367 Chapter 368. Yang Ming Gets Out of Prison

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"I don't agree to let Yang Ming go!"

Hu Yan, who looked like a humanoid mammoth, slammed onto the ground, and the tower-like figure stood together with the Templars of the Wuhun Temple. The fat piled up on his abdomen was rippling with waves of white waves, and the fat in it swayed people's eyes.

The Elephant Armor Sect has always had a relationship with the Wuhun Temple, and Hu Yanzhen has a very good personal relationship with the Platinum Bishop Salas. Although the Platinum Bishop Salas has become a fool, he is changing. Before being silly, he once asked Hu Yanzhen to dispatch the sect's disciples to Tiandou City to prevent accidents from happening.

Obviously, Hu Yanzhen did not allow the accident of Yang Ming being let go.

Trouble!

Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed even deeper, he didn't expect that at this juncture, Hu Yanzhen would come to interfere and muddle the originally clear situation.

Leader Xiao of the Imperial Guard turned dark, and shouted:

"Sect Master Huyan, it is His Majesty's order to let Yang Ming go. Could it be that your Elephant Armor Sect wants to violate the holy will?"

The corner of Hu Yanzhen's mouth raised a sneering arc, now who doesn't know that Emperor Xue Ye has already stepped into the old and feeble state like the huge Heaven Dou Empire, and their Xiang Jiazong really despise Emperor Xue Ye's orders.

Of course, Hu Yanzhen just thought about this kind of thing in his heart, but he wouldn't say it out loud.

Otherwise, the Elephant Armor Sect would definitely be targeted desperately by Emperor Xue Ye.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that Emperor Xue Ye is not dead yet, and the Tiandou Empire has not yet reached the point where the sun is dying!

If an empire targets a sect with all its strength, it's another matter for the Wuhundian, but a first-class sect like the Xiangjia Sect will definitely not be able to hold it.

Hu Yanzhen seemed to have expected it, and said without thinking:

"My son Huyanli once competed with Yang Ming before, but after that, the spirit bone that my son possessed disappeared. You should all know that once the spirit bone is absorbed into the body by the soul master, unless the soul bone Master dies, otherwise it will never be destroyed. I seriously doubt that Yang Ming has a special method to steal my son's soul bone! Therefore, Yang Ming must not leave the dungeon of the Wuhun Temple, and must explain everything he committed. clear!"

Obviously, Hu Yanzhen came to stir up the muddy water.

"fart!"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong has a bad temper, he rushed forward immediately, and said angrily:

"We all know that the owner of the soul bone is not dead, and others can't snatch his soul bone at all. You old and shameless thing, to slander a junior like this, I think you don't want this old face, come on, come on, How about letting me teach you a lesson with this old bone?"

Every time Bone Douluo Gu Rong takes a step, the bones on his body crackle and crackle, which makes people easily think of the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival. Suffocation.

To Bone Douluo Gu Rong's surprise, Hu Yanzhen was actually fearless in the face of a veteran Title Douluo like him!

"Just what I want!"

Under the possession of Hu Yanzhen's martial soul, the fat on his body has shrunk, and he has built a body of strong muscles. The whole person is really like a mammoth, his body has swelled several times, and a layer of black hair like steel needles covers the whole body. The two long tusks meandered up, as if they were about to pierce the sky, and said with a sinister smile:

"I've already been very upset to see you as an old bone!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ning Fengzhi felt that something was wrong.

Ning Fengzhi quickly grabbed the enraged Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and said in a low voice:

"The situation is not right, don't be impulsive."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong's face softened a little. Numerous incidents had already proved Ning Fengzhi's brains and vision. Of course he chose to believe Ning Fengzhi's words, so he quickly stopped.

Seeing this, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in Hu Yanzhen's eyes.

Yang Ming is such a peerless genius. Of course, it is not only that the Elephant Armor Sect is unwilling to see Yang Ming's rise. Apart from the fact that he led the elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect to come, there are many melon-eaters scattered around watching the show. There were no less than 20 disciples from the Zongmen who were supported by the disguised Five Elements Academy, like the Fire Leopard Sect who was supported by the Blazing Fire Academy.

It's just that they are very thieves from the sect, and they won't make a move easily.

If it weren't for the fact that Hu Yanzhen and Platinum Bishop Salas had a good relationship in private, and the Elephant Armor Sect and the Wuhun Palace had too deeply integrated their interests, Hu Yanzhen would have sat nearby and watched the tigers fight like those people.

Of course, if Bone Douluo Gu Rong really made a move, Hu Yanzhen would also have a chance to drag other sects into the water.

Unfortunately, Ning Fengzhi discovered a clue!

As the two sides were afraid of each other, the scene fell into a state of stalemate and confrontation.

Leader Xiao of the Imperial Guard feels very tricky. The opposite is a combination of Templars and elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect. Although his Imperial Guard is strong, he does not dare to risk a lot of losses to attack the Wuhun Saint. Hall, grab Yang Ming out by force.

Although they have reasons and righteousness, since ancient times, political power has emerged from the barrel of a gun, and it is really impossible to start at this time.

But from another point of view, it can also be seen that although the Dou Empire looks prosperous on the surface, it is actually decayed to the extreme. It has become a trend that cannot be lost, and they can openly join forces to defy Emperor Xue Ye's order.

Even so, Ning Fengzhi didn't show any panic on his face, instead he looked at the sky.

"It's been so long, why hasn't Yang Ming come out yet?"

Ning Fengzhi's murmured voice naturally couldn't be concealed from Hu Yanzhen's hearing.

Hearing this, Hu Yanzhen changed color in horror.

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a roar in the Wuhun Temple.

Hu Yanzhen suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Yang Ming carelessly coming out of a piece of rubble, followed by two people.

One was the sword fighter Luo Chenxin sent by Ning Fengzhi to protect Yang Ming at all times, Hu Yanzhen had already expected it.

But the other person really puzzled Hu Yanzhen, because that person was the surly Poison Douluo Dugu Bo!

Seeing Yang Ming coming out safely, Ning Fengzhi showed a smile on his face.

Ning Fengzhi has always been meticulous in his work, first he used the imperial guards to attract the attention of others, but in fact he had already informed the poison douluo Dugu Bo to sneak into the Wuhun Temple, and rescued Yang Ming together with the sword dou Luo Chenxin.

Feeling the long-lost sunshine outside, Yang Ming closed his eyes slightly, looked around, and saw the Templars of the Wuhun Temple and the elite disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect looking at him with hostility, especially Hu Yanzhen, the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect. , with an ugly expression like eating shi, with a yo hoo sound, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said:

"There are so many people here, are you all here to welcome me out of prison?"