Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 97 Hehehe, I am Yu Xiaogang

Jin Tianming looked at the items being auctioned below, a hint of boredom suddenly appeared in his eyes, then he stood up, turned around and left.

When Xu Ming saw Jin Tianming suddenly stand up and leave, he couldn't help but glance at him. After thinking for a while, he decided to ignore him.

It would be better for him to stay out of this genius's style of doing things.

Besides, the Lord of Hongchen Hall once mentioned that Jin Tianming was protected by strong men, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

Jin Tianming walked out of the box, released his mental power to sense around, and found that the previous feeling of being spied on had disappeared.

So he went to a secluded corner and summoned Moye out.

"Lord Jinlong!" Moye's figure instantly appeared in front of Jin Tianming.

Jin Tianming asked, "Mo Xie, did Yan Shaozhe just leave?"

"Yes!"

Although Moye was confused, she answered truthfully.

"Send a Titled Douluo over to stop him and beat him up!" Jin Tianming said without thinking when he heard that Yan Shaozhe had really left the auction.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie couldn't help but ask hesitantly, "Sir, is one person enough?"

Yan Shaozhe is a Super Douluo. An ordinary Titled Douluo shouldn't be able to beat this guy, right?
"One is certainly not enough, so the main body will also send someone over. Then let our people meet up with the people sent by the main body and beat him up together!" Mo Yan had long wanted to find someone to beat Yan Shaozhe up. Since she couldn't do it, she would let Jin Tianming do it for her!
Mo Yan: I was wrong! You are a good person!

"Yes!" Moye immediately took the order and left.

Seeing Mo Xie go to carry out the mission, Jin Tianming thought for a moment and decided to leave the auction and walk towards the hotel.

The items being auctioned at this auction were like garbage left over from ancient times and had no appeal to him at all.
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In a forest outside the palace, Yan Shaozhe hurriedly summoned the Phoenix of Light and barely blocked the attacks of the two mysterious men.

He was full of confusion and asked in disbelief, "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Yan Shaozhe, that's enough." One of them responded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person took advantage of the situation and attacked.

Yan Shaozhe quickly released the power of light, trying to neutralize the attack, and shouted angrily: "I am the dean of Shrek Academy! Do you know what the consequences will be if you attack me?"

"What the hell are the consequences!" One person cursed and then threw a punch.

Yan Shaozhe had never expected that someone could be faster than his perception. The punch hit him hard and he was knocked away.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense in a fight? You, the phoenix, might as well be called a woodpecker." The man who knocked Yan Shaozhe away shook his hands, keeping in mind the death order issued by the Holy Lord, and was determined to beat this guy into a pig's head.

"Bastard!" The terrifying pressure of the Super Douluo erupted in an instant, and the strong aura was like a surging wave, sweeping across the entire earth and the surrounding air.

The two mysterious men felt this powerful pressure, and one of them couldn't help but exclaimed: "He's not dead!"

"Idiot, he's a Super Douluo, how could he be killed by one punch of you?" The other man rolled his eyes at his companion, but his expression became serious.

Although Yan Shaozhe is just so-so, he is actually a Super Douluo. If the two of them don't join forces, they will probably be beaten by him without any chance to fight back.

Yan Shaozhe naturally heard the conversation between the two clearly. He glared at the two people in front of him angrily and asked, "Don't you take me, Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe, seriously?"

The two people in front looked at each other and nodded in understanding.

Then, scales began to appear on their skin beneath their cloaks, a sign of dragonification, a process of strengthening their bodies.

After all, the physical bodies of many soul masters are so fragile that they can withstand any attack.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Phoenix True"

Before Yan Shaozhe could finish his words, he was punched hard and sent flying.

"You have to shout out a spirit skill to use it. I really don't understand what you're thinking." One person mocked. As soon as he finished speaking, another person launched another attack, kicking Yan Shaozhe like a kite with a broken string. He was kicked straight into the forest and plunged into the mud.

"Cough cough." Yan Shaozhe coughed up a mouthful of blood, stood up with difficulty, looked at the two people flying in the air, and couldn't help cursing: "You two are so despicable!"

"Despicable?" One person looked at his companion and asked, "Is what we did despicable?"

"Hehehe, I don't know. Anyway, I'm going to beat him up today. Stop talking nonsense." After the man said that, he swooped down towards Yan Shaozhe first.

The person asking the question shook his head helplessly and quickly followed.

Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe hurriedly released his first, second, and third soul skills, but all of this was of no avail. He was completely suppressed by the two men and could only let them punch and kick him.

"Don't slap me in the face!"

"Asshole! I'm Ming Feng Douluo, from the Shrek Martial Spirit system. Ahhhh!"

"I was wrong, stop hitting me!"

"Where have I offended you?"

"Ahhh"

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The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered echoed in the forest. The beasts around were frightened and fled in all directions, fearing that they would become the next victims of abuse.

Just as the two were fighting with all their might, a strong sense of terror and crisis suddenly hit them.

The two reacted extremely quickly, making evasive moves in an instant and narrowly avoiding the sudden attack.

"Boom" A deafening and terrifying explosion suddenly erupted where the two had just stood.

Smoke and dust rolled up, but were quickly blown away by the wind.

A figure then appeared in front of the three of them.

When Yan Shaozhe saw the person coming, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Mr. Song!"

When Mr. Song heard the shout, he turned around and looked at Yan Shaozhe. When he saw him, he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Yan Shaozhe's face was swollen like a pig's head. If you weren't familiar with his voice, you wouldn't recognize him at all. The two people in front looked at each other, and their figures began to slowly disappear into the darkness, trying to slip away.

Old Song noticed the two people's little movements and instantly released a terrifying pressure of level 97. She was full of anger at the moment and was worried about where to vent.

But how could these two people fulfill her wish?

"Hehehe, bye!" The two men said goodbye with strange smiles.

"You bastards, leave your name if you dare!" Old Song became furious when he saw that his intimidation failed to stop them.

"I am Tang San!"

"I am Yu Xiaogang, hehehe"

Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, his mind full of doubts:???

Oh no, the Shrek ancestor has been resurrected?
But it’s impossible just think about it!
"You bastards, how dare you tease an old woman like this! If I catch you, I will make you pay!" Old Song was furious, and a terrifying pressure erupted in an instant, sweeping across the entire venue like a surging tide.

Now is not the time to pay attention to those two mysterious men. The most urgent thing is to rush to the palace.

Thinking that his daughter was still dealing with the situation alone in the palace, he was afraid that his daughter would be unable to cope with such a difficult situation.

Thinking of this, Old Song didn't care about anything else. He reached out and grabbed Yan Shaozhe's collar and flew towards the palace with him.

(End of this chapter)