People are in Douluo, start binding traveling frogs

Chapter 186
In order not to be recognized by others during the soul fight, Ye Huang deliberately disguised himself as a 25-year-old man.

But even so, compared with the old man Prince Oakley, he was still too young.

"It's so murderous. It seems that although this kid is young, he is also a seasoned veteran."

Feeling the strong murderous aura erupting from Ye Huang's body, even Prince Oakley who was standing opposite had a serious expression on his face.

He is not a fool, to be able to resist his own spiritual coercion, he must be at least a soul master at the level of a soul emperor, and even a soul saint like himself.

Such a young and powerful soul master would not believe it if he was killed without other forces behind him.

"Boy, you just killed my servant."

"Apologize to me quickly, or don't blame Oakley for being ruthless."

The death of these servants did not disturb Oakley's heart.

Such minions can buy more than ten for one gold soul coin in the slave market.

But also send young women and young children.

If he was in a place where no one was around, he could just turn around and leave as if nothing had happened.

But it can't do that now, in the Soul Arena in Suotuo City, dozens of pairs of eyes are watching.

Although Ye Huang gave Oakley a dangerous feeling, he still couldn't let Ye Huang leave so easily.

If he admits he is cowardly today and lets Ye Huang leave easily, then within a day, this scandal will spread throughout the Barak kingdom.

By that time, he, Oakley, will also become synonymous with a softie and the object of ridicule by his opponents.

He didn't want the prestige he had built so hard to collapse because of Ye Huang's appearance.

The reason why Oakley said this was also to give Ye Huang a step down and eliminate the confrontation between the two.

In this way, he can retreat safely.

In the future, when the opponent wants to make a fuss about this matter, he can also have another argument to show his open-mindedness.

Bad things become good things, kill two birds with one stone.

Oakley's idea is good, but it's a pity that Ye Huang is a living person, not a puppet, and won't be at his mercy.

"Hehe, it's just a few dogs. If you kill them, you will kill them."

"And let me apologize."

"Old man, I think you should be the one who apologized."

"If you kneel down and apologize to my woman now, maybe I can consider saving your dog's life!"

"you....."

Hearing Ye Huang's arrogant words, Prince Oakley's entire body trembled in anger.

"Boy, this old man will never let you go today!"

Oakley secretly vowed in his heart that he must teach Ye Huang an unforgettable lesson today.

"Possessed by sunflowers."

A low growl came out of Prince Oakley's mouth.

Immediately began to summon his martial soul.

In an instant, a huge sunflower with a red heart and orange-yellow petals appeared in his palm
At the same time, seven soul rings, one white, one yellow, two purple, and three black, rose from under his feet and hovered over his body.

As a Martial Spirit passed down from generation to generation in the Barak Kingdom, Sunflower can be considered a powerful Martial Spirit among the plant-based Martial Spirits.

This spirit has dual attributes of poison and attack.

Wild sunflowers absorb the sun's rays and transform them into a neurotoxin with a peculiar smell.

As long as the enemy absorbs a large amount of this smell, they will be insane and lose their combat effectiveness.

This ability is similar to Ye Huang's second soul skill Gravity Swamp Love.

Moreover, the sun flower is heavy and its texture is as firm as steel, so it can be used as a heavy weapon itself.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Ye Huang also summoned his own martial soul.

When Ye Huang registered, he disguised his spirit as a chrysanthemum, and the spirit ring was also set according to the configuration of the standard spirit ring.

Seeing the martial spirit and spirit ring summoned by Ye Huang, Prince Oakley also heaved a sigh of relief.

He just stepped into the ranks of the seventieth-level soul sage a few days ago, if Ye Huang is a soul sage, he really doesn't have much chance of winning.

"A broken chrysanthemum dares to be arrogant!"

"This old man will educate you well today, and let you know what it means to respect the old and love the young."

"Hehe, some old people should be respected, but old animals like you are not respected!"

As soon as Prince Oakley's hypocritical words came out of his mouth, Ye Huang replied without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, let's speak with our strength today!"

As he said that, the distraught Prince Oakley flicked the huge sunflower in his hand, and was about to attack Ye Huang.

"Wait a minute, His Royal Highness, please be merciful."

Just as Prince Oakley was raising the sunflower in his hand, a well-built man hurried over.

This person is Xiao Feng, the leader of the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City, a Level 64 Assault Soul Emperor.

"Old Xiao, what are you doing here?"

Prince Oakley asked knowingly.

Xiao Feng's strength is not as strong as his, but as a white glove selected by many behind-the-scenes forces, Oakley is still a little afraid of the owner of the field.

"His Royal Highness is asking the question knowingly. You are about to tear down the Soul Arena, so I can't come here."

Xiao Feng replied with a full face of complaint.

Regarding what Oakley did just now, the waiter in the spirit arena has already reported the ins and outs of the matter to him.

In his heart, Xiao Feng also despised this Prince Barak who behaved strangely.

As the younger brother of the king of Barak Kingdom and the highest ranking commander stationed in Soto City, as long as he hooked his fingers, he couldn't get any kind of woman.

But this is not the case with Prince Oakley, he just likes to rob civilian girls.

This kind of thing happened many times in Soto City, if it happened outside the fighting spirit field this time, even at the gate of the fighting spirit field, Xiao Feng would turn a blind eye.

After all, his own soul fighting field is opened on the territory of Barak Kingdom.

But today it happened inside the Soul Arena, with so many soul masters watching, even he couldn't condone this kind of behavior.

Otherwise, once the opening is opened, it will be even more difficult to close it again.

"Prince, how about giving me some face?"

Although Xiao Feng's words were inquiries, there was an unquestionable tone in them.

"Old Xiao, you are blocking my Oakley to death."

Although Oakley's words were calm, he could faintly feel the resentful anger from inside.

"Prince please forgive me."

"I can't control the places outside the soul fighting arena, but in the soul fighting arena, please take care of the prince!"

Xiao Feng clasped his fists in both hands, bowed his body slightly and saluted Oakley slightly.

Seeing what Xiao Feng did, Oakley's face also became cloudy and uncertain.

Xiao Feng has already made an apology, if he continues to persecute him again and again, then the two parties can be regarded as a bridge.

Such a situation is obviously a result that neither side wants to see.

"Okay, I'll give you Lao Xiao some face today."

After weighing the pros and cons, Oakley took a deep breath and said to Xiao Feng.

"Thank you, Prince Oakley, for your lordship."

The bridal sedan chair was carried by everyone, seeing Oakley put down his body and accepted his suggestion, Xiao Feng bowed his body slightly again to express his gratitude.

"gone."

Prince Oakley said something to Xiao Feng, turned around and prepared to leave with a flick of his hand.

He wants to hurry up and go out to arrange the next thing.

"Hmph, boy, you have kindness."

"In the soul fighting arena, the master Xiao will protect you."

"I'll let you know the fate of offending me, Oakley, after I leave the Soul Arena."

"At that time, I will let you see with your own eyes the woman next to you, crawling beside me like a dog!"

When Oakley passed by Ye Huang and Ning Rongrong, he suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Huang coldly, and threatened.

"Wait a minute, old man, do I want you to go?"

Just as Oakley turned around after uttering harsh words, Ye Huang's slow voice came from behind.

Although Ye Huang's words were very calm, those who knew him knew that Ye Huang was the scariest at this time.

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Try to say it again!"

Upon hearing Ye Huang's words, Prince Oakley, who was already suppressed in his heart, directly withdrew his steps.

If he left at this time, even the royal family would lose face.

"You old thing, are you deaf because of your age?"

"Since you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again!"

"You old thing left, did you get my permission?"

Facing Prince Oakley's man-eating gaze, Ye Huang did not have the slightest fear.He repeated what he had just said aloud.

"Little brother, are you embarrassing me like this?"

A trace of hatred flashed across Xiao Feng's eyes looking at Ye Huang.

Ye Huang didn't care about Xiao Feng's feelings at all.

On the surface it was Xiao Feng who pleaded for him, but actually he just didn't want to take the trouble himself.

"I'm afraid of trouble. For things that threaten my family, I always strangle them in the bud."

Ye Huang said coldly.

"Old things dare to fight!"

With a thought, Ye Huang took out a white towel from the soul tool and threw it at Prince Oakley's feet.

Throwing a white towel at the feet of a soul master on the Douluo Continent is quite insulting, and it also represents the endless hatred between the two parties.

"Okay, you have the guts, so let's see you on the death match stage!"

There was a mocking expression on Oakley's face, he didn't expect that Ye Huang would seek his own death at this time.

"Trouble Master Xiao to arrange the biggest deathmatch arena!"

"I want to let all the audience in the Soul Arena know what happens to Oakley who offends me."

Oakley turned to Xiao Feng and said.

"Okay, since the two of you are determined to choose a life-and-death fight, please register at the front desk."

"I'm going to arrange the Soul Arena!"

As long as the two of them don't cause trouble in the spirit fighting arena, Xiao Feng can satisfy these reasonable demands.

"Humph."

Ye Huang gave Oakley a cold look, took Ning Rongrong's hand, and walked towards the front desk in the hall.

"Brother Ye Huang, did I cause you trouble?"

"How about I let the people in my clan who secretly protect me solve it.

Seeing that the other party was a soul sage one level higher than Ye Huang, Ning Rongrong was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, it's just a little soul saint, he can't do anything to me!"

"When it's a deathmatch, you just place your bets."

"As many bets as there are."

Ye Huang did this not only to avenge Ning Rongrong, but also for the Spirit Hall of Suotuo City.

The last time he went to the Wuhun Palace to send a message, he heard from the master of the Wuhun Palace in Suotuo City.

The profit of this big spirit fighting arena is very considerable, but because the forces behind it are too united, Wuhundian wants to have a hand, but it is repeatedly blocked by the Barak royal family.

Ye Huang also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to disrupt their pace and create opportunities for Wuhundian to buy shares.

"Hello, I want to bet on life and death."

Ye Huang walked to the front desk and took out the Iron Fighting Soul Token he had just registered and handed it to the waiter standing at the front desk.

"Sir, are you sure it's a fight to the death?"

"May I ask who is your betting partner?"

Hearing Ye Huang's request, the waiter showed a look of surprise on his face.

"it's me."

Prince Oakley walked over with a gloomy expression, and threw his golden fighting spirit card on the front desk.

"Sir, are you sure you want to fight Mr. Oakley at the level of Soul Emperor?"

Although the waiter was surprised, he still carried out the deathmatch process step by step.

"I'm sure."

"Sure!"

"Okay then, please, two adults, sign the death fight book."

The waiter took out two statements and asked Ye Huang and Oakley to sign and press their fingerprints on them.

When everything was ready, Xiao Feng, the owner of the fighting spirit, also came over.

"The death match field is still being inspected and checked. It will open in an hour. Please go to the waiting room to rest."

Xiao Feng said to Ye Huang and Oakley.

The death arena in Douluo Continent's Soul Arena doesn't open a few times a year, and the death arena in Suotuo City hasn't been opened since the construction of the Soul Arena.

The reason why Xiao Feng said this was just to delay the time, leaving enough time for those nobles outside who like to gamble and fight.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, the soul fighting arena draws from the casino, the more bets, the more the spirit fighting arena draws. Of course, he doesn't want the golden soul coins to slip away from his hands.

"Master Xiao, help find someone to watch over this kid."

"Don't worry, Prince, rest well."

Looking at Ye Huang and Ning Rongrong who walked into the lounge first, Xiao Feng winked at the waiter next to him.

In front of money, the efficiency of the Soul Arena is indeed commendable.

As soon as Ye Huang walked into the lounge, the soul guide speaker began to broadcast the news of the life-and-death struggle between the two in a loop.

"Rongrong, how many gold soul coins do you have?"

"Brother Ye Huang, I have 90 in cash with me, and there are more than [-] in my card."

"My Rongrong is indeed a little rich woman."

Seeing Ning Rongrong carrying so many gold soul coins with him, Ye Huang couldn't help but marvel at the wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Let's see how many I have left here."

These obviously did not achieve the effect of turning the tables, Ye Huang hurriedly checked his soul guide again.

In a short while, dozens of gold soul coin cards were found by him from every corner of the soul tool.

"I went, there are more than 900 million."

When the two of them added up the amount of money on the cards of these golden soul coins, even Ye Huang himself gasped.

"Hehe, brother Ye Huang just said that I am a little rich woman, but now it seems that you are the real invisible rich man!"

Seeing Ye Huang's surprised expression, Ning Rongrong teased from the side.

Some of these gold soul coin cards are from Bibi Dong, some from Qian Daoliu, and two titled Douluo from Chrysanthemum Ghost.

Although not much is taken out of each, it is not a small number when added together.

(End of this chapter)