"Young master, if you don't want that gambling money, don't ask for it."

Dragon Gong Meng Shu worriedly persuaded: "The Martial Soul Hall has been inherited for thousands of years, controlling tens of thousands of soul masters, and the powerhouses of the Title Douluo level are no less than their hands. It's really not worth it to fight the Martial Spirit Hall for the sake of 1.5 million gold soul coins. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Chen glanced at the timid and fearful Dragon Duke Meng Shu. However, he also understands the difficulties of the dragon princess and snake woman. After all, their Meng family has a big business, and they will move their whole body with one shot, and if they anger the Martial Spirit Palace, they are afraid that they will not be able to run if they want to.

Although what Long Gong Meng Shu said was very reasonable, it was really not worth provoking the Martial Spirit Hall for some money.

But on the other hand, for the sake of this mere 1.5 million gold soul coins, can the Martial Spirit Hall make up its mind and form a life-and-death enmity with a Titled Douluo?

Moreover, according to the content of the note that told him to flee quickly, the people of the Martial Spirit Hall may have gathered the strong and wanted to do something against him.

The knives are all on his neck, can he still let Zhou Chen run away in a gloomy way?

With a sneer, Zhou Chen used his huge soul power to search everywhere.

Soon, he actually found dozens of figures dressed in Wuhun Hall costumes in the VIP room of Tianzi No. 6.

Sure enough, the people of the Martial Spirit Hall didn't want to take this matter seriously at all. They all found the VIP room where they were staying.

If it weren't for Zhou Chen and the others breaking through the crystal curtain wall, they would fly down directly. I'm afraid I've been blocked in the VIP room by now.

At this time, Stanford, who broke into the VIP room and found it empty, looked at Zhou Chen and his party on the fighting arena below, and his gray eyes revealed a cruel gaze.

At this time, Stanford held a battle axe in his right hand, which was his Martial Soul Blood Demon Axe. He himself is a Weapon Martial Soul Soul Saint, with a level of 77, and his strength is quite good.

He sacrificed his martial spirit, and he was originally going to come in and kill. Unexpectedly, Zhou Chen and the others actually escaped to the Fighting Spirit Platform.

That's right, in his heart, Zhou Chen and the others must have been afraid of his might, so they jumped out of the window and escaped.

So, Stanford sneered and said to the subordinates beside him: "These little mice must have discovered the powerhouse of my Martial Spirit Palace, and they were afraid of being quietly wiped out, so they fled to the open soul fighting field." ”

After a pause, Stanford continued: "But it's really a little clever, and in front of the hundreds of people in the VIP room around us, it's really hard for us to do it. ”

"So, give me the order and clear the field!"

Stanford's old palm slashed downward, he was determined to deal with these people who dared to smash the Martial Spirit Palace.

Soon, the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall who received the order began to use the skin of the Wuhun Hall to expel all the VIPs present.

The vast majority of the people present were only minor nobles in Soto City or Barak Kingdom, and they couldn't afford to provoke the Martial Spirit Hall at all, so they could only leave in a reluctant manner.

And a small number of big nobles and high-level soul masters didn't want to conflict with the Martial Spirit Hall because of such a trivial matter, so they could only leave silently with doubts.

Seeing the VIPs in the Fighting Soul Arena leaving one after another, Yu Xiaogang, a master who has always been quick-witted, quickly discovered that something was wrong.

"The people of the Wuhun Hall are clearing the field, it seems that they have made up their minds."

The master said with a flat face. As if it were just a trivial trifle.

When everyone in Shrek Academy heard this, they were all shocked and suddenly changed color, this Martial Spirit Hall was really bold, and they didn't even talk about it, they were ready to kill people directly.

On the other side, the faces of the people of the Emperor Dou clan were also ugly. The title of Wuhun Hall is equally powerful as a deterrent to the children of these powerful people. Even Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng, who had the largest background, did not dare to confront the Martial Spirit Palace.

As for Qin Ming, his face was calm at this time, as if he was about to drip water.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Ming looked at Dugu Yanyu Tianheng and the others on the side, and said with some difficulty: "You leave first, this matter has nothing to do with you, and the Martial Spirit Hall will not dare to embarrass you." I used to be a student at Shrek Academy, and I couldn't leave the dean alone. ”

With that, Qin Ming walked to Flender and Zao Wou-Ki's side, and stood silently in front of them.

"Teacher Qin......"

The Emperor Dou clan and the others were so anxious that they were about to cry when they saw Qin Ming's unhesitating preparation to fight against the Martial Spirit Hall with Shrek Academy.

Only Zhou Chen's face was flat, and he raised his head and looked in the direction of the Tianzi No. 6 VIP room, which happened to meet his eyes with the Soul Saint Stanford of the Martial Spirit Palace!

Suddenly, the two eyes collided in mid-air like lightning!

Stanford saw that the young man below saw himself and smiled hideously,

The thick fingers slashed horizontally in front of his neck, obviously telling Zhou Chen that he was going to kill people!

"Do you want to kill someone?"

Zhou Chen looked coldly at the strong man of the Martial Spirit Hall who made a murderous gesture, and he almost couldn't remember who the person who threatened him last time was.

But don't think about it, they're all dead anyway!

In an instant, Zhou Chen's eyes froze, and the energy of his whole body converged in his eyes according to the strange meridian route, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes, like a sharp sword, and shot towards Stanford!

The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart - Shocking Tribulation!

"Ahh

At about the same time, Stanford felt a sudden light in front of his eyes. Immediately, two shining rays of light pierced his eyes like sharp swords, and even his powerful soul power of more than seventy levels could not resist for a moment.

In an instant, Stanford's whole head fell down, covering his eyes with both hands and screaming in frenzy!

A terrible scream. Resounded throughout the Fighting Soul Arena, and the VIPs who had not had time to leave heard this sound of ghosts crying wolves, and immediately crawled in fright, rushing towards the exit of the Fighting Soul Arena.

"I'm going to kill him! Go down and kill him...... Kill him! ”

Stanford stood up frantically, his eyes covered with blood.

Through the gaps in their fingers, the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall present clearly saw that there were only two dark holes left in Stanford's eyes!

The garrison of Soto City, the 77th level Soul Saint Stanford of the Martial Spirit Palace, was glared at by someone, and he was actually blind!

"Go and kill him!"

Stanford's blood-stained hands waved wildly, his eyes were already blinded, and he couldn't see, in pain, he could only grab his subordinates on the side by feeling and order them to kill Zhou Chen.

"Big... My lord, that man's move... Defeated you, we go up...... It's also a death! ”

A subordinate who was grabbed by the collar by Stanford said resignedly. The Soul Saint has become like this. These forty or fifty level Soul Sect Soul Kings, even if they go up, they will die in vain.

"Rubbish, what do you want!"

Stanford grabbed the collar of the person in front of him with one hand, sacrificed his blood demon axe martial soul with the other, and chopped off the heads of his subordinates with an axe by feeling!

(Within a day or two, after I finish my family affairs, I will return to the original three watches.) Don't mention it, so as not to affect everyone's mood of reading)