Douluo 2: Lord of the Gods.

Chapter 342: Du Bu Si’s threat, level nine soul guide shells, blackmailing Du Bu Si

Faced with Du Bu Si's imposing aura, there was still no trace of tension on the old man's face.

There was a smile on his lips, and his whole body was like a divine sword, sharp and daring.

Du Bu Si narrowed his eyes and said, "Not bad for swordsmanship. I haven't seen such a swordsman in some years."

"Tell me, what kind of original martial arts genius is that?"

"You actually have the confidence to make a deal with this Sect Master?"

The old man chuckled and said, "I wonder if the sect master is interested in a martial spirit owner with a brain and eyes?"

"What did you say?"

A trace of shock flashed across Du Bu Si's face, and the eyes of several elders beside him also changed slightly.

As we all know, the original martial spirit is divided into levels.

The more important it is to oneself, the higher the level of the original martial soul will be.

Like Long Aotian’s skin martial soul and Du Busi’s entire self, they are both the best among the body martial souls.

And now, this body martial soul that is a combination of a brain and eyes is naturally one of the top body martial souls.

Without a brain, it is impossible for a person to live.

What’s more, it’s a brain plus eyes?
Du Bu Si couldn't help but ask, "Where is he?"

Naturally, Du Bu Si could not sit still when he saw an excellent potential in his martial arts soul.

You know, the inheritance of the original martial soul still has not found a suitable successor.

When the poison is not dead, it is the time to seek talents.

He would not let go of any possible opportunity easily.

The old man smiled and said, "The sect master hasn't agreed to trade with me yet."

"As long as the sect master is willing to provide some resources, I will naturally hand over the information with both hands."

Du Bu Si's expression changed, and his eyes became dangerous, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Any soul master with a body spirit naturally belongs to my body sect. How dare you use my body sect's people to make a deal with this sect master?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"If you tell the truth, I can let you go down the mountain safely. Otherwise..."

Du Bu Si spoke in a low voice, and an astonishing pressure swept through the entire hall, and the elders beside him were also ready to make a move.

It seemed as if the old man would be chopped into pieces at the command.

The old man's voice gradually turned cold, "Master Du, are you trying to use your power to overwhelm others and seize things by force?"

Du Bu Si sneered, "So what? You are just an ordinary Super Douluo. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with this Sect Master?"

Du Bu Si's plan was very clear: he wanted the information but didn't want to give the money.

I have to say, this is very ontological.

The old man sighed inwardly, as expected, his master had guessed it right.

These bastards from the Benti Sect are really unreasonable.

Fortunately, the master had anticipated this.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said sternly: "Master Du, your body sect is strong, but I am not just a bunch of idiots."

"No one has ever been able to get what I want for free."

"Then you have it from now on, go!"

As soon as Du Bu Si finished speaking, several elders rushed towards the old man almost at the same time.

The old man just waved his hands, and a huge metal object appeared in front of him. An indescribable sense of danger spread.

The elders who rushed over felt a strong sense of death surging in their hearts. They were so frightened that they instinctively rushed back at the first moment.

Du Bu Si's expression changed, and he stood up suddenly, staring at the metal object in the old man's hand, with a look of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes, "Ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells?"

Du Bu Si was shocked. He never expected that this unknown person named Ning Chen actually carried a ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell with him.

The power of this thing is comparable to an ultimate blow.

What's more, the distance is so close. Once it explodes, even he will be seriously injured, and the other elders will die on the spot.

Especially when the aftermath of this is released, it is unknown how many disciples of the Body Sect will be injured or killed.

Damn, where did Ning Chen get the ninth-level soul guide shells?
Could he be from the Sun-Moon Empire?

But it doesn't look like it. How could the Sun-Moon Empire have a swordsman with such pure sword intent?

This is clearly a pure soul master.

The poison won't kill me and I can't figure out the solution.

He stared at the old man for a long while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Sir Ning Chen, you are overreacting. This sect master was just joking with you."

The old man snorted coldly and said, "I hope you are joking, otherwise I would really think that you, the Body Sect, are cannibals."

Du Bu Si's face turned dark, but when he looked at the ninth-level soul guide shell, he suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ning Chen, you misunderstood. Everyone knows that our Body Sect is the most reasonable one. We would never do such a coercive thing."

Du Bu Si laughed and said.

"Humph, whether the Body Sect is reasonable or not is up to the world to decide. Poison Sect Master, stop trying to deceive people. We all have eyes and can see it. Let's just talk about the deal directly."

The old man didn't give any face at all, which made Du Bu Si feel a little embarrassed. Du Bu Si wanted to get angry immediately, but when he saw the increasingly powerful light from the ninth-level soul guide cannon shell, his eyes condensed and he forced a smile.

"Mr. Ning Chen, how should we talk about this?"

The old man did not go too far. If this place was not the headquarters of the Body Sect, a ninth-level soul guide shell would not have posed a fatal threat to such a strong man.

He considered for a moment, and said, "I can reveal the details of this genius martial spirit, but your sect will need to pay two spirit bones that are over 50,000 years old, and 20 million gold soul coins."

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Du Bu Si directly waved his hand to refuse, and said with a dark face: "Ning Chen, what do you think our Benben Sect is?"

"Do you think we are the royal family and have a treasury at home?"

"You're so brave to speak."

"This sect master tells you that the maximum you can get is one ten thousand year soul bone, plus one million gold soul coins."

Du Bu Si chopped with all his might, almost cutting the flesh.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Master Du, are you sending away beggars?"

"Is this what the old man needs from you?"

"I have come all this way with so many troops, and you think you can just send me away with such a small gift?"

"Don't even think about it."

"Or do you think that a genius with a martial spirit that only has a brain and eyes is worth this much?"

"You are too stingy."

Du Bu Si's face darkened as he said, "Then how much do you want? To tell you the truth, your previous offer is impossible. We in the Benti Sect are not going to be taken advantage of."

The old man pretended to think for a moment, then showed a pained look on his face and said, "Just think of it as giving you face, Poison Sect Master, I will take a step back."

"Just give me two soul bones older than 50,000 years, plus 10 million gold soul coins."

"Fuck you, impossible."

"At most one ten thousand year soul bone, plus five million gold soul coins."

Du BuShu retorted.

"Too little. At least two soul bones older than 50,000 years plus five million gold soul coins are needed."

The old man said.

"Fuck you, no way..."

……

The two men bargained for a while, during which Du Bu Siqi kept cursing.

In the end, the two reached a deal with a fifty-thousand-year soul bone and three million gold soul coins.

Du Bu Si said angrily: "Old thing, you are the first one who dares to blackmail this master." The old man said without giving in: "This is the first time I have seen someone as stingy as you, old man."

"What the hell are you talking about? Do you believe that this Sect Master will destroy you?"

Du Bu Si rolled up his sleeves.

"Come on, at worst we'll die together."

The old man activated his soul power, and the ninth-level soul guide shells suddenly exuded a cold murderous aura.

Du Bu Si's body shook, and then he reluctantly put away his anger.

But he still said sarcastically: "As a soul master, you can only use soul guides to threaten people. I really don't know where your pride as a Super Douluo has gone. You are really embarrassing the soul masters."

The old man said disdainfully: "It is you old men who are embarrassed. Times have changed. If you stick to the old ways, you will be eliminated."

"As a strong person, you must learn to accept new things. You know nothing."

"How dare you scold this Sect Master?"

"What's wrong with me scolding you?"

……

The two started arguing again, and the atmosphere was full of tension.

After a while, Du Bu Si said with a dark face, "Old man, the terms have been negotiated. Can you tell me where the person is now?"

The old man said calmly, "The things haven't been brought yet. I'll pay you and get you the goods."

"You bastard, are you afraid that this sect leader won't give you money?" Du Bu Si said angrily.

"Given the way your Benti Sect does things, this is not impossible."

The old man said lightly.

"What the hell!"

The poison was so bad that he said to the elder beside him, "Go and bring the things up."

Not long after, a fifty thousand year soul bone and three million gold soul coins were delivered.

The old man took a glance at it and accepted it with a smile.

Du Bu Si suppressed his dissatisfaction and urged, "Can you tell me now?"

If it wasn't for the future of the Body Sect and if he didn't want to miss out on this genius, Du Bu Si wouldn't have endured for so long.

The old man smiled and said, "Of course, I am very trustworthy in doing business."

"This genius with a brain and eyes is called Huo Yuhao, and he is now in Shrek City."

"Shrek City?"

"Are you saying that Shrek Academy has taken away the genius of my Benti Sect?"

Du Bu Si asked suspiciously.

The old man said calmly: "I just said that he is in Shrek City. The rest is none of my business. You can think whatever you want."

"You and this Sect Master are still playing this game?"

"I say, you are not here to sow discord, to instigate a quarrel between us and Shrek Academy?"

"You bastard, you are holding a level nine soul guide shell. Are you a bastard from the Sun Moon Empire?"

"No, the Sun-Moon Empire doesn't have such a strong spirit master. Wait, are you a spy who has defected to the Sun-Moon Empire?"

Du Bu Si looked at the old man with a scrutinizing gaze, his face full of suspicion.

The old man curled his lips and said, "What kind of shit is the Sun-Moon Empire? Is it worthy of my loyalty?"

"Everything I said is true. The man named Huo Yuhao is in Shrek City, and he does have some connection with Shrek Academy."

"Why should this Sect Master trust you?"

Du Bu Si questioned.

"I can swear on my martial soul. If what I say is false, let my martial soul be shattered and my cultivation be lost."

The old man was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He swore an oath with his martial spirit.

Du BuShui was stunned.

Swearing by his martial spirit, he had no reason not to believe it.

So, what the old man said is true?
Is the genius of his Benti Sect really in Shrek Academy?
"Damn Shrek Academy, you are so bold that you even dare to touch people from our Body Sect."

Du Bu Si couldn't help but curse angrily.

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

He glanced at Du Bu Si and said, "The deal has been completed. I will not disturb Sect Master Du any more. Goodbye."

"and many more."

Du Bu Si stopped the old man and said, "Sir Ning Chen, why don't you stay in my Body Sect for a few more days? After all, it took you a lot of effort to come here."

"No, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore, Master Du."

The old man raised the ninth-level soul guide shell and retreated step by step.

Du Bu Si frowned, but finally did not stop him.

Seeing the old man leave the hall, an elder couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you really going to let that guy go?"

"No outsider has ever been able to take anything away from us, let alone soul bones."

Du Bu Si's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's not that easy to take our things away."

"Old Jin, take a few people with you to follow him. When he leaves our Benti Sect's base, seize the opportunity to intercept him."

"Although the ninth-level soul guide shells are powerful, they are useless unless they explode in our base."

"Comparable to a limit attack?"

"Hehe, that only works if you can hit someone."

If it weren't for the fact that they were in the Body Sect before, Du Bu Si would not have wasted a single word with the old man.

A level nine soul-guided shell would pose no threat to him at all if it were in an open area.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The elders looked at each other and followed him out.

Du Bu Si returned to his seat and sat down, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, as if thinking about something.

“With a brain and an eye spirit, Huo Yuhao must be an extraordinary genius. He might even be better than Aotian.”

"If such a genius can be brought back to the sect, perhaps the sect will have successors in the future."

"Shrek Academy, humph."

Du Bu Si snorted and said, "Everyone knows that the body spirit master belongs to our body sect. They actually dared to take him for their own use without permission. This is simply a disrespect to our body sect."

"It seems that I still need to find time to go to Shrek Academy."

"The disciples of our Benti Sect are not something that Shrek Academy can have."

"Our true form hasn't appeared in the world for a long time. It seems that those guys from Shrek Academy have forgotten how powerful we are."

"And the 100,000-year soul beast embryo in Mingde Hall will also be put on the agenda."

"The water of a hundred thousand year soul beast embryo is too deep. Mingde Hall can't grasp it at all. Let us, the Benti Sect, do it."

Du Bu Si murmured softly, with a myriad of thoughts running through his mind.

……

At the same time, after following the old man out of the Body Sect, several elders of the Body Sect chased him for hundreds of miles, spending a lot of effort, but failed to find even a single person.

"What about people?"

"Where did that bastard Ning Chen go?"

An elder couldn't help but curse loudly.

At this time, a gray-robed elder on the side said, "It seems that Ning Chen was well prepared and used a method we didn't know to get rid of us."

"No need to chase them. It's a waste of time to chase them. Let's go back and report."

(End of this chapter)