People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Zhao An squatted down, picked up the eyebrow pencil, looked at it, and commented with admiration: "Excellent workmanship? Produced by a big factory? Is this it?"

The high-dimensional observer appears in the low-dimensional scroll. No one is wondering why he didn't see Zhao An just now. His existence is the truth, and his existence is reality.

The face of the middle-aged woman who was quarreling with other scholars changed, and she stretched out her hand to take back the evidence of crime from Zhao An.

"Hurry up and return the things to me! Why don't I stop selling them?"

Ah, when Wuhun City takes action against the Pope of Wuhun Palace, I can only say that those who don’t know are fearless.

In recent years, Zhao An has lived in seclusion, focusing most of his attention on the Six Realms, the Divine Seal World, the Qin Emperor Divine Realm, and the Douluo Divine Realm, and has not paid much attention to the details of Wuhun City.

Mr. Zhao looked slightly unhappy and said calmly: "Zhen."

As majestic as a sacred mountain, as vast as the vast sea, as deep as the abyss, and as high as the sky, the power turned into a wisp of breeze, not affecting anyone, but keeping the evildoer in place.

The middle-aged woman's hand was less than half a meter away from Zhao An, and her body moving forward with one foot off the ground looked very funny.

"I, why can't I move! Let me go! Otherwise you will regret it!"

"Don't think that you can bully ordinary people just because you are a soul master. This is Wuhun City! This is not a place for you to run wild!"

Zhao An was a little tired of the middle-aged woman who kept nagging her without knowing that a disaster was coming.

Zhao An stood up, gave the two girls a reassuring look, played with the broken eyebrow pencil, and said with interest: "Regret? What kind of support do you have, what background do you have, tell me and let me listen, maybe I will We still know each other.”

The middle-aged woman became even more arrogant, "Do you know who my son is?! My son broke through the Soul Emperor at the age of twenty-four and joined the martial arts as the seventh seat of the Spirit Master Academy of the Spirit Hall in the 10th year of the Holy Pope's calendar. Soul Palace, do you know what this means!"

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping could be heard endlessly. The twenty-four-year-old Soul Emperor was expected to break through to the title of Douluo in the future, and he was also a member of the Spirit Hall, so he was someone he could not afford to offend.

For a moment, the person who had just spoken uprightly began to persuade Zhao An.

"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't get yourself involved!"

"One more thing is worse than one less thing. The law enforcement team will come over in a moment, just let them handle it! We must believe in the fairness of the Ministry of Justice!"

"Hey, what happened is that the continent-wide young soul master competition that has been suspended for more than ten years has been re-convened. Many people who are greedy for money have seen an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhao An didn't care about the low-level personnel arrangements of Wuhun Palace, so Mr. Zhao was left speechless when looking for fun.

The Continental Youth Soul Master Competition is the final drama prepared for Shrek's group of rotten fish and shrimps. Who dares to touch Zhao An at this critical moment?

Zhao An burst into laughter, waved his hand to indicate it was okay, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "I want to see who dares to jump out to catch people."

The crowd stopped trying to persuade him. Looking at Zhao An's confident look, they knew that he was a big shot with strength, background, and confidence.

The waiting time was not boring. The two sisters, who were extremely grateful to Mr. Zhao, took the initiative to talk to him.

Zhao An was a little surprised when he learned their names, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er?

Difficulty has just sensed a faint phoenix information, ice phoenix, dark phoenix, flame phoenix, the source is the same.

What a pity, Zhao An is not lucky!

The passively opened ‘Supernatural Power·Net of Destiny’ did not actively interfere with anyone.

There is no such thing as coincidence among god-king-level life forms. Zhao An moved his fingers slightly and traced the cause-and-effect relationship. His face darkened when he learned the truth.

A slightly childish chuckle came into his mind, 'Zhao An, Zhao An, I'm awake! Do you like this gift? From now on, as long as you are in Douluo Star, you will be the ‘Son of Destiny’~’

Mr. Zhao's eyelids twitched unnaturally twice, and he replied speechlessly: 'Fufu, quickly take back your half-baked skills. ’

When he died young, Douluo Xing decided to personally find a wife for him, or a sister.

‘But you are obviously very happy to see two female humans. ’

After completing the transformation, Sha Fufu has grown a lot mentally and has learned to expose Mr. Zhao's true face.

This trend cannot last forever, and this pattern cannot be broken. The old Zhao family's family methods will come in handy!

'Labour and Capital Shu Daoshan, one, two,...'

Mr. Zhao's threat made Silly Fufu give in decisively, and dispelled the "Planet Favor" given to Zhao An. Boring things such as saving a beauty, straying into a treasure land, picking up treasures, and exploding soul bones have nothing to do with him anymore.

‘I know, I know. Hello? Hello? The signal over there is not good, I'll hang up first! ’

Ah, you are good at pretending to be stupid!

At this moment, three soul emperors who were very energetic and wearing black full-body armor ran over quickly.

"Three adults, there is a soul master bullying ordinary people here! Please save me!"

The annoying flies were still chattering, and the expressions of the three soul emperors changed as follows.

(_): Justice appears! Hey, that handsome guy looks familiar.

(_?): Not sure, please confirm again.

(°Д°!): I *Wuhundian swears* Damn it! Your Majesty the Living Pope!

Cold sweat broke out uncontrollably, and the three Soul Emperor law enforcers were so frightened that they stood on the ground and their souls flew in the sky.

"Teach."

The law enforcers were about to kneel down and salute. Zhao An raised his fingers slightly, and his divine power, which did not allow anyone to resist, stopped their movements.

"Who will stay on duty in Wuhun City this quarter?"

Those who can get into the iron rice bowl of Wuhun Palace are all human beings, and there are strict requirements for emotional intelligence and IQ in dealing with citizen disputes on a daily basis. The three people instantly understood the idea of ​​His Majesty the Pope paying a private visit incognito, and respectfully replied: "Reporting to your lord, it's Wei Yang. Douluo."

According to common sense, a titled Douluo is enough to be called 'His Majesty', but now that Zhao An is an 'elder', Weiyang Douluo must not have a suffix.

Zhao An nodded slightly and said with caution: "This middle-aged woman is suspected of fraud and extortion, which has seriously affected the image of Wuhun Palace. It must be dealt with! As soon as possible! Strictly! The relevant personnel will not tolerate it and give justice to these two little girls. do you understand?"

After using three emphatic words in succession, the law enforcers glanced at the confused Diao Min in a joking manner and thanked Lao Tie for his performance~

"Yes! Your will!"

The dramatic reversal caused everyone to speculate who Zhao An was who ordered the enforcer of Wuhun Palace.

Zodiac twelve seats? Titled the Eighth Elder? The third dean of the college?

The old Wuhun City residents who had met Zhao An a few years ago had their long-lasting memories reappearing, and their expressions of fun became extremely excited. They saw the 'god' they believed in!

About one-third of the onlookers clenched their right hands in front of their hearts and bowed their heads to express their respect for Pope Zhao, who led Wuhundian to greatness and led them to live a good life.

Human beings blindly follow the herd, and the wave brought by one third is enough to drown the remaining people.

No matter what happens, there is nothing wrong with following others.

One after another, people held their right fists across their hearts, either standard or not, and lowered their heads without looking directly at Zhao An's true face.

"I have seen His Majesty the Holy Pope!"

"I have seen His Majesty the Holy Pope!"

How long does it take for a few sporadic sounds to turn into a tsunami? A few seconds are enough.

Seeing this, Zhao An smiled helplessly and stopped trying to stop the three law enforcers from saluting. The sound of soul steel hitting the ground was heard. The law enforcers knelt on their knees, clasped their hands in fists, and looked up at Zhao An feverishly.

"I have seen His Majesty the Holy Pope!"

What's it like to mess with the Pope? The middle-aged woman who tried to defraud Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er sisters knew this very well, and she was almost scared to death.

"Teaching the Pope?! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I don't want any money! Give these things to them! Please forgive me for the sake of my son, I don't dare to do it anymore!"

Zhao An turned a deaf ear to this, why did he go there so early? It would be too shameful to argue with such a person in person.

"You three, get up. When you go back, ask the twelve zodiac signs and the three deans of the college to come to the Pope's Palace to see me and let them give me an explanation."

"Yes!"

The three law enforcers stood up after receiving the order and left with the troublemakers. All the residents of Wuhun City along the way gave them a wide path, which was enough to show the high quality of the residents of Wuhun City.

The unruly people are only a minority, and order is the mainstream.

Zhao An patted Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er on the shoulders and joked, "I just said it's okay."

"Are you really the Holy Pope?!"

Shui Yue'er's little face flushed with excitement, her beautiful light blue eyes saw the enthusiasm of her idol, and she leaned on Shui Bing'er to avoid fainting.

"It's true. Little girl, learn more from your sister in the future."

"I'm looking forward to your performance in the 'Continental Young Soul Master Competition'."

"No more chatting. I still have something to deal with. I wish you sisters have a good time in Wuhun City. If you encounter any trouble, don't panic. Just ask the Wuhun Hall law enforcer."

Zhao An smiled gently and disappeared in a flash, leaving the two sisters looking at each other speechlessly as if they were just waking up from a dream.

All the onlookers were envious to the extreme. This little girl who had had such bad luck could actually chat with His Majesty the Holy Pope!

"Ah! Yue'er, why are you pinching my arm!"

"Sister, sister, am I not dreaming?"

"Hey, can't you pinch yourself?"

"Hey, I'm afraid of pain."

Shui Yue'er giggled, her mind filled with the few minutes of contact and communication with Zhao An just now.

"His Majesty the Holy Pope spoke to me!"

Shui Bing'er's face darkened and she retorted: "His Majesty the Holy Pope even praised me and asked you to learn more from me!"

The boat of family affection was capsized at every turn, and the papery sisterhood was broken at every turn. The two sisters ignored each other and walked angrily to the hotel where Tianshui College was located.

They are determined to show their style in the 'Continental Youth Soul Master Competition' no matter what, and respond to Mr. Zhao's expectations.

……

Wuhun City·Pope Palace.

It was completely dark, and the Pope's Palace was brightly lit.

"What's going on? Who provoked you again?" Acting Pope Secretary-General Ms. Yan asked curiously.

Miss Yan has been following Zhao An for more than ten years, and she knows Mr. Zhao far better than other women. She can tell at a glance that Zhao An is in a bad mood.

Sitting on his own papal throne, there was no need to show off his power to the people around him. Zhao Anyan told what happened today in a concise and concise manner.

"Haha! Miss Fufu turns out to be Jin Chehei." Miss Yan frowned and pursed her lips into a smile.

"Half a month ago, young soul masters from all over the continent gathered towards Wuhun City. There were only three or two incidents in a week, and you happened to meet them."

"Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er? I have some impressions of Shui Bing'er. The top animal-type martial spirit, Ice Phoenix, is expected to be promoted to the ultimate ice attribute. He is a barely passable little genius."

Without the Douluo God Realm, Miss Yan, the hard-working acting pope, also began to rapidly improve her cultivation. Now she is a first-level god, and she is not far away from the 'God King of Earth'.

Shui Bing'er was proud to be evaluated like this by a powerful man who was about to ascend to the God King level.

Miss Yan poked Zhao An's waist and said with a wicked smile: "Your Majesty, you won't give us two more little sisters, will you?"

"The Holy Lady is still waiting for you to coax her. Miss Hu Liena, Xiao Wu, Bo Saixi, Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling have all been subdued by the Holy Lady."

"Oh, by the way, the 'Mrs. Zhu' you asked me to take care of, and the three little girls Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, and Zhu Zhuyu, the mother and daughter are looking forward to seeing her."

"Moreover, Tianyue, the granddaughter of Senior Jin Crocodile, has been very close to the Holy Lady recently, and she often speaks ill of you in front of the Holy Lady."

It doesn't matter if you don't listen, Zhao An's head is buzzing when he hears it.

No wonder Qian Renxue didn't take back the angelic throne and ascend to the realm of true gods. She didn't have clear ideas for a long time and was waiting for his explanation.

"That's unreasonable! If you haven't put in the roof for three days, that little bastard Tianyue!" Zhao An avoided the important and took the easy, and scolded Tianyue when he caught her.

Miss Yan leaned on Zhao An and laughed so hard. She didn't fight or grab, and she loved watching the jealous ones the most.

"Report! His Majesty the Pope, the twelve zodiac seats and the three deans of the college are waiting outside the hall!"

The expressions of the two people who were flirting changed. Zhao An's expression was like an eternal glacier. Miss Yan stood behind the Pope's throne and resumed her usual prim and cold disguise.

In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. The rustic eyes and braids sealed Miss Yan's appearance. The good-looking beauty looked like a country girl who had never seen the world.

"Xuan."

"Yes!"

There are a total of fifteen titled Douluo, including many super Douluo and demigods.

The big bosses who usually assist Miss Yan in managing justice and education are now like elementary school students who have made mistakes, hanging their heads and not daring to say a word or make a small move.

"Tell me, why don't you speak and you are mute?" Zhao An said in a calm tone.

Weiyang Douluo, who was guarding Wuhun City this quarter, and the three deans of Wuhundian Academy fell to their knees.

"My subordinates are not doing things well, please punish me by the Pope!" × 3

Zhao An was leaning on the throne, his right arm resting on the armrest to support his chin.

"Punishment? You deserve punishment. Re-shoot the sequence where the four of you were promoted to god level."

"Yes! Thank you to the Pope for your grace!"×3

The four strong men were granted amnesty. Everything they had was given by Zhao An. Even if Zhao An took away their lives, they would never complain.

This punishment is so light that it can't even be considered a punishment. (End of chapter)