Douluo: I, the Son of the Sea God Pavilion, Peerless in the World

Chapter 125 I wish I could accept such a peerless person as my disciple!

In the dark night, five powerful men from the Holy Spirit Church gathered together. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

The leader is the chief priest of the Holy Spirit Sect, one of the few extreme Douluo in the mainland, the Martial Soul Dark Holy Dragon, Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

The leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhong Liwu, the Wuhun Death Demon Puppet, is only one level lower than Long Xiaoyao, up to level ninety-eight!

The deputy leader Fengling Douluo's soul power is also as high as level ninety-seven, and his martial soul is an evil phoenix that is very similar to Ma Xiaotao.

The other two, Tian Centi and You Ming, naturally need no introduction. They are both titled Douluo below level ninety-five.

Such a lineup would be a powerful combination anywhere in the mainland, but today, they actually gathered in Xingluo City, which shows how much the Holy Spirit Cult attaches great importance to Su Qingfeng.

Seeing that although Netherworld Douluo and Tian Centipede Douluo were seriously injured, when they mentioned Su Qingfeng, their eyes still shone with a strange light, as if they had forgotten the pain all over their bodies.

Feng Ling and the others were even more curious about this Su Qingfeng. What kind of existence was this young man who had the unparalleled appearance of a banished immortal, extraordinary soul guidance talent, and could also obtain the most evil spirit?

Especially Feng Ling herself, most men like girls with good figures, beautiful looks, and soft bodies, while most women also like handsome men with great bodies.

Su Qingfeng is so outstanding both in appearance and temperament. They came all the way from the Holy Spirit Sect, especially around Xingluo City, and they have already described Su Qingfeng as magical, as if he is the most outstanding person in the hands of the God of Creation. , a template that cannot be surpassed!

Even the fish that slipped through the net of the Creator God! The appearance, temperament, and talent are all fully maximized!

"From this point of view, what Xingluo City needs to pay attention to now is the remaining strong man from Haotian Castle, as well as Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe. Although the strength of these people should not be underestimated, there is no need to pay too much attention."

"Our advantage is that we are in the dark now."

Zhong Liwu's gaze passed through the night and fell on the Star Emperor Hotel.

"Chief, what do you think?"

Long Xiaoyao said calmly: "Then take action immediately. Xishui only asked me to take the child back. I won't care about other things."

"Well, that's enough. As long as we have the people and the chief is here, no one can take it away. Leave the rest to us."

With that said, Zhong Liwu's figure disappeared into the night.

The next moment, he was already wearing a noble attire, looking like a prince from the Star Luo Empire, and walked into the gate calmly.

When I arrived at the front desk, the front desk asked politely:

"Dear sir, during the Soul Master Competition, Star Emperor Hotel will not accept reservations. What can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for, sir? Do you have an appointment? I can contact you here."

"Can you just tell me the room number? I'll go up and find them myself."

"Sir, no. During the competition, all team information and room numbers are kept confidential. We can only let you go up with the permission of the home team."

"So that's it, I understand."

Zhong Liwu looked into the eyes of the front desk clerk, with a faint smile on his lips.

The next moment, something magical happened. The front desk clerk seemed to have lost his mind. He actually put down what he was doing, walked up to Zhong Liwu, and took him upstairs to the Star Emperor Hotel.

Bang bang bang~

"Sir, the meal you ordered has arrived. Please open the door to receive it."

At this time, in the hotel, Su Qingfeng had just finished taking a shower, her hair was slightly wet, and she was wearing pure white pajamas. She looked particularly alluring.

Hearing the waiter knocking on the door, Su Qingfeng was a little confused. When did he order the meal?

Could it be a midnight snack ordered by his senior brother?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, there was a gray-purple mist lingering in front of him, and his head suddenly felt dizzy.

In a daze, a tall figure immediately appeared in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips and some surprise in his eyes. Perhaps because of Su Qingfeng's amazing appearance, Su Qingfeng fell down and fell into a coma.

Seeing this peerless young man fall in his arms, Zhong Liwu's heart skipped a beat. At the first sight, this young man had amazed him.

She is so good-looking and has a superb temperament. She has the feeling of being able to emerge from the mud but not be stained, to wash away the pure ripples without being demonic, and to have the feeling of an immortal descending from heaven to earth, free and unrestrained.

He finally understood that what Sleepy Nightmare, Tian Centipede, and Netherworld said was correct. Losing this young man would definitely be a great loss to the Holy Spirit Sect!

Zhong Liwu did not hesitate, controlled the waiter, placed Su Qingfeng between the two of them, and lowered Su Qingfeng's head to avoid being recognized.

This is an evil method taught by their Holy Spirit. It can absorb and control the souls of low-level souls and ordinary people, and it will cause huge mental damage to those who are controlled. Once the control is lost, they are likely to be comatose and paralyzed in an instant.

It just so happened that the young girl Ma Xiaotao couldn't sleep because she was pregnant with spring in her heart. She came out to get some fresh air. She had a little impulse and even wanted to break through Su Qingfeng's door... Of course, she had done this before, but when she forced the door open, the door was not open yet. When it was broken open, it already alerted Mr. Xuan at the opposite door.

Su Qingfeng's room was occupied by Mr. Xuan, Yan Shaozhe, and Fan Yu in order from the bottom to the left and right. They would even come out to patrol every hour or two, knocking on the door and asking about Su Qingfeng's situation.

At the end of the corridor, three people were seen walking quietly. The back of the man in the middle looked familiar, as if time was being passed by.

Ma Xiaotao was still wondering, who else would go out in the middle of the night?

"Wait a minute, isn't this floor the Star Emperor Hotel's dedicated floor for Shrek Academy? How come there are outsiders coming up here!"

"That figure on the back...is my junior uncle!"

In an instant, Ma Xiaotao's blurred eyes became clear. What kind of evildoer? How dare you snatch the breeze from the mouth of the phoenix?

Buzz!

Immediately, Ma Xiaotao's martial soul possessed him, six soul rings flashed, and he quickly chased after him.

There was no need for Ma Xiaotao to remind her. When her martial soul possessed her and her soul power flowed, both Mr. Xuan and Yan Shaozhe broke out of the door:

"Ma Xiaotao! What do you want to do?! You are still restless at this time. Do you want to make the teacher (I) angry to death?!"

Elder Xuan and Yan Shaozhe both cursed subconsciously. After coming to their senses, they shouted that something was wrong!

Realizing that he had been discovered, Zhong Liwu no longer forced himself to hide. He released all his momentum and broke through the wall with Su Qingfeng on his back, flying into the night sky.

You know, the walls of Xinghuang Hotel are made of extremely hard stone of the highest standard in Xingluo, but Zhong Liwu penetrated it easily. One can imagine his strength.

"Give it back to my junior uncle, you bastard of the Holy Spirit Sect!"

The fiery phoenix flashed in the dark night, and Ma Xiaotao chased after it, but how could its speed be as fast as that of Peak Douluo?

The figures of Mr. Xuan and Yan Shaozhe also rushed out in an instant, staring at Zhong Liwu's back and never letting go.

Mr. Xuan patted his head: "You're so stupid. You drank and ruined things. I just took a nap and lost my energy. I didn't even know someone had entered the Holy Son's room. Damn it!"

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"Well, otherwise I wouldn't have the shame to go back and see Mr. Mu!"

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"Chief, we have the man. Now take him back to the Holy Spirit Cult. We will hold Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe down. We will find a way to escape later."

Zhong Liwu went straight to the tall building and handed the unconscious Su Qingfeng into the hands of Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

Long Xiaoyao took Su Qingfeng seemingly calmly. In the darkness, the faint moonlight and stars were scattered, as if they were shining for Su Qingfeng. The sleeping face was deeply etched into his mind.

An extremely strong thought arose in his mind, just like his best friend had:

If you cannot accept such a peerless person as your disciple, you will regret it for the rest of your life!