Chapter 291 Premonition【seeking subscription】

Huo Wu came up to the railing stupefiedly, and looked at the man sitting next to him on the railing with a little bit of astonishment. Some did not dare to talk: "You wretched man is the holy son of Wuhun Hall Ye Zhiqiu?"

Ye Zhiqiu squinted at Huo Wu next to him, his expression somewhat speechless, "What wretched man? Can you pay attention to the words when you speak?"

"Is this girl wrong? You..." Huo Wu paused, glanced at the crowd not far away, and swallowed the next words.

This **** secretly glances at his chest and sneaks out of himself. Isn't that mean? What would be considered trivial? It's a pity that Huo Wu couldn't say a word in these words. After all, although she has a fiery and open personality, she still has a face.

Huo Wu, who was helpless but a little overwhelmed, had to curl her lips, her eyesight, and sipped, "Bah~ how the outside world has passed on the Saint Child of Wuhun Temple. Seeing it today, I didn't expect it to be such a vulgar and trivial one. People are far from what they thought."

"Oh? Girl Huo Wu seems to have a deep opinion on Ben Shengzi. If there is anything wrong with Ben Shengzi, Huo Wu girl might as well say it and let everyone comment. If it is indeed Ben Shengzi’s fault, then Shengzi should make a good pay for Girl Huo Wu." Ye Zhiqiu looked at her with a funny face, his eyes provoked, and the expression seemed to say something more, you continue to speak, say it, I will listen carefully.

Huo Wu was very angry on the spot, her silver teeth clenched, and slapped her slap on the iron railing next to her. She seemed to treat the iron railing as Ye Zhiqiu. The iron railing was sunken into a big piece.

Ye Zhiqiu showed a pity, "Tsk, good railing, it must be very painful to be slapped like this by you."

Huo Wu's face twitched violently.

Your uncle’s, does my old mother’s palm hurt?

The two people were blatantly making noise in the aisle on the second floor, and Huo Wu even harmed the public finances. Logically speaking, a spirit master who guarded the order should have stopped it long ago.

But this time, there was no soul master who came to stop it. This place seemed to have been ordered by Saraste, and even the soul master of the nearby Wuhun Temple had withdrawn to other places to maintain order.

Seeing this, the spirit masters of various academies who were onlookers all smiled and came to Ye Zhiqiu to say hello. Among them, most of them came to participate in this Continent Senior Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, not just to make a blockbuster, and then get caught Does the power value it?

At this time, the heir of the mainland's greatest power is right in front of him. How stupid is it not to say hello and to have a familiar face? If you are lucky enough to be valued by Ye Zhiqiu, the Saint Child of Wuhun Palace, maybe you can directly recruit into the Pope Palace in Wuhun City?

Wuhun Hall, that is also divided into levels. The tallest are the Pope Hall in Wuhun City and the Douluo Hall where only Title Douluo can enter, followed by the Spirit Temple in the capitals of the two empires, and then the branch halls of other cities.

In the branch hall, as long as it is a soul master with an innocent identity, it is basically possible to enter, and it is naturally easy for these soul masters to join the competition.

However, due to mechanism reasons, there are too many people in the branch hall, competition is also great, not to mention the status is not high, the resources are still few, and there are frequent tasks. These self-proclaimed genius young spirit masters are very disdainful of this, and it is better to be idlers for them to join the branch hall.

From the beginning of the Martial Spirit Temple, it is necessary to divide the people. People with a little less talent and strength do not even have the qualifications to enter the Temple. Generally speaking, if an ordinary spirit master can enter any of the two imperial capitals, it will be Very satisfying and enviable.

But now, on this day, the temple master of Doucheng, seeing Ye Zhiqiu, the holy son, was afraid to be like this. In the end, he could only retreat in a desperate manner. This made the spirit masters who came to the competition all their eyes brightened and saw more Big opportunity.

An opportunity to directly enter the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.

They couldn't help but surround themselves one by one. For them, even if some of them didn't intend to join the Spirit Hall, it was necessary to have a good relationship with Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu and Huo Wu were surrounded by a large group of polite people who greeted them in a blink of an eye. The two were crowded in the corner by the railing, both of them were very big.

Among these people who came by, Ye Zhiqiu also saw some familiar faces, such as Huo Wushuang, who he had seen before, and some well-recognized people, such as the Kamikaze Academy style wearing a white and green academy uniform with a mask. Laughter.

But most of them were people Ye Zhiqiu didn't know. Ye Zhiqiu is very repulsive to this kind of polite scene. He would rather go to a contest between God and God than talk to a group of people here.

"You play slowly, I can slip away first." After Ye Zhiqiu gloated at Huo Wu next to him, leaving a word, a **** of thunder slipped away instantly.

The opening ceremony is about to begin, but it is estimated that it will take at least an hour or so before the exhibition match between Tiandou Second Team and Shrek Academy will officially start.

Speaking of, Ye Zhiqiu is not interested in this battle. The first team of Tiandou Royal will not be the opponent of Shrek Academy now, let alone a second team. You don’t need to guess to know the final outcome. As for the opening ceremony, A long story is easy to make people heady, so you don't have to listen.

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Shrek Academy backyard, outside the bamboo house.

Ye Zhiqiu lay leisurely on a recliner to bask in the sun, and Bai Xiaosheng's clone was reporting the situation by his side.

"This deity, sent to find the clone of Sun and Moon Continent, sent back news that it has left the coordinates of the Thunder God seal on the beach of Sun and Moon Continent. Is it..."

"For the time being, don't need to ~lightnovelpub.net~ let them check the information on the overall strength and development of that side. By the way, let the avatar of Sikong pick the stars pass first, and don't let him harm our Douluo mainland. The local sect is gone, go to the next door to harm you. You have more snacks on the place where the gods of the ice and snow are inherited." Ye Zhiqiu casually ordered.

"Yes..." Bai Xiaosheng nodded, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ye Zhiqiu again.

"Wait, has there been anything strange happening in the mainland recently?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned and asked.

"Strange things? What do you mean by this deity?" Bai Xiaosheng's clone was stunned, a little unclear.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "For example, have you ever met any tricky enemies, the one that surpasses titles."

"No, if there is such a person, the other clones will definitely report to me early." Bai Xiaosheng shook his head.

"No...Is it because I'm so worried?" Ye Zhiqiu groaned and waved his hand, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)