(2nd Update)

  "I don't agree to let Yang Ming go!"

  Like a humanoid mammoth, Huyan slammed on the ground, and the tower-like figure stood with the Templars of the Wuhun Temple, the fat piled up on his abdomen rippled in bursts of white waves, and the fat in it shook people's eyes.

  The Elephant Armor Sect has always had a relationship with the Wuhun Palace, and Hu Yanzhen has a very good personal relationship with Platinum Bishop Salas, although now Platinum Bishop Salas has become a fool, but before he became stupid, he once asked Hu Yanzhen to send his sect disciples to Heaven Dou City to prevent accidents.

  Obviously, Hu Yanzhen did not allow Yang Ming to be let go of this accident.

  Trouble!

  Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed even deeper, but he didn't expect that at this eye joint, Hu Yanzhen would actually come to mix in and muddy the originally clear situation.

  The Xiao leader of the Praetorian Guard's face turned dark, and he shouted:

  "Sect Master Huyan, it is His Majesty's order to let Yang Ming go, do you Elephant Armor Sect want to violate the holy will?"

  The corners of Hu Yanzhen's mouth raised a sneering arc, who doesn't know now that the Snow Night Emperor has entered a state of old age and weakness like the huge Heaven Dou Empire, and they really can't look down on the orders of the Snow Night Emperor.

  Of course, Hu Yanzhen just thought about this kind of thing, but he wouldn't say it.

  Otherwise, the Elephant Armor Sect would definitely be targeted by the Snow Night Emperor.

  As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that the Snow Night Emperor is not dead yet, and the Heaven Dou Empire has not yet reached the point where the sun is waning!

  If an empire is fully aimed at a sect, the Martial Spirit Hall will be another matter, but a first-class sect like the Elephant Armor Sect will definitely not be able to bear it.

  Hu Yanzhen seemed to have expected it, and said without thinking:

  "My son Hu Yanli had a game with Yang Ming before, but after that, the soul bone that my son had disappeared, you should all know that once the soul bone is absorbed into the body by the soul master, unless the soul master dies, it will definitely not be destroyed, I seriously suspect that Yang Ming has a special means to steal my son's soul bone! Therefore, Yang Ming must not leave the dungeon of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he must explain everything he has committed one by one! ”

  Obviously, Hu Yanzhen is here to muddy the waters.

  "Fart!"

  Bone Douluo Gu Rong's temper was so violent that he rushed forward as soon as he could, and said angrily:

  "We all know that the owner of the soul bone is not dead, and others can't snatch his soul bone at all, you old and not ashamed thing, actually slander a junior like this, I think you don't want this old face, come on, let me teach you a lesson with this old bone, how about it?"

  Every time Bone Douluo Gu Rong took a step, the bones on his body crackled, making people easily think of the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival, and at the same time, the momentum on his body was also rising, making people feel like they were being held by their throats.

  What surprised Bone Douluo Gu Rong was that in the face of an old Title Douluo like him, Hu Yanzhen was actually fearless!

  "Just what I want!"

  Hu Yanzhen martial soul possession, the fat on the body was reduced, and a strong muscle was constructed, the whole person was really incarnated like a mammoth, the body swelled several times, a layer of black hair like steel needles covered the whole body, and the two long tusks were winding up, as if they were about to pierce the sky, and said with a cruel smile:

  "Lao Tzu has long been very unhappy with your old bones!"

  Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ning Fengzhi felt more and more that something was wrong.

  Ning Fengzhi hurriedly pulled the furious Bone Douluo Gu Rong and said in a low voice:

  "It's not quite right, don't be impulsive."

  Bone Douluo Gu Rong's face softened slightly, countless incidents had already proved Ning Fengzhi's mind and vision, of course he chose to believe Ning Fengzhi's words, and quickly stopped.

  Seeing this, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in Hu Yanzhen's eyes.

  Yang Ming is such a peerless genius, of course, not only his Elephant Armor Sect is unwilling to see Yang Ming rise, in addition to the elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect who led him to rush over, among the melon-eating crowd who are watching the drama around, there are many disciples of the sect who have been disguised and supported by the Five Elements Academy, just like the Fire Leopard Sect supported by the Blazing Flame Academy, there are no less than twenty people present.

  It's just that they, the chicken thieves of the sect, are very easy and won't make a move.

  If it weren't for the fact that Hu Yanzhen and Platinum Bishop Salas had a good relationship in private, and the Elephant Armor Sect and the Martial Spirit Hall had too deep a deep combination of interests, Hu Yanzhen would have sat on the mountain nearby and watched the tiger fight like those people.

  Of course, if Bone Douluo Gu Rong really made a move, Hu Yanzhen would also have a chance to drag other sects into the water.

  It's a pity that Ning Fengzhi found a clue!

  With the mutual fear of the two sides, the scene fell into a state of stalemate and confrontation.

  The leader of the Praetorian Guard felt very tricky, opposite was a combination of the Templars and the elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, although the Praetorian Guards under his command were strong, they did not dare to risk great losses to attack the Martial Soul Temple and force Yang Ming out.

  Although they have reasons and righteousness, since ancient times, power has come out of the barrel of a gun, and there is really no way to start at this time.

  But from another point of view, it can also be seen that although the Dou Empire looks prosperous and powerful on the surface, it has actually been corrupted to the extreme, not to mention being divided by the major principalities, and the sects in the empire have also become a big tail, and they can openly join forces to disobey the orders of the Snow Night Emperor.

  Even so, Ning Fengzhi did not have a trace of panic on his face, but looked at the sky.

  "It's been so long, why hasn't Yang Ming come out yet?"

  Ning Fengzhi's low murmur naturally couldn't hide Hu Yanzhen's hearing.

  Hearing this, Hu Yanzhen changed color in horror.

  "Boom!"

  The next moment, there was a roar from inside the Martial Spirit Temple.

  Hu Yanzhen suddenly turned his head to look, but saw Yang Ming coming out of a piece of rubble with a big grin, followed by two people.

  One was Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was sent by Ning Fengzhi to protect Yang Ming at all times, and Hu Yanzhen had already expected it.

  But there was another person, which really made Hu Yanzhen feel puzzled, because that person was the perverse Poison Douluo Dugu Bo!

  Seeing Yang Ming come out safely, a smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.

  Ning Fengzhi has always paid attention to doing things, first using the Praetorian Guard to attract the attention of others, but in fact, he had already notified Poison Douluo Dugu Bo to infiltrate the Martial Spirit Temple and rescue Yang Ming with Sword Douluo Chenxin.

  Feeling the long-lost sunshine outside, Yang Ming closed his eyes slightly, looked around, and saw the Templars and elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect of the Martial Spirit Hall looking at him with hostility, especially the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master Celestial Elephant Hu Yanzhen, who had an ugly expression like eating shi, and sighed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said:

  "So many people here, are you all here to welcome me out of prison?"

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