167 Life or
DeathThe master looked at Tang Hao in confusion.
Is this guy going to cause trouble?
Will he implicate me?
"Your Majesty Haotian, you..." The master looked at him with some concern.
"You just need to remember what I said, don't worry about anything else. Also, don't think about opening the letter secretly, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Tang Hao's tone became a little gloomy, and there was a hint of threat in his words. After all, one must be on guard against others.
With this threat, he believed that the master would never dare to open the letter secretly, at least not while he was still alive.
As for his death...
Just open it, as long as the content can reach the mistress's ears.
and.
He still had confidence in his own strength, and it would not be easy for the Spirit Hall to keep him forever. If it weren't for the inexplicable premonition being too strong, he would not have done so.
As for telling Xiao San directly...
To be honest, he hasn't figured out how to tell the mistress about this.
After all, the impact was a bit too great.
Moreover, Xiao San has character flaws. If I tell him now, he will not be able to hide it, and it might even arouse the murderous intent of the Spirit Hall.
If he could leave Wuhun City alive, he would take back the letter and tell Xiao San these things in person, but not now.
"I see!"
Feeling the pressure from Tang Hao, the master quickly lowered his head, not even daring to show a trace of anger.
"Um?"
After lowering his head, the master did not hear Tang Hao's voice for a long time.
He looked up tentatively.
Only to find that Tang Hao had left at some point.
This is fucking like a ghost.
He looked at the letter on the table and then put it into the storage soul guide.
He really didn't dare to have any evil thoughts.
The warning from the Titled Douluo is no joke.
If you are not careful, you will die.
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Three days later.
The bright eyes shine on the earth. Under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looks even more magnificent, like the residence of gods.
In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of palace guards lined up from the door of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain. The bright silver armor and heavy knight swords made the entire Pope's Mountain even more majestic.
The eliminated teams have already left, and they don't even have the qualifications to watch the final. Only the true strongest of the younger generation are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.
Early in the morning.
The three teams that entered the finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and were waiting quietly. The teachers of the three academies could only wait outside.
A total of twenty-one players participating in the finals stood quietly in the square, waiting for the final moment to arrive.
That's right, twenty-one.
In the final, there was no such thing as substitutes. All the players sent out were official members who were about to compete. Even the Spirit Hall Academy, which originally had eight official members, only had seven today.
Zhu Zhuqing, didn't come.
It's not that Lu Yu didn't let her participate in the final.
But she herself didn't want to.
Although she and Dai Mubai had a very bad relationship, Rongrong and the others were her former teammates after all. Besides, the Spirit Hall Academy would not be much different without her.
So I gave up on my own initiative.
Lu Yu didn't say much about this.
After all, whether she is here or not, the final result will not change at all.
Waited for a moment.
Twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to that of the Platinum Bishop, slowly came over. They went all the way to the door of the Pope's Palace and stood on the left and right, six on each side.
The leading cardinal shouted, "His Holiness the Pope has arrived!"
"Hail! Hail! Hail!"
Three loud shouts echoed throughout the Wuhun City like a landslide or tsunami.
That was not just the cry of the palace guards, but also the cry of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach the Pope Mountain.
For them, the Pope is the highest faith.
The huge halls slowly opened, and the six emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from their tracks as the doors opened.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door was opening. Even some members of the Spirit Hall Academy team had their heartbeats quickening.
Everyone present.
Perhaps Lu Yu was the only one who remained calm.
Bibi Dong, dressed in a golden long dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown on her head and holding a scepter in her hand, walked out of the hall first with a solemn face.
"Greetings to His Holiness the Pope!"
As Bibi Dong appeared, all the members of the Spirit Hall knelt to greet her.
Lu Yu is no exception.
Kneeling down to my wife, this feeling...
Damn, she has to come on her knees at night.
Soon after, four more people walked out of the hall.
These four people were none other than the Spirit Hall elders Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Jian Douluo, and honorary elder Ning Fengzhi.
Standing still, Bibi Dong's gaze fell on Tang San and the others.
On the entire platform, they were the only few who did not kneel. Even Huo Wu and others from the Kamikaze Academy chose to kneel on one knee.
Although they had not discussed the situation beforehand, they all made the same choice in the end.
Let's not talk about Yu Tianxin and the other one.
Their family was nearly wiped out by the Spirit Hall, and there was an irreconcilable hatred between them, so they naturally would not kneel before the Spirit Hall.
Dai Mubai, as the prince of Xingluo, would not kneel either. Oscar never took the Spirit Hall seriously, and only thought it was good when he received the gold soul coins issued by the Spirit Hall.
As for Tang San, that is even more impossible.
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Putting aside his identity as a disciple of the Haotian Sect, even the pride of a time traveler would not allow him to kneel down to others easily.
In his heart, the only person who was qualified to make him kneel was his father. As for others, even if you were the emperor, so what?
Ma Hongjun was the same.
As for Ning Rongrong...
As the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and very likely to be the next sect leader, how could she kneel down to Bibi Dong?
So instead of kneeling, they held their heads high and looked directly at Bibi Dong.
Although there is no explicit rule in the Spirit Hall that one must kneel down to Pope Bibi Dong, Tang San and the others undoubtedly appear to be so independent at this moment.
This attracted Bibi Dong's attention, and all the members of the Spirit Hall glared at Tang San and the others, as if they wanted to eat them alive.
Yue Guan, who was standing behind Bibi Dong, moved his lips towards Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong immediately found Tang San among the seven people.
The moment her gaze focused on Tang San, Tang San clearly felt that his soul seemed to be peeled off. His body trembled slightly, and he had to use the Purple Demon Pupil to deal with it.
Purple-gold light gushed out from his eyes, reaching more than a foot, blocking Bibi Dong's gaze. But his actions were undoubtedly traceable, and compared with Bibi Dong's round and natural appearance, it was a lot worse.
"How dare you disrespect the Pope!" The cardinal who had been singing his praises before shouted angrily at Tang San.
Bibi Dong had no intention of stopping her.
Under normal circumstances, she probably wouldn't bother with a little brat.
But today is different.
If you want to lure out Tang Hao in the dark, then you have to show your attitude towards Tang San.
Seeing that Bibi Dong did not stop him, the Cardinal felt relieved, and with an incomparable powerful momentum, he ruthlessly crushed towards Tang San.
Facing the oppression of the cardinal, Tang San felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of anger arose inexplicably, and his eyes looking at the cardinal gradually became colder.
While he was madly circulating his soul power to resist with difficulty, a hint of murderous intent unconsciously emerged from his eyes. He looked at the cardinal as if he was looking at a dead man.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Tang San dared to reveal his murderous intent, the cardinal was furious. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Lu Yu suddenly stand up.
"Mr. Bishop Shupe, you are a cardinal, why do you need to be angry at a little brat who doesn't know his place?"
Seeing this, Xiu Pu smiled and then withdrew his aura, "Your Highness the Saint is right, I am obsessed."
Xiu Pu would not think that Lu Yu was pleading for Tang San. Since he stood up, he was bound to attack Tang San.
Otherwise, how can the name of the Son of God continue?
Let young people solve their own problems.
When the other members of the Spirit Hall saw His Royal Highness the Saint Son standing out, they all smiled, looking like they were waiting to see a good show.
Behind Bibi Dong, Jian Douluo couldn't help but look at Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head imperceptibly.
This kid is too stubborn, and being too stubborn is easy to break. It's a good thing for him to suffer a little loss now. With them watching, nothing serious will happen.
"Tang San, you are really brave. You dare to disrespect the Pope and show your murderous intentions to my Spirit Hall Cardinal in front of the hall. You are the first one in history."
Lu Yu turned slowly and looked at Tang San with a smile.
"There doesn't seem to be a clear rule in the Spirit Hall that requires us to kneel before the Pope, right?" Tang San looked at Lu Yu without any fear.
Lu Yu said calmly: "No, but respecting the strong is the most basic etiquette. Even if you don't kneel, you should at least lower your head slightly, right?"
"You don't even understand this. Is this what your teacher and your father taught you? And you dare to show your murderous intent to my Spirit Hall Cardinal... I think you really don't know how to write the word death."
Since he was looking for trouble, Lu Yu naturally wouldn't let him let the matter go with just a few words.
As for the face...
It doesn't matter if you don't want it.
And what he said was not entirely without reason.
As a weak person, we should still respect the strong.
Otherwise, what's the point of cultivation?
I finally cultivated to this level, and anyone can come and provoke me, why don't I stay in the countryside and farm?
"Shut up, my father, how can you comment on it?" When Tang San heard Lu Yu mention his father, he was completely angry.
In those eyes...
The murderous intent was boiling, and he was just about to spit out fire.
"Not convinced? Very good, I'm also very annoyed with you. Let's put it this way, don't say I didn't give you a chance, let's have a fair fight, life or death!"
Lu Yu looked at Tang San with a smile, he was very curious whether Tang San would agree directly in anger.
Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly.
To be honest, he was a little tempted. If it was an unlimited battle, even if Lu Yu was a soul king, he would not be afraid at all.
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