Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

"No, it was also entrusted by your father to protect you to go to Suotuo City." The man surnamed Dai waved his hand and said indifferently.

"My father? Does he know where I'm going?"

Hearing the man surnamed Dai's answer, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment. She escaped from the house secretly without telling anyone.

Along the way, no family sent anyone to follow him.

Unexpectedly, the Xingluo royal family in front of her actually claimed to be entrusted by her father.

The man surnamed Dai nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, how could you have traveled safely. Little girl of the Zhu family, you underestimate the danger of the human heart."

Kicking away the bat man who had broken many bones, he laughed again:

"To tell you the truth, you girl is very suitable for me. Seeing what you have done along the way, I think that kid Dai Mubai is not good enough for you."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Although she was annoyed at Dai Mubai's evasive behavior in her heart, she would not wantonly slander the other party's elders.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Dai showed a satisfied look.

"You don't have to worry about the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, you can safely look for Dai Mubai. My Star Luo Empire's family affairs can't allow that Holy Son to interfere, so what kind of thing is he?"

The man surnamed Dai clapped his hands, and was about to bend down to end the lives of the two evil soul masters.

Suddenly, his body paused, and he raised his eyes to look behind Zhu Zhuqing.

A man wearing a mask walked slowly.

His body exuded the same evil aura as the two evil soul masters, but it was even more terrifying and cold, which made him feel suffocated.

Zhu Zhuqing was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

Cold sweat oozes out from behind.

He only heard a burst of slow, but powerful footsteps gradually approaching, and then passed by his side.

"The Star Luo Imperial Family?"

An indifferent voice came from Lin Langtian's mouth.

The man surnamed Dai swallowed his saliva, and the white tiger spirit possessed him again. He grinned and said, "Another evil bastard? Listen to your voice, you're still a brat, right?"

The man surnamed Dai tried to provoke Lin Langtian, but he had a vague premonition that he was no match.

Using words to make the other party lose their minds may be able to narrow the gap.

Lin Langtian smiled, "Stupid."

Before he could make another move, the two evil soul masters under the man surnamed Dai woke up from a "coma", each hugged a thigh, and controlled the man surnamed Dai.

"Get rid of him!"

"Don't waste time, this bastard is so strong!"

The two evil soul masters roared.

In their view, Lin Langtian was actually their kind, and he showed up to save them.

Therefore, it will help him to contain the man surnamed Dai.

"..." Lin Langtian was slightly taken aback.

"Trash thing!" The man surnamed Dai gave a low shout, threw two evil spirit masters away, and then made a double attack, the ground under his feet was cracked, his figure jumped into the air, and he punched Lin Langtian.

Seeing that Lin Langtian didn't respond, a gleam of joy flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Dai.

It is definitely a stupid decision to fight a soul master who possesses the white tiger spirit... Maybe, he didn't have time to react at all?

No matter what, the man surnamed Dai has already smashed Lin Langtian's face.

He even felt his fist had touched the tip of the opponent's nose.

But almost teleporting, Lin Langtian turned sideways slightly, dodged the fist, and passed the man surnamed Dai sideways, back to back, and could feel the other's knotted muscles.

"boring."

The pupils of the man surnamed Dai shrank instantly.

A palm, more like a black hole, covered his back.

Immediately after a terrifying suction force came from it, the man surnamed Dai lost his soul power rapidly, and his face changed drastically. He turned around and punched, but was instantly strangled by the other party's neck.

Click!

The spine was broken, and the fist swung by the man surnamed Dai hangs down feebly.

There is no longer any strength to resist the engulfment.

"You, who are you..."

The man surnamed Dai stared at Lin Langtian with staring eyes.

horrible……

In just one round, the opponent easily killed him, without even releasing his martial soul.

This kind of gap, he only experienced in the priests in the clan.