Douluo: God-level Martial Soul, Bibi Dong accepts me as a disciple

Chapter 320 Controlling Silong
Wuhundian has not coveted the Blacksmith Association for a day or two, but such a long time has passed, is there nothing wrong with it?

So don't worry about eating radishes salty, and do what you should do.

"Okay." Seeing that Silong had already said that, he couldn't say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, the two chatted about some nonsense, and after about 10 minutes, the two checked out and left.

Lu Leng listened to all their words, and after careful screening, he found nothing useful.

After simply eating something, Lu Leng went straight back to the main hall of Wuhun in Gengxin City.

Now his strength is not too weak, and he doesn't have to worry too much about doing some things.For things that can be solved by fists, he doesn't bother to use scheming anymore.

So, after returning to the main hall of Wuhun, he immediately sent Miles to follow Silong.

Lou Gao's temper Lu Leng is hard to say, if Lu Leng's identity is not Wuhundian, then maybe he can be softened.It's just that Lu Leng is already the identity of Wuhundian, and Lou Gao has always been unimpressed with Wuhundian, and even hostile.

Then it is more difficult to be soft.Even if Lou Gao is obsessed with mechanical research and may be very interested in Lu Leng's gun, but without the help of Tai Tan, who is also one of the master craftsmen, he will not join the Spirit Hall.

Compared to Tang San's subjugation of the Blacksmith Association, Lu Leng's difficulty was even greater.

……

A few days later, outside the Gengxin City Hotel, two figures chatted, talked and laughed, but looked into the hotel from time to time.

Soon, a figure entered their field of vision.

"Hurry up and report, Silong has come out."

"Ah."

After Silong came out of the hotel, he said goodbye to his good brother, and then walked leisurely towards his home.Unbeknownst to him, he was already being targeted.

But think about it, in this Gengxin City, who would dare to take action against him, the eldest disciple of the president of the Blacksmith Association?

In the darkness, Lu Leng, along with Su Zhiyan and others, had already set up an ambush.

The spatial concealment skill was released, covering everyone's aura, even the ghost cat, who was extremely sensitive to the environment, passed by them without noticing them.

Soon, Silong's figure appeared in front of them.

The Zhan Luo Dao appeared in Lu Leng's hand. He shouldn't have done this kind of thing himself, but this is the central city after all, and the people are relatively dense.Even though it was already midnight, there were still many shops open on the street.

Most of these shops are blacksmith shops. In Geng Xin City, the business of blacksmiths is very good. In order to earn more money, many people usually stay open all night.

Therefore, for his own plan, Lu Leng had to do it himself to rest assured.

Silong's face was slightly drunk, and he walked gracefully, completely unaware that the danger was approaching.

Just when he walked to a place with dim light, suddenly, a black knife slashed towards him.

His mind froze for an instant, and the alcohol all over his body disappeared. He was just about to react, but at this moment, he found that his eyes went dark, as if he was enveloped by something.

Unable to see the field of vision, he opened his mouth wide in horror and wanted to ask for help, but found that his throat was dumb and unable to make a sound.

He fell into fear for an instant, and the martial spirit of the hammer appeared in his hand, and there was a hail of hammers around him.

However, before he waved a few times, the back of his head felt a pain, and then he lost consciousness and passed out.

Lu Leng stood behind him, the black light of Zhan Luo Dao in his hand silently retracted, and the dark blockade of the soul skill was lifted.

He winked at his subordinate, who immediately understood and dragged Silong into the darkness.

In a nearby house, Silong was woken up by a basin of cold water.He looked at the person in front of him, and immediately knew that he had been kidnapped.

"Wuhundian! You don't want to get anything useful from me." Silong said fiercely to Lu Leng.Obviously, he knew that Lu Leng was the main messenger here.

Lu Leng ignored him, just holding a small golden hammer in his hand, and kept playing with it.

When Silong saw this little golden hammer, his body trembled suddenly, his eyes were about to split open, his eyes were fierce, and he kept struggling, "Where did you get this thing from? What did you do to Hu'er?"

"It turns out that his name is Hu'er. He has a tiger head and a tiger brain, which is quite suitable for this name." Lu smiled coldly.

"You bastard! Wuhundian is despicable and shameless! What do you have to do to me? What is it to a child?" Silong said angrily. At this moment, his eyes wanted to cut Lu Leng into pieces.

Lu Leng said indifferently, "Don't worry, your Hu'er is fine, I didn't do anything to him. However, although I haven't done anything now, it doesn't mean I won't do anything in the future."

Hearing this, while Silong was furious, he also felt a little better. "You don't want to use my child to persecute me. I know that you want to subdue the Blacksmith Association. Let me tell you, this is impossible. Even if I die, I will not betray the teacher."

"Are you sure?" Lu Leng froze for a moment, and his eyes gradually turned cold.At the same time, a trace of murderous aura began to be released from his body.

A piercing coldness invaded Silong's body instantly, looking at Lu Leng's cold eyes, Silong knew that what he said next would determine the life and death of his child.

Suddenly, he hesitated.

Lu Leng withdrew his murderous aura, and continued to play with the movements in his hands. "Don't worry, Wuhundian is Wuhundian, I am me, I am here to discuss business with you."

"Is this the attitude when talking about business?"

"Is there something wrong with my attitude?" Lu Leng asked back.

Silong snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Lu Leng looked at Miles, Miles understood it, and suddenly, behind the screen next door, a black figure appeared.The figure was not big, it looked like a child, as if his hands and feet were bound, his body was constantly struggling, making a whining sound.

"Tiger!"

Silong let out a roar, his blood vessels burst, and his soul power was circulating, and he was about to attack.Several Wuhundian deacons immediately stepped forward and pressed him firmly.

"What I'm going to do next, you'd better not resist. If you dare to be disobedient, I guarantee that you will never see this child again." Lu Leng's restrained murderous aura just now was released again, and the killing god domain enveloped Silong.

That icy murderous aura made Silong know immediately that Lu Leng was definitely not joking.

He was helpless, deeply grieved, his face flushed with blood, but he could only hold back desperately.

Seeing that he didn't resist as much as before, Lu Leng began to use the skull soul skill and evil thoughts.

(End of this chapter)