"Is that so?" Ye Hua said casually. "Then, Uncle Tang, could you explain why Elder Tie sensed a murderous aura emanating from you?"

Tang Hao was dumbfounded. He came from the City of Slaughter. How could he not know whether he could control his killing intent?

So this kid's just here to rip us off!

The key point is that he didn't dare to curse, otherwise, with his arm and bones broken and only level 92 soul power left, he would be no match for Tie Xiong!

Tang Hao tried to explain, "I was angered by Zhao Wuji, and there was still some killing intent left when I fought him."

But Ye Hua wouldn't let him off the hook. "You got angry because of Teacher Zhao? Do you even believe that yourself?"

"Ye Hua, I—"

"Two pieces of thousand-year-old soul bones!"

Ye Hua held up two fingers. "Two thousand-year-old pieces aren't too much to ask, are they?"

Tang Hao's face instantly turned ashen.

Not excessive? A thousand-year-old soul bone is a rare find even on the entire continent!

Back when he was at the peak of his power as Haotian Douluo, he only had a few pieces in stock!

Over the years, apart from the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, he had sold off the rest of his leg bones and used the money to buy healing medicine!

All he has to offer now are two thousand-year-old soul bones, and yet Ye Hua mentioned two of them right away!

“It’s fine if you don’t want to give it to me,” Ye Hua shrugged. “The ten-thousand-year-old soul bones on your arms and legs are not bad either.”

Tie Xiong's Ironblood Heavy Sword was drawn with a clang, and his level 98 soul power collapsed like a mountain, pressing down completely.

"I'll give it to you!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

With trembling right hand, he pulled out two soul bones that gleamed with a warm, lustrous sheen from his robes.

The first piece is a right arm bone made of evergreen ivy, which is entirely green and exudes the fragrance of grass and trees;

The other piece is bluish-green, the left leg bone of the Wind Chaser Bluebird, brimming with wind element;

The former is two thousand years old, and the latter is three thousand years old. For ordinary soul masters, these are treasures that are hard to come by and impossible to obtain!

Ye Hua took the two soul bones, weighed them in his hand, and casually put them into his jade bracelet.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Tang. It's late and the dew is heavy. Uncle Tang, you should go back early and be careful not to catch a cold."

Tang Hao turned and left without a word, his back view exuding an indescribable desolation.

He was afraid that if he stayed even a second longer, he would lose his temper and fight Ye Hua to the death.

His good son wanted to get revenge on Ye Hua, but Ye Hua was alive and kicking, while Tang San was completely humiliated and ridiculed!

Tang Hao, who never bowed his head before the Pope of the Spirit Hall back then, is now being repeatedly humiliated by a mere brat, and he has to swallow his pride!

【Ding--】

Mission "Deterring Tang Hao" Completed

[Rewards being distributed...]

[Received three Title Douluo Guardians]

All three guardians are level 95 titled Douluo, and their martial souls are: Rattlesnake, Ironclad Dragon, and Netherworld Dark Tiger, respectively.

[The guardian's loyalty is fully locked; they will never betray you. Please use this service with confidence.]

Ye Hua nodded in satisfaction.

Making an example of someone to scare others? Not a chance!

The chicken must be killed! The monkey must be entertained!

If you can take action, don't just talk nonsense!

With three level 95 Title Douluos and Tie Xiong, a level 98 Iron-Blooded Douluo, he now has four Title Douluo-level combatants gathered around him!

With such a lineup, no force on the mainland would dare to underestimate it!

Even if the entire Spirit Hall were to mobilize its entire contingent, they would have to carefully consider whether they could withstand the relentless counterattack of four Title Douluos!

"My lord." Tie Xiong bowed respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work," Ye Hua waved his hand, "Let the three of them secretly protect Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing."

"As for Tang San, there's no need to keep an eye on him. He can't cause any trouble now."

Tie Xiong and the three men behind him clasped their hands in a fist salute, "Yes!"

Ye Hua stroked his chin. "Oh, right, Yu Xiaogang tomorrow..."

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

"When Soul Masters fight, we'll be the ones who suffer!"

"Help!"

Interrupted, Ye Hua looked up abruptly and discovered that the girls' dormitory area, along with some of the villagers' houses, was engulfed in flames!

Chapter 37 Phoenix? Chicken!

When Ye Hua arrived near the girls' dormitory, the entire night sky was already dyed orange-red by the firelight.

Flames leaped from the roof of the wooden house, spreading wildly along the dry wooden beams. The crackling of the flames was mixed with cries and screams, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

"Fire! Fire! Help!"

"That chubby kid who can breathe fire is a killer!"

"It's over! My house has burned down!"

Several villagers desperately tried to pour water from buckets, but it was a drop in the ocean and the fire did not subside at all.

Just as Ye Hua turned the corner, two slender figures stumbled and rushed towards him, crashing into his arms.

It was Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong!

Xiao Wu reacted quickly and was dressed reasonably well, but Ning Rongrong was only wearing a thin nightgown, clearly having just been startled awake from bed.

"Brother!" Xiao Wu grabbed Ye Hua's arm. "Sister Zhu Qing is missing! She's not in her room!"

"We were woken up by the smoke and found her bed empty, and she had injuries on her body. What if..."

Before she could finish speaking, a clear, delicate cry, tinged with suppressed pain, rang out from the depths of the flames ahead.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

Ye Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, and his soul power erupted, turning into a blur as he swept past the flames.

Two figures are facing off in the open space behind the girls' dormitory.

Zhu Zhu knelt on one knee, her left hand covering her right arm, the edges of the bandage stained red with blood.

Standing opposite her was a large, overweight boy.

She looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, but she was incredibly fat. Her round belly stretched open her shirt, revealing her bulging stomach.

What's most striking is his short hair, which is fiery red and bristles like a rooster with its feathers standing on end.

It was none other than the Fiery Phoenix Ma Hongjun!

At this moment, Ma Hongjun was grinning, his eyes fixed on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little girl, not bad skills, you managed to dodge two of my Phoenix Fire Lines." He licked his lips, his eyes greedily sweeping over Zhu Zhuqing's overdeveloped figure.

"But your soul power is almost exhausted, isn't it? Why force yourself to keep going?"

"Come back with me obediently, and I'll make sure you live a life of luxury!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and stood up, "Dream on!"

The wound that had just been bandaged during the day reopened, and the dizziness caused by blood loss made her vision blur intermittently.

"Oh, that's pretty fiery!" Ma Hongjun scoffed. "I like fiery personalities!"

He waved his hands, and his soul power condensed into scorching flames in his palms.

The temperature of the phoenix flames far exceeded that of ordinary flames, and the surrounding air was distorted by the heat.

Flames burst forth, a crimson pillar of fire carrying a wave of heat, hurtling straight toward Zhu Zhuqing's face!

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to dodge, but her body couldn't support her movement, and she could only let the firelight get closer and closer!

Just at the critical moment, a dark golden staff swept out from behind her.

boom!!!

The five-clawed golden dragon pattern on the Panlong Staff suddenly shone brightly in the firelight, and the first soul ring bloomed.

Fire Dragon's Roar!

The True Dragon Flame surged from the tip of the staff, transforming into a scorching dragon-shaped phantom that fiercely bit into the phoenix flames.

The two flames collided in mid-air, and after only a moment of stalemate, the True Dragon Flame tore the Phoenix Fire Line to shreds.

The might of the dragon versus the might of the phoenix. The dragon is the king of all beasts, and the phoenix is ​​inferior to the dragon. Moreover, Ma Hongjun is only a Great Soul Master!

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