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Therefore, there is an unwritten agreement among Titled Douluo.
That is, you cannot attack innocent low-level soul masters without reason, and the conflicts between Titled Douluo must be resolved in the sky and cannot affect the secular world.
Thinking of this, Jing Hongchen's eyes couldn't help but narrow.
If someone really threatened him to hand over a hundred thousand year soul beast embryo by threatening his students’ lives, would he give it over?
of course not.
The moment he was threatened, he already had the answer.
Threats can never be easily compromised. This is the consensus of all the strong people on the continent.
Today, someone can threaten you to hand over the embryo of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Tomorrow, someone can threaten you to hand over the secrets of Mingdetang. The day after tomorrow, someone can threaten you to betray the Sun and Moon Empire.
It is impossible to threaten these top powerhouses without truly hitting their vital points.
As for today's confrontation with Yanxia Douluo, both sides took a step back and did not want the matter to escalate.
Even if Yanxia Douluo didn't take the initiative to step back, he would never give in.
At this moment, Jing Hongchen suddenly thought of something and the expression on his face changed.
If someone threatened him with the lives of those students, he could not compromise, but what if someone threatened him with his most precious grandchildren? Would he still be able to insist on not compromising?
Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen have not grown up yet, and there are many people who have ulterior motives towards them. Didn't Xiao Hongchen become a tool for the princes to frame each other before?
If someone caught the brother and sister Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen and threatened Jing Hongchen to do something, what should he choose?
Jing Hongchen is strong, the youngest ninth-level soul engineer in the Sun-Moon Empire and a ninety-third-level Titled Douluo, but it is impossible for him to always protect the brother and sister.
A hint of viciousness and decisiveness appeared on Jing Hongchen's fat face.
He already had the answer in his mind.
This pair of siblings are the hope of the Hongchen family. Anyone who wants to use them to threaten me will cut off the continuation of the Hongchen family. I will never let it go.
While thinking, Jing Hongchen had already returned to the academy on a flying soul guide. He did not go to the underground base of Mingde Hall, but came to the teaching department.
His office had been completely destroyed in the attack and would take two or three days to repair. During this time, he would temporarily work in the Teaching Office.
"call……"
Jing Hongchen sat on the chair in the dean's office, took a sip of tea, and looked through the documents on the table with a frown.
The office's documents had been sent to the Education Department. Many important documents had been damaged in the attack, so he had to redraft them.
When he thought about facing these boring clerical jobs, Lian Jing Hongchen frowned impatiently.
"Tsk...Jiayi." Jing Hongchen called out, wanting to call the head teacher Lin Jiayi to help him share some of the burden.
But his call received no response, and looking around the entire teaching department, there was no second teacher.
Jing Hongchen then felt strange, and suddenly glanced at the work sheet on the table. Then he suddenly realized and burst into laughter.
The teaching department has been busy arranging mid-term assessments for the lower grades recently, and has been setting up the soul guide trial field even at night these days.
Jing Hongchen hasn't paid attention to the teaching work in lower grades for a long time. As the head of Mingde Hall, he is involved in national-level secret research.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and began to face those boring documents.
Jing Hongchen quickly plunged into the ocean of documents.
What he has in his hand now is a document related to Plan No. 1.
In order to prevent the leakage of document information, the text on it is written in special code. Even if outsiders get the document, they will definitely not be able to understand it.
Plan No. 1 is a plan that even His Majesty attaches importance to, but there has been no substantial progress in its research recently. Although His Majesty has not said anything, Jing Hongchen himself is under considerable pressure.
Scientific research is like this. Many times, even if a lot of manpower, financial resources and material resources are invested, there may not be any results.
Jing Hongchen just felt a headache.
As a soul engineer, he possesses the most simple spirit of research that belongs to a soul engineer. He is extremely distressed when his research stagnates.
Jing Hongchen stood up and stretched his body, trying to clear his mind, when suddenly Tong Kong shrank suddenly.
Two figures appeared in the corner of my eye.
One belonged to a middle-aged man with a resolute face, and the other came from a slightly petite figure wearing a black robe.
The two of them just sat quietly on two chairs in the corner of the teaching office.
The middle-aged man crossed his arms and squinted his eyes, as if he was resting. The black-robed man's expression was unclear.
A flash of suspicion flashed across Jing Hongchen's eyes, and he shouted in a stern voice, "Who are you?"
He showed unusual alertness, and the fat on his face trembled involuntarily.
Card--
A noisy metallic sound was heard, and thousands of miniature gun barrels surrounded Jing Hongchen, aiming at the two of them, emitting strong soul power fluctuations.
Jing Hongchen remembered very clearly that when he entered the teaching department, there was no one in the office. So how did these two break in?
Jing Hongchen is a Titled Douluo-level warrior. He was able to deceive his perception and appear beside him without any warning. What level of warrior is he?
The middle-aged man still closed his eyes and said, "Master Hongchen, are you finally done with your work?"
Jing Hongchen asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"
These two people could definitely not be teachers and researchers at Sun Moon Academy.
The soul power fluctuations on the gun barrel became stronger, and it seemed that it would be fired at the slightest disagreement.
At this moment, a strong pressure emanated from the man in black robe.
Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, a total of nine soul rings appeared behind the man in black robe.
"Title Douluo? Or a hundred thousand year spirit ring?"
Jing Hongchen's expression suddenly became solemn.
Titled Douluo belonging to the Sun-Moon Empire were rare to begin with, and he had never heard of anyone with a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
Then these two people can only be from the other three countries.
The middle-aged man did not answer him, but said to himself: "Master Hongchen, can we talk?"
"A Titled Douluo alone would not dare to negotiate with this hall master." Jing Hongchen said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid your strength is not weak, right?"
He quickly estimated that he could at least not lose to the man in black robe, but he didn't know the middle-aged man's background.
"Do you dare to show your spirit ring?"
The middle-aged man still closed his eyes and said calmly: "Oh? Do you really want to see it?"
"Although I don't know why you two are here, but if you dare to talk to me, you have to have the capital."
Jing Hongchen quickly glanced at the table.
There is a communication soul guide there, and he can quickly gather the strong men of Mingde Hall.
Moreover, he had countless defensive soul guides on him, so facing two Titled Douluo, even two Super Douluo, he was able to hold out until the strong men from Mingde Hall arrived.
"If you want to watch it, then watch it."
The middle-aged man said calmly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and his sharp gaze pierced Jing Hongchen like a knife, and a pressure several times stronger than that of the black-robed man just now was suddenly released.
Jing Hongchen looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment, and had forgotten to call for reinforcements.
One yellow, two purple, three black and three red, a total of nine soul rings appeared behind the middle-aged man.
Different from the indifference he showed, at this moment he was full of wild and barbaric aura.
Jing Hongchen's breathing became a little rapid.
A year ago, he went to Shrek Academy and met Dragon God Douluo.
Although the legendary strong man was already disabled, the powerful pressure from the Extreme Douluo was something he would never forget.
The pressure from the person in front of him was slightly weaker than that from Dragon God Douluo, but it was almost the same.
"Extreme...Extreme Douluo?"
Jing Hongchen gritted his teeth and uttered a few words from between his teeth.
No wonder, no wonder they were able to enter the Academic Affairs Office without any warning and without me noticing.
Even if he is not a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, he is at least a level 98 peerless powerhouse.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Master Hongchen, can we talk now?"
Jing Hongchen calmed down his emotions, and his tone was a little more respectful, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant. He bowed and said, "May I ask your name...?"
He quickly searched his memory for those famous and powerful people, trying to match them up as soon as possible.
A peerless strong man who is at least level ninety-eight, almost ninety-nine, of Extreme Douluo should have been famous on the mainland for a long time, but looking at his appearance, he seems a little too young.
The middle-aged man spoke calmly:
"I am the Northern Land Douluo, Zhang Xiu."
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Northland Douluo? Zhang Xiu?
Jing Hongchen quickly searched his memory and had never heard of such a name.
Logically speaking, only the most powerful forces on the continent have the resources to cultivate such peerless powerhouses.
Could it be from Shrek Academy?
The first person Jing Hongchen thought of was Shrek, but he quickly dismissed this guess.
Could it be another sect? Or a hidden family?
The names of powerful forces flashed through Jing Hongchen's mind one after another, and were dismissed one by one.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes again, but did not put away his soul ring.
The three eye-catching blood-red soul rings behind him, together with the blood-red soul ring behind the black-robed man next to him, together exude a terrifying aura from ancient times, like that of a demon.
The terrifying pressure was released from the two Titled Douluo at the same time, complementing each other. Just facing the two of them, Jing Hongchen felt a lot of pressure.