Douluo: Domination of Douluo starts with summoning Kong Deming

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"No wonder they dared to commit fraud in broad daylight, and when the fraud failed, they dared to hurt others."

Ye Ling suddenly smiled.

"There's always a backstage behind every relationship."

"But I hate you bullies the most."

The crisp sound of bones breaking came from Ye Ling's hands.

The middle-aged man whose neck was strangled twitched twice and then lowered his head in Ye Ling's hand.

"Look, isn't this much more honest?"

Ye Ling smiled and let go of his hand, letting the middle-aged man's body fall to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

Everyone looked at Ye Ling in a daze.

They couldn't believe that the handsome young man who looked harmless in front of them could actually crush the middle-aged man's neck.

It was as common as slaughtering a pig, dog, cow or sheep.

Even Zhu Zhuqing who was standing by was a little frightened. Killing someone is one thing.

But the fact that he could still be so calm after killing someone at this age really makes people feel chilled.

Miles's face also darkened.

Ever since he was transferred to be the bishop of the Wuhun Hall in Gengjin City, few people in this area dared to challenge him like this.

"good!"

"very good!"

"very good!"

Miles sneered twice, pointed at Ye Ling and the others and ordered the Spirit Hall deacon behind him:

"These thugs killed people in the street and challenged the authority of our Spirit Hall. Catch them!"

He paused and added.

"Send the girl to my room soon, I will interrogate her personally!"

Several deacons of the Spirit Hall responded.

Immediately, the soul rings under his feet rose up one after another, and for a moment they were colorful and looked quite imposing.

"roll!"

Tai Tan and Kong Deming stood on Ye Ling's left and right, and their powerful aura swept across the entire street almost instantly like a volcanic eruption.

How strong can the aura released by a pure power Soul Douluo and a level 96 Super Douluo be at the same time?

Miles felt as if he was facing the elders of the Spirit Hall, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Those Spirit Hall deacons who were about to step forward were even more unbearable, and were all stunned by the two powerful auras.

"Who... are you...?"

Miles' eyes widened.

At this moment, he was no longer as calm as before, and looked at Kong Deming and Tai Tan with horror.

If he had not released his martial soul and spirit rings to resist at this moment, his fate would have been no better than those deacons.

"How dare the Six-ringed Soul Emperor be so arrogant in front of me."

Looking at the six spirit rings rhythmically moving on Miles' body, Ye Ling couldn't help but be speechless.

"We are from the Butian Pavilion. Have you heard of us?"

"Butian Pavilion!"

Miles's expression suddenly changed, which of course could not be hidden from Ye Ling's eyes.

"Master Kong, Senior Tai Tan, please calm down. I have something to ask him."

Ye Ling said to the two people behind him.

The two men nodded upon hearing this and withdrew their pressure.

"Do you know our Butian Pavilion?"

Ye Ling asked as he looked at Miles who was almost incontinent.

"I am from the Spirit Hall. Do you dare to do anything to someone from the Spirit Hall?"

After taking a breath, Miles suddenly stood up straight.

He was doing evil things in Gengjin City just now, wasn't he relying on this identity?

"I have already beaten several Spirit Hall elders, let alone a six-ringed Spirit Emperor like you."

Ye Ling winked at Kong Deming behind him.

Suddenly, a silver light shot out from Kong Deming's fingertips and directly pierced Miles' left arm.

Naturally, Ye Ling would not have any sympathy for this scum who preyed on ordinary people.

Instead, a look of confusion flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's face.

"Oh, my arms, my arms!"

Miles immediately covered his arms and screamed.

The intense pain made his already ugly facial features become even more hideous.

"If you don't behave yourself, I can't guarantee where it will be next time."

As he spoke, Ye Ling looked between Miles' legs.

Miles, who was in severe pain, felt a chill all over his body when he felt Ye Ling's gaze.

"I say, I say!"

Miles said, holding back the pain.

"A few days ago, Wuhun City sent us a message asking us to pay close attention to all the movements of the Bu Tian Pavilion. Those who claim to be subordinates of the Bu Tian Pavilion should be monitored more closely."

Ye Ling touched his chin.

Although there had been some minor conflicts between the Spirit Hall and the Butian Pavilion before, the Spirit Hall did not actually regard the Butian Pavilion as a threat.

Now that this order has been issued, he must have suffered some loss.

"Why do you attach so much importance to the movements of our Butian Pavilion?"

Ye Ling continued to ask.

Miles did not dare to hide it and said honestly:

"I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that our chief priest suffered some losses at the hands of the Bu Tian Pavilion, so this order was spread in Wuhun City."

Miles' voice was also trembling.

How powerful is the chief priest of the Spirit Hall?

The fact that such a person could suffer losses in the Butian Pavilion shows the strength of the Butian Pavilion.

The Tai Tan on the side even opened his mouth.

His Li clan was once one of the four single-attribute sects of the Haotian Sect, so naturally he knew some secrets.

The chief priest of the Spirit Hall is said to be at level ninety-nine.

People of this strength have suffered losses at the hands of the Butian Pavilion. Doesn't this mean that the Butian Pavilion also has a peerless expert at level ninety-nine?

"I see."

Ye Ling nodded in understanding.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Tai Tan... Is the person coming here Senior Tai Tan?"

Tai Tan came to his senses and looked towards the source of the sound.

The person who came was a man about the same age as Miles, wearing armor and looking a little dull.

There were many people dressed as soldiers following behind him.

Before Tai Tan could speak, Miles shouted at the newcomer as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw:

"Brother Silong, please save me!"

"If I get hurt in Gengjin City, it will definitely affect the relationship between the Blacksmith Association and the Spirit Hall."

"Noisy!"

Tai Tan snorted and slapped the air.

The powerful soul power exploded directly on Miles' face, knocking out most of his teeth.

Looking at the sobbing Miles, Tai Tan's anger that had accumulated over the bad things that happened when he came to Gengjin City this time was immediately dissipated.

"Silong, you are the closed disciple of Lou Gao, right?"

"It's been so long since we last met. How come you've aged so much?"

Tai Tan, having calmed down, looked at Silong.

"I can't compare to Senior Tai Tan, but he still looks so graceful."

Silong smiled bitterly, but his expression quickly turned serious.

"This is the bishop Miles of the Gengjin City Wuhun Hall. I don't know how he offended you, senior. Please let him go for the sake of the Blacksmith Association."

Tai Tan frowned and said nothing, but looked at Ye Ling beside him.

Silong also followed Tai Tan's gaze and looked at Ye Ling.

"This Miles is cheating people in Gengjin City and forcibly collecting entrance fees at the gate."

"He has ruined the reputation of Master Craftsman Lou Gao and tarnished the reputation of the Blacksmith Association. How dare you ask me to let him go?"

Ye Ling said, meeting Silong's gaze.

"May I ask what your identity is?"

Silong did not rush to answer, but instead bowed to Ye Ling and asked.

"This is Ye Ling, the young master of our Butian Pavilion. Now our Li clan also belongs to the Butian Pavilion."

Tai Tan on the side quickly introduced him to Silong.

"So you are the Young Master of the Butian Pavilion. I am so sorry, so sorry."

Silong's expression also changed, and he quickly bowed.

I think he also knows about the earth-shattering battle between the Titled Douluo of the Bu Tian Pavilion and the Chief Priest of the Spirit Hall.

It can only be said that Ye Ling and others were on the road for the past month and knew nothing about this matter.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Ling waved his hand.

"Although Miles is rampant in Gengjin City, he is the bishop of the Spirit Hall after all."

"If something really happens in Gengjin City, it will definitely affect the relationship between our Blacksmith Association and the Spirit Hall."

Silong had no choice but to tell the truth.

"In that case, it's easy to handle."

Ye Ling pondered for a moment and then suddenly smiled.

"Since the Blacksmith Association is pleading for you, I will give them some face. Your life will be saved."

A look of ecstasy suddenly flashed across Miles' face.

But before he could say anything, he heard Ye Ling continue speaking.

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped."

"Since you hit my hand, I will destroy your soul power as a punishment for you!"