Steady Development From Douluo

Chapter 127: City Lord, is it a cow?

  Chapter 127 City Lord, very good?

   "Don't you think it would be more pleasing for him to crawl under the feet of this young master himself and send the woman to him obediently?"

  Li Qingfeng shook his head, his face was still so cynical, he didn't realize at all who he had provoked.

  Two months ago, the storm in the Battlefield was caused by him!

  Title Douluo failed to keep him!

   A son of a city lord, to be so arrogant, he really does not know whether to live or die!

  Boom!

   Hearing the knock on the door, Li Qingfeng smiled and winked at the man behind him, who opened the door with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

  Boom!

The    man was about to speak, but suddenly his arm was like lightning, and he directly clasped his neck.

   The cold touch came, and with the stinging pain, it seemed that something was eroding his flesh and blood.

"you…"

   Being taken off the ground, Yun Mingcheng's pupils shrank and his body twitched.

  Under the enormous strength, his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't use even a trace of strength.

   A white hair appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes were cold, like a knife being cut, Yun Mingcheng only felt a cold air rushing to the sky, and his heart was full of horror.

   Master!

   Absolute master!

   Holding Su Xun's right hand firmly, Yun Mingcheng was horrified, struggling to open the mouth and said:

   "Your Excellency, I...I...don't mean...offensive, please..."

   Before he could finish his words, Yun Mingcheng felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he lost control of his body.

  Boom!

  Yun Mingcheng was thrown directly by Su Xun, and hit the wall with a bang, the solid wall sank, and Yun Mingcheng spat out blood from the corner of his mouth.

   All of this happened in an instant.

   When Li Qingfeng came back to his senses, his heart was horrified, and his backup was wet. Looking at Su Xun, he couldn't help trembling all over.

   Even the soul king realm Yunming Chengdu is vulnerable, he definitely hit the iron plate!

   Thinking of this, Yun Mingcheng wanted to slap himself a few times, this time it was a big disaster!

   "Your Excellency, I am the son of the city lord of Soto City, and I also ask you to look at my father's face and be able to open up the net."

  Li Qingfeng hurriedly bowed and smiled, his face still showing the arrogant and arrogant look just now.

   Even the arrogant Yun Mingcheng didn't dare to stand up at this moment, lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

   "Hehe... a small Soto City lord, will you give him face?"

  Su Xun smiled contemptuously, turned his head to look at Leng Mengyao, as if asking a trivial matter.

   "The name sounds quite loud, but it doesn't help." Leng Mengyao replied with a chuckle.

"you…"

   Hearing this, Yun Mingcheng had the urge to vomit blood, and looked at Su Xun and the two helplessly with grief and anger, feeling extremely flustered in his heart.

   His father, the lord of Soto City, was a close confidant of Xue Ming, the king of Bakla Kingdom, and not many people in the entire kingdom dared to offend him.

   Coupled with the strength of the Soul Saint, almost no one in Soto City dared to oppose him.

   The two people in front of them are less than thirty years old, how strong can they be, and they dare to ignore his father, is this world crazy? !

   What Li Qingfeng didn't know was that the people he provoked, few people in this world could provoked.

   As for Leng Mengyao, on the one hand, it is because he knows Su Xun's strength, and on the other hand, it comes from the pride of the Leng family.

   Although it sounds like the City Lord Soul Saint is very powerful, to the Leng family, it is nothing at all.

   If Titled Douluo is the strongest in the empire, then the Leng family of the Contra family is definitely the strongest in the kingdom.

  Especially in the absence of a clear titled Douluo guard in the empire, the Contra family has become a cutting-edge fighting force.

   Not to mention Xue Rong, even the Great Emperor Xue Ye has to give the Leng family some face, and dare not really offend the Leng family.

   And Leng Mengyao's strength is already at the level of Soul Emperor, so he really has nothing to fear about the so-called city lord.

   "Since I'm going to kill myself, then I'll give you a ride!"

   Seeing Li Qingfeng's terrified appearance, Su Xun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked over slowly.

   "You...don't come here, I..."

"what!"

   Soon, a sharp scream rang out.

   Then, Su Xun took Leng Mengyao out of the VIP room, as if nothing had happened, and returned to the auditorium.

   "Unfortunately, the battle is over..."

   Seeing Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing leave the arena in victory, Leng Mengyao helplessly shook her head and sighed.

   "Let's go, go to other places to see the liveliness."

   Su Xun didn't seem to be surprised that Ning Rongrong and the two low-level soul lords could win.

   With his own Tianyu Dan, which occupies the absolute advantage of the sky, coupled with the speed-up of the dive attack and the assistance of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing's attack is definitely not something that ordinary Soul Venerable can compete with.

   In addition, Su Xun seemed to have heard the group called "Piaoxue" or "Blizzard" before. He thought it should be a control type soul master, but Zhu Zhuqingmin's attack type had a big advantage.

   As long as it is not controlled, there will be no suspense in this battle, and with the fast speed, it is obviously not an easy task for the opponent to control Zhu Zhuqing.

   Leaving the 2-on-2 Soul Fighting area, Su Xun and the two had just stepped into the 1-on-1 Soul Fighting area when the cheap smile rang in their ears.

   "Come on, you have the ability to come up, what kind of hero is standing below!"

   Looking at Ma Hongjun flying in the air, and the big guy on the ring gnashing his teeth, Su Xun's mouth twitched slightly.

   This Ma Hongjun is just trying to die!

  Although his third soul skill can fly, the special one can only fly for a short time. At this time, he is still here to force him and not attack. Obviously, he lacks social beatings!

   glanced at Dean Flender, who was beside him, and sure enough, his face had turned gloomy, and the hands on his back were tightly clenched into fists.

   "Dean, Fatty doesn't seem to have a long memory!" Su Xun stabbed the knife.

   "I'll take care of him later!" Flender gritted his teeth.

   The quotations he gave him were not to be timid and afraid to cause trouble, that's a coward, not for you to pretend to be coercive in battle.

   Fighting is fighting. Unless you are really invincible, you should kill with one hit, instead of wasting your soul power.

   "Master, I won't play with you anymore!"

   seemed to notice a pair of cold eyes staring at him, Ma Hongjun's neck shrank suddenly, and the first spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.

  Fuchsia flames spewed out of his mouth, heading straight for the big man below.

   Ma Hongjun's figure was also descending rapidly, swooping down towards the big man.

   "Damn brat, you're finally down!"

   Seeing Ma Hongjun's whereabouts, the big man looked ecstatic, his eyes seemed to be able to shoot flames, and he went straight to meet him.

  The big man has a bull horn on his forehead, and his body has a black glaze color under the possession of the martial arts. I think that the martial arts should be cattle. Like Fatty, it also belongs to the strong attack type soul.

   (end of this chapter)

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