From Douluo Dalu to Queen

Chapter 208 Ning Fengzhi's Invitation

Hearing some strange noises mixed in with the cheers, You Meng couldn't help but frown.

There's nothing he can do about it. Girls nowadays like cute little boys like him. What's more, he is strong and looks handsome when fighting. He was already well-liked by the senior girls when he was in Shrek Academy. And today, he has become so popular that he has attracted many female fans.

"Brother Youmeng, I am so grateful to you this time."

After a series of high-intensity battles, Dai Mubai was seriously injured and now needed to rely on Zhu Zhuqing to walk. After leaving the ring, Dai Mubai was the first to praise You Meng.

The audience doesn’t know, but the Seven Devils know very well that You Meng is really only ten years old, and her real strength is still that of a Soul Douluo. No one knows where Leng Xiyao picked up such a monster from.

However, with the previous experience of Liu Qinghan, everyone's acceptance of such strange existence has become much higher.

"Brother Dai, you are too modest. I believe we can achieve victory without me." You Meng said very modestly.

This is the truth, without him, it would be easy for the Seven Monsters to win with their strength, they would just be a little slower, lose a few people, and by the way, have to give up their soul fusion skills.

Logically speaking, Jiangzhu and Tailun should both play in this match, but they really didn't want to lose in the first game of the conference, or win too embarrassingly, so they put most of their main players on the field.

"Haha, let's go. The dean is probably waiting for us. We have won the first battle of this competition. We have to set up a table to celebrate tonight!" Ma Hongjun came over with a happy face, and the first thing he talked about was food.

"Fatty, do you have any conscience? Boss Dai is still injured." Oscar rolled his eyes at Ma Hongjun and said unhappily.

"Hey, we at Shrek are full of talented people, and there are so many soul masters who know how to heal. Can't we just give him some treatment when we go back?" Ma Hongjun shrugged, not caring about the injured Dai Mubai at all.

Hearing this, Oscar felt that it made sense, so he nodded and said, "That's right, anyway, Boss Dai's injury is not serious, let's go find the dean first."

Tang San looked at the limping Dai Mubai, not quite understanding Oscar's definition of a minor injury.

But what they said was right. Shrek had a large group of auxiliary soul masters who knew how to heal, and even broken bones could be healed quickly.

In this way, the group walked towards the stands, talking and laughing.

In the VIP seats, Sarath's face turned pale as he watched the members of the Elephant Armor Academy being carried away.

Although Sarath was always confident that Elephant Academy would lose, he actually expected it.

But what he didn't expect was that the Elephant Armor Academy was so weak that it couldn't even defeat any Shrek member!

Everyone knows that the Elephant Armor Sect has surrendered to the Spirit Hall. As an affiliated force of the Spirit Hall, they actually lost so miserably. This is not just a slap in the face, it is almost like pinning him to the ground and stomping on him!

"Hu Yanzhen." Sarath took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: "I need an explanation."

Huyan Zhen's face was ashen at this moment. His surrender to the Spirit Hall was certainly not in vain. The Spirit Hall gave the Elephant Armor Sect many opportunities, including allowing the sect's priests to study in the Spirit City, which was a great effort.

The Elephant Armor Sect had never been able to do anything for the Spirit Hall, and this competition was an opportunity for them to show their abilities. Who knew they would lose like this?

"Your Excellency the Bishop, I failed to educate my child well. I hope you will punish me." Hu Yanzhen did not dare to say more and could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Are you kidding? One of their ancestors is still studying in Wuhun City. If he is killed, then their Xiangjia Sect will be finished!

Sarath calmed down, looked at Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xueye who were watching the fun, and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Emperor Xue Ye saw these despicable things happening between the two but he did not dare to say much. The power of the four lower sects was spread throughout the Tiandou Empire and involved in all aspects. He did not dare to eradicate them, nor did he dare to anger the Spirit Hall, so he could only pretend that he did not see the conversation between the two.

“Xiyao, I didn’t expect that I still underestimated your Shrek Academy. I thought there was only one peerless genius, but I didn’t expect there was a second one. It’s really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.” Thinking of Youmeng, Ning Fengzhi couldn’t help but admire.

"Uncle Ning, you are too kind." Leng Xiyao was very modest.

"Xiyao, don't be in a hurry to leave when the show is over. I have something to ask Xiao San."

Ning Fengzhi transmitted a message and then started chatting with the Emperor beside him again.

Leng Xiyao probably knew what was going on. It must be Qian Renxue trying to win over Tang San.

Even though Qian Renxue wants to win over Tang San and Tang Hao to fight against the Spirit Hall, in fact, the future Heavenly Dou will also be where the Spirit Hall's power lies. As long as they are won over, Qian Renxue will definitely not send them to do anything that is detrimental to the Spirit Hall. It is more likely that she will send them to fight the Star Luo Empire or something like that.

Or maybe he simply wanted to lure Tang Hao out so that he could surround and kill the whole family.

But what Qian Renxue didn't expect was that her plan to usurp the throne was ruined by Tang San.

No matter what, Leng Xiyao was very curious about Qian Renxue, and had a strong desire to meet her. If she wanted to welcome Xue Qinghe back in the future, it would be necessary to make some contact with the royal family first.

This kind of contact must bypass Ning Fengzhi. Although Ning Fengzhi appears to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, one cannot judge a person by his appearance. From his behavior in the original work, it is impossible to tell whether he is acting in the interests of the sect or is really on the side of the royal family.

Leng Xiyao felt that it was the former, so it was absolutely inappropriate to tell Ning Fengzhi that Xue Qinghe was in her hands.

After all, Ning Fengzhi had asked her to order a large batch of arms three months ago to arm the members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but it was uncertain whether this batch of arms would be used to defend the country or to take advantage of the chaos.

However, the prince has been disguised, and it is unknown how many spies from the Spirit Hall are in the palace. Moreover, the emperor may not believe her, so this matter needs to be considered carefully.

The opening ceremony will only last one morning, and there will only be one qualifying match. The other matches will be held in the next month.

After Emperor Xue Ye's long speech, the audience began to leave one after another. Salas took Hu Yanzhen away immediately. He didn't want to stay any longer after losing such a big person today.

"Your Majesty, we will leave first." Ning Fengzhi said goodbye to Emperor Xue Ye, and at the other party's nod, he left with Leng Xiyao.

The man suspected to be the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect had long disappeared. He left even faster than Saras. It seemed that he came here just to go through the motions and didn't care about anyone at all.

(End of this chapter)