Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

Chapter 136 Finally arrived at Wuhun City!

When Tiandou Empire, one of the participating colleges participating in the continent-wide soul master competition, appeared at the gate of Wuhun City, it immediately aroused a lot of heated discussions.

"Is this Wuhun City! It's really a majestic city!" Feng Yao opened the car window and curiously poked his head out to look out, and was immediately surprised.

I saw that most of the people coming and going outside were soul masters, and there were quite a few soul masters wearing armor.

Obviously it was specially arranged by Wuhun Palace to maintain order.

"It's such a big deal that a soul master above level 30 is allowed to do such a job!"

"Xiao Feng, speaking of it, you haven't traveled far, have you?" Liu Erlong nodded Feng Yao's head and said with a smile, "I'm really ignorant. I'll take you to travel to the mainland someday. Let's have a good time." experience!"

"Then we have agreed." A smile appeared on Feng Yao's face, "After the soul master competition is over, teacher, Yanyan, let's travel the mainland together!"

"Sometimes, step-by-step practice is also a very boring thing."

Liu Erlong raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Feng Yao in surprise.

"Xiao Feng, are you kidding?"

Liu Erlong is very clear about Feng Yao's habits.

If there is nothing special, I will almost always practice in the academy and rarely go out!

Even the spirit fighting arena is gone now.

She was surprised that he now wanted to travel to the mainland.

Dugu Yan's eyes were shining brightly, she hugged Feng Yao's arm, kept shaking it, and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay! Little Fengqian finally got the idea! You're right, I'm going to die of suffocation after practicing all day. !”

"Grandpa, do you want to come with me?"

Dugu Yan looked at Dugu Bo who was sitting across from him and had his beard pulled wildly by two little ones, and asked with a smile.

Dugu Bo endured the pain and said angrily: "I won't go, I won't go! I'm already old, but I'm still traveling to some continent with you young people!"

"You can go play by yourself tomorrow! Xiao Feng, just remember to take good care of Yanyan!"

Feng Yao nodded and smiled.

"Grandpa, what do you think about Yanyan bringing you a grandson?" Dugu Yan hugged Feng Yao's arm tightly, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Cough cough cough-"

Dugu Bo's eyes widened, he couldn't stop coughing, and he looked at Dugu Yan in disbelief.

He didn't expect that his granddaughter would say such harsh words.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Feng Yao with evil intentions in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't hand this over!" Feng Yao waved his hands repeatedly, looking speechless.

Why do you blame him for everything?

Today, Liu Erlong and Dugu Yan are playing more and more energetically than him.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo snorted coldly and turned away.

"Erlong, Senior Dugu, we are here! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to invite us. He said he was holding a banquet and wanted us to come together!" Flender's voice came from outside the carriage.

After hearing this, several people set off one after another.

"You go ahead, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't go!" Dugu Bo stood up, turned into a green light and rushed out of the carriage, flying towards the sky.

Feng Yao and the others didn't say much when they saw this.

Everyone knows that Dugu Bo doesn't like crowded places.

"Let's go, I guess His Highness the Crown Prince has something to say at this time!" Feng Yao had a helpless smile on his lips.

What Feng Yao dislikes the most is dealing with these scheming dignitaries.

Especially Xue Qinghe dressed up by Qian Renxue.

Every time Feng Yao faced Xue Qinghe, he wanted to laugh. At this time, there was a commotion in front of the motorcade. Feng Yao, Liu Erlong and others who had just gotten off the bus looked subconsciously and saw a group of people crowded there, seemingly pointing around someone.

Seeing this, Feng Yao and others looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths silently.

"Let's go take a look too! It sounds like I've heard the sound somewhere before!" Dugu Yan frowned and thought.

"I feel the same way! This voice... is really annoying!" Feng Yao frowned, recalling who the voice belonged to.

As a few people approached, everything that happened in the crowd gradually became visible to them.

When they saw who was surrounded by the crowd, they all showed surprise.

I saw Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi, Tang San and others surrounding an old man with a pig-like head, bruises and bruises on his face, and a patch of white hair on his body.

"Who is this! He looks so ugly!"

Dugu Yan's voice was not loud, but the people present were all soul masters, and they were relatively close, so almost everyone could hear it clearly, and the same thoughts as Dugu Yan also appeared in their hearts.

But Dugu Yan's words angered Tang San. Tang San stood up, turned around and looked back at Dugu Yan with an angry look on his face: "Dugu Yan, pay attention to your words, this is my teacher Yu Xiaogang! Next time, be careful I am not polite to you!"

Hearing this, Dugu Yan looked at the old man surrounded in surprise.

But after hearing Tang San's words, he suddenly became unhappy.

Before she could speak, Feng Yao stood up in front of her.

"presumptuous!"

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes, and the Soul Emperor's aura suddenly exploded, and an oppressive feeling like a turbulent wave instantly attacked Tang San.

"Sometimes what you say depends on the occasion! Tang San, pay attention to your identity! Don't even look at where this place is! You are not worthy of threatening us!"

Feng Yao was caught off guard, and Tang San was instantly forced to his knees by the flood-like momentum.

His face was extremely ferocious, and he wanted to get up but couldn't do it.

Tang San's soul power is now close to the Soul Sect, but even so, there is a huge gap between him and Feng Yao!

When Ning Fengzhi next to Tang San saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Ning Fengzhi felt a soul pressure from Feng Yao that was not much weaker than his own.

But he was only an auxiliary soul master. Although he was a level seventy-nine soul saint, in Feng Yao's eyes, there was no difference between him and ordinary people in terms of combat effectiveness.

Ning Fengzhi secretly sent a message to Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and Xue Qinghe.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's voice, Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin didn't hesitate at all. A sharp sword energy suddenly appeared and blocked Tang San.

The oppressive soul pressure was blocked, and Tang San suddenly felt much relieved.

As he felt relieved, his anger suddenly rose.

But when he looked up and saw Feng Yao's eyes full of murderous intent, his heart was shocked.

Tang San could clearly see that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"This guy has a vicious heart. I have no enmity with him, but he shows such murderous intent towards me. He has a plan to kill me!"

"Young friend Feng, you've gone too far!"

Chen Xin stood in front of Ning Fengzhi and the others, with a solemn look on his stern face.

"Tang San was also anxious for a while, brother Feng Yao, please don't blame me!" Ning Fengzhi stepped forward at the right time to smooth things over, not mentioning what Dugu Yan said about Yu Xiaogang.

Xue Qinghe, who received the message from Ning Fengzhi, had no intention of speaking out.

(End of this chapter)