"Nope! What's going on, my soul power, come back soon! ”

Dai Yueheng wailed bitterly, feeling the soul power flowing in his body, his handsome face became hideous, and he almost wanted to burst into flames.

From childhood to adulthood, as the son of the Duke of the White Tiger, he has always had smooth sailing, and the promotion speed of the Soul Venerable and the Soul Emperor can be ranked even among the successive Duke successors of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Even though his grandfather's family did not have a daughter of the Zhu family of the right age to match him, he firmly believed that he could defeat his younger brother Dai Huabin and inherit the title of Duke of White Tiger.

But all of this changed more than a month ago, during the mission of the Mingdou Mountain Range......

A mere soul king-level evil soul master blew himself up, and that corpse explosion not only blew up Dai Yueheng's cultivation, but also his Dao heart all along. For this reason, the soul power cultivation fell to the soul sect, and he was unable to compete, and he chose to immerse himself in the drunken gold and be content with pleasure.

But I never thought that even so, God still didn't intend to let him go, and the Messenger of Death scored twice, targeted him again, and knocked him unconscious.

And now, Dai Yueheng, who woke up, was shocked to find that his dantian was shattered, and the cultivation in his body could only enter and exit, which also meant that he would break away from the ranks of soul masters and become an ordinary person......

Although he was discouraged by the cultivation of the Soul Sect and felt that he was already a wasted person, the superiority of being a soul master since he was a child had already been imperceptibly engraved into his bones.

Between ordinary ordinary people and noble soul masters, there is an unbridgeable gap between the two!

In the Douluo Continent, there has never been true fairness, and equality for all is just the most ridiculous and ridiculous fallacy. Children born in small villages work hard all their lives to live in the city, and even becoming a one-ring soul master can make the whole village ecstatic.

Compared with them, Dai Yueheng, who was born in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, started from a goal that many people can't achieve in their lifetime.

The huge drop from the clouds to the bottom of the valley continued to devour Dai Yueheng's heart at this moment, and he seemed to be able to see that those humble subordinates after he went back were respectful on the surface, but secretly mocked himself as a waste without cultivation.

Driven by non-existent humiliation pictures, Dai Yueheng's face was mixed with all kinds of complex emotions, humiliation, fear, and unwillingness......

Gradually, as time passed, Dai Yueheng calmed down his excitement, everything in the past passed through his heart like a marquee, he got up suddenly, looked at the wall not far away, looked up to the sky and laughed madly, aimed his head at it, and rushed over heavily.

"Praise!"

The red blood was splashed with juice like an exploding watermelon, and Dai Yueheng's body fell to the ground......

……

In the palace, Xu Jiawei, who was reviewing the recital, was suddenly interrupted by information from the guards-

Dai Yueheng, the son of Dai Hao, Duke of the White Tiger and the grandson of Zhu Kaijiang, Duke of the Netherworld, was kidnapped by a mysterious man with a hood at the Rose Hotel. Then, after hours of searching, Dai Yueheng's body was found.

Xu Jiawei attached great importance to this, and with a wave of his hand, a Titled Douluo belonging to the royal family led the palace guards to rush to the scene under his arrangement, and asked the palace guards to act as a cordon to block the scene of Dai Yueheng's death, and the body was examined by professionals.

"It was preliminarily judged to be suicide, but his lower abdomen was inserted with a dagger, causing his dantian to be shattered, and his neck was tired, we ......"

This Titled Douluo was listening to Dai Yueheng's corpse examination report, and suddenly, a guard rushed in in a hurry, Titled Douluo frowned, turned around and reprimanded: "Bastard!" Who let you in. Didn't I say that no one can come in until the results are out?! ”

"Your Excellency, yes...... It's Zhu Kaijiang who came. The guard in charge of the report said in a trembling voice.

"Zhu Kaijiang?!" Titled Douluo's face changed slightly, although his status as a royal family worshipping Douluo was not afraid of Zhu Kaijiang, but for this old overlord among the upper nobles of the Star Luo Empire, he naturally couldn't help but be jealous.

……

Zhu Kaijiang, who had a big back, was dressed in a floral shirt, his face was cold and gloomy, standing upright in front of the palace guards, a pair of falcon-like eyes radiated a sharp light, and his powerful aura made everyone present bow their heads unconsciously, and they almost didn't dare to look at him.

The eight people behind him were all middle-aged, dressed in pitch-black suits, pitch-black leather shoes, and dark sunglasses, for fear that others would not recognize their identities. (ps: Wang Yan of the original book even has glasses, and there shouldn't be much wrong with sunglasses.) ）

"Lord Duke, look at this ......"

"I'll say it again, get out of here, do you understand or don't understand?!"

Before the leader of the palace guards could finish speaking, Zhu Kaijiang already roared, slapped the guards with a heavy "snap", and rushed inside, seeing the Title Douluo sent by the royal family and Dai Yueheng's lying corpse at a glance.

The moment he saw Dai Yueheng's corpse, Zhu Kaijiang only felt a muffled thunder slam on his head, stumbled at the corpse, and cried: "Yueheng! Yueheng! ”

The royal family's Title Douluo frowned slightly at Zhu Kaijiang's behavior, but when he saw his sad appearance, he sighed helplessly: "We are currently exploring the site, please understand." ”

Zhu Kaijiang's fist slammed into the ground, and he trembled: "How did he die?" ”

"The preliminary judgment is suicide, but in order to avoid any mistakes, it needs to be further determined."

Zhu Kaijiang looked up to the sky with fierce eyes: "Thank you for the help provided by the royal family, but I will take Yue Heng's body back first, as for Yue Heng's suicide." Hehe, please leave the murderer related to this matter to me to deal with it yourself, so I won't bother the royal family......"

"Okay...... Festival mourning changes ......"

The title Douluo of the royal family looked at Zhu Kaijiang, who was fierce, and said to himself.

[This Star Luo City, I'm afraid it will set off a new round of storms. 】

……

In an inconspicuous corner, Huo Yuhao looked at Yao Jinmo who had arrived, took out the ice sculpture of the Death Messenger, and stretched out his hand: "The transaction is complete, bring the Heavenly Spirit Flower." ”

Seeing the frozen Death Messenger, Yao Jinmo's eyes showed the resentment and hatred of choosing people to devour, and handed over the Heavenly Spirit Flower that flashed with dreamy purple light to Huo Yuhao, and then poured towards the ice sculpture like a broken string, and said coldly: "Boss, help me unseal, I will kill him with my own hands!" ”

Huo Yuhao bowed slightly, the extreme ice gathered in the index finger of his right hand, and with a slight touch, the frozen chest of the Death Messenger was exposed.

Without hindering Yao Jinmo's venting to the Messenger of Death, Huo Yuhao looked at the Heavenly Spirit Flower in his hand, and the books in the memory palace were scattered, and books about the Beast Spirit Transformation Soul Pill appeared.

[With this Heavenly Spirit Flower, the old turtle can swagger into the human world, and with its traction skills, it will be foolproof when rescuing the Snow Emperor. 】