This kid's words seem to reveal his identity, he wants to see what identity can make you so arrogant, so arrogant that you don't take me, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple, seriously.

"I'd like to see who gave you the confidence." Salas sneered, and then slightly lowered his head to look at the silver object caught in his hand by his index finger and ring finger.

After seeing the appearance of this silver object clearly, Salas' face changed, cold sweat came down his back, and he felt cold hands and feet

It is a silver gilt token with an image of an angel with outstretched arms and crossed legs on the front and a holy word on the back.

As the platinum bishop of Wuhundian, Salas may not recognize Ye Zhiqiu, but it is absolutely impossible not to recognize the exclusive token of the Holy Son of Wuhundian.

Thinking about the comparison carefully in his mind, Salas gasped. Only then did he finally understand why this person looked so familiar to him. Isn't this person His Royal Highness the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall?

If Ye Zhiqiu was just an ordinary Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, he, the platinum bishop, might not have lost his composure. Compared to his status, his platinum bishop was not much lower.

But Ye Zhiqiu is not an ordinary Holy Son, in addition to being a Holy Son, he also serves as the Honorary Elder of the Wuhun Hall.

He is still a ruthless person who can behead two titled elders in the Wuhun Hall and not be punished by the Elder Hall.

He, Salas, didn't think that he would be more noble than the elders. If he offended the Holy Son, he had no doubt that he would be beaten to death every minute.

God, what did I just say?Are you going to disqualify the Holy Son from the competition?Do I really think my life is too long?

The thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, and Salas' originally gloomy face changed. He bent slightly, stepped forward a few steps and handed the token back to Ye Zhiqiu with a dry smile in both hands. , Your Highness, please forgive Salas for his previous rudeness. It is dangerous for you to sit so high, Your Highness, you should hurry down. I will take His Highness to sit on the main seat, and it is comfortable to sit there. "

Ye Zhiqiu casually took back the token of the Holy Child and threw it into the Moyu bracelet.Seeing Salas smiling and playful: "Why, Bishop Salas, are you teaching the Holy Son how to do things?"

Salas's body suddenly bowed lower, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. For some reason, he felt that this holy son was more terrifying than the Pope.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Your Royal Highness, you can sit wherever you want, but since you came to guide and watch the game in person, how dare you sit in the small seat over there?"

"Take your people and get out, don't bother me." Ye Zhiqiu waved his hands impatiently, looking down at the ring, the staff has already entered the stage, and the opening ceremony seems to be about to begin.

Although Ye Zhiqiu's tone was not very kind, Salas felt as if he had been pardoned. At least his old life was saved. As for the position of platinum bishop, he could only pray that Ye Zhiqiu would not take it seriously, otherwise he would just go back to the Pope's Palace for a while. He said that he was afraid that the good days of Salas would come to an end.

"Subordinates retire."

Salas followed the aristocratic etiquette of the Douluo Continent, and ran away with his subordinates in desperation, leaving only a group of stunned and curious crowds not far away.

"Damn it, he is Ye Zhiqiu, the holy son of Wuhun Temple?"

"I'm also shocked. I'm too young. Is this the fierce man who leveled a mountain with one soul skill and scared Poison Douluo away?"

"A real person seems to be very ordinary"

"Much more ugly and handsome than you!"

"Ahem, isn't it a bit strange that you are focusing on it? If he participates in the competition, can we still survive?"

"It seems that there is really no way out"

People around were talking not far away, talking about everything, most of them were praises and sighs, of course, there was no lack of jealousy and sarcasm.

Their only common doubt is, what is this monster doing in our Heaven Dou competition area?Watch the game in advance to study the tactics of other teams?

It's not impossible either.

But are we really worthy?

Compared with others, they are undoubtedly geniuses.But for a monster like Ye Zhiqiu who has long been famous in the Douluo Continent although he doesn't know his true face, these geniuses are only worthy of picking their feet.

Huo Wu originally thought that she was bound to be disqualified this time, but she didn't expect the ending to change so quickly?

This guy with wretched eyes and wretched actions is actually the holy son of Wuhun Temple?

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Huo Wu stepped forward to the railing in a daze, looking at the man sitting on the railing beside him with a bit of astonishment, a little afraid to say: "You wretched man is the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, Ye Zhiqiu?"

Ye Zhiqiu squinted at Huo Wu next to him, his expression was a little speechless, "What wretched man? Can you pay attention to your words?"

"Is this girl still wrong? You" Huo Wu paused, glanced at the crowd watching not far away, and swallowed the next words.

This bastard secretly glanced at his chest and secretly took off his underwear, isn't it considered wretched?How is that considered obscene?It's a pity that Huo Wu couldn't say a single word of these words in front of the public, after all, although she has a fiery and open personality, she still has face.

Helpless but a little angry, Huo Wu could only curl her lips, her eyes fixed, and spat, "Bah~ the outside world has passed on the Holy Son of Wuhundian, I saw it today, and I didn't expect it to be such a vulgar and wretched one." People are far from what they think in their hearts."

"Oh? Miss Huowu seems to have a lot of opinions on this Holy Son. If there is something wrong with this Holy Son, Huowu may wish to tell it and let everyone comment. If it is indeed the fault of this Holy Son, then this The Son of God should give Huo Wu a good apology." Ye Zhiqiu looked at her with a funny face, his eyes were provocative, and his demeanor seemed to say, you continue to talk, and I will listen carefully.

Huo Wu was furious on the spot, her silver teeth clenched tightly, and she slapped hard on the iron railing next to her with a "bang". She seemed to regard the iron railing as Ye Zhiqiu, and she immediately slapped the iron railing. The iron railing sags down quite a bit.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes showed regret, "Tsk tsk, what a good railing, it must hurt so much after you slapped it like this."

Huo Wu's face twitched violently.

Your uncle, my mother's palm hurts, okay?

The two were blatantly arguing in the corridor on the second floor, and Huo Wu was even more damaging to public finances. Logically speaking, a soul master who guarded order should have come to stop it long ago.

But this time, there was not a single soul master who came to stop it. This place seemed to have been specially ordered by Saras, and even the soul masters guarding the nearby Wuhun Hall moved to other places to maintain order.

Seeing this, the soul masters from various academies who were not far away smiled and came to Ye Zhiqiu's side to say hello. Among them, most of them came to participate in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, not just to make a blockbuster, and then be recognized by everyone. Does power matter?

At this moment, the heir to the greatest power in the mainland is right in front of him, so how stupid would it be if he didn't say hello?If he is lucky enough to be valued by Ye Zhiqiu, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, he might be able to recruit directly into the Pope's Palace of Wuhun City?

Wuhundian, that is also graded.The highest ones are the Pope's Hall in Wuhun City and the Douluo Hall, which only titled Douluo can enter, then the Wuhun Temple in the capitals of the two empires, and then the branch halls in other cities.

In the branch hall, as long as they are innocent soul masters, they can basically enter. It is naturally easy for these soul masters who come to participate in the competition to join.

However, because of the mechanism, there are too many people in the branch hall, and the competition is also great. Not to mention the low status, the resources are still small, and there are frequent missions.These young soul masters who claim to be geniuses are very disdainful of this, and it would be better to be idlers than to let them join the branch hall.

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