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Chapter 331: Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys

"Your Highness the Saint!" The palace master panicked when he saw Tang Qingxi's expression, and cautiously approached him to salute.

"To be able to become the master of the branch hall in Deluo City, you still have some ability. It's a pity that you have become a little drifting in these years."

Tang Qingxi's face was slightly cold. While she and Xue Ke were walking on the street, Zhu Zhuqing and the others also took a tour of Deluo City.

This has brought me a lot of news.

"How does it feel to dominate Deluo City with the Spirit Hall behind you?"

Tang Qingxi's questioning tone was not harsh, but sounded light and airy. But the more it sounded like this, the more flustered the palace master became.

Nowadays, the reputation of the saint Tang Qingxi in Wuhun Palace is at its peak. After this period of time, countless versions of the battle between the Qibao Glazed Sect have been circulated within Wuhun Palace.

In short, in most versions, Tang Qingxi is a very scary and cruel existence.

Moreover, I had heard earlier that the Spirit Hall in the Star Luo Empire had been purged by Tang Qingxi, but there had been no news from Tiandou, so he gradually relaxed.

Then Tang Qingxi came.

When I first heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue.

But now facing Tang Qingxi head-on, the master of the Deluo City branch hall was already sweating on his forehead.

Regarding Tang Qingxi's questioning, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Tang Qingxi slapped the scroll in his hand on the table and glanced at the palace master lightly: "What, you have nothing to say?"

Seeing that Tang Qingxi's aura was getting stronger and stronger, the palace master became more and more frightened. He couldn't help but tremble and said: "Your Highness the Saint, my subordinates have always been diligent in their work and have never acted arrogantly or blessed me?"

"Ha." Tang Qingxi chuckled, "Listen to your own tone, you can't even fool yourself."

Tang Qingxi stood up, crossed the table step by step, drew out the God-killing Sword and stabbed it in front of the palace master.

The man's whole body was shaken, and when he smelled the smell of blood, he felt even more frightened.

"You are no longer the master of the Wuhun Hall in Deluo City." Of course Tang Qingxi would not take action, but this person did not want to stay in his position.

As for people, Tang Qingxi really wouldn't kill them, as long as they have a place to resettle them.

Tang Qingxi waved his hand: "Ghost, seal his martial spirit and send him to the city of killing."

Anyway, if there is a shortage of people in the city of killing, people will be crammed in there.

Of course, the mistake this guy made was actually not that big of a deal, but it didn't stop her from stuffing people in.

As soon as he heard that he was going to be sent to the killing city, the palace master's face turned pale.

That ghost place is not for people to go to.

He was about to get up immediately and release his martial spirit, but then a huge pressure came on him.

His face suddenly turned paler.

A black and unreal figure quietly appeared. The palace master, who had just gained momentum, felt his terrifying strength and immediately withered.

"Ghost, Ghost Douluo?"

The ghost didn't say anything, and followed Tang Qingxi's instructions to directly seal the person's soul power.

Tang Qingxi looked at Zhu Zhuqing again: "Ask Li Wenrui to arrange for someone to be sent to the killing city."

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing bowed and responded.

The palace master fell to the ground helplessly. He had no ability to resist now.

In front of him, Tang Qingxi was still holding a knife in his hand. The murderous aura in Tang Qingxi's body while holding the knife was also frightening.

Tang Qingxi directly asked the soul master of Wuhun Palace to take the person down and imprison him until Li Wenrui came to pick him up.

As for the number of soul masters in the Wuhun Palace below, how many of them are not decent, we have to slowly check them out.

Tang Qingxi just walked around the Wuhun Palace, then went out and temporarily rented a yard to live.

The next day, Xue Ke came to the door.

She rubbed her eyebrows, looking a little troubled.

"What?" Tang Qingxi has read information about the situation in Delo City, and she thinks it's okay.

"Those officials, I feel that none of them are decent, and they don't take me seriously. When they don't do anything serious, they will send me some treasures and playthings." Xue Ke really cares about those people.

Not pleasing to the eye.

Tang Qingxi smiled slightly: "If you are not satisfied with them, just replace them and find someone from your own team, or find someone from your subordinates to step up. Don't worry that no one can step up. And when you first come here, you want to establish your authority, especially

Those who are not respectable should be killed if they deserve to be killed."

"If you think they don't take you seriously, let's kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and see if they still dare to despise you. I just removed the master of Wuhun Hall yesterday, so don't keep those who shouldn't be kept."


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