the hell?"

Lan Minghua didn't expect Hu Yanzhen to break through the defense and launch an attack directly. He could only say that he was worthy of being the most stubborn person in Douluo Continent.

However, he didn't want to be looked at like a monkey, so he pulled out his right hand and slapped Hu Yanzhen in the face at an even faster speed.

Huyan Zhen didn't feel any soul power fluctuation and didn't take the slap seriously at all.

Anyway, my face is covered with diamond scales, so I think it is enough to block it.

As long as his fist hit Lan Minghua's head and he could exchange injury for injury, he would definitely not lose out.

However, he had miscalculated one thing from the beginning to the end.

That is Lan Minghua’s strength.

The moment Lan Minghua's slap landed on Huyan Zhen's face, the seemingly indestructible diamond scales shattered.

The next moment, ripples appeared on the old man's face, and teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Hu Yanzhen's head rotated twice clockwise under the slap.

Then, the heavy body felt an irresistible force and began to spin at high speed in the air like a gyroscope.

With a series of crackling sounds, Hu Yanzhen's bones burst, blood spilled all over the ground, and his whole body was strangely twisted into a pretzel.

With a loud bang, it fell directly to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Hu Yanzhen, the leader of Xiangjia Sect, died.

The people present widened their eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

A dignified level 86 defensive soul master was killed by Lan Minghua with a slap.

Oscar saw this scene, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Master, this is also a happy day for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Wouldn't it be bad if you let this big guy bleed on the spot?"

Lan Minghua rolled his eyes and walked towards the empty seat.

Then he spoke in a calm tone. Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could hear it.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Seeing blood is red, and it's a sign of great joy. What's wrong with that? Hurry up and get ready. I haven't eaten anything today."

(End of this chapter)