Last night, he was too focused on practicing the ghost door needle, and he practiced until the third watch in the middle of the night, and the first time he tried to practice this skill, it was also a lot of consumption for Merlin, so he planned to sleep well today, but the sky did not fulfill his wishes, and a fierce fighting disturbed his sweet dream.

Merlin jumped up from the bed at once,

'No, it won't! Even Title Douluo is running too fast! ’

Merlin changed his clothes, and without leaving the door, he jumped off with a leap of faith, and he had to persuade him to stop it.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two people wearing the clothes of the Martial Spirit Hall Worship Elders were holding long sticks, they were Qianjun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo, and the two of them were staring at the young man in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy at this moment.

This person was dressed in a black suit, with long snow-white hair, holding a spear, looking at the two Titled Douluo in front of him, his eyes were full of banter, naturally it was Mo Lin's uncle Mo Jia,

A day ago, he counted the days and felt that the time was almost up, and the elders of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect had not done anything out of the ordinary, so he left early and went to Wuhun City, and it only took one day and one night to cross thousands of miles to the front of the Pope's Palace.

Since it only took one day and one night, when Mo Jia was in a hurry, his soul power was naturally leaking wildly, and before he arrived in Wuhun City, those worshipping elders of the Douluo Hall felt that a Titled Douluo was rushing to Wuhun City, and the Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall were all staying in Wuhun City, and those elders of course thought that it was the Titled Douluo of other sects, and Mojia was fortunate to come to a super hero-style landing at the gate of the Pope's Palace, and directly smashed the floor tiles at the door.

Although those elders and Bibi Dong didn't deal with it very much, this kind of behavior was equivalent to provoking the entire Martial Spirit Palace, so Qianjun and the demon slaying brothers rushed out directly, wanting to teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson.

Mo Jia didn't know why these two guys had to give himself two sticks as soon as they came up, but as a half-martial idiot, he had always refused to fight, as long as he didn't kill anyone, he directly summoned a non-offensive gun form to fight with these two Titled Douluo.

When Mo Jia's 100,000-year ninth soul ring appeared in front of the eyes of Qianjun and the two Titled Douluo, it still directly startled them.

How rare the 100,000-year soul ring was, it actually appeared on the Titled Douluo they had never seen before, and Mojia's appearance was still different from their appearance of rejuvenating after being promoted to Titled Douluo, so in terms of age, they thought that Mojia's real age should be about forty years old.

And in terms of the strength of the soul power exuded by Mo Jia, it was slightly stronger than the two of them, and they would understand after doing the math, Mo Jia should have been earlier than Tang Hao and Bibi Dong when he reached the level of Title Douluo!

Qianjun and Demon Suppressor put away the idea of teaching Mojia a lesson, and they must deal with it with all their might!

But they thought so, but after only ten rounds of fighting, they were already at a disadvantage, Moga's skills in using long-pole weapons were far above the two of them, Moga only used the fifth and sixth soul skills to crack the soul skills of the two of their brothers, and defeated the two of them on the flat A, you must know that Moga's strongest form of non-attack is the sword form, and his most skilled and favorite way of fighting is also with a sword.

Since it was in front of the Pope's Palace, in the Martial Soul City, casually opening the true body of the instrument soul was likely to cause the consequences of labor and money, so none of the three of them used the true body of the instrument soul.

Mojia looked at the two people in front of him, and his eyes were quite playful:

"Is this the strength of the Martial Spirit Hall to worship the elders? Is such a spell still dead? ”

Qianjun and Demon Slaying burst out when they heard this, for so many years, no one had ever mocked them so much, and when they were about to help but use the true body of the instrument soul, a thunder shadow flashed:

"Wait!"

Merlin stopped panting, and it was still quite tiring for him to urge Leifa to hurry with all his might:

"The two elders are all misunderstandings! Misunderstand! ”

Although Qianjun and Demon Suppressor have not officially met Merlin, as the object of attention of the Hall of Elders, they still recognize Merlin's appearance:

"Misunderstanding? Tell me what the misunderstanding was? This person provokes the Martial Spirit Hall so much, what misunderstanding can there be? ”

Merlin looked at Mergar, as if he saw Merlin coming, and Mergar looked at the sky as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Merlin didn't hold back a ghost needle and passed (although the current power is not good, but the precision is still okay), of course, Merlin didn't want to lose it, and the ghost needle flew in front of Mojia's nose.

Mojia directly "scolded":

"! Merlin, what do you mean! Murder your uncle! ”

Merlin is also "not to be outdone":

"You still have the face to talk about me! You caused it yourself! Do you still have to rely on me, a junior, to help you solve it! ”

In just two sentences of mutual scolding, Qianjun and Demon Suppressor knew the relationship between the two, and the two brothers widened their eyes at the same time,

'Uncle? Isn't Merlin an orphan? Where did Uncle come from? ’

The quarrel between the uncle and nephew did not stop, complaining to each other about each other's behavior, but the amazing thing is that the two of them only said what they could say, and what they shouldn't say, such as the relationship with the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, they didn't mention a word, it was obvious that the two were not angry at all, they were just dragging time.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, this matter is over, right?"

Finally, the person who Merlin was waiting for finally came, but to be precise, Bibi Dong's voice came, as the Pope, Bibi Dong naturally couldn't show his head at will.

Qianjun and the Demon Slaying Brother both frowned, and replied quite unexpectedly from a certain point of view:

"Since the Pope has said so, for your sake, then this matter will be revealed."

The two of them were not acting unreasonably for three reasons:

First, although the status of their worship elders is higher than that of the Pope within the Wuhun Palace, in the eyes of ordinary people, ordinary soul masters and Wuhun Hall guard knights, the Pope is the symbol and leader of the Wuhun Palace;

Second, no matter how tense the relationship between the Pope's Hall and the Elders' Hall is, this is something that cannot be said on the surface, and the Martial Spirit Hall must create the illusion that they are united to the outside world;

The third is that the two of them didn't take advantage of any of the two of them, and if they continued to fight, they really lost two fights and one lost, and they couldn't save face.

After Qianjun and Demon Suppressor returned to the Douluo Palace, Mo Lin and Mo Jia smiled at each other, and the tacit understanding between uncle and nephew was self-evident.

"Uncle, you are really good enough, you will make such a big deal as soon as you come, if it weren't for the fact that my master is the Pope, this matter would not be so easy to solve! Now it's okay to go to my room and stay there! ”

Merlin was just about to leave, when a passage came into his ears:

"Merlin, come to the main hall of the Pope's Palace."

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