Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

"What? Afraid of the financial pain? Not confident?" Ye Hua retorted.

"Fine!" Salas gritted his teeth. "It's a deal!"

If they can find the buried medicine, the bet is nothing but a joke!

Even if Ye Hua is powerful, he's only a Soul King, while I sent a Soul Saint to infiltrate and plant the potion...

There shouldn't be any problem, right?

Ye Hua definitely won't find out!

Thinking of this, Salas felt a little relieved.

"Furthermore," Ye Hua continued, "only you and Xue-xiong can go in to investigate; everyone else should wait outside."

Salas asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"With so many people involved, what if someone frames me? Who can I turn to for justice?"

Salas hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, "Okay!"

Ye Hua pushed open the villa's front door and gestured for him to enter.

Salas and Qian Renxue walked into the courtyard side by side.

But Salas pretended to look around, flipping through things and searching.

Finally, we headed towards the pre-arranged burial site!

Seeing the fresh soil with signs of being turned over, Salas felt a weight lifted from his heart.

Ahahahaha!

I've caught you!

Hehehe, Ye Hua, you're finished!

Saras, brimming with confidence, used his soul power to break through the soil.

A centimeter, a fraction of a cent, an inch, a foot...

Long fingernails, long index finger, long forearm, long arm...

Until a pit deep enough to bury up to waist level is dug!

Salas was sweating, and his fine clothes were stained with mud.

Good heavens, are my subordinates really that careful in their work?

Are they afraid of being discovered, so they bury it deep?

Salas took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat and slowly dug up his head.

Unaware that Ye Hua had brought out ice cream and was watching it from behind with Qian Renxue.

Huff! Huff! Huff!

The pit was dug deep enough to cover an adult's head.

Still no medicine!

Salas fell silent.

But he was in a bind and had no choice but to persevere.

finally--

boom! ! !

There's movement!

It must be a metal box used to store medicine!

Salas was overjoyed and jumped in to take out the iron box.

"Hahahaha!" Salas raised the iron box and laughed wildly. "Ye Hua! Are you still going to deny it?!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the courtyard gate and showed it to the crowd, saying, "Look, everyone! This is the evidence!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Ye Hua and Qian Renxue walked out with popsicles in their mouths.

"Ye Hua, surrender!"

Salas ordered his men to arrest people.

"Wait!" Ye Hua swallowed the ice cream in one gulp.

"Aren't you full yet?" Salas asked with a teasing expression.

Ye Hua gave him a look as if he were an idiot, "Why don't you open the metal box and take a look?"

When Salas saw his calm expression, his heart skipped a beat.

He looked down at the metal box and slowly reached out to open the lid.

The moment the box lid was opened, a flash of golden light appeared!

Everyone present covered their eyes.

Salas swallowed hard. "This is..."

Boom!

The metal box exploded!

The ultimate Douluo's soul power explodes!

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

Salas successfully flew into space.

After spinning in the air for a while, it crashed heavily into a pile of garbage.

Clang!

The metal box fell to the ground.

The clown's head springs out using a spring.

"Joker! Joker! Joker!"

Chapter 147 Ma Hongjun died!

Salas struggled to his feet from the garbage heap.

The long, bright red robe with gold trim was now covered in rotten vegetable leaves, swill, and broken eggshells, and he had half a moldy watermelon rind on his head.

When has a Soul Douluo, a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, ever suffered such an insult!

Just as I was about to yell, the stray dog ​​darted out from the depths of the alley, lifting its hind legs—

Whoosh!

The bright yellow liquid was precisely poured onto Salas's face!

It dripped down his nose and into his open mouth!

"Ugh—"

The crowd erupted in uproar.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"My God! The bishop... he... hahaha!"

"Dog piss poured over my head! I've never seen anything like this in my fifty years of life!"

"Karma! Who told him to search people without any evidence!"

Faced with this farcical situation, with no one taking the lead, the onlookers were simply amused and bewildered.

Salas trembled all over and suddenly shook the watermelon rind off his head.

"What are you laughing at! Shut up, all of you!"

He roared hysterically, releasing his oppressive aura with a deafening roar, barely managing to suppress the rage.

His men hurriedly rescued him and tried to wipe him clean, but the more they wiped, the dirtier he became, his body covered in swill.

"Your Excellency! Are you alright?"

"Get out of here!"

Salas pushed the deacon aside, his face so dark it could drip water.

But he dared not linger; Ye Hua was a strange fellow!

He was a Soul Douluo after all, yet he was utterly powerless against the Soul Power in the prank!

Who sealed this soul power inside?

Sword Douluo? Bone Douluo? Poison Douluo?

The first two are quite different: one is upright, and the other is rigid!

The last old rascal, but he usually guards the Snow Night Emperor and doesn't have time to mess around!

Salas's lips twitched wildly as he temporarily put these thoughts out of his mind.

All he wants to do right now is take a shower and change his clothes!

Seeing that he was about to escape, Qian Renxue waved her popsicle stick.

“Bishop Salas,” she cleared her throat, “a bet is a bet!”

"The three thousand-year-old soul bones, with a total age of no less than ten thousand years, should be redeemed, right?"

Salas's eye twitched violently, and he felt as if a piece of his flesh had been ripped out.

But in front of the fish, he said, "Take it, and then..."

"It will be delivered as soon as it arrives, no more than three days!"

Anyone could hear the gritted teeth in his voice.

“Actually,” Ye Hua added, “we found out who the mastermind was a long time ago, you just didn’t know it.”

Salas was surprised, but then he remembered that Tang San was between him and Ma Hongjun!

And since that person has also arrived in Heaven Dou City, Tang San should be safe, but this...

"Ye Hua! You deliberately set this up to play a trick on me?"

"So what if I'm messing with you? Who told you to search without any evidence?"

Salas's face turned pale and then flushed.

First he smashed the trash can, then he got scammed. He's really embarrassed himself today!

"Fine, fine, fine!" Salas suppressed his anger. "Just because we didn't find anything today doesn't mean you didn't do it!"

"Your and your team's eligibility to participate is also frozen! Until the situation is clarified, no one can take the stage!"

"Heh, I knew it," Ye Hua thought to himself, winking at the void.

Pfft!

A round, plump figure descended from the sky, crashing heavily at Salas's feet, kicking up dust.

"Ah! Cough cough cough!"

Ma Hongjun lay on the ground, his skin flushed an abnormal red.

"The Long Night Alliance, Ironclad Dragon."

"I've come to assist in the investigation on the orders of the Alliance Leader!"

He took several bottles of medicine from Ma Hongjun's arms and held them up to shake them.

The entire venue erupted in cheers once again.

"The Long Night Alliance! It's someone from the Long Night Alliance!"

"It was the Long Night Alliance that subdued Tang Hao last time and protected our property!"