Dou Po: The down-and-out sect, sign in with Dou Di Ancestor

Chapter 112 Choice, surrender or death?
Three days later.

"My lord!"

The majestic gold and silver elders bowed respectfully to Ye Changge, and this time they bowed sincerely.

"It's just three days, okay?"

Ye Changge turned around and looked at the gold and silver masters in front of him who had just made a breakthrough and were still a little unstable.

"Now that we have broken through, I will rush to Maple City immediately. There is still a large group of people waiting for us there."

"What about this house?"

"Just bury it. You won't come back here again."

Ye Changge glanced at the house buried under the rubble.

"Yes, my lord."

The gold and silver elders responded respectfully.

"Maple City is really a conspiracy."

Both of them said happily in their hearts.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Three black shadows flashed across the air.

……

Maple City.

Everyone wants to divide the property left by Han Feng!
"Yuan Yi, it seems that you are really crazy. Let me help you out now."

The head of the Wild Lion Gang stood up, looked at Yuan Yi's head and said with a grinning grin.

"Hehe, the leader is a little too impatient."

A chuckle came in from outside the hall.

"who?"

The leader of the Wild Lion Gang shook his head with a lion tattoo on his chest and said viciously.

"Da da da."

A burst of clear and very regular footsteps came in from the outside from far to near.

"Xia Ye Changge."

A young man in a black robe walked in with two figures, one gold and one silver, behind him.

"Isn't this guy the young strong man who killed Han Feng that day?"

"No, why are the two old men of gold and silver behind him?"

"Everyone be careful, there are weird and weird."

Those who participated in the battle that day on the field recognized who it was in an instant.

After Ye Changge entered the door with the gold and silver elders, his eyes did not stop on the leader of the Kuangshi Gang and walked straight to Yuan Yi's position.

"call!"

The leader of the Wild Lion Gang let out a slight breath, then quickly bowed his head and sat down.

After all, the legendary guy who killed the peak Douhuang Han Feng on the spot just now put a lot of pressure on him.

"My lord."

Yuan Yi saluted.

"Ah."

Ye Changge nodded lightly and sat down.

"It turns out that Yuan Yi really belongs to him, so what happened today is a trap?"

The leaders of the Tianyin Sect, the Wild Lion Gang, the Rakshamen, and the Black Skull Tomb looked at each other indiscriminately, and the expressions on their faces gradually became serious.

"Everyone, now you are faced with a choice, surrender or die."

Ye Changge, who was seated, leaned back on the chair and smiled lightly.

"Snapped!"

"Hmph? What are you, kid? How dare you talk to all the strong men in our Black-horned Region like this?"

Sitting at the entrance of the hall, an unknown two-star Dou Wang slapped the table and said.

"Heh, you still know how to pull everyone in the seat, which is still a bit of IQ."

"Heartfire Projection!"

Ye Changge looked at the Dou Wang with invisible flames flashing in his eyes.

"You uh!"

Before the Dou Wang could refute, his whole body froze suddenly, his big dark face was flushed red, and white mist quickly emerged from his head.

"What's wrong with you, Old Lu?"

A Dou Wang who was close to him was going to pull him.

"burst!"

Ye Changge smiled softly.

"Oh!"

Under the countless horrified eyes on the field, invisible twisting flames erupted from the entire body of the two-star fighting king, completely covering him.

Immediately, the whole person was reduced to a ball of ashes at that moment, and even a scream could not be heard.

The fighting king of the Black Horn Region who was about to reach out to hold him just now withdraws his hand as fearfully as a snake.

This means of instantly killing a Dou Wang with every gesture, at least a peak Dou Huang can use it, right?
Everyone's heart trembled. "Surrender or die?"

A soft groan from the chief seat drew everyone's attention back.

But at this time, no one answered. After all, no one wanted to be the tempter who died tragically. Whoever took the lead would die.

So a funny scene happened. All the murderers in the Black Horn Region, who are usually famous outside and covered in blood, all shrank their heads like quails and pretended to be dead.

"Hahaha, you guys continue to play here, I don't want to accompany you, old man."

A black image is like a big eagle rising from the sky and rushing towards the entrance of the hall.

"Huh? It's Madarao!"

"Madarao has the strength of a six-star fighting emperor. Let's see if he can escape."

Several smart people sitting silently looked at Ban Lao's back.

If Ban Lao can escape, it proves that this man named Ye Changge is not as powerful as everyone thought.

So why can't I, who is also a powerful Dou Huang, escape?
"Let's wait and see."

Several people made a decision in an instant.

……

"Xiao Jinzi, go play with our Ban Lao."

Ye Changge turned to the golden-robed old man and ordered.

"Little gold?"

"How could Mr. Jin, the top-level Dou Huang warrior of the generation, be called "Little Jinzi" by my master?"

"It seems that my master was really kind to me by calling me "Yuan Yi" directly."

Yuan Yi, standing behind Ye Changge, desperately resisted the urge to laugh out loud.

"Yes, my lord."

The old man in the golden robe bowed and disappeared in place.

"Ok?"

"Isn't Mr. Jin the ultimate fighting emperor?"

"Does this mean that he has already entered the ranks of the strong ones in the Douzong?"

"Is this the reason why the two elders of Gold and Silver took refuge with this guy?"

The eyes of several Dou Huang powerhouses with the highest cultivation base on the field flashed, and they immediately thought of many things in their hearts.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came in from afar from mid-air.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jin, your peak Douhuang is indeed very strong, but I am also a six-star Douhuang. If I insist on leaving, you really can't stop me."

"Old ghost Ban, give up the unnecessary struggle and follow me back to see the master."

"Then let's do it, let me experience the brilliant tricks of Old Jin."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"Hmm! Pfft! Old ghost Jin, you actually."

"Stay!"

In just a few breaths, the short conversation in mid-air was over.

At the door, Mr. Jin walked in with the rather miserable-looking Mr. Ban in his hand.

"Pfft!"

"My lord, the man has been brought back."

Jin Lao casually threw Ban Lao on the ground and bowed.

"Ahem, Old Ghost Jin, you have already broken through Douzong, haven't you?"

"Otherwise, there's no way I wouldn't be able to take your three moves, don't you think so?"

Ban Lao, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly raised his head and stared at Jin Laodao.

However, the old man in golden robe did not speak. He bowed to Ye Changge and then returned to stand quietly behind him.

"Ahem, it turns out you have already crossed that barrier."

“I’m so defeated that I don’t regret it!”

Ban Lao coughed in a low voice.

"Sure enough, both the gold and silver elders should have entered the Douzong realm, and all of this is related to this guy named Ye Changge."

The eyes of several people present were all brightened, and they all had their own calculations in their hearts.

"You have used up what little patience I have."

Ye Changge stood up slowly and said.

His gaze began to flicker over the people sitting there, as if looking for the next unlucky ghost who would be burned into a ball of ashes by the invisible flame.

The momentum on the field suddenly became tense again.

Among the crowd below, Wang Haoyu, the second-rate powerful patriarch of the blood sect, was also arranged to sit at a distance near the door.

"I can't keep my head down anymore, it's time to start my show!"

Sect Master Wang clenched his fists and said secretly.

"Sir, my Blood Sect is willing to surrender!"

(End of this chapter)