Douluo: Make a gun first

Chapter 147 Big shots all have a hundred minds
Under the threat of Bibi Dong's amazing strength, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo had no choice but to compromise.

The situation is stronger than the people. We were already inferior to the opponent in terms of power, and now it seems that we are also inferior in personal strength.

What else can we do if we don't compromise? If we really fall out, it won't be long before the Spirit Hall can rule the entire continent.

With a sigh, Ning Fengzhi walked out from behind Jian Douluo and bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong.

"Your Holiness, we accept your proposal, but I also have a small condition."

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi unexpectedly, and said in a good mood, "What are the conditions? Tell me."

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "No matter what, the soul bones on Tang Hao are the spoils of war obtained by the joint efforts of the three of us. Isn't it inappropriate to take them so easily as rewards at the High-level Soul Master Elite Competition?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly: "What do you think? How about we go out and compare them now to confirm the ownership of these two soul bones?"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Your Holiness the Pope has misunderstood. What I meant was that we can give out these two soul bones, but do other forces also have to give out something as a bonus?"

"It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. Why don't we each bring out something and hold an unprecedented grand event."

What is worrying is not the lack of distribution but the uneven distribution of distribution. At this moment, Ning Fengzhi just wanted to drag more people into the water.

Aren't you Bibi Dong strong? Then go to all the forces on the continent and make them bleed.

Another reason is that Ning Fengzhi wanted Bibi Dong to stir up public anger. Then, all the forces that lost their treasures would unite to fight against the Spirit Hall.

In this way, their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would be under much less pressure if they hid in it.

After all, Bibi Dong's current strength really scared him.

After thinking for a while, Bibi Dong nodded slightly: "You are right. After all, I also hate those guys who don't give anything and only take advantage of others."

"How about this, our Wuhun Hall will be responsible for the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire, and you, Sect Master Ning, will be in charge of communicating with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect and the other four sects."

"As for the other big and small spirit master forces, it's a good deal for them. Just let them come to make up the numbers and have some fun. After all, they can't produce anything good, and it's hard for them to get any outstanding results in the competition."

Bibi Dong is not stupid either. Since Ning Fengzhi wants to use her, she will drag Ning Fengzhi into the water.

Their Spirit Hall was responsible for the most difficult Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire, and let Ning Fengzhi deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, which was not much different from their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, as well as the four lower sects that were slightly inferior to them. This division of labor and cooperation model could easily create an illusion for those soul masters who were unaware of the truth that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had already defected to the Spirit Hall.

Especially Bibi Dong's last sentence, which allowed other small spirit master forces to participate in the competition without having to pay tribute, was a stroke of genius. It not only highlighted the magnanimity of their Spirit Hall, but also showed that their Spirit Hall was close to the people and was willing to have fun with the people.

Ning Fengzhi also thought of this at this time, but it was too late. If he did not fill the hole he had dug himself, and the news of this meeting was spread out, he would be in trouble both inside and outside.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ning Fengzhi bowed to Bibi Dong and said, "I will obey the Pope's command."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to temporarily show weakness to Bibi Dong and act under the banner of Bibi Dong.

Obey the emperor's command. This sentence shows that Ning Fengzhi is still trying to pass the buck. If you ask me to do it, then I will do it, but you force me to do it. If something really goes wrong, it will have nothing to do with me.

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi with disdain, ignoring his little thoughts.

"Do it well. I won't treat you unfairly after it's done."

Bibi Dong is also a person who is unwilling to suffer any loss. Since you, Ning Fengzhi, have endured the humiliation and bowed down, wouldn’t it be unfair to you for your enthusiasm if I don’t step on you?
Obey the Holy Order? Then I will directly confirm that your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is a subordinate of my Wuhun Hall.

After hearing what Bibi Dong said, Ning Fengzhi wanted to slap himself in the face.

Ever since Bibi Dong arrived and demonstrated her terrifying strength, Ning Fengzhi completely lost his mind. Under the tremendous pressure, he made many stupid moves and fell into a disadvantage time and time again.

Now, he has taken the initiative to place the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in a subordinate position to the Spirit Hall. Although it was just verbal words, in terms of momentum, it is already much weaker.

Even if their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect becomes stronger in the future, after what happened today, when they meet again, their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be inherently weaker than the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong ignored Ning Fengzhi's aggrieved expression, and like a victorious rooster, she looked at Ju Gui and the others proudly. "Master Ning is very busy, so we won't waste your time."

"Go, get your things, and let's go back."

Juegui Douluo walked past Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo with his head held high, picked up the 80,000-year-old right arm bone and the 90,000-year-old left leg bone on the table, and left with Bibi Dong in a show of power.

After Bibi Dong left, Ning Fengzhi lost his balance and staggered backwards.

It was really difficult for him, as a Soul Saint, to face Bibi Dong, the Super Douluo.

Jian Douluo took a step forward and supported Ning Fengzhi who was about to fall. He frowned and said, "Fengzhi, don't be too stressed. There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Things are not the worst yet."

Ning Fengzhi nodded weakly: "Uncle Jian, you are right, things have not reached the worst yet."

"We still have time, and there is still hope. This continent is definitely not dominated by his Spirit Hall alone."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought of something and looked at Shen Rui and Dugu Bo with shining eyes.

"Senior Dugu, President Shen, I wonder how difficult it is to make your guns and artillery? How much is the output? What is the minimum level of soul master that can use them?"

Ning Fengzhi indeed saw the potential of firearms and artillery. During the days when he helped defend the city, he also discovered something strange.

That is, there are a lot of guns and artillery. Even though they are soul masters of very low levels, they can still fire them successfully and continuously.

It seems that the consumption of soul power is negligible.

These and the products sold by the Soul Hunting Guild are obviously two completely different things.

Shen Rui sighed: "Sure enough, Sect Master Ning found it after all."

"That's right. The guns and artillery we use internally are completely different from those circulating outside."

"All this is just for self-protection."

"If Sect Master Ning needs this kind of weaponry, we need to discuss it internally before we can give you an accurate answer."

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Okay, let's do it tomorrow."

"The Spirit Hall is too powerful. Time waits for no one. If I don't start preparing in advance, I will always feel uneasy."

Shen Rui frowned slightly and bowed to Ning Fengzhi: "Okay, in that case, we will take our leave first."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and released his soul power. The 30,000-year-old right leg bone and the 40,000-year-old head soul bone on the table flew towards Shen Rui.

"Take these two soul bones. This is what you deserve."

Shen Rui took the soul bone and put it directly into the soul guide. He bowed to Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Ning and His Majesty Chen Xin."

"Thank you both for your help in this beast tide. We also harvested a lot of soul bones, including some ten thousand year soul bones. We will bring them all to share with your clan tomorrow."

If someone respects me an inch, I will respect him a yard. Since Ning Fengzhi has not forgotten the benefits of the Soul Hunting Guild until now, Shen Rui doesn't mind returning the favor to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head: "Okay, President Shen is thoughtful."

Shen Rui bowed again and said, "It should be so. After all, the two distinguished guests have also paid a lot in this beast tide. These soul bones are our common spoils of war."

"As for the issue of firearms and artillery, we will also come up with a charter as soon as possible and give you a unified reply tomorrow."

"I won't bother you two anymore. Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)