Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 195

"Patriarch Yang, don't worry, this is not a threat. I just ran into a few disciples of Feijianzong when I entered the city. Because of their inappropriate behavior, I asked someone to kill him. As the saying goes, the lower beam is not straight and the upper beam is crooked. , so he killed the suzerain conveniently.

When I return to Wuhun City, I will tell the Pope to announce the disbandment of Feijianzong. "In an understatement, Wu Ling determined the ending of Feijianzong's entire sect, and Wu Ling didn't care about the demise of this sect that didn't even appear in the original book.

Although Wu Ling said not to worry him, Yang Wudi's expression became more and more respectful.

You know, that is the Flying Sword Sect. Although it is completely inferior to the two great empires and the Wuhun Palace, it can become one of the next four sects. In the eyes of ordinary people and most ordinary soul masters, it can already be regarded as a great power. , even if it is the existence of Yang Wudi's level of combat power, he dare not act rashly against them, and now they are gone!
"Why, don't you invite me in to have a seat?" Patriarch Yang." Seeing Yang Wudi standing there blankly, Wu Ling asked plainly, but in such a tone, it seemed that Wu Ling was the host and Yang Wudi was the guest.

"It was my negligence, Holy Son, please."

Under the leadership of Yang Wudi, Wu Ling and Yang Wushuang came to the host room. On the way, Yang Wushuang's eyes contained a trace of nostalgia. Although he was arrested by the Wuhun Palace before the Pozhi clan settled here, Yang Wushuang When Invincible was built, it was deliberately built according to the original courtyard, so in Yang Wushuang's eyes, the scenery here is almost exactly the same as the home it stayed in for decades when it was young.

But it doesn't matter, he will be back after today, after all, he is Yang Wudi's younger brother, Yang Wudi knows what he is thinking even if he blinks an eye, although he has not seen him for more than ten years, but from Yang Wudi's demeanor just now Judging from his tone and tone, Yang Wushuang already understood Yang Wudi's plan.

After coming to the living room, Yang Wudi personally brewed a cup of tea for Wulin.

"The Holy Son laughed. This is the tea I developed myself. It may not be in the eyes of the Holy Son, but the intention in it is certain."

Wu Ling shook the teacup, looking at the green tea in the cup, he chuckled and said: "It seems that Patriarch Yang has already made a decision."

Although it was the first time he met Yang Wudi, he knew from his younger brother that he was a withdrawn guy, but in this short period of time, Wu Ling could not see any indifference from his face at all, Instead, it gave him a feeling that he wanted to express, but he didn't know where to start.

Therefore, Wu Ling also understood Yang Wudi's thoughts, as long as there is a step, he will go down, and he can also take advantage of the trend to subdue the Po Zhi clan.

"Patriarch Yang, it was Patriarch Niu who told you."

Hearing Wu Ling's words, Yang Wudi originally wanted to excuse Niu Gao after being taken aback for a moment, but after seeing Wu Ling's eyes looking at him, he couldn't speak the words.

"...Yes, it was Lao Niu who told me." Feeling the faint sense of oppression, Yang Wudi's eyes that could look directly at the Title Douluo actually dodged a little bit, and finally he chose the truth, because since Wu Ling asked If he came out, then he should know, if he lies or excuses now, then he will not only treat Wu Ling as a fool, but he will also look like a fool himself.

"Okay." Wu Ling replied, but Yang Wudi didn't know whether it was because Niu Gao told him, or because he told the truth.

"Now it seems that you have already made a decision, right? Why, it is not to join the Wuhun Temple, but to surrender to me and join my Wuling name.

Of course, if you are still not reconciled, you can choose one of combat and medicine, or even both, since the result will be the same anyway. "Hearing Wu Ling's words, Yang Wudi didn't think Wu Ling was arrogant, but felt that his confident appearance was the existence he should follow.

Yang Wudi has been researching how to make his attack power stronger all his life, completely concentrating on his martial soul, and has nothing but guns.For him, no matter what the opponent is, it will not affect his mentality. Only by maintaining the belief that he must win forever and not affecting his emotions because of any situation of the opponent, can he reach the peak of his momentum and use it My strongest "broken".

Because of Niu Gao's letter two days ago, he hadn't thought about food and drink during this period of time, and after meeting Wu Ling, he was suppressed by his aura, and it can be said that he was led by the nose from beginning to end.

Just now, Yang Wudi could already feel his shaky belief, and now after being stimulated by Wu Ling, seeing Wu Ling's confident look, after taking a deep breath, his aura also changed accordingly.

"His Royal Highness, I would like to choose both, but the surrender is the first, and the choice is the last." Obviously Yang Wudi's tone was the same as before, but the feeling was different, he looked straight into Wu Ling's eyes , The belief in my heart became firm again.

As a patriarch, it is completely fine to compromise for the sake of his family.But as a martial artist, he thought too much. After paving the way for his family, he decided to challenge Wu Ling personally.

"Whether it's fighting or medicine, please give me your advice!" Yang Wudi said, and the soul-breaking spear with eight soul rings appeared in his hand.

Wu Ling chuckled lightly, "Okay, then let me see the indomitable Soul-breaking Spear."

Seven soul rings, two purple, two black, three red, appeared beside Wu Ling, which made the determined Yang Wudi stupefied, but just for a moment, a golden gun appeared in Wu Ling's hand, accompanied by With a bang, Yang Wudi was directly kicked out.

"Come on, Patriarch Yang, use all your strength, don't be beaten to death by me!"

10 minutes later...

Wu Ling dragged Yang Wudi, who was like a dead dog, back into the room.

"His Royal Highness, are you alright?" Seeing Wu Ling coming in, Yang Wushuang hurried forward to ask concerned, but at the same time he couldn't stop looking at Yang Wudi a few times.

He still knew the strength of his own brother. After becoming a Contra, he could even touch a Title Douluo, but in just 10 minutes, he was beaten unconscious.

All his attacks can't even make Wu Ling see blood, but even if Wu Ling doesn't use the tip of the gun, he just slams the gun at him, and he will be beaten by that pure force. If Wu Ling used the tip of the spear just now, Yang Wudi might not be in a coma now, but died directly.

"Here, give him this to drink, half of it is enough, let him study the rest." Wu Ling threw a test tube containing medicine to Yang Wushuang, then returned to his seat and drank tea. The tea was still hot.

Yang Wudi, who was fed half a tube of medicine by Yang Wushuang, woke up in only one minute, feeling the power in his body that was constantly repairing him, and reached out to take the half tube of medicine that Yang Wushuang handed over.

After a long time, Yang Wudi came to the front of Wuling and knelt down on one knee, "Your Highness, I have lost...I, Yang Wudi, now bring the entire broken clan, and submit to the name of the Holy Son!"

(End of this chapter)