"Your Highness the Saint!" The palace master panicked when he saw Tang Qingxi's expression, and cautiously came over 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 back a lot of news for myself.
"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 Qibao Glazed Sect have been spread 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, your subordinates have always been diligent in their work and have never acted in a powerful way?"
"Heh." 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 shocked, and he felt even more frightened when he smelled the smell of blood.
"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, there is a shortage of people in the killing city, so if there are people, they will fill them there.
Of course, this guy's mistake wasn't actually 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.
Tang Qingxi was still holding a knife in his hand in front of him. The murderous aura in Tang Qingxi's body 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 following group of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall, we have to slowly investigate how many of them are not decent.
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 brows, looking a little troubled.
"What?" Tang Qingxi had read information about the situation in Delo City, and she thought it was okay.
"Those officials, I feel that none of them are decent, and they don't take me seriously. When they don't see anything serious, they will send me some treasures and toys." Xue Ke really takes care of 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 under you 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 If you don't deserve to be killed, kill them."
"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."
