(1st Update)

  Platinum Bishop Salas's face sank, and he shouted:

  "Yang Ming, no matter how much you quibble, the fact that you killed Feng Xiaotian is a confirmed fact, now follow me to the Martial Spirit Temple, and next, there will be others who will continue to investigate this matter."

  Although Dean Flender had the intention to stop it, he also knew that the small words of others could not stop anything.

  Fortunately, with Ning Fengzhi sending Sword Douluo to protect Yang Ming, it can be regarded as a guarantee.

  A group of Templars escorted Yang Ming out of Shrek Academy, as the star of Shrek Academy, Yang Ming was naturally a high-profile existence, and along the way, many students from the original Blue Tyrant Academy could be seen stopping and watching from afar.

  It's just that when Yang Ming's eyes looked at them, these students, who had originally worshiped Yang Ming madly, turned their heads one by one with flickering eyes, pretending not to know Yang Ming, and the meaning of alienation was very obvious.

  Among them, Yang Ming also saw the four backup members of Tyrone, except for Tyrone's face was a little guilty, the other three were generally the same, and they didn't dare to look at Yang Ming directly, and they didn't even say goodbye.

  "Brother."

  Just when there was a wry smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, Xiao Wu's crisp voice pulled him back to reality.

  Yang Ming looked back and saw Xiao Wu rushing towards him.

  The twelve Templars who escorted Yang Ming surrounded Yang Ming, and separated two people to cross in front of Xiao Wu, and the soul power of the Soul King level emerged from his body.

  "Stop!"

  Xiao Wu stomped his feet hatefully with an anxious look on his face, and said:

  "Who are you, why do you want to take my brother!"

  As he spoke, Xiao Wu lost his temper and was about to pass through the Templars' obstruction and take Yang Ming away.

  Seeing this, a Templar's eyes were cold, and five soul rings appeared on his body one after another, and his face was grim under the yellow and purple light, and with a sonorous sound, a long sword was about to slash at Xiao Wu's head.

  In the eyes of this Templar, Xiao Wu obviously wanted to rob Yang Ming, a criminal, and he would never allow such an accident to occur!

  Xiao Wu was fast, and the Templars were even faster, almost slashing at Xiao Wu's head first.

  Seeing that Xiao Wu was about to be hit, a burst of anger came out of Yang Ming's chest, pouring down like a flood of catharsis, and said angrily:

  "Stop!"

  In an instant, Yang Ming's body exuded a terrifying momentum, as brilliant as a dragon's might, and like a self-respecting emperor in the heavens and on the ground, the momentum formed was like a materialization, turning into a clapper and slamming on the back of the heads of the twelve surrounding Templars.

  Overlord color domineering!

  Although Yang Ming has only just obtained it for a short time, in the extreme anger of caring about Xiao Wu, he is still showing his strength!

  "Boom!"

  The twelve Templars around him only felt a buzzing in their ears, and for a moment their eyes turned into pitch black, and their bodies seemed to be weak and weak after a high fever.

  They should be glad that Yang Ming's domineering spirit only revealed a trace of power, otherwise they would probably fall to the ground and fall asleep.

  Without their obstacles, Xiao Wu successfully came to Yang Ming's side, her beautiful eyes had already surfaced in a fog, and she grabbed Yang Ming's sleeve tightly, just like a little meow who was afraid that her master would abandon her, and said:

  "Brother, I won't let you go."

  Yang Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's hair as always, rubbed her neatly combed hairstyle a little messy, with doting in his eyes, and said:

  "Well, you just wait in the academy for my brother to come back, I'll be fine."

  Seeing Xiao Wu pouting and pouting, he was almost able to hang the oil bottle, but he didn't let go, Yang Ming had a headache and said:

  "Xiao Wu, you have to believe me, in this world, no one can hurt me."

  Yang Ming said this with great confidence, and even Xiao Wu was infected by his emotions, and the tension in his heart was slightly reduced.

  Xiao Wu had a very bad impression of the Wuhun Palace, for fear that Yang Ming, like his mother, would never come back after being captured by the people of the Wuhun Palace, so he would be emotional for a while and do such a thing.

  However, now after Yang Ming's persuasion, Xiao Wu's mood is much more relaxed.

  Yang Ming looked at Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others coming together, the concerned expressions on everyone's faces did not seem to be fake, and there was some emotion in their hearts.

  Under the great difficulty, you can see who is the true friend.

  Yang Ming pinched Xiao Wu's pretty nose, gently pushed her the back, pushed her out of the encirclement that the Templars had regathered, chuckled at Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others, and said:

  "Don't cry like this, I'm not going to Longtan Tiger's Den, I'll be back soon."

  Tang San nodded heavily, and secretly withdrew the hidden weapon under his sleeve robe.

  He just saw that Xiao Wu was about to be injured, and his good brother was about to be detained by the Martial Spirit Palace, and he almost couldn't control himself and projected the hidden weapon in his sleeve robe.

  Tang San stared at Yang Ming, seeing that his expression was calm, Tang San knew in his heart, it was estimated that Yang Ming still had a back hand, and said in a deep voice:

  "Brother, take care all the way!"

  There is no need to say anything more between the two, but the friendship between them is as important as a thousand gold.

  Yang Ming waved his hand, and just as the twelve Templars impatiently pushed and shoved, he left the area where Shrek Academy was located, and walked straight towards a busy street in the center of the city.

  This street is one of the best in Heaven Dou City, and there are almost no people who don't know it, but this is not because of how big a shopping mall or trading house there is, but because the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall in Heaven Dou City is located here.

  As one of the most powerful forces in the Douluo Continent, and the only Martial Soul Temple of the two empires, the construction here far exceeds the Martial Soul Main Hall in Soto City, both in terms of grandeur and construction area.

  The golden hall is resplendent with a huge chandelier like a bauhinia hanging from the ceiling, and the petal-like golden light is sprinkled all over the hall, and there are famous paintings hanging on the walls, but the paintings are not people in the world, but soul masters who have made outstanding contributions in the history of the Wuhun Palace, from the previous generation of popes to the ordinary soul masters of the remote Wuhun Palace, as long as they have made significant contributions to the Wuhun Palace, they can leave their names here.

  This is a trivial matter, but it allows the Wuhun Hall to easily gain people's hearts and make the Wuhun Hall more united.

  Walking on the red-haired carpet, Yang Ming, urged by the twelve Templars, withdrew his gaze and descended the spiraling staircase into the underground prison.

  It is said to be a prison, but the environment here is much better than Yang Ming imagined, not the kind of gloomy and damp and dim environment, but the bright atmosphere, sofas, beds, toilets, halls, and even a study, basically everything.

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