Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 315 The most benevolent and righteous
Before the babbling brook.

Ye Xi lay on Qian Renxue's lap, occasionally taking a bite of the candied hawthorn in her hand.

"Xier, the Haotian Sect has been destroyed. The next target is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect or the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan."

Qian Renxue reached out and wiped Ye Xi's mouth, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"neither."

Ye Xi shook his head slightly and sat up from the ground: "At present, neither the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School nor the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan are our best choices."

"So after I finish dealing with the Frost and Snow Pavilion matter, I plan to take Zhu Zhuqing to the Star Luo Empire."

Qian Renxue stroked Ye Xi's hair with her hand, lost in thought.

In the current Heaven Dou Empire.

The strongest forces on the surface are the Heavenly Dou Royal Family, Frost Snow Pavilion, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family.

Qian Renxue is an undercover agent within the Heaven Dou royal family.

Among the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, there is also a hidden talent named Yu Luomian.

There are only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and half of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan left. When the Soul Hunting Operation starts, we can coordinate from within and without to wipe out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan without much trouble.

Because of the destruction of the Haotian Sect by the Frost Snow Pavilion, the Frost Snow Pavilion's prestige and reputation will be greatly enhanced. Taking advantage of this opportunity to lay out plans for the Star Luo Empire would be a good one.

"Are you sure?"

"Don't take risks if you're not sure you can succeed."

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Xi cautiously.

"I'm 70% sure."

"I'll see how things go before making a decision."

Ye Xi answered seriously.

"Yes, it's impossible, don't force it."

Qian Renxue hugged Ye Xi's waist, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from Ye Xi.

"Sister, didn't you say you would give the entire Heaven Dou Empire as a betrothal gift?"

"Then I should at least give the entire Star Luo Empire as a return gift."

Ye Xi smiled and said, half seriously and half jokingly.

"You~"

A smile played on Qian Renxue's lips as she tapped Ye Xi's brow with her slender fingers.

Just as the two were being affectionate.

Ling Yuan, who was standing not far away, was still looking up at the sky, but her ears were quietly perked up, and she heard every word the two were saying.

"The betrothal gifts from the Heavenly Dou Empire."

"The Star Luo Empire has returned as part of the dowry."

"Hmm, this must be the most luxurious betrothal gift and dowry ever."

Ling Yuan silently made plans in her heart.

Based on her experience, she had never seen a more luxurious betrothal gift and dowry.

……

Inside the mansion of the Broken Clan.

In a heavily guarded room.

Titan lay on the bed with lifeless eyes, as if he had lost his faith.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see that there seems to be a hint of tears in Titan's tiger eyes.

It's unclear whether the grief stemmed from the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect, the uncertainty surrounding Tang San's fate, or the loss of members of the Power Clan.

The room door was pushed open.

Yang Wudi entered the room carrying a jar of fine wine.

After glancing at Titan on the bed, Yang Wudi sat down at the wooden table and placed a jar of fine wine on it.

"Old gorilla..."

As soon as Yang Wudi called out, Titan's body began to move.

Titan, like an enraged lion, pounced on Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi dodged Titan's attack by sidestepping, then clenched his fist and struck Titan hard in the abdomen. "Old gorilla, you need to calm down."

"Tang Hao has already perished."

"Tang San's fate is currently unknown, and the Clear Sky Sect has also been destroyed."

“You need to think about your people now. Your son Taino and grandson Tailong are both in my Broken Clan. Even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about your people and your grandson.”

Looking at Titan, who was lying on the ground with his body hunched over, Yang Wudi's expression was unusually calm.

Titan didn't look up or speak; instead, he raised his fist and slammed it heavily into the ground.

"Titan, if you're determined to die, I won't stop you."

“I have already assured the Pavilion Master that if you step out of the residence of my Broken Clan, I will personally handle the follow-up issues.”

"I have done more than enough to save your life, your son's and grandson's lives, and the lives of the rest of your clan during this great battle. Their lives are now in your hands."

"I've made up my mind. I can have the disciple at the gate tell me."

Yang Wudi turned around decisively, no longer looking at the Titan on the ground.

As the footsteps faded into the distance, the sound of the door closing came. Titan slowly rose from the ground, reached for the wine jar, and poured the wine into his mouth.

But throughout the entire process, Titan remained silent, and the sparkle in his eyes had vanished.

Yang Wudi walked in another direction with his hands behind his back.

Upon entering another heavily guarded room, one sees Baihe sitting at a wooden table, gulping down the fine wine before him.

Bai Chenxiang sat to the side, looking at Bai He with a nervous expression.

"Old White Bird, your emotions seem much more stable than Titan's right now."

Yang Wudi sat down in front of Bai He, his voice very soft.

"if not?"

"I, Bai He, have neither retreated in the face of battle nor surrendered. I have done nothing to betray the Tang Clan and the Haotian Sect."

"Now that the Tang Clan and the Haotian Sect have been destroyed, less than one in ten of our Min Clan members are still alive. Fortunately, my granddaughter is safe and sound."

"Am I supposed to drag the entire Min clan down with me for my actions?"

A hint of drunkenness appeared in Bai He's eyes. He reached out and poured Yang Wudi a cup of wine, placing it in front of Yang Wudi.

"I wish Titan had your way of thinking."

"As long as you don't leave our Broken Clan, you will be safe."

Yang Wudi picked up his wine glass with a sigh, looking at the white crane in front of him.

"Ah."

"I see."

The white crane nodded slightly, appearing very calm.

"Grandpa, you'd better not drink it yet."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet."

Bai Chenxiang looked at Bai He with concern.

After all, Bai He had suffered serious injuries earlier, and if Yang Wudi hadn't arrived in time, Bai He would have perished at Haotian Sect.

"It's fine."

"Old Goat is skilled at making medicine, so just have him get some medicine to help him recover from his injuries."

The white crane waved its hand dismissively.

"There's plenty of medicine for treating injuries."

"Among our Broken Clan, the one thing we have no shortage of is medicine for healing wounds."

Yang Wudi waved his hand dismissively.

Then, just like any ordinary old man, the two drank wine and reminisced about the past.

Before we knew it, the night had deepened.

Both of them were drunk.

With Bai Chenxiang's help, Bai He returned to bed to rest.

Yang Wudi staggered out of the room and headed towards his residence.