Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

When the three of them heard this, their anxious hearts dropped.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"Let's move it sometime. When do you plan to make it public?"

"This Friday, we still have three days to move here. What do you think, Vice President Shui Ling'er?"

"It's no problem for me. It won't be difficult to relocate if we're close."

"Okay, okay, a gentleman's words can't be followed by a horse."

The three of them immediately left quickly and rushed to their respective colleges.

All this was seen by the secret agents of Wuhun Palace, who reported the matter one by one, and finally reported it to His Majesty the current Pope.

Wuhun City, inside the Pope's Palace.

Juhuaguan bowed respectfully and reported the situation as usual.

"Your Majesty the Pope, the Four Elements Academy wants to merge into one academy."

Bibi Dong sat on the throne with her legs crossed and her right hand resting on her chin, looking lazy.

"Oh?"

"Merge the Four Elements Academy into one? Are you trying to compete with our Spirit Hall Academy?"

"Your Majesty the Pope, all this was created for one genius."

"Genius? Chen Qingling?" Bibi Dong immediately thought of Chen Qingling, who was making a lot of rumors. During this period, she stole the show.

Juhuaguan nodded, "What His Majesty the Pope said is absolutely true."

"It seems that this continent-wide soul master competition will be very interesting."

"It's just...seven years is a long time and I can't wait."

"Pass my order and the continent-wide soul master competition will be moved forward one year."

Juhuaguan raised his head suddenly, "This... Your Majesty the Pope, is this inappropriate? I'm afraid the two empires..."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong frowned, "What do the two empires mean? I don't mind teaching them a lesson if they don't understand."

As soon as the words fell, Bibi Dong released terrifying pressure, which made Juhuaguan breathless.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope, I will make arrangements right away."

"What? Is there anything else?"

Juhuaguan's expression changed, "Your Majesty the Pope, I have something to say that I don't know whether to say or not."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I think with Chen Qingling's talent, her soul power will reach incredible heights a year in advance."

"I'm afraid that the Wuhundian Academy team will be defeated and completely defeated."

Bibi Dong squinted her eyes, "I understand, go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

After seeing Juhuaguan leave, Bibi Dong slowly stood up from the throne holding the scepter.

"Chen Qingling's talent is the highest I have ever seen, and it is faster than my so-called twin martial soul..."

"When she was thirteen years old, I was still an ignorant girl, talking about a vigorous love..."

"It's a pity... nothing can go back." Two parts of nostalgia and eight parts of resentment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

If he didn't have a master who was worse than a beast, maybe he and Yu Xiaogang would have flown together long ago!

"Ugh…"

"Who is her father? And her mother!"

At this moment, Bibi Dong was filled with curiosity about Qing Ling's father.

“At that point, I couldn’t believe the heights she could reach.”

"Maybe I can call Qian Renxue back..."

Although Bibi Dong has a bad attitude towards Qian Renxue, he is still her biological flesh and blood!

Besides, Bibi Dong has been so strong all his life, how could he just sit back and do nothing?

If Qian Renxue joins the Wuhundian Academy team, there should be a chance of winning.

"Six years...six years..."

"From nothing to something in one year, I was promoted to the Soul Sect. This speed is simply unbelievable."

Bibi Dong even had an illusion. Is there a possibility...

Chen Qingling became a god six years later?

A wild thought flashed through Bibi Dong's mind, and she shook her head in denial. "No way, absolutely impossible."

"How easy is it to become a god? In order to become a Rakshasa god, I spent two and a half years and even passed the five Rakshasa god exams."

Just taking the divine test was a lot of time.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible and unrealistic for Chen Qingling to become a god in six years.

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Notting City, Wuhun Palace.

Tang San stepped onto the force that he had destroyed with his own hands in his previous life, and his heart was full of sighs.

I didn’t expect to see Wuhun Palace again after so many years.

Su Yuntao met the notorious genius Tang San in person. He looked at Tang San with a look of helplessness.

Never would I have imagined that the once simple boy would now have a reputation as a street rat in Notting City.

Sure enough, some people will become worse little by little when they enter big cities.

And Tang San was in this category.

However, Su Yuntao didn't care about how notorious Tang San's reputation was. He only cared about whether Tang San could win awards from those above him.

"Tang San, why are you here?"

Tang San looked indifferent and looked at Su Yuntao coldly.

The latter noticed Tang San's expression and felt sweat on his back for some reason, as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger.

"Tang San, why...why do you look at me like this?" Su Yuntao suddenly felt his scalp numb. Could this person be out of his mind? Just take a bite when you look at someone, right?

It shouldn’t be possible, right?

It seemed normal before, but a little bit crazy, so it can't be possible that it can become even more crazy, right?

As everyone knows, Tang San didn't become more evil, but turned into a real devil.

He looks bright on the surface, but secretly he is a devil who is deliberately plotting against people.

A villain who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

You can call him an evil soul master.

"Nothing...Master Su Yuntao." Tang San took a deep breath and spoke leisurely.

When Su Yuntao heard this, his heart dropped.

This man finally spoke, and just standing there made people feel uncomfortable.

"Ahem, Tang San, why did you come to Wuhun Palace? Is it because you don't have enough money? Or do you need help from Wuhun Palace?"

Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, and a scary smile appeared on his face.

"I really have something to trouble the Wuhun Palace, oh no, Master Su Yuntao."

"If there is anything I can do, I will do my best to help you do it."

"I want a sum of money, plus the medicinal bath from before."

"Okay, no problem." As the manager of Wuhun Hall in Notting City, Su Yuntao still has this right.

Immediately, Su Yuntao took out a bag of money and said, "This is Wuhun Palace's half-year savings, including one thousand gold soul coins."

"As for your medicinal bath...it won't be given to you until a week later."

Tang San nodded slightly, took the money bag handed over by Su Yuntao, turned around and left.

"I understand, I will thank you very much in the future."

"Okay, okay!" Su Yuntao watched Tang San's leaving figure with a smile on his face.

What he was waiting for was Tang San's words!

How could a person with innate soul power, which is rare in a century, be able to create enough value for himself!

He only needs to invest a little money in the early stage, and when Tang San grows up, he will be able to reap a bumper harvest.

Considered an angel investor!

But I don’t know, what kind of person is Tang San?

There must be a big thank you?

Don't think too much, it doesn't exist.

Walking out of the Wuhun Palace, Tang San revealed his true colors, "The Wuhun Palace is really a good force..."

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