Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 311 Assassination Operation
"This is the 37th. There are really a lot of deaths this time, more than the previous ten or so major competitions combined."

A few days later, the final match of the second round of the tournament came to an end. Standing on the viewing platform and looking down, Ning Wuque muttered to himself as he witnessed the entire process of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Zong Yutianlong killing his opponent.

Their opponents were from an unknown small sect. Perhaps because of the bloodshed they had experienced in recent days, Yu Tianlong crippled the limbs of two of his opponents after taking to the field.

Meanwhile, during team battles, he transformed into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and used lightning to crush the internal organs of a Soul King into dust.

After the second round of matches, 24 out of the remaining 42 teams became executioners, with their players having some kind of blood on their hands.

"Reputation can change a lot of things. Moreover, with evil soul masters leading the way, many sect disciples have hardly received any systematic education. After awakening their martial souls, they have been cultivating, fighting, and carrying out sect missions. They have actually shed quite a bit of blood on their hands."

"That's right. Once sects and powerful factions participate in this kind of competition, large-scale casualties are only a matter of time. After this competition, it may be many years before it can be held again. Have you heard?"

Looking at Beibei not far away, Ning Wuque turned over and leaned against the railing, looking up at the news that had been spreading recently.

However, there is still no explanation as to who exactly is spreading these rumors. Ning Wuque has not asked Gu Long to investigate. After all, he is not some great saint. Before he has enough power to turn the world upside down, he should take care of himself first. Adhering to the principles he has always upheld is his greatest responsibility.

Bei Bei nodded in response to what Ning Wuque had said and inquired:
"Is it about the news that all the teams that left Mingdu were killed by evil spirit masters? This news has indeed caused panic. Now all the losing teams are gathered together waiting for the competition to end, and no one has any intention of leaving early."

And Princess Xu Jiujiu of the Star Luo Royal Family, she came to Shrek Academy two days ago, did you know? The Title Douluo Xu Jiawei sent to protect her was injured, so she had to come to win him over and seek his help.

"You agreed?"

"Yes, but the condition is that the Title Douluo must cooperate with our operation this time. Do you want to know?"

Bei Bei extended a hand towards Ning Wuque, indicating that there was nothing to hide; he already knew everything when Xu Jiujiu came to him for help.

It must be admitted that Emperor Xu Jiawei of the Star Luo Clan is truly audacious. At the same time, the Body Sect and the Academy are also incredibly bold, knowing that the other side has a Limit Douluo protecting them. But since it is the decision of the Ancestor, there is nothing he can say. Perhaps he can even play a key role in the end.

Now that Ning Wuque has taken the initiative to offer his services, he might be able to win over the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, which the academy and the Body Sect had previously failed to win over. The benefits that a space-type Super Douluo can provide are immeasurable. Ning Wuque himself also possesses power that can be considered the pinnacle below the Title Douluo level, and the help he can provide for this operation will be enormous.

"Let's forget about it then. I've already talked to Brother Wuyou. We'll leave here right after the competition. Adventure isn't really for us, you understand?"

Shrugging, Ning Wuque had no intention of getting involved, nor did he plan to listen, lest something unexpected happen.

After all, as the saying goes: out of sight, out of mind; out of hearing, out of mind.

Not far away, Beibei thought to herself that it was a pity, then changed the subject and continued:

"That's roughly it. Besides Xingluo, I think other people will also come to us for help and alliances. Mingdu will probably be quite lively after the competition ends."

"It's not just possible, it's definitely going to be quite lively. It's a pity I won't be able to see it. I won't be going back with you today. Xiao Hongchen invited me to dinner. I think it's because that guy Xu Tianran is trying to win me over and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Would you agree?" "Why would I play the game with a madman? It doesn't make sense. But I'm willing to give Xiao Hongchen face. He respected me last time, so I should give him respect in return."

Ning Wuque waved his hand, having no intention of fighting alongside Xu Tianran, but it would be too disappointing to refuse Xiao Hongchen's invitation.

That was a friend he respected. If only he hadn't spoken to him in such a harsh and irritating way, it would have been better. Ning Tian was quite jealous these days.

Having finished discussing these matters, and with the conclusion of the second round of the tournament, the various academies and sects packed up their belongings and left the venue, heading towards Mingdu.

After arriving in Mingdu, Ning Wuque bid farewell to Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, and the others, then turned and walked towards Mingde Hall.

The invitation was held at Xiao Hongchen's home, rather than a more upscale restaurant suitable for business discussions. It was more like a family dinner invitation, which showed Ning Wuque a great deal of respect and importance.

The highest level of hospitality is a family dinner, not a so-called high-end restaurant. This directly reflects your standing in the eyes of others.

Clearly, in Xiao Hongchen's eyes, Ning Wuque was no longer just a simple friend.

.........

Meanwhile, in Mingde Hall, the castle of the Hongchen family, the Hongchen family, as the ruling family of Mingde Hall, resides directly in the center of Mingde Hall. It is a small castle with a classical style.

However, don't underestimate it because of its appearance. Its entire castle, inside and out, is equipped with all kinds of advanced soul tools, so it's no problem to call it a soul tool fortress!

"Laugh, do you think he'll come?"

Inside the castle, at the head of a long rectangular banquet table, Jing Hongchen asked Xiao Hongchen, who was sitting to her left, with some uncertainty.

On the right, Ju Zi, representing Xu Tianran who came to win over Ning Wuque, also turned her gaze to Xiao Hongchen, who seemed calm and collected on the other side.

During the second round of the tournament, she first visited Ning Wuque's elder brother, Ning Wuyou, to inquire about their opinions. However, the response she received was to directly pass the buck to Ning Wuque and Ning Tian, ​​saying something like:
"I apologize, Your Highness, Regent's Wife. I am merely a merchant who brings prosperity to my family and sect. My father has gradually delegated the sect's power to my younger sister, Ning Tian. Their intentions are far more important and effective than mine."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, he'll be here."

Qiang Qiang~

The knocking sounded shortly after Xiao Hongchen finished speaking. Upon hearing the knock, he smiled and looked at his grandfather, Jing Hongchen.

"Look, we've arrived just like we said we'd talk about it!"

(End of this chapter)