Chapter 864: Removing the Firewood from the Bottom of the Pot 5

Chapter 864: Removing the Firewood from the Bottom of the Pot - Fifteen

"You!" Dugu Bo was immediately furious, and the old bad habit of the Titled Douluo began to show again.

Ye Wen tried to comfort her for a long time, but he was also complaining in his heart, he was already so old, why was he still so bad-tempered?

Then Ye Wen smiled at Yang Wudi and said, "You want to play this trick on me, right? Okay, I'll play it with you."

“What Senior Yang said is very true.

But before Senior Yang made this guess, why not think about the situation of the Poyi Clan?

After all, although Senior Yang, you are not a Titled Douluo, but for the Star Luo Empire, you are also a Titled Douluo-level master.

If a war really breaks out between the Heaven Dou Empire or the Spirit Hall, do you think the Xing Luo Empire will leave a high-end fighter like you alone and ignore you?"

Dugu Bo, who had been a little confused and unhappy just now, burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Xiao Wen, you are right. This idiot only knows how to criticize me and doesn't even think about his own current situation.

Come on, say a few more words, I want to see this old guy get angry." Dugu Bo suddenly became interested.

Ye Wen smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do since he was his teacher. So Ye Wen continued.

"In addition, according to the information I have collected, you are the only Soul Douluo in your Po Yi Clan. If you unfortunately die on the battlefield.

You don’t want your people to be bullied by other forces, right~”

Dugu Bo laughed even more happily, although he always felt that Ye Wen's tone was a little strange when he said this.

Yang Wudi's face turned dark because every word Ye Wen said hit his sore spot.

If a war broke out as Ye Wen said, his Poyi clan would definitely not be able to escape, and he had not joined the aristocratic system of the Xingluo Empire. Once he was plotted against and unfortunately died, the future of his Poyi clan would be truly bleak.

But how could Yang Wudi, who had been upright all his life, bow his head so easily, so he spoke very firmly.

“Thank you for your advice, but according to what you said, whether I join your Medical Alliance or maintain the status quo, I will inevitably be involved in a war in the future.

Then why don't I join the Star Luo Empire?

After all, in terms of overall combat power, the Xingluo Empire is above you. I can even join the aristocratic system of the Xingluo Empire. Even if I die, the Xingluo royal family will definitely ensure that my Po Yi clan's inheritance continues because of the powerful potential of my Po Yi clan's martial spirit, the Po Yu Gun."

At this moment Ye Wen couldn't help but applaud.

Who said that all Douluo are mentally retarded? The one in front of me is very wise and he understood the situation instantly.

This is no better than Yu Xiaogang who has no skills at all, knows how to cheat women all day long, and even wants to rebel against the Spirit Hall!

But soon Ye Wen smiled evilly, "Although you can draw inferences from one instance, so what? The chips in my hand will definitely make you surrender!"

The letter Dugu Bo wrote to Yang Wudi was written under Ye Wen's instructions. It simply stated that he would invite him and even visit him in person, but it did not mention the Youxiang Qiluo fairy product.

This is not that Ye Wen does not intend to give it to Yang Wudi, but he thinks that if he can get the other party to join directly, then this fairy grass will not be a bargaining chip that can better win people's hearts in the future? But now it seems that he has to take it out in advance.

But before that, Ye Wen still didn't want to appear too cheap, so he said.

"Well said, Senior, what you said is really great."

But soon Ye Wen's expression became serious, and he said seriously, "But I wonder if you have ever thought about a question?"

Looking at Ye Wen's face that changed suddenly, Yang Wudi's heart started beating fast for no reason. He felt that he was in trouble, but Yang Wudi still asked nervously.

"what is the problem?"

"That is, if the Xingluo Empire can't even protect itself, why do you think they will have the energy to protect your Poyi Clan?" Ye Wen said calmly. Yang Wudi instantly felt a thunderbolt strike his head, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body, and his lips trembled a little.

"Friend Ye, I think you are a well-educated and reasonable person, so why are you talking nonsense here? The Xingluo Empire has been passed down for thousands of years, how could it be possible..."

At this time, Yang Wudi's expression became uncertain, and he obviously realized something.

Ye Wen continued with a smile, "Now all the major forces are well aware of the relationship between the two empires and the Spirit Hall.

So, Senior Yang, do you really know the true strength of the Spirit Hall?"

Yang Wudi was completely silent. Not to mention the other people in the Worship Hall, just the people from the Elder Hall had made them in a very embarrassing situation when they hunted down their four major families.

If the two empires had not stepped in later, none of their four major families would have been left alive. As one of the top leaders of the four major families, he naturally knew that Tiankong Wudi Qiandaoliu, one of the three invincible people on the continent at that time, was still alive.

Only with such a pillar of support can the Spirit Hall have the confidence to challenge the two empires.

But in Yang Wudi's understanding, even an Ultimate Douluo would not dare to fight desperately in front of the massive armies of the two empires, because once the soul power is exhausted, even an Ultimate Douluo can only be slaughtered.

However, the actions of the Spirit Hall in recent years have been too arrogant, so arrogant that all major forces are in panic.

If it were the Spirit Hall of the past, it would never have been able to achieve this. Does this mean that the Spirit Hall has something else to rely on?

Ye Wen did not stop Yang Wudi from imagining things. Sometimes, imagining things on your own is the most fatal. At this time, Ye Wen saw that Yang Wudi had almost thought it through, so he continued to make up for it.

“It seems that you, the senior, have some guesses, so I will tell you what I know.

Senior Yang, as we all know, the Spirit Hall is composed of three major parts.

The three major parts are the Pope's Palace, the Elders' Palace and the Offering Hall.

There is no need to say much about the Pope's Palace. Every Pope must be a Titled Douluo.

Those who want to enter the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall must possess the strength of a Titled Douluo, and these are also the Titled Douluo forces currently on the surface of the Spirit Hall.

As far as I know, there are at least nine elders now.

But these nine Title Douluo are nothing. After all, if all the Title Douluo of the three major sects were put together, plus the two major empires, their overall strength would definitely be much stronger than the other side."

Ye Wen said it lightly, but Yang Wudi saw through the illusion and saw the essence of the matter. Speaking of the Elders' Hall, what about the most mysterious Worship Hall?

Ye Wen did not disappoint Yang Wudi, but he also gave out false information. After all, the Temple of Worship is a very mysterious existence for the entire Douluo Continent, and no matter how powerful Ye Wen's intelligence network is, it cannot be true.

Ye Wen held up five fingers and said, "Then there is the Worship Hall. According to the intelligence I have gathered for nearly a hundred years, some of the elders who were once outstanding in the Spirit Hall gradually disappeared, and I have investigated at least five such people.

But Senior Yang must also be aware of the lifespan of a Titled Douluo.

Do you think they will die quietly of old age or die in battle somewhere?"

Yang Wudi shook his head subconsciously, "This is simply impossible. As long as you break through the seal, you can have a lifespan of 300 years. How can such a being die of old age within a hundred years?

As for dying in battle, that is even more impossible. If a Titled Douluo really died in battle in the Spirit Hall, I am afraid that the entire Douluo Continent would start to be in turmoil."