Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

Chapter 2 Big Cat, Zihuo, please ask the clan leader to step down and let others take over

Yang Wulong turned around and headed straight towards the direction of the battle. Soon, the team penetrated into the battle scene like a sharp arrow.

When Yang Yun saw the explosive body of the pursued person, the cat tail swaying behind the slender waist, and the martial spirit characteristics of cat ears and sharp claws.

This person must be Zhu Zhuqing from the Netherworld Spirit Cat Family.

His face was full of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat, and his indomitable willpower was admirable; but it was a pity that his thoughts were imprisoned, allowing that lustful tiger to take advantage of him.

Now that the identity has been confirmed, there is nothing more to say.

"Who are you? We are from the Zhu family of the Xingluo Empire. We advise you to stop interfering."

"kill!"

Before the person could finish speaking, his throat was pierced by Ali's spear.

The blood was burned dry by the flames of the Flame Spear before it could even spray out.

Yang Wulong and Yang Wuhu followed closely behind, and in no time they killed all the soul masters except Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing felt despair when she looked at the eight soul rings on Yang Wulong and Yang Wuhu.

"Thank you for saving my life. Could you please leave your name? Zhu Zhuqing will definitely repay you for your kindness in the future."

Ah Li put away the flaming spear, and Chong Li crossed his arms and looked at Zhu Zhuqing curiously.

She felt a very pure will, tenacious and unyielding.

After touching the corpse, Yang Wuhu went to deal with it, while Yang Wulong stood guard holding the Dragon Head Soul-Breaking Spear.

Yang Yun walked slowly to Zhu Zhuqing and dropped a bead.

He said calmly, "The next patriarch of the Po Yi clan is Yang Yun. I have heard that your Nether Spirit Cat Wuhun family, the Zhu family, has been married to the royal family of the Xing Luo Empire for generations."

"If I remember correctly, your marriage partner, Zhu Zhuqing, has already escaped. Why are you doing this today?"

Zhu Zhuqing did not pick up the bead, but said with a firm look: "Even if I die, I will go and ask him what he really wants to do and whether he has really given up completely."

Ali made a few "tsk tsk tsk" sounds and looked away, as if he was disdainful.

Yang Yun also chuckled.

But it sounded extremely harsh to Zhu Zhuqing's ears, as if what she had done was being denied.

But she is not someone who is easily shaken, otherwise she would not have escaped and not been caught until now; nor would she have been killed.

Turning around, he said, "I originally wanted to cooperate with the Xing Luo Empire, so I investigated the third prince Dai Mubai. He is currently spending his nights at Shrek Academy reveling in brothels, and his lack of ambition is like a puddle of mud."

"But I admire your tenacity, Zhu Zhuqing; don't let the ideological constraints of the times limit your life. If you don't have the courage to fight against fate, you can swallow the pearl."

"It can help you gain the power to resist fate faster, but if you still have expectations for that ridiculous marriage, I hope you can return the pearl to me in the future instead of wasting this precious spot!"

Zhu Zhuqing remained unmoved, staring at Yang Yun and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

Hearing this, Yang Yun paused and turned half back to look at the eight soul rings rising from under Zhu Zhuqing's feet; the last circle of red soul rings was dazzlingly bright.

"I, Yang Yun, am gifted with extraordinary talent. I reached the level of Soul Douluo at the age of 18. With this spear, I can fight for the title. But that doesn't mean I will despise hard work. I see the character qualities I admire in your eyes, that's all."

"By the way, when you get to Shrek Academy, please give a message to the students in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and did not ask why Yang Yun knew that she would have a classmate from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at that time.

Instead, he asked directly: "What is it? I will definitely bring it to you."

"Seven treasures advance to nine treasures, and the stars are everywhere to find Yang Yun." After saying this, Yang Yun gave the three Yang Wulong brothers a look.

The spirit of the weapon, Ali, and Yang Yun are in tune with each other, so there is no need for further words.

In an instant.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was being hunted, fell silent as she looked at the messy open space. She grabbed the bead that Yang Yun had dropped and quickly fled in one direction.

On the road.

Ali gave Yang Yun a blank look and then turned into flame and merged into his body.

They have a mutual understanding, and Ali could definitely tell that he likes Da, so this situation happened.

Although Ali's is not small either.

"Young Master, Yang Wulong has something that I don't understand. I would like to ask you why you are helping Zhu Zhuqing?"

He's just a great soul master in his twenties. What's there to help him with?
As soon as Yang Wulong finished speaking, Yang Wuhu and Yang Wusha also looked over; they must have been curious as well.

Yang Yun smiled and asked, "Do you know who I want her to convey the message to?"

"I don't know!"

"Ning Rongrong, daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, has a ninth-level innate soul power. She is the future leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Yang Yun stared straight ahead with a sharp gaze: "Whether Zhu Zhuqing swallowed the fire or not, Ning Rongrong and she will know each other in Shrek Academy; this relationship is enough."

"After replacing Yang Wudi as the clan leader, Ning Fengzhi will naturally come to visit after hearing the news about Ning Rongrong. It will be very effective for both cooperation and establishing authority."

"Of course, the ranks of the three uncles are also crucial; strength is always the only measure of the right to speak!"

"Yes, young master!" ×3!

Within the territory of the Xingluo Empire, an entire clan’s land was destroyed!
The three of them returned to the Pozhi clan and saw five strong men swaggering out of the clan’s territory from the gate.

Behind him were the tribesmen with angry faces.

Yang Wulong strode forward and asked in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, did the people from the Elephant Armor Sect come here to cause trouble again just now?"

The captured person nodded vigorously with a terrified look on his face.

"Useless! How could my Poyi Clan have such a cowardly member like you? How could you be frightened to this extent by the ants from the Xiangjia Clan?"

Yang Wulong said angrily.

Yang Yun stepped forward, grabbed Yang Wulong's wrist and shook his head.

"Uncle Long, those three have surpassed Soul King in level; the clansman guarding the gate is just a Soul Master, so it is normal for him to be shocked."

Yang Wulong clenched his fists, but finally loosened them and patted the man's collar and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I was just too angry just now!"

The gatekeeper Yang Wuli sat on the ground, waved his hands and said with a guilty look on his face: "No need to be like this, Master Yang Wulong; it's because Wuli's level is too low, and he has brought shame to the family."

"Thank you, Lord Yang Yun, for speaking for your weakness. Thank you!"

Yang Yun shook his head without saying anything more. He looked at Yang Wulong and the others and signaled with his eyes; Yang Wuhu and Yang Wusha left quickly.

Yang Wulong followed Yang Yun into the hall.

At this time, Yang Wudi was looking towards the door with an angry face. When he saw that it was Yang Yun, his expression eased a little.

"Yang Yun, where have you been during this period of time? Why didn't you report it to the family? This is really outrageous."

Yang Wudi's expression relaxed, but Yang Wufa next to him had a gloomy expression; he looked at Yang Yun and questioned him.

Yang Wulong, who was standing behind him, glanced at Yang Yun, and after seeing him nod, he stood up and pointed at Yang Wufa and shouted, "Shut up, how can a mere Yang Wufa question the young master?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wufa was about to slam the table, but Yang Wudi raised his hand with a gloomy face to stop him.

"Yang Yun, Yang Wulong; what do you two mean?" Yang Wudi asked in a deep voice.

Yang Yun stood with his hands behind his back. Ali appeared beside him and said solemnly, "Chief, you are old. The Poyi Clan needs a new and courageous chief to lead the family to prosperity."

(End of this chapter)