With the thieves gone, the Royal Knights, who were escorting the participating teams, packed up and continued their journey.

It's just that this time, although it was calm along the way, it was a little more depressing.

The two Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall are dead, they are still going to Wuhun City, to put it mildly, when they arrive at Wuhun City, the Titled Douluo powerhouse who is now sitting in Shrek's convoy will inevitably be besieged by Wuhun Palace.

A tragic war is inevitable!

But Chen Xiaoming didn't care about this, now he was in the convoy, talking with Ning Fengzhi, Tang San and others, the matter of the Martial Spirit Hall was a small matter to him, and the matter of the soul bone was a big matter.

"Xiaoyou, this time you killed the two Title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Hall will not let you go, is it a bit inappropriate for you to go to Wuhun City."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xiaoming, who was following him and the others, quite puzzled, no matter how strong the other party is, the Martial Spirit Hall is overwhelmed after all, and if you rush up, even if it is a strong person like Chen Xiaoming, you will be injured.

"Don't worry, you don't understand, the Martial Spirit Hall is not as powerful as you think."

Shaking his head, Chen Xiaoming felt the need to talk to these people.

"There are actually not many Titled Douluo-level powerhouses in the Martial Spirit Palace, about ten at most, four were killed by me, and now there are about twelve or thirteen left."

As he spoke, Chen Xiaoming counted it, and kept chattering in his mouth.

"The big offering is one, the two offerings are until the seventh is enshrined to six, the moon pass, the ghost, the god of death, and the snow wolf have been hung up, so there are still Qianjun left, demon subduing, She Dragon, and four blood piercing. Pope Bibi Dong is one, and there are only twelve in total. ”

Listening to Chen Xiaoming counting the Title Douluo of the Martial Soul Hall one by one, and even knowing the name of the other party, Ning Fengzhi and the others were stunned, is this Martial Soul Hall opened by your family? The intelligence is so detailed?

Their Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect has infiltrated for so many years, and they don't know the details of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Wait, wait, you said you killed four?"

Ning Fengzhi reacted, and hurriedly asked in surprise, aren't there just Yueguan and ghosts?

"Oh, when I went out for a walk this time, I met two of them, and then killed them casually."

explained lightly, as simple as going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Ning Fengzhi and Tang San were so shocked that they didn't want to speak.

In the past 20 years of peace on the mainland, the Title Douluo who has fallen in total has not killed as many as Chen Xiaoming.

Even Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to imagine how crazy Bibi Dong would be after knowing that he had killed four Titled Douluo.

"Okay, the Wuhun Hall is not important, don't be afraid, if you provoke me, I will take the Wuhun Hall directly, and with a thousand streams that have not become gods, they can't stop me at all."

Chen Xiaoming waved his hand impatiently, he asked Ning Fengzhi and Tang San to come, not to discuss the Martial Spirit Palace, but to discuss the soul bone.

"Sect Master Ning, how about making a deal?"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi with a chuckle, Chen Xiaoming raised a finger and said lightly.

"The skull, the torso bone, the right leg bone, the soul bones in these three places, as long as Sect Master Ning can take out any soul bone, any age is fine, I will promise to strike once when the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is in danger."

"How? With the wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, this trivial matter should not be difficult for you. ”

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while, Chen Xiaoming's words made him a little moved, especially the soul bones of any age required by the other party were fine, he was not sure of the soul bones of more than 10,000 years, but the soul bones of a hundred years and a thousand years, with the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, could still be tried.

Soul bones are very rare, but in Ning Fengzhi's opinion, Chen Xiaoming's promise is even more important.

"Yes, I will give you news before I get to Wuhun City."

Nodding, Ning Fengzhi agreed, Chen Xiaoming smiled slightly, things like hundred-year-old soul bones and thousand-year-old soul bones are much easier to get, with Ning Fengzhi's financial resources, it should be no problem to get one or two.

After speaking, Chen Xiaoming's gaze couldn't help but shift to Tang San's body, revealing a sunny smile.

"Ahem, junior, look, do you need my help if you need anything?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment when Chen Xiaoming asked him this, and then his eyes flashed, but he thought of something, but Tang San was even more puzzled, how did Chen Xiaoming know that he had a soul bone?

Could it be that he was present when he killed Shi Nian?

Tang San's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking, looking at Chen Xiaoming's unwavering gaze, but he hesitated for a while.

Just as Tang San hesitated, a pretty figure flashed in his mind, the hesitation in Tang San's eyes disappeared, and the change became decisive.

"Teacher Chen, I do have a soul bone."

Saying that, Tang San took out the soul bone from his soul guide, the soul bone was crystal clear, it was a skull that shimmered with brilliant light.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry, and looked at Tang San indifferently and smiled.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"

Chen Xiaoming doesn't like to owe favors to others, Death Douluo and Ju Douluo are all people from the Martial Spirit Palace, and if they want to attack themselves, Chen Xiaoming naturally has no scruples.

But neither Tang San nor Ning Fengzhi did any harm to themselves, and Chen Xiaoming was not an innocent person, so naturally he would not directly snatch it.

"I hope Mr. Chen can help me protect someone."

There was a look of determination in his eyes, especially after Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil went further, there had always been a time bomb in his heart, and now that Chen Xiaoming was like this, it allowed Tang San to seize the opportunity.

As soon as he heard this request, Chen Xiaoming's face instantly turned ugly.

It's wrong, it's really wrong, he shouldn't have opened this mouth.

I was shown my affection by this Bingqing Yujie Tang Sanshao again!

There was no need for Tang San to speak, Chen Xiaoming knew who to protect.

He took the soul bone from Tang San's hand, glared at Tang San angrily, endured it, and finally didn't endure it.

"Got it, I'll keep her okay, you can go."

After saying that, a faint soul power poured out, Tang San's figure was directly thrown out, Tang San was stunned, he hadn't said anything yet, why was he driven out.

However, then he showed a faint smile, and said in his heart Sure enough, he obediently jumped on top of another vehicle, where sat the person who had flashed in his mind before.

Tang San was thrown out, but Chen Xiaoming's heart was instantly unhappy, the atmosphere that he had talked about before was now filled with a faint smell of decay.

"Do you smell it?"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned when he heard this, and then sniffed it carefully, there was nothing.

"It's a faint breath of affection."

Asking and answering himself, Chen Xiaoming glanced at the soul bone in his hand, why is this soul bone not fragrant.