Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 193 Touching Porcelain
Star Luo Empire——Longxing City
"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Son."

Outside a courtyard, a strong old man led a large group of people to send Wu Ling away respectfully.

I saw that old man's face was like a jujube, his short hair like a steel needle had turned gray, but his face was still rosy, and his big copper bell-like eyes were piercing.

Needless to say, this old man is one of Wu Ling's targets this time, Niu Gao, the patriarch of the Yuzhi Clan.

Niu Gao had a deep resentment towards Haotianzong, but in his heart, Wuhundian is not a good person, so he refused Wuling's solicitation at first.

However, after Wu Ling "inadvertently" exposed the blood-stained tokens of the Lizhi Clan and the Minzhi Clan, he fought with Wu Ling again. Although the hall is not good, Wu Ling is a good person, so just like in the original book, it is made only to be loyal to Wu Ling, not the operation of Wuhundian.

Wu Ling doesn't care about this, if he doesn't pledge allegiance, he can be killed, if he pledges allegiance, it doesn't matter if he has one more Contra.

Back on the soul guide car, Wu Ling twisted his wrist, "Not bad, this kind of defensive power can catch up with Hu Yanzhen who has become a titled Douluo. But it's a pity that it's only defensive power. The Yuzhi clan and the Minzhi clan It has the same shortcomings, the attack power is too weak."

Wu Ling picked up the oranges on the plate and began to peel them. Thinking back on the journey, now there is only one broken family left, because Wu Ling had received a message from Xiao Lan just the day before coming here.

According to the information, Lou Gao, the president of the Artisans Association, has been obsessively researching soul tools. After they went there, they didn't even need to talk extra. A lot of drawings, but the guy agreed without saying a word, and things went well.

To sum up, the two clans of Li and Min were wiped out, and the Yuzhi clan and the Craftsman Association surrendered. Now the target of this trip is only the Pozhi clan, and this Pozhi clan is also the one that Wu Ling focuses on.

After all, this is the first time even Wu Ling has seen such a Wuhun with a spirit ring, and compared to the Min and Yu clans who have major flaws, if the Pozhi clan is allowed to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition If so, then the next four generals will have their seats.

Because in the settings, Yang Wudi's attack power can rank among the top three in the world of soul masters even if all the titled Douluo are counted.

But this kind of setting is just a matter of looking at it. After all, as far as Wu Ling knows, there are several people with higher attack power than him. She Long fought back and forth, which is a real record, so on the way, Wu Ling gradually recalled the information about the Pozhi Clan.

In the original book, the relationship between the Pozhi clan and Haotianzong was relatively distant, and because they kept the family medicine extremely secret, the old patriarch of Haotianzong once had dissatisfaction with them.

After the conflict between Tang Hao and Wuhundian, Haotianzong expelled Tang Hao from the sect and closed the sect, and the broken clan also left Haotianzong.Afterwards, the Pozhi clan was attacked by the Wuhun Palace, nearly half of the clan was injured, and their vitality never recovered. Yang Wudi's only son died tragically in this battle, and his younger brother Yang Wushuang was also captured by the Wuhun Palace. Because of this, the Yi family has deep resentment towards Haotianzong and Wuhundian.

"I remember that Yang Wudi's younger brother, Yang Wushuang, has now joined the Spirit Hall. In this case, this is a good breakthrough..."

After another week, Wu Ling came to the city where the Pozhi Clan lived, but unlike the last time he went to the Yuzhi Clan, this time he first went to the local Wuhun Branch Hall, and then picked up someone.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Son." Yang Wushuang knelt down on one knee in front of the soul coach.

"Well, come on, I called you this time, you should know what it is." Wu Ling waved him to get into the car, and put a piece of orange into his mouth with the other hand.

Yang Wushuang got into the car respectfully, and then replied cautiously: "I know a thing or two, it's for the Po Zhi Clan. If the Holy Son has any questions about the Po Zhi Clan, just ask me."

"Problem? No, I'm a troublesome person. I know that the focus of your Po clan is not only attack but medicine, so I'll go over in a while, and I will have a literary fight with Yang Wudi first, and then I will need you." I went out to persuade him, if he agrees, then I will give him something good, we are all happy, if he does not agree..."

Speaking of this, Wu Ling patted Yang Wushuang on the shoulder comfortingly, "You need to be responsible for the great cause of rejuvenating the family."

After hearing Wu Ling's words, Yang Wushuang felt a little soreness on both sides of his waist, presumably because he took the wrong medicine when he tried the medicine a few days ago.

At this moment, the soul guide car suddenly braked suddenly. Of course Wu Ling and Yang Wushuang were fine with the shaking soul guide car, but the shouts from outside disturbed Wu Ling's interest.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, I hit someone, come and see, I bumped someone!"

Wu Ling tilted his head and asked, "What happened?"

"A man suddenly ran to the front of the car and fell down just now, but... But I obviously missed him!" The driver said nervously and awkwardly.

"Pengci, I didn't think there would be such a person a few years after the car came out." In Wu Ling's eyes, a look of disgust flashed past.

Then he looked at Yang Wushuang, "Yang Wushuang, go down and look at that guy's injuries. If it's true, pay him some money. If it's fake, just kill him."

"Yes."

As Yang Wushuang got out of the car, the words in the mouth in front also changed, "Do you know who I am? I am a disciple of Feijianzong! How dare you bump into our disciples of Feijianzong? Let me tell you, this If you don’t lose money, it’s over!”

Through the car window, Wu Ling saw Yang Wushuang leaning over. It seemed that he was checking. After a while, there was a scream, and all kinds of screams came to Wu Ling's ears.

"His Royal Highness, I have confirmed that the man is pretending." Yang Wushuang stood outside the car and said, then respectfully put a head in front of Wu Ling's car.

Wu Ling didn't even look at this, but directly called Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo over.

"Your Highness, what do you want us to do?"

"Flying Sword Sect, I think it is one of the next four."

"Yes, Your Highness Son, their suzerain is a soul power level 83..." Yue Guan wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Wu Ling.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, today is dead, the two elders help kill him."

Yueguan and Guigui looked at each other, and then Yueguan said: "His Royal Highness, other Contras are easy to talk about, but he is one of the next four sects after all."

"So?" Wu Ling looked at Yue Guan expressionlessly. Under Wu Ling's silent gaze, Yue Guan showed an unnatural look on her face. She opened her mouth, but finally compromised.

"Understood, Your Highness Son."

(End of this chapter)