"This crown, dissipate his anger, he is the platinum bishop of the Martial Soul Palace, if he dies here, the Martial Soul Hall will not give up."

Hearing the words of the Snowy Night Emperor, Wen Twelve turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, so what?"

"Poof."

The Snowy Night Emperor almost spurted out blood, and he said it so clearly, don't you understand? Do you think that if you are a Title Douluo, you will be able to fight against the Martial Spirit Palace?

Well, but looking at Wen Twelve's 100,000-year soul ring, the Snow Night Emperor was a little skeptical, such strength, even if he is also a Title Douluo, I'm afraid that the two are not his opponents, as long as he wants to run, even if he comes a few more, he can run, but you can run, I can't, when the time comes, the Wuhun Hall will run to my Heaven Dou Empire Xingshi to ask what to do, can't let him be here.

Thinking of this, Xue Ye had to bite the bullet and say.

"Your Majesty, I hope you can figure it out, although he is a Contra Douluo, but after all, he is the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, if you kill him here, although Your Excellency is a Title Douluo, and his strength is extremely strong, but his two fists are invincible to four hands, I hope Your Excellency can think twice."

Ning Fengzhi on the side also opened his mouth to persuade.

"It's not worth it to get into this kind of trouble for a platinum bishop, as far as I know, there are at least 7 Titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace, if Your Excellency kills him today and loses the face of the Martial Soul Palace, they will not let you go no matter what."

Hearing the words of the two, Wen Twelve's face became weird.

"Wuhun Palace? Do you think I'll be afraid of a small Martial Spirit Palace? Then you're underestimating me. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Twelve laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Not to mention that all the Titled Douluo of his Martial Spirit Hall came together! Even if the angel god they worshipped came, Lao Tzu could cut off the birdman's arm and roast it to eat. ”

As the words fell, Wen Twelve's hand instantly loosened, and everyone saw a blue light and shadow flash, and the thunder arrow instantly wiped into Salas's body.

A dazzling blue light erupted, and instead of the expected explosion, Salas let out a painful wail in the dazzling blue light, which then dissipated into the air like a shredded piece of paper.

Half an hour later, as the blue light vanished, Salas disappeared, as if carried away by the blue light.

"Maniac!"

At this time, the Snowy Night Emperor and Ning Fengzhi flashed this word in their minds at the same time, they didn't expect that Wen Twelve would really dare to make a move, and directly make Salas go up in smoke.

Wen Twelve naturally didn't care what the two of them thought, only to see him clapping his hands, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi, who had no reason, jumped in his heart, and the Bone Douluo who was blocking him in front of him was also vigilant, if Wen Twelve made a move, he would stop him as soon as possible, but looking at the soul ring on Wen Twelve's body, and the appearance of Salas before he disappeared, Bone Douluo felt a little powerless at first, he couldn't resist Wen Twelve at all, even with Ning Fengzhi's blessing, it was the same, the power just now was too terrifying.

"Don't be so nervous, Sect Master Ning, I'm just collecting the debt."

As he spoke, Wen Twelve clapped his hands, put away his martial soul, and watched Wen Twelve put away his martial soul, and the 9 10,000-year soul rings on his body disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he heard Wen Twelve's words, Ning Fengzhi was stunned, a little inexplicable.

"Excuse me, what do you collect? Ning doesn't seem to have paid credit to you, right? ”

"It's not you, it's your daughter."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at Bone Douluo, could he be the mysterious merchant that Rong Rong and Sword Douluo were talking about?

"It's supposed to be him, no wonder."

The two suppressed the surprise in their hearts, and Ning Fengzhi still asked carefully.

"Your Excellency is a mysterious merchant?"

"Well, that's right, it seems that the little sister-in-law Liang told you, so when are you going to pay it back?"

After speaking, Wen Shicai rubbed his hands in a daze, and squinted at Ning Fengzhi.

Wen Twelve's words made the two of them stunned, they didn't expect to meet Wen Twelve, a mysterious merchant who couldn't see the end of the dragon, originally heard Rong Rong say that he had opened a mysterious shop in Soto City, and he had already gone to visit, but he didn't open the door every time.

There is no thing with a mysterious coin, Ning Fengzhi is also a little embarrassed, after all, the people of the last three sects owe money and don't pay it back, no matter how you say it, it's a bit unreasonable.

"Well, I didn't expect to meet Your Excellency today, I don't know if Your Excellency can owe a day, and later you will definitely return the mysterious coins you owe."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Wen Twelve nodded with satisfaction.

"It's easy to say, I've been at the Ziwei Hotel for the past few days, just come to me directly when the time comes."

After saying this, Wen Twelve waved his hand.

"Goodbye everybody, then."

After speaking, he walked forward, and Luo Jiaoyang and the others relieved themselves and hurriedly followed.

The people from the other academies next to him were already shocked and numb, what the hell is this person in front of him, the platinum bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall will kill him, and just now he heard that the sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect actually owes him money!

On the way, Luo Jiaoyang and the others behind him already had an incomparable admiration for Wen Twelve, and in their eyes, the image of Wen Twelve's image was already comparable to that of God.

Basically, I thought that Wen Twelve was just to scare him, but he knew that Wen Twelve started directly, it was the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, and he said that he would kill him, and he didn't hesitate at all.

But thinking of the revenge of the Wuhun Palace, everyone was not worried about Wen Twelve, on the other hand, Wen Twelve, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he was even thinking about whether to take the Wuhun Hall in one go, after all, he still had the inheritance of the Angel God and the Rakshasa God, and there were still a lot of good things left in this Douluo Continent, and he only cared about doing tasks in the past few years, and he didn't collect them, it seems that he has to find a time to collect them all.

Everyone returned to the hotel, and it didn't take long for Ning Fengzhi to come to visit with a bunch of things, and he paid off Ning Rongrong's payment with a happy smile on Wen Twelve's happy face, and he was in a good mood, and he also put out a lot of things for Ning Fengzhi to buy, and the result was, of course, both of them smiling.

The next day, in the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong frowned after listening to the reports of the people below, and only spoke after a while.

"Is this true?"

"Report that what the hall master's subordinates said is true, this matter has spread in the Heaven Dou Empire."

Bibi Dong waved his hand at the man who was giving the report.

"Let's go down."

The man then got up and left.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo on the side couldn't help but step forward.

"Hall Master! This kind of thing is not trivial, but this is a welcome to the prestige of our Martial Spirit Palace. ”

"That's right, although the hall master is with the platinum bishop, but if we don't make a move, I'm afraid that the people below will have two hearts."

Hearing the words of the two, Bibi Dong frowned, and then closed his eyes.