Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Inside Wuhun City, the Heavenly Dou carriages all stopped, and everyone curiously got off the carriages, wondering why they had stopped.

Lin Nuo also came down, and upon seeing the scene ahead, he understood what was happening.

"Xiaogang, what happened to you?"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his son. Even though his son was mediocre and a good-for-nothing, he was still his son. Now that his son had lost both legs and was in this state, he felt extremely angry.

Yu Xiaogang recognized the old man as his father and excitedly cried out, "Father... Father..." He grabbed his father's clothes.

"Father, this was done by the Spirit Hall. They tortured me inhumanely with their own methods and even broke both my legs!" After saying this, Yu Xiaogang completely lost his strength and collapsed into Yu Yuanzhen's arms.

"teacher?!"

Tang San froze on the spot upon seeing Yu Xiaogang's miserable state.

He never expected that Oscar's comment, "That beggar is a bit like a master," would actually come true; this beggar was indeed his teacher.

He was filled with bewilderment and anger at the thought that his teacher had become like this!

After hearing everything Yu Xiaogang had suffered, Yu Yuanzhen did not roar. His jaw was taut, every muscle was stretched to its limit, and suppressed anger surged wildly in his chest. Lightning was also brewing around him like the calm before a storm.

Ning Fengzhi realized that the old dragon Yu Yuanzhen was on the verge of going berserk and tried to stop him, but it was too late.

"The Spirit Hall?!"

Nine spirit rings rose from beneath Yu Yuanzhen's feet with an unstoppable, thunderous pressure. The halo spread out, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black. His spirit power vibrated, causing the surrounding students to retreat.

This was the first time these students had ever seen a Title Douluo get angry!

Faced with Yu Yuanzhen's rage and rampant soul power pressure, the members of the Tian Dou Second Team remained calm as always, even watching the show with detached expressions.

Looking at the scene before him, Gu Yue analyzed, "That Angel is really ruthless. After torturing him, he crippled that useless guy's legs and made him a beggar in Wuhun City when all the caravans arrived. He really has a twisted sense of humor. I feel like he learned it all from you."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan chimed in, "Arno leads people astray; he doesn't teach them good things, but only bad ones."

Lin Nuo: "6..."

He was convinced that even this was his fault, but considering that the group hadn't encountered a chaotic situation, he was already extremely happy and there was no need to dwell on it too much.

Before long, people from the Spirit Hall arrived, including the youngest genius Hu Liena and two others.

"What are you doing here? The Spirit Hall has already arranged a hotel. Hurry up and go there. You can't linger here."

"What a Spirit Hall!!" Upon hearing the girl's words, Yu Yuanzhen's cold glint flashed out before the words even finished.

Hu Liena then realized that the old man was actually a Title Douluo!

Before Hu Liena could react to why the other party had suddenly attacked her, her mind went blank, and she had no way to dodge.

Would a Soul King win against a Title Douluo? Absolutely not!

"Yu Yuanzhen, what's wrong with you? This is the Spirit Hall, not your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!" Chrysanthemum Douluo broke through space and appeared in front of Hu Liena to block Yu Yuanzhen's sudden attack, questioning her angrily in a sissy tone.

"Old chrysanthemum, I demand an explanation from your Spirit Hall!"

"Explain what?" Chrysanthemum Douluo knew what Yu Yuanzhen was referring to, but he pretended to be stupid and acted as if he didn't know what the old man was referring to.

Yu Yuanzhen, the old dragon, naturally saw through Chrysanthemum Douluo's feigned ignorance and was amused by his amusement.

"Why did my son turn out like this? Shouldn't the Spirit Hall give me an explanation?"

"Oh~ you mean this." Yue Guan glanced at Yu Xiaogang's miserable state and clicked his tongue in amazement. "The Holy Maiden Qian Renxue really went all out, making him a beggar and precisely placing him on the path that the Tian Dou team was bound to take. Moreover, she seemed to have guessed that Yu Yuanzhen would come. That Holy Maiden's methods are probably several streets ahead of Nana's."

Thinking it over, he had already organized his thoughts to give an explanation: "Old Long, is it possible that your son went mad in the Spirit Hall, which caused him to be like this?"

"Do you think I'd believe that? I want to see your Pope and get an explanation." Yu Yuanzhen didn't believe it. He knew his son well enough to know what he was like and didn't believe it at all. He wanted an explanation today.

He still harbored some calculations in his heart, using his son's matter to launch an attack on the Spirit Hall. As long as that old monster Qian Daoliu didn't come out, he would have the upper hand.

"Like father, like son." Lin Tian, ​​a man of wisdom and authority, saw through Yu Yuanzhen's little scheme at a glance. On the surface, he was seeking justice for his son, but in reality, he was challenging the Spirit Hall to gain some benefits.

He looked at Lin Nuo and asked, "Aren't you going to inform Qian Renxue?"

"No need." Lin Nuo shook his head, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the sacrificial hall. "She came by herself."

"You want an explanation? Sure, go ahead!"

A melodious voice attracted the attention of everyone present, and they looked in the direction of the voice's owner. There, they saw Qian Renxue, who was as beautiful as an angel, slowly descending from the sky. She looked angrily at Yu Yuanzhen and said, "I was the one who did it to your son. If you have any objections, speak to this holy maiden."

"Could this guy be...?" Ning Fengzhi stared intently at Qian Renxue's appearance and her symbolic golden hair, seemingly guessing the newcomer's identity.

"A thousand families?!"

Yu Yuanzhen, like Ning Fengzhi, guessed the newcomer's identity and showed no sign of backing down: "What qualifications does a Soul Saint like you have to represent the Spirit Hall and give me an explanation?"

"Then what right do you have to stand here demanding an explanation? Let me tell you why your son has become like this."

Qian Renxue took out the recording soul tool that Lin Nuo had given her and projected a scene. It was the scene of Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong talking at the Spirit Hall that day. This conversation was exposed to everyone's view without any concealment, completely ignoring the ugly looks from Chrysanthemum Douluo and the three guys.

Seeing this, Zheng Yiran looked at Lin Nuo beside her and asked, "Class monitor, did you teach them?"

"Yeah, I was even planning to show this video to my number one hater, Lin Xiu."

"As expected of the leader of the haters, he doesn't even spare Tang San's teacher. I, Zheng Yiran, truly admire him."

"Then you'll become the second leader of the anti-fans?"

"Then forget it." Zheng Yiran shook her head. "I don't want to be chopped into mincemeat by Shrek."

"Then why are you still recording?" Lin Nuo asked, staring speechlessly at Zheng Yiran, who had started recording a video at some point.

Zheng Yiran offered her explanation: "Class monitor, you're mistaken. I'm just gathering material for you."

Everyone present stared at the content being played, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief (ΩДΩ). The Pope of the Spirit Hall and that useless Master Yu Xiaogang were having an affair?!

Is this real or fake?

Shrek team's Liu Erlong collapsed to the ground, her face ashen. She had lost an arm for Xiao Gang, and she never expected him to treat her like this.

Qian Renxue looked around and saw that everyone was shocked. A sense of pleasure surged in her heart. She nodded slightly and met Lin Nuo's meaningful gaze. They exchanged knowing glances, which was exactly the plan that she and Lin Nuo had discussed.

This step is the first strike against the Spirit Hall's power, which Bibi Dong has held for many years!

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