Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

After Ye Xuan heard Qian Renxue's voice, he concentrated on feeling the transformation of the evil eyes. The process of transforming evil eyes is not uncomfortable, on the contrary, the eyes are cool and cool, which is very comfortable.

The first elder looked at Bai Han lying on the ground, his eyes immediately became scarlet, but he saw all the situation just now. Although he didn't know what happened to his grandson, he could see clearly the broken spirit ring and the dissipated martial spirit. However, because Wu Zhangkong's eyes were locked on him, he didn't dare to move.

Qian Renxue glanced at the situation on the field, and said to Bai Fangyu who was behind him, "Don't you want to rely on your own abilities to return to the White Tiger Sect? Now the suzerain and elders of the White Tiger Sect are on the field, and you are still here. What are you waiting for?"

Hearing Qian Renxue's voice, Bai Fangyu immediately stepped forward, her eyes were firm, and she said, "In the White Tiger Sect, there is an unwritten rule that all disciples who are expelled because of their talent, as long as they pass the hundred If you fight, you can return to the White Tiger Sect."

"Sect Master, Elder, I don't know now, does this rule still count?" Bai Fangyu's eyes turned to his father, Bai Jian, with a firm look in his eyes.

"This rule, of course, counts, but in a hundred battles, you have to fight with the best hundred disciples in the sect, and you have to win sixty battles. Are you sure you want to do this?" Bai Jian's eyes were also looking at To his daughter Bai Fangyu.

When the voice just fell, Bai Jian's lips moved lightly, using the method of sound transmission to secretly transmit his own voice to Bai Fangyu's ears.

"Daughter, you have suffered over the years. You don't need to fight a hundred battles to return to the White Tiger Sect. As long as you wait three years, I can find a reason to bring you back to the White Tiger Sect."

Bai Jian looked at Bai Fangyu's eyes, and there was a look of dissuasion. The reason why Bai Fangyu was expelled from the White Tiger Sect was because she couldn't cultivate at all. Otherwise, as the Sect Master, even if his own strength is not as good as that of the Great Elder, and he is constrained by the Great Elder everywhere, he can still keep his daughter and not be expelled from the sect.

"Then ask the sect master to prepare for the Hundred Battles. I will go through the Hundred Battles to be fair and upright and return to the White Tiger Sect." Bai Fangyu did not listen to his father Bai Jian's words, but bowed and saluted Bai Jian.

Seeing this, Bai Jian took a look at Bai Fangyu and let out a deep sigh.

Bai Jian's eyes were placed on Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue, and he asked, "This son, young lady, but let this majesty stop first, the four elders in my sect need to go to Prepare for a hundred battles."

When Qian Renxue heard the words, she nodded lightly and said, "Wu Zhangkong, let them take care of the affairs of the sect first. There are some things, we will not be too late when they finish dealing with the affairs of the sect."

When Qian Renxue was talking, she looked at the Great Elder with scarlet eyes. The White Tiger Sect will become a force loyal to them in the future, so the matter between the Great Elder and Bai Jian must be resolved. Otherwise, it would be a very troublesome thing for the two of them to fight for power.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of Bai Han and the first elder, he and them have already been offended to death, so the real ruler of the White Tiger Sect, as long as there is one left, it is enough.

"Yes, mistress." After Wu Zhangkong agreed, he put away his martial spirit, but his eyes were still on the elder, in case he suddenly burst out and hurt Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue.

After Wu Zhangkong took back his martial spirit, the pressure in the field also disappeared, and the three elders except the first elder also collected their own martial spirit. Only the Great Elder was alone, and he did not put away his martial soul.

The first elder looked at Bai Han who was lying on the ground, and slowly walked up to Bai Han's body. Wu Zhangkong watched the actions of the Great Elder and was always ready to take action.

It's just that the first elder has no plans to make a move, because he knows that there is a Super Douluo behind them. If he makes a rash move, it will definitely not end well.

The first elder just squatted down and wanted to lift Bai Han's body from the ground, take him out of the hall, and go back to check Bai Han's physical condition.

It's just that he heard Qian Renxue's voice just as he put Bai Han's body on, and he said leisurely: "You can leave and go to deal with the affairs of the sect, but Bai Han can't, so let him lie here first."

When the first elder heard Qian Renxue's voice, his eyes widened, his face gloomy, and he said, "My grandson's spirit ring has been broken, and his martial spirit has dissipated, so he just said something. It's just a joke, what do you think?"

"Jokes? If our strength is not as good as you, can you be sure that it is a joke? Your strength is not as good as ours, so is it a joke?" Qing Sheng chuckled and looked at him with sarcastic eyes. Great elder.

After Qian Renxue glanced at the Great Elder, she completely ignored his intentions. Xiaoxuan was transforming her evil eyes, so she might need to use Bai Han for a while. Therefore, it is impossible for her to let the first elder take Bai Han away.

The first elder's eyes were fixed on Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue, as if flames were burning in his eyes, and endless anger rose in his heart. But when he saw Wu Zhangkong standing behind the two of them, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

His strength is not as good as Wu Zhangkong, but his grandson is not dead now, so he still goes out first, and is slowly trying to find a way to take his grandson away.

After thinking about it, the first elder turned angrily and walked out of the hall. When he walked out of the hall, the first elder glanced at Bai Jian with cold and angry eyes.

Bai Jian turned a blind eye to his gaze. Since he dared to blatantly watch the show, he naturally had the means to deal with the Great Elder, so he didn't care about the Great Elder's gaze at all.

The remaining three elders looked at Bai Jian and the Great Elder respectively, and there was a look of thought in their eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

Soon, the three elders recovered from their thoughts, but they did not intend to speak, but walked straight out of the hall to prepare for the battle.

It didn't take too long for the disciples of the White Tiger Sect to start taking action. Some were setting up a rudimentary competition arena, while others were holding tables, chairs and benches, neatly placing them around the competition table...

Bai Jian and the other four elders, looking at the situation on the arena, turned their heads in unison and looked at Ye Xuan. Just now, they clearly felt that there was a strong suppression on Ye Xuan's body, and the reason why Bai Fangyu was able to win was because of the powerful suppression on Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan just glanced at them, and didn't pay any attention to what they meant. Instead, he picked up a piece of cake from the table next to him, put it on Qian Renxue's mouth, and said softly, "Xue'er, what do you want? Don't eat a little, we didn't eat in the morning."

"Then, let's eat a little first." Qian Renxue looked at the pastry next to her mouth, and directly opened her mouth and took a small bite.

Bai Jian looked at the movements of the two of them, coughed lightly, and said, "Palace Master Ye, Hundred Battles is an internal matter of my White Tiger Sect. If you intervene rashly, I am afraid something is wrong."

Ye Xuan heard Bai Jian calling himself Hall Master Ye, and after glancing at Bai Fangyu in the ring, he chuckled and said, "What's wrong, if you have any opinions, you can talk to Wu Zhangkong behind me. ."

When Bai and the other elders heard the words, they were about to take their eyes back, and they didn't know what to do. Talk to Wu Zhangkong, a super Douluo, they are not stupid, how could they talk to Wu Zhangkong.

Ye Xuan didn't want to continue to pay attention to them. He looked directly at the arena in front of him, and the power of blood was also running in his body. As long as someone dared to enter the arena, he would use the power of blood to suppress the White Tiger Sect. disciple.

Qian Renxue was a bit bored eating pastries. There was no way to fight the Baihu Sect. It was really boring, and she had to fight it one by one. Without Ye Xuan to help her, Bai Fangyu wanted to pass the battle. , to return to the White Tiger Sect, it is simply incomparable.

On the ring, Bai Fangyu looked at the disciple of the White Tiger Sect who had been kicked out of the ring by him, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Am I actually that strong? I can easily beat the ranks by leaps and bounds, thirty or so. Level Soul Sovereign?"

However, the disciples of the White Tiger Sect below did not give Bai Fangyu a chance to think. When even a second disciple stepped onto the ring and released his martial spirit, two yellow and one purple, three spirit rings flickered constantly on his body. .

It was just that he had just released his martial soul, and was stubbornly suppressed by Ye Xuan's bloodline power. Bai Fangyu didn't mean to talk nonsense with them, and directly displayed his first soul skill: Dark Wing Thunder.

The same soul ability, the same posture, the same cannot be avoided, the second disciple fell heavily on the ground outside the ring just like the first disciple.

But the second place quickly got up and said to the sect master and the four elders sitting in the auditorium, "Sect master, elder, this disciple feels that Bai Fangyu is cheating. As soon as the disciple entered the ring, he felt a strong sense of strength. The oppressive force of the sect acts on himself. Therefore, the disciple asks the sect master and elders to preside over justice."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's obvious that your skills are not as good as others, you are still not convinced when you lose, and you start to frame me here. If you lose, you must admit it, don't find outrageous reasons to frame me, the sect master and the elders are all here for me. How to cheat." Bai Fangyu looked at the disciple with contempt.

"My strength is not as good as you? When I awakened my martial arts, my innate soul power was level 8. I was a genius in the White Tiger Sect, and my current spirit power is level 35. You are only a ten-level soul master. My strength will not be as good as you." The disciple of the White Tiger Sect looked at Bai Fangyu with angry eyes, if it was an upright competition, if he lost, he would not say anything. However, he was certain that the suppression just now would not be his own illusion.

At this moment, the disciple of the White Tiger Sect who was the first to compete on the stage also stepped forward, bowed to the sect master and elders and others in the audience, and said, "Sect master, elder, disciple just now. I also felt that kind of inexplicable suppression, Bai Fangyu may indeed cheat, please ask the sect master and elders to do justice."

Bai Fangyu looked at the two of them without saying a word, but there was deep contempt in his eyes. At the same time, I secretly slandered in my heart: Anyway, I didn't cheat at all, your own strength is not good, and you still don't recognize the account.

Bai Jian's gaze calmly glanced at Ye Xuan and Wu Zhangkong behind him, and immediately said, "I didn't notice that Bai Fangyu was cheating. I wonder if the four elders noticed it. , Bai Fangyu, did she cheat?"

Hearing the words, the four elders closed their eyes at the same time, and said slowly: "Bai Fangyu, she did not cheat, and the competition continues. If Bai Fangyu cheated, we will definitely give you one. Fair."

As soon as the words fell, the four elders sighed in their hearts: Bai Fangyu did not cheat, but someone cheated for her, and we are not capable of this justice, so we can help you get justice back.

Hearing the words, the two disciples of the White Tiger Sect did not speak, but after glaring at Bai Fangyu, they walked straight back to their positions.

Bai Fangyu, on the other hand, looked at the two who walked back to his position with contempt, and didn't say anything.

Soon, there was a third disciple of the White Tiger Sect, who was about to step onto the stage, but was stopped by a woman in her twenties. Then the woman went straight to the stage and released her martial arts. Soul, yellow-yellow-purple-purple-black, five soul rings, flickering constantly on the woman's body.

The woman's eyes didn't look at Bai Fangyu, and she put it on the spectator seat and asked, "Father, if the third sister can beat me, can she not need to fight with others, I want to fight with others. In the sect, there is no disciple's strength, and it will be stronger than me."

Bai Jian heard the sound, tapped his finger on the table, and asked the four elders in front: "Four elders, what do you think of Mengchu's proposal, after all, among the younger generation of the White Tiger Sect, there is no comparison. At the beginning of the dream, the strength is in the strong.”

"Sect Master, if Bai Fangyu can really beat Bai Mengchu, then she has also proved her strength. It doesn't matter whether others fight or not." The voice of the first elder seemed very calm. In helping Bai Fangyu cheat, instead of playing dozens of games and wasting time, it would be better to decide the outcome in one sentence.

"Since the first elder has agreed, as long as Bai Fangyu can defeat Bai Mengchu, then she can return to the White Tiger Sect." Bai Jian's voice was clear and resounded throughout the arena.