Ju Douluo's eyes flashed with cold light. As Bibidong's confidant, he naturally knew His Majesty's methods and ruthlessness.

The best proof was that they were sent to snipe Tang San and Jiuyikai halfway.

I didn't even think about recruiting two people.

Direct killing is the best choice. In addition, His Majesty the Pope has had a huge plan in the past five years, so naturally he will not allow the strong men with high threats to appear.

As for saving Hu Liena, what does it matter? They don’t know, so they can no longer have any moral statements.

"Wang Wu...I..." Hu Liena opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But I found that I couldn't say a word.

"It really disappointed me."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I thought your Martial Spirit Hall would at least recruit me... I didn't expect to start directly. Do you want to kill me with the Douluo of the chrysanthemum martial soul? If you want to do it quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

His voice was cold, but his words were straightforward.

"Supreme?" Ju Douluo looked at the white-clothed God of Death and snorted coldly, "Will people like you accept the recruitment?"

Now seeing that the white-clothed Death God has such strength, Ju Douluo is even more convinced of His Majesty's wise and magical martial arts.

Such people are simply impossible to surrender to others.

However…

"How do you know if you don't try?"

This was the slow voice of the white-clothed God of Death, "I am alone and wandering all my life. Why don't you know that I, Wang Wu, don't want to find a big force to rely on?"

After saying that, the white-clothed Death suddenly smiled a few times, as if he was a little self-deprecating, as if he was a little sad, and as if he was a little lonely.

Show the image of a peerless and lonely strong man who has been wandering all his life.

Hearing this, the three of them were all stunned.

Hu Liena was most touched. She felt a little sad when she looked at the white-clothed God of Death.

Is he such a person?

"I am born to feel emotions, I don't know joy, I don't know sorrow, and I have no relatives. So I came to the City of Killing and wanted to use the killing aura here to make me feel emotions, even if it's murderous intent."

The white-clothed Death God shook his head gently and said, "But the City of Killing still cannot bring me any emotions. Any murderous intent and chaos here are useless to me except for cultivation... My pursuit, from the beginning of my birth, is to travel around every corner of the continent and feel the emotions of this world. Along the way, I heard how powerful your Spirit Hall is. I thought that if the City of Killing makes me unable to feel emotions, then I will go to your Spirit Hall to see if I want to join you and temper myself... However..."

Speaking of this, the white-clothed Death God looked at Ju Douluo, and his tone was very calm.

But you can feel a sense of disappointment.

"..." Ju Douluo.

"..." Ghost Douluo.

A misunderstanding!

Ju Douluo sweats coldly. Could it be that His Majesty the Pope is out of sight?

Born to feel emotions?

No wonder I have been cold and don’t let anyone enter. Is this true?

Hu Liena was also stunned. After thinking about it carefully, she believed it.

No wonder Wang Wu stayed in the capital of killing for two years but had no murderous intent on his body!

"Elder Ju, what he said is most likely correct..."

Hu Liena whispered, "He has been in the City of Killing for more than two years, and has killed more people than me and the other person. However, once the murderous intent is not invaded, you should be able to feel his breath, right? Its purity, look, even your strange chrysanthemum is towards him."

"..." Ju Douluo.

"His constitution may be very special. He is born unable to feel emotions, and it seems that he has practiced it."

Hu Liena continued, "I think his strength is so strong, and the fundamental source is this. Although he can absorb various emotions and practice, he has also lost the ability to feel emotions, so that's the attitude... The teacher and you may have misunderstood him."

After listening to Hu Liena's words, Ju Douluo also believed it a little.

In this Douluo world, there are all kinds of strange martial souls, and it is not impossible for them to absorb emotions and practice.

After all, there are also suitable for this kind of martial soul-like cultivation environment in the mimetic cultivation environment.

"So, he can actually join our Martial Spirit Hall!" Hu Liena suddenly said excitedly, "Really, let's leave first and discuss with the teacher..."

Ju Douluo looked at Wang Feng in silence, looked at him firmly, and said in surprise:

"Do you really plan to join the Spirit Hall?"

“That’s natural.”

Wang Feng continued to fool him, "But it's impossible now. You have already attacked me. Although I am a man, I can't feel emotions. But don't let you kill me, it's impossible. The War Spirit Palace will be enemies with me in the future! Take action!"

After saying that, a huge aura surged into Wang Feng's body...

At this time.

"etc!"

Gui Douluo hurriedly shouted, "What happened just now has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall. In fact, our Pope originally asked us to recruit you, and we never let us do it! But I don't think you are strong and not worthy of our Spirit Hall recruitment, so I took the test! It's definitely nothing to do with the Spirit Hall just now!"

Hearing this, Hu Liena was shocked and reacted instantly!

Elder Ju, who was standing beside him, said without even being stunned, "That's true, it was because I wanted to test you, so I did this. The Spirit Hall absolutely had no intention of killing you. His Majesty the Pope personally sent the order to ask us to recruit you at all costs. The battle just now was decided by us."

Wang Feng smiled in his heart.

These two guys are really loyal to the Spirit Hall and are worthy of being the titled Douluo trained by the Spirit Hall.

He even said this, trying to recruit the white-clothed God of Death and blocked the reasons just now on them.

Even Bibi Dong was completely ignored.

The reaction was fast.

"Yeah?"

Wang Feng said calmly.

"Of course, we are willing to apologize for our recklessness just now. If possible, we can apologize."

Ju Douluo said slowly.

The opponent's strength is no less than that of a titled Douluo. If he can recruit it, it will be of great help to the Wuhun Hall.

Hu Liena, who was beside her, was happy and a little strange.

It was obviously Wang Wu who beat the Ghost Elder half-death, but why did he become two elders who want to apologize to Wang Wu?

"If this is the case, then your Spirit Hall is OK. That's it."

Wang Feng continued, "You two knelt down and apologized and kowtowed to me, so I won't care. Then I will join your Wuhun Hall, how about it?"

As soon as the words come out.

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo suddenly felt anger, and then they looked at the white-clothed God of Death in an extremely gloomy manner.

Is they going to be a titled Douluo and kneel down and kowtow to apologize?

Too arrogant!

‘Fuck, I didn’t expect that I could experience the feeling of a villain, let alone it feels so good… No wonder there will always be villains in it.’

But Wang Feng laughed secretly in his heart.

"You!" Ju Douluo looked at Wang Feng, suspected that the other party was playing tricks on them.

Thinking of this, the strange chrysanthemum in Ju Douluo's hand was bright and seemed to be about to take action.

But he was stopped by Gui Douluo.

"It's no problem to kneel down and apologize." Gui Douluo said slowly, "With your strength, it's not worse than Title Douluo. I have nothing to say when I lose. But what if you fool us? How can you prove that after we kneel down and kowtow to apologize to you, you will really join the Spirit Hall?"

What Ghost Douluo said is very true.
Chapter completed!