Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Chapter 353 Replacement
After parting with Orange, Ye Nanxiao received a message from No. [-] Xiaoye.

"Zhang Peng, Scorpion Tiger Douluo? Can this be delivered to your door?" Ye Nanxiao was a little puzzled.

Is this Scorpion Tiger Douluo the one who has some relationship with Elder Mu?

Ye Nanxiao walked with her head down, lost in thought.

If Zhang Peng came to test the reality, then the "Wooden Eleven" vest would be difficult to use, but judging from the narration process of his avatar, Zhang Peng's performance seems to be eager to be recognized by the world.

"Scorpion Tiger Douluo, Martial Soul Scorpion Tiger, is this an evil martial soul?" Ye Nanxiao searched his memory and found that he had no memory.

A pair of straw sandals suddenly appeared in front of him. Ye Nanxiao felt that there seemed to be someone in front of him. Without thinking too much, he moved a few steps and planned to continue walking.

"What do you want to do, kid, walk around without looking at people or people?" A chicken leg bone smashed on Ye Nanxiao's head.

Familiar strength, familiar bones.

Ye Nanxiao squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, grinding her teeth and raising her head.

Elder Xuan picked out his nostrils in a disfigured manner, turning a chicken leg bone in his hand.

"Think about something! Elder Xuan, can we change the way we say hello?" Ye Nanxiao moved away from the chicken leg bone.

Looking at Elder Xuan, Ye Nanxiao suddenly thought that Elder Xuan is also an old monster who has lived for many years!

"Old Xuan, do you know someone like Scorpion Tiger Douluo?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

"Scorpion Tiger? Why do you ask this person?" Elder Xuan asked, frowning.

"I heard about it by accident, and it seems to have something to do with Mr. Mu." Ye Nanxiao said with his eyes wide open, without blinking.

Elder Xuan took a big gulp of the wine gourd, glanced at Ye Nanxiao who was full of gossip, thought for a while, and said, "This is not a place to talk."

Ye Nanxiao nodded, and quickly followed behind Elder Xuan.

Since Elder Xuan arrived, Jing Hongchen allocated a separate laboratory and two classrooms to the Shrek team with a wave of his hand, and the treatment was much better than before.

Walking into the laboratory, a group of Shrek students stood up and saluted upon seeing Elder Xuan.

Elder Xuan waved his hand, walked to the corner sofa and sat down, and put the wine gourd on the table.

"There are some things that should not be disclosed to you juniors, but you have never been a quiet person. If you don't tell you, you will want to check it yourself, right?" Elder Xuan said.

Ye Nanxiao nodded proudly.

"Hey you boy! You're still pretending to be fat!" Elder Xuan glared at Ye Nanxiao, closed his eyes and said.

"Scorpion Tiger Douluo, born Zhang Peng, and his martial soul is his title Scorpion Tiger. He stepped into the Super Douluo Realm 50 or 70 years ago. At that time, because of the cultivation of the martial soul, it caused a lot of controversy in the local area. There was a sensation, just as Mr. Mu was passing by, he simply shot and grabbed Zhang Peng."

"After catching it, Elder Mu knew that Zhang Peng's Martial Soul Scorpion Tiger is a mutation of the Dark Demon Tiger, which inherited the dark attribute of the Dark Demon Tiger. It needs to drink the blood of animals to evolve when it is cultivated. More blood needs to be devoured, so Elder Mu judged him as an evil soul master, but Zhang Peng has been devoting himself to cultivation and never hurt anyone's life because of cultivation, so he let him go."

Elder Xuan took a sip of the wine gourd and said, "So, Zhang Peng promised Elder Mu that as long as Elder Mu is still alive, he will not be born. I don't know where you got the news from, kid. You have grown up too. You have your own strength and channels, but you still need to be careful about evil soul masters!"

Ye Nanxiao blinked, raised her hand and asked, "Old Xuan, the attribute of Wuhun is darkness, is that okay? What is needed for cultivation is animal blood, not human blood? Why does Old Mu define Zhang Peng as an evil soul master?"

Elder Xuan was dumbfounded by Ye Nanxiao's series of questions, and it took him a while to gradually sort out Ye Nanxiao's questions.

"Old man, to be honest, I don't know." Elder Xuan said.

"Darkness is darkness, but not evil. Where there is light, there will be darkness. If there is light, there will be darkness. This is a law of the world. I don't think the dark attribute is evil soul master." Ye Nanxiao said lightly.

"Since there is no harm to nature or human life, is it defined as an evil soul master because of drinking animal blood? Xuan Lao, the hot pot I made for you last time, the red duck blood is animal blood, and animals die every day as The food on our table, just for the school’s daily meals, consumes tens of tons of meat, I think, Mr. Mu’s definition is too sloppy!”

Ye Nanxiao spread his hands and said.

Elder Xuan's eyes froze. He knew Ye Nanxiao, and he talked about so many reasons. He just wanted to explain that Zhang Peng is not an evil soul master. So, did Ye Nanxiao have contact with Zhang Peng?
"Have you met Zhang Peng!" Elder Xuan asked seriously.

Being stared at by Elder Xuan, Ye Nanxiao felt a burst of pressure, but he couldn't back down.

"Not yet, but according to Mr. Mu's conclusion, Mr. Xuan, do you think it is possible that one out of every ten evil soul masters will be reduced due to the pressure of public opinion and supercilious eyes?" Ye Nanxiao stared at Mr. Xuan said the eyes.

Xuanlao's momentum froze, he held the wine gourd and said nothing.

He couldn't give Ye Nanxiao an answer, because Shrek Academy was conducting experiments on artificial soul bones, and the Colosseum was not set up just to train students and obtain soul rings.

"I can't give you an answer, but I don't think what you said is wrong." Elder Xuan said slowly.

Ye Nanxiao stood up and said, "A great senior said that any truth must keep pace with the times. In the past, people were afraid of thunder and thought it was a punishment from heaven, but now, it's just a celestial phenomenon."

After speaking, Ye Nanxiao turned around and left, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

To reason with Elder Xuan, especially to change Elder Xuan's point of view, is to bear considerable pressure.

Elder Xuan watched Ye Nanxiao's leaving back, took a sip of his wine, and remained silent.

Ye Nanxiao's words had a big impact on him. In the college, he doesn't like to be in charge, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know about those things.

"Darkness is an attribute, isn't it evil?" Elder Xuan said to himself.

About Zhang Peng, he knew, but that was handled by Mr. Mu, he could not and did not want to intervene.

"True, keep pace with the times? Maybe, you are right, boy Xiao."

Two days later.

The Sun Moon Palace is very large, and in Ye Nanxiao's memory, perhaps only the phrase "covering more than three hundred miles" can describe it.

The night breeze was cool, and at this moment, Ye Nanxiao was squatting on the roof of a dilapidated palace, quietly watching the two groups of men in black who were fighting in front of them.

A man in black with a cross scythe flashed quickly among the crowd, bringing up snowflakes.

A bell rang, and the man in black with the cross scythe shook his hand, took out a small bottle, poured out a large amount of gray powder from it, and sprinkled it on the corpse.

Contaminated with gray powder, the corpse quickly turned into fly ash and scattered.

"Well done, this is the last batch." Tangerine in armor came out from the dark.

"The rest." Feng Shishi raised his sleeve and wiped the blood on the cross scythe, his eyes were cold.

Tangerine didn't care about Feng Shishi's tone of voice, nodded and said, "In No.12 Avenue, there is a house that used to be the residence of a court lady."

"Let's go." Feng Shishi's figure disappeared in place.

Lan Yuning said apologetically, "I might not be happy tonight on Eleventh, don't mind."

Orange shook his head slightly, and said, "It's okay, this personality is quite good, after all, a boss who quits doesn't do anything."

Scrubbing the warm ice flower on her neck, Tangerine glanced around, and she felt that the bastard fox was nearby.

On the No. 12 avenue of the imperial palace, in a maid's room, five figures were lurking in the darkness, and glanced in the direction of the door from time to time.

"It's time, there is no signal, hurry up!" A man in black said.

The remaining four men in black nodded. Just as they were about to jump vigorously, they found that their feet were glued to the ground.

"Ice? Not good! Enemy attack!" A man in black shouted, and in the next second, his throat was cut by the cross scythe, and blood poured into his trachea.

The rest of the black-clothed men were extremely decisive. They drew out their weapons and slashed at their legs. Only when they broke free, could they escape.

Just as they slashed at their calves with their knives, the frost instantly spread up, enveloping them.

"I thought that someone was sitting on the sofa with a little girl in his arms, catching fish." Feng Shiyi retracted her cross scythe and looked at the roof with her arms folded.

Ye Nanxiao jumped off the beam, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said, "Your boss is still very busy, where's the time to fish?"

"Oh? Really? The Goddess of Judgment has always been around you." Feng Shishi twirled a dart on the index finger of his left hand, with a teasing tone.

"Really? You don't usually share such explosive news with me!" Tangerine walked in with a smile on his face, but there was not much warmth in the smile.

Ye Nanxiao shook her head slightly, "Has the focus of the matter shifted? Are you arresting, ladies?"

"I've caught it." Orange clapped his hands.

A subordinate came in with a large sack and threw it on the ground.

There was a sound of struggling in the sack, like a maggot writhing on the ground.

Juzi nodded, and his men immediately opened the sack and poured out the contents.

An obese middle-aged man in pajamas was bound hand and foot, with a rag stuffed over his mouth.

"Vice Minister of the Ministry of Industry, do you still recognize me?" Orange greeted with a smile.

"Woohoo!" The Deputy Minister of Industry's eyes were full of fear, and his chubby face was covered with snot and tears.

Feng Shishi kicked the Deputy Minister of Industry on the mouth, kicked off the rag, and at the same time wiped the soles of his feet on Ye Nanxiao's legs in distaste.

"My lord princess! It's none of my business! It's all them! They threatened and forced me! I beg my lord princess to spare my life! I have seniors and juniors!" The deputy minister of the Ministry of Industry sprayed tears Said.

"Hey, does anyone remember that I used to be the princess?" Juzi's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she was grinning.

"I'm recruiting! I'm recruiting! My lord princess! Spare my life!" the deputy minister of the Ministry of Industry wailed, twisting his body and trying to climb to the feet of Juzi.

A small dagger appeared in Juzi's hand, and it was thrown into the mouth of the Deputy Minister of Industry.

"Don't worry, after you die, someone will replace you, and they are no exception."

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