Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up, and he replied without hesitation, "It's worth it!"

At this moment, the eight-ring Soul Douluo realized that he was being ignored.

He was furious!

Chapter 394 Platinum Bishop, Conflicting Accounts! [Bonus Chapter: "Kang Shao JK (1015)"]

Chapter 394 Platinum Bishop, Conflicting Accounts! [Bonus Chapter - For "Kang Shao JK (1015)"]

"Who are you? How dare you help villains kill people!" the Eighth Ring Soul Douluo roared angrily.

"Don't you know that killing is forbidden in the city?"

"It's really courting death!"

Tang Lan turned to look at the old man and replied indifferently, "Old man, you are not worthy to know who I am."

Tang Lan's words caused a stir among the onlookers.

A passerby, a Soul Master, whispered, "Has he gone mad? That eight-ring Soul Douluo's identity is no simple matter!"

"What's your identity?" someone asked curiously.

"You don't know this? That old gentleman is Hai Minglai, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall branch!"

"It's actually the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall. In that case, those two are doomed."

People around them were talking about it, and they all felt that in the end, Hai Minglai would kill Tang Lan and the other person.

At this moment, Hai Minglai was full of arrogance, looking at Tang Lan and the other with a mocking expression.

He was no longer angry. What was there to be angry about in a dead man?

Hai Minglai pointed at Tang Lan and mocked, "You're all talk and no action. What if your strength was as tough as your mouth?"

"I can still look at you with respect."

"Anyone who commits indiscriminate killing in Tianxing City shall be executed without mercy!"

Those who dare not reveal their spirit rings are definitely not of a higher level than themselves.

Those useless people were strangely controlled; it must be because one of his soul skills has the ability to temporarily control the target.

But that must be a Soul Master of the same or weaker level as him.

Judging from his age, he's at most a seventh-ring Soul Saint.

I am an 86th-level offensive Soul Douluo; I can crush him with a single finger.

"Heh—" Tang Lan sneered, "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to kill me?"

"Could it be that you're from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Or perhaps someone from the royal family!"

Hai Minglai sneered. Wouldn't it scare him to death if he revealed his true identity?

Maybe this guy is just a six-ring Soul Emperor with a special martial soul or decent soul skills.

Hai Minglai straightened his back, removed his gray robe, revealing a magnificent golden robe.

He stared at Tang Lan and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"I am Hai Minglai, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall!"

"Now you know who you've messed with, right?"

"Now kneel down and kowtow to these dead people to admit your mistakes, and I might even give you a whole corpse!"

"And you little brat!"

Tang Lan thought for a moment and realized he had never heard of this name before. Of the four Platinum Bishops, he had only heard of three.

It seems this person is the fourth one.

"Hai Minglai?" Tang Lan replied nonchalantly, "Never heard of him!"

Everyone present, including Chen Xuan, was visibly shocked.

That bearded man has some serious courage!

After learning that the other party was a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, how could he still be so arrogant? Was he fearless or just ignorant?

"Good—" Hai Minglai felt he had misheard and couldn't help but laugh loudly: "I have never seen anyone who is so eager to die."

Tang Lan wasn't in a hurry to make a move, since if she did, the guy would just die, which wouldn't be very interesting.

He appeared to expose the Spirit Hall's conspiracy.

This will alleviate some of the pressure on Tangmen Academy.

After all, Bibi Dong is a very clever woman.

The implementation of any plan is always meticulously planned.

Tang Lan looked at Hai Minglai and spoke meaningfully.

"Before you take action, why don't you explain why your Spirit Hall is putting on an act, slandering the Tang Sect to elevate yourselves?"

"The enormous Spirit Hall is full of cunning and treacherous villains!"

"The Spirit Hall worships the Angel God!"

"Those below are all more filthy than the last; they are a disgrace to the angels!"

These solemn and sarcastic words caused Hai Minglai's expression to change instantly!

Those watching gasped in shock.

Is what this person said true? Were all those who died members of the Spirit Hall?

If that's true, then the Spirit Hall is incredibly treacherous.

If you're going to open a Martial Soul Academy, why not just have normal competition instead of resorting to these tricks that incite public opinion?

The Tang Sect has never belittled the Spirit Hall!

However, these people only dared to think about it in their hearts, after all, the Platinum Bishop was still there.

Hai Minglai recovered his senses, stared at Tang Lan with a livid face, and said sternly, "Stop spouting nonsense!"

"Our Spirit Hall is the largest power on the continent, how could we do such a thing!"

"You're slandering my Spirit Hall like this, aren't you a member of the Tang Sect?"

"Everyone, come and listen and see just how vile the methods of slandering people used by the Tang Clan are!"

Hai Minglai, being an experienced person, immediately turned the tables on Tang Lan after learning of her intentions.

Seeing that both sides had their own version of events, the onlookers dared not say anything.

After all, the Spirit Hall and the Tang Sect are both major powers on the continent, and neither can afford to offend the other!

If the bearded man is a member of the Tang Clan, then he's a terrifying guy who can kill more than ten people at will.

Tang Lan sneered as he listened to Hai Minglai's words; this was exactly what he had expected.

“Old man!” Tang Lan said calmly.

"You deny it now, but in a moment you'll expose the Spirit Hall's insidious deeds—"

"We must reveal everything!"

Those bastards from the Tang Clan have been incredibly arrogant lately.

Do you really think my Spirit Hall is without anyone?

Today, some foolish guy has come to my door; shouldn't I kill him?

Anyway, killing him won't cause any problems, since he never claimed to be a member of the Tang Clan.

Tang Lan sensed Hai Minglai's killing intent and turned to Chen Xuan, saying, "You step aside and watch carefully."

"In my eyes, even the so-called platinum bishop is nothing but a clay chicken and a clay dog."

"In the end, they'll be beaten to a pulp by me!"

Chen Xuan obediently stepped aside. He listened to Tang Lan's arrogant words, but he also felt that they were not just bragging.

Hai Minglai exuded a fierce aura, brimming with murderous intent.

He activated his Martial Soul and said calmly, "I don't care who you are, anyone who slanders my Martial Soul Hall must die!"

The second soul ring flashed.

"Second Soul Skill: Spear Piercing!"

Hai Minglai, spear in hand, flashed and left afterimages as he charged toward Tang Lan.

The spear in his hand suddenly transformed into three spears.

Each spear thrust fiercely towards Tang Lan.

Tang Lan remained motionless, simply watching Hai Minglai unleash his flashy soul skills.

He didn't even bother to use his soul skills, because this so-called Platinum Bishop wasn't worthy of it.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Tang Lan unleashed the Dragon-Capturing Hand technique, which had reached its peak, and could cover an area of ​​over 1,500 meters.

Moreover, it is no longer just about simple grasping; it can also bind, move, and even manipulate precisely.

Therefore, everyone thought that Hai Minglai was moving at an extremely fast speed towards Tang Lan—

Tang Lan grabbed him by the back of the neck and tossed him aside.

"Bam—"

Hai Minglai was unaware of what was happening when he was smashed hard in the shop.

"Damn it!" Hai Minglai roared, his anger rising like a raging fire.

Then the third spirit ring appeared.