Douluo: I hang and beat the king of gods in the peerless live broadcast

Chapter 93 Crime of Forging Imperial Organ Documents
"Grandpa...was blown up?"

Meng Hongchen's cheeks turned pale immediately, and the feeling of suffocation and extreme heartache in her heart made her speechless.

Her somewhat pale lips were slightly parted, and she froze in place with a dull expression for a long time, speechless.

At this moment, the words Huo Yuhao said when he simulated the divination result kept lingering in his mind.

Xu Sheng patted her shoulder lightly, sighed and said:

"Things have not been going well for the hall master in the past two days. In the last month of each year, that is, at the end of the year, he has to bring all the soul guide shells in the warehouse to the laboratory for annual inspection."

"Last night, when the hall master was inspecting the seventh-level custom-installed soul guide shells, one of the shells suddenly exploded."

Hearing this, Meng Hongchen's heart trembled again, laughing, didn't he just go for a trick yesterday afternoon.

No wonder they lived in peace, it turned out that it was Grandpa who took care of everything.

Xu Sheng continued: "Fortunately, the hall master has a high level of cultivation and is protected by the protection of the world of mortals, so there is no serious problem."

"Unexpectedly, today, when the hall master inspected a box of eight-level custom-installed soul guide shells, all eight soul guide shells in the whole box exploded."

"Hey, I don't know if the hall master can stand up to it."

Xu Sheng raised his head to look at the sky with a melancholy expression, and his heart was extremely confused.

The soul-guided shells produced by Mingdetang have always been of high quality, high standard, and high efficiency. How could they suddenly find so many unqualified soul-guided shells this time?
Listening to what Xu Sheng said just now, Meng Hongchen's sky blue eyes couldn't help but become moist, regretful in his heart.

My brother only tricked me once, but I tricked myself five times, so the retribution has been multiplied so many times?

Xu Sheng said with a melancholy face:

"Meng, let's go over and have a look, I hope the hall master can stand up, otherwise our life in Mingde hall will be difficult in the future."

……

Behind Mingde Hall, there is a laboratory dedicated to Jing Hongchen.

The laboratory that was originally made of metal has been blown into ruins at this time, and even the surrounding buildings have been destroyed beyond recognition, leaving a huge deep pit.

Soon, Xu Sheng and Meng Hongchen came here.

The soul engineers of Mingde Hall rushed over one after another when they heard the deafening explosion, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"What's wrong with the hall master, such a big pit, could it be that he was punished by heaven?"

"I don't know either. I was making a soul tool just now, and suddenly there was a loud noise from the sky. I saw this scene after I ran over."

"I heard that the hall master was blown into the sky, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are uncertain."

"Could it be that the head of the hall was lowered? How could he be blown up in Mingde hall?"

"Our Mingde Hall has not had an accidental explosion for hundreds of years, and it happened suddenly that it happened to be our hall master."

"My hall master, you must not have anything to do, how should I live without you."

"..."

Some of these Mingdetang's soul mentors are still in a daze, and those who have a little knowledge guess whether someone is behind the scenes.

Of course, there are also some people who have already entered the prayer mode, setting up a pergola and looking at the sky, trying to find the trace of Hall Master Mirror.

Listening to everyone's discussion, and looking at the huge pit in front of him, Meng Hongchen felt even more uncomfortable.

"Mr. Xu, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to that stall from the very beginning."

Meng Hongchen said with some sobs, his tone full of self-blame.

Xu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why: "What does this have to do with you going to that stall, where many people join in the fun at that stall."

"I went there too, but I didn't bring a low-level soul guide with me at the time, so I didn't participate."

Meng Hongchen looked distressed, "Teacher Xu doesn't understand, those people have nothing to do with Yuhao, but I and Xiao..."

Why did this involve Yuhao again, Xu Sheng was at a loss.

At this time, with the sound of hurried footsteps, a panicked and loud male voice came from behind:

"What happened? How is the hall master now?"

I saw Lin Jiayi walking fast, the speed was not commensurate with his short and fat body, rushing towards this side in a hurry.

The two people following Lin Jiayi were Huo Yuhao and Xiao Hongchen.

The two heard the explosion before, and after they came out, they had a general understanding of the situation, and it was too late to be sad and sad, so they unanimously decided to go to the school to find Lin Jiayi first.

When Meng Hongchen saw Huo Yuhao, his eyes turned red and covered with mist. He ran to his side, and whispered apologetically:

"Yuhao, I should really listen to you and not get close to that unlucky broom star."

Huo Yuhao gently stroked her back and said in relief:

"You don't have to blame your sister Meng too much. There is nothing wrong with her setting up a stall for you to participate in. Who would have known in advance that such a thing would happen?"

In fact, Huo Yuhao was also shocked in his heart. He just simulated it casually. Was Hall Master Mirror really blown away?
This retribution came too fast, could it be that he is too poisonous?
Huo Yuhao thought for a while, and thought to himself:
"Hmm... It seems that in the future, we will have to simulate the scene of Tang Buddha being neutralized more, maybe one day it will come true."

At this time, Xiao Hongchen was full of question marks:

"The broom star? Who is the broom star?" Then he said with resentment on his face:
"Tell me who this person is, I will take some eighth-level soul engineers from Mingdetang to destroy him now!"

Meng Hongchen glanced at his elder brother, "Hmph, this matter has something to do with you, and it was you who started it."

Xiao Hongchen was even more confused when he heard the words, it wasn't the grandfather he bombed, so what did it have to do with him.Also, it's strange that he owns something first.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the huge pit in front of them, and they couldn't hold back immediately:
"This wave, this wave is called the law of words."

"Jing Hongchen is miserable too. His grandchildren went to Wang Dong's place to play around, but in the end the catastrophe fell on him."

"Tang Fozu: This person actually wants to recruit the son of destiny as his grandson-in-law. He should have died long ago!"

"Haha, Jing Hongchen ruined Tang Shenwang's long-term plan, whoever the Buddha doesn't mess with him."

"This wave of taking death is really ruthless. If it is replaced by other people in Mingdetang, it is estimated that they will die directly."

"..."

At this time, Lin Jiayi began to maintain order:
"Please keep quiet, everyone, don't talk casually, let alone spread rumors, the hall master just flew up to the sky for a few laps, and will come down later."

Soon someone asked: "Director Lin, where did such a big hole come from?"

"The hall master has recently developed a new eight-level super concentrated energy soul guidance cannon. He may be testing its power. He didn't control the power properly and accidentally blew up the laboratory."

"Well, Director Lin, are you sure the hall master went to the sky for a few laps, instead of being blown up into the sky?"

"Hey, you kid!" Lin Jiayi walked up to the man in a big stride in an instant, and approached the man's face:
"Who is our hall master, one of the few top ninth-level soul engineers in the world today, how could he be blown away by a mere eighth-level soul guide shell!"

"The hall master just wants to walk around in the sky and breathe the air from the heights. I understand, kid!"

The man gave in, and he nodded with a smile and said: "I understand, I understand, our Hall Master Mirror is invincible."

Lin Jiayi snorted lightly, with a look of "you know what's interesting".

Immediately, he looked to the sky and put his hands around his mouth, amplifying his voice through his soul power,

"Master, how do you feel in the air, can you still come down? Do you want me to go to Kong Lao to pick you up?"

After a few seconds, the sky was still calm and no one answered.

Immediately, the hearts of all the people present were aroused. Don't look at the laughing and rioting just now, it was because they believed that it was absolutely impossible for their hall master to have an accident.

Once something really happened, they couldn't accept it anyway.

"Tang——" Lin Jiayi was about to shout again, when a familiar voice finally came from the sky, and everyone was relieved.

"Stop yelling, this hall master will not die!"

Soon, the disheveled Jing Hongchen flew down from the sky, he put away the flying soul guide and Hongchen's protection on his chest.

It didn't look like much damage except for the clothes being a little torn.

Eight level eight custom-installed soul guide shells exploded at the same time, which is equivalent to eight full-strength blows from level 89 Contras at the same time.

For ordinary Title Douluo, there may be a fatal threat.

But for Jing Hongchen, who has many nine-level soul guides, it doesn't pose too much threat. Not to mention, the defensive effect of Hongchen's blessing is extremely powerful.

By actively stimulating the core magic circle, an invincible shield lasting 15 seconds can be generated, and the defense power can reach three times the user's own cultivation level.

Jing Hongchen's cultivation at level 94 may be slightly insufficient compared to those who specialize in martial arts cultivation in the Shrek Noumenon Sect, but it is still very durable compared to Contra.

If it was replaced with eight ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide shells this time, then Jing Hongchen might really ascend to heaven.

Immediately, Jing Hongchen coughed, patted the dust on his clothes to cover up his embarrassment, and ordered:
"Jia Yi, find someone to rebuild my laboratory, and then come to the conference hall. Everyone else returns to their respective laboratories and continues to complete their daily tasks of making soul guides."

……

A few minutes later, the meeting hall of Mingde Hall.

Meng Hongchen bowed his head sincerely to admit his mistake, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be so capricious."

In her opinion, if she hadn't insisted on going to the trap of sweeping the stars, grandpa would not have been bombed for no reason.

"Meng, why are you apologizing?" Jing Hongchen was puzzled.

Meng Hongchen pursed his lips, told the ins and outs of the whole incident, and finally concluded that the blue pink hair is a broom star, and he should be expelled as soon as possible.

Jing Hongchen looked at Huo Yuhao, then at Meng Hongchen, always feeling that this matter was a bit mysterious.

"That is to say... Through simulated divination, Yuhao feels that something very unfortunate may happen if he is close to the stall owner with blue and pink hair."

"Then about Meng... You just want to find out and see what their purpose is, and then I was blown up by eight eight-level fixed-mounted soul guide shells, right?"

Meng Hongchen nodded: "Yeah."

At the same time, Xiao Hongchen finally understood why his sister said that this matter had something to do with him.

However, my sister didn't tell him just now, or should she just hide it?

Jing Hongchen's face gradually became serious,

"Their way of doing business is really suspicious, and this kind of almost free behavior is too abnormal. Meng, do you find anything?"

"They limit each person to participate only once, it seems that they want to find someone. At the same time, they limit the first to third-level soul guides, and we at Mingdetang are still making third-level soul guides..."

Meng Hongchen's eyes flashed with light, "Then I feel that the only person they are looking for is Yuhao."

After hearing these words, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but look at her a few more times. It's ok. When he designed the breastplate sketch before, he felt that it was a bit too big, but now he doesn't seem to be out of his wits.

Feeling his gaze, Meng Hongchen couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, feeling extremely happy inside.

Jing Hongchen frowned slightly and said, "They claim to be the Haotian Chamber of Commerce?"

Meng Hongchen nodded happily: "Yes."

Immediately, Jing Hongchen took out the soul guidance intercom, and said, "Jiayi, check whether the Haotian Chamber of Commerce has already registered in the empire, or has just entered the empire in the past few days."

"If they have only entered the country in the last few days, find out how their entry business permits are handled."

Half an hour later, Lin Jiayi walked in with a stack of documents.

"Master, this Haotian Chamber of Commerce entered our country only yesterday, and there is no transaction record with the empire before."

"However, their entry business permits are forged."

Lin Jiayi took out a soul guide and pressed it, and a projection screen appeared in front of the conference hall, which was an image of the relevant documents for entering the empire.

"Hall master, look, they have the entry business license of the Haotian Chamber of Commerce."

"Although the stamp on it is Mingdu's registration, after testing by our soul guide equipment, this license was originally a certificate from a large blacksmith shop in Mingdu, and then it was forged as a certificate from the Haotian Chamber of Commerce."

Jing Hongchen asked, "Have you checked the information on this blacksmith shop?"

"I checked, they have been in Mingdu for more than ten years, and they haven't concealed any information. The information clearly states that it is the property of Haotianzong."

"Although Haotianzong is said to be a hermit sect, as a ten thousand-year sect, it has businesses all over the mainland. There are six or seven blacksmith shops in Mingdu alone."

Jing Hongchen thought for a long time, then said solemnly:
"People from the Haotian School, why did they suddenly come to our Mingdu to look for someone, and they still look for..."

Thinking of this, several black lines appeared on Jing Hongchen's forehead. Yuhao could be said to be his reverse scale now, and he was determined not to allow any other forces to draw Yuhao's attention.

"Jiayi, gather and rectify all the eighth-level soul engineers in Mingdetang. Don't startle the snake tonight. Let's meet them tomorrow morning."

After Jing Hongchen finished speaking, he still seemed uneasy, "I'll go to Kong Lao to discuss it again."

…………

The next day, Wang Dong still came to the old place to set up a stall.

However, she still has a bit of thought about the blue-haired boy who came with Meng Hongchen earlier.

She hadn't tried the soul tool made by the other party, but the idea of ​​"could that boy be the one she was looking for" kept popping up in her mind.

The boy had his back to her before, as if he was in a hurry to leave, so Wang Dong only knew that the boy had blue hair.

Xiao Xiao tugged Wang Dong's sleeve, and whispered:

"Wang, Wang Dong, have you noticed that there are so few people on the street today?"

Wang Dong waved his hands indifferently: "Don't worry, with my second father here, no one dares to bully us."

Immediately she put on her sunglasses, and sat behind the stall with her arms folded.

At this time, a burst of chaotic footsteps sounded.

Lin Jiayi surrounded them with a group of eighth-level soul instructors, each of whom was armed with an eighth-level soul cannon, aiming at them with shining metal barrels.

"Guys, you've had a good time in Mingdu these two days. Are you going to leave alone, or do you want me to arrest you for the crime of 'forging imperial documents'?"

(End of this chapter)