As Bibi Dong used her martial soul fusion skill to temporarily break through level 100, Ye Hao's identity was officially announced to the entire martial arts hall.

The young master of Wuhun Palace, Ye Hao.

That night, in order to celebrate Ye Hao becoming the young master of Wuhun Hall, Bibi Dong specially held a grand celebration banquet for Ye Hao, and almost all the elders of Wuhun Hall came.

Surprisingly, even Qian Daoliu, who had always lived in seclusion behind the scenes, attended the banquet, which was enough to show how high Qian Daoliu's expectations for Ye Hao were.

The next morning, the sun rose in the east. When the sun penetrated the clouds, its warm light filled the whole room and shone on Ye Hao's face.

In the room, the sound of gentle breathing came and went. Ye Hao lay motionless on the bed, still falling into a deep sleep.

There were so many people to meet last night. Ye Hao followed Bibi Dong and met many high-level officials of Wuhun Palace, and even greeted them one by one.

Since Bibi Dong temporarily broke through level 100 yesterday, the effect has been really good. Those who were dissatisfied with her in the past have now become kind and gentle, and even become cautious when speaking.

"Ahhh!"

Ye Hao howled, his whole body trembled, and he quickly sat up from the bed.

"Mom, why are you in my room?" Ye Hao hugged the quilt, his eyelids tightly clenched.

Bibi Dong put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "What time of day it is now, how can you, as the young master of Wuhun Palace, sleep in? Hurry up and help me handle the official affairs of Wuhun Palace."

"Ah?" A big question mark appeared on Ye Hao's head?

"It's not easy to be the young master of Wuhun Palace!"

In this way, with Bibi Dong's strong attitude, Ye Hao did not stay in bed for the first time in his life.

At this moment, Ye Hao was walking on the corridor of the Pope's Palace with dark circles under his eyes.

Along the way, the disciples of Wuhun Hall all saluted Ye Hao, and his identity was revealed here.

After a simple breakfast, Ye Hao came to Bibi Dong's office and found that she was handling Wuhun Palace official business.

As I said yesterday, the Pope is not as relaxed as he imagined.

"Come here, sit down quickly and help your mother." Bibi Dong raised his head and motioned for Ye Hao to sit down.

Ye Hao sat next to Bibi Dong, picked up a book, opened it and took a look. At first glance, Ye Hao felt dizzy.

"Mom, don't you have Hu Liena? Why did you call me here?" Ye Hao shook his head vigorously. What he saw in front of him was simply a "heavenly book".

"Nana has to prepare for the next knockout round. It just so happens that you are back. The young master of Wuhun Palace is not idle. You think this position is easy to sit in." Bibi Dong was busy writing, and said calmly.

Ye Hao: Is it too late for me to regret it now?

"Mom, don't forget, I am also one of the participating students."

After hearing this, Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Ye Hao.

"With your strength, I don't think there's any need for Nana and the others to take action. You can probably overwhelm the entire audience by yourself.

Do you still need to practice?"

The corner of Ye Hao's mouth twitched, which seemed to be what happened.

At this time, Ye Hao's eyes lit up, "Mom, I remember Elder Ju and Elder Ghost are going to hunt Tang San."

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, holding a cup of tea and tasting it carefully.

"We set out last night. I think it won't be long before we can take action."

Bibi Dong seemed to have thought of something, she patted her forehead and said speechlessly: "I almost forgot, didn't the God of Death and the God of Poseidon make an agreement that Tang San can't be killed now?

I guess all the ghosts and ghosts were in vain."

"No." Ye Hao smiled slightly, "The ghosts and the others did not go away in vain.

As agreed before, I can't kill him until Tang San gets the Ninth Poseidon Examination.

But that doesn’t mean that I can’t let him fall into despair.”

"In previous games, I have made Tang San feel despair several times, and now is a good opportunity. For Tang San, that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang is his second father.

Now, Yu Xiaogang is imprisoned by us."

Ye Hao paused for a while and continued: "Sometimes, torturing a person is far more satisfying than killing him."

"Mom, let me go too. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Seeing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile and said: "Go, go! I see that you look unhappy, handling government affairs will literally kill you.

Who are you going to take with you this time?"

Ye Hao didn't think about it and answered directly: "Evil Tiger is enough, Zhu Zhu, Zhu'er will stay with you for the time being. They have just come to Wuhun Palace and are not familiar with it yet."

"Well, leave early and come back early."

After bidding farewell to Bibi Dong, Ye Hao was ready to set off to the place where Tang San was ambushed.

At the same time, inside the dark dungeon.

Yu Xiaogang was in tatters and huddled in the corner with a gray face. At this time, he had completely lost the arrogance of the past.

Looking at Dao Scar and others who were munching on steamed buns opposite him, Yu Xiaogang pressed his flat stomach and couldn't help but said: "Brother Dao Scar, I haven't eaten for two days, I can give you a hand

Can you give me your steamed buns?"

After Dao Scar heard this, he looked unhappy.

"How dare you ask for food from me when you are neither male nor female? We are doing this for your own good. You just came here and you have a lot of fat in your stomach. Eating these is not healthy for you. You will have something to eat in a few days.

Already."

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, wondering how he had ever fallen to this point, to the point of competing for food with prisoners.

At this moment, two men holding steel knives slowly walked in.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the prison was a bit solemn. Yu Xiaogang's whole body was tense. Looking at the steel knives with cold light in the hands of the two men, he couldn't help but tremble all over. Could it be that these two men were here to take his own life.

"ah--"

There was a long roar, and one of them put a steel knife across Yu Xiaogang's throat, and the blade exuded cold killing intent.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened and he did not dare to say a word. Sure enough, these people were here to take his life.

But the next second, when the warm blood spread all over Yu Xiaogang's face, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang really couldn't hold it any longer. He knelt on his knees, his whole body was shaking, and his tears were like a flood.

, and could no longer stop falling.

"Take it away quickly, the young master specially ordered it."

One of them cut off the head of the evil spirit master and stuffed it into a cloth bag.

"Trash is trash, why are you so careless?"

The two laughed loudly and walked away immediately.

It only lasted a few minutes, but to Yu Xiaogang, it seemed like a century had passed.

Looking at the dark cell above his head, Yu Xiaogang had an indescribable feeling. He felt that he would stay here for the rest of his life.

"I'm not willing to give in!

!" Yu Xiaogang screamed desperately, but all he got was a series of severe beatings from Scar and others.

Since Yu Xiaogang came to this prison, they have not lived a peaceful life for a day.

…

Ye Hao left the Wuhun Palace and was flying at high speed using the six purple light wings. He was trying his best to reach the target location.

But at the same time, the Tiandou Royal Empire's convoy had already clashed with Wuhun Palace.

More and more men in black surrounded the Tiandou Royal Knights, using huge rocks to isolate the canyon and divide it into several battlefields.

Although the Royal Knights are the most elite army in the Tiandou Empire, most of them are just ordinary people. They also have a hard time facing the soul masters.

For a while, it was a hard fight.

"The sixth soul skill, Golden Core Flowing Clouds."

The sixth soul ring under Ju Douluo's feet lit up, and the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum appeared in his hand. The Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum in his hand gathered powerful soul power and shot out along with the petals, which turned into a meteor shower and fell instantly.

After taking the strange velvet Babel Chrysanthemum given by Ye Hao, Yue Guan's stagnant soul power actually broke through to level ninety-seven, and his status in the Spirit Hall was significantly improved.

You should know how difficult it would be for a ninety-five-level titled Douluo to increase his soul power by one level.

Right now, just a strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum actually increased Yue Guan's soul power by two levels.

Yue Guan was extremely grateful to Ye Hao and secretly vowed to be loyal to Wuhun Palace for the rest of his life.

The flower rain formed by the petals fell instantly. These petals were as hard as steel knives, and even the air could be cut in half by them.

Yueguan has only one goal: Tang San.

He cannot be allowed to reach the Wuhun Palace alive. This is the task assigned to him by Bibi Dong.

Facing the titled Douluo, Tang San couldn't muster any strength at all. He slumped on the ground and could only watch the attack coming. From beginning to end, Tang San was just a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Mistress!"

Flanders was tired of dealing with it. The threat posed to him by the soul master whose martial spirit was Jinliu was too great.
To be continued...