Douluo the Yellow Ape Douluo

Chapter 187 Meatloaf is still better in the furniture city 【Subscription】

Although the deep enmity between Qibao Glazed Tile Sect and Wuhundian is endless, but that is only a secret relationship.On the bright side, Wuhundian is still the Soul Master Association responsible for managing the affairs of the soul masters, and the superficial skills still need to be done properly.

Many years ago, Wuhundian had issued a ban, strictly forbidding soul masters to kill each other.Although Zhang Yang's appearance had greatly threatened Wuhundian, they still couldn't get them to slap him in the face.

Therefore, even though Sweet saw Zhang Yang on the kill order appearing in front of him, on the bright side, Wuhundian still couldn't do anything to Zhang Yang.

Besides, even if Wuhundian was willing to slap him in the face in order to kill Zhang Yang, he had to be able to beat him.

Sweet's soul power is not low, and the 62-level soul emperor is also very prestigious, but in front of Zhang Yang, it is no different from giving it for nothing.

What's more, as the blacksmith of the Wuhun Temple, Sweet hadn't fought a soul master for many years. In a real fight, Ma Hongjun at level 58 could handle him submissively.

Sweet understood that the most important thing now was to quickly send the news of Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City back to Wuhun Hall, and immediately send Contra and Title Douluo level experts to deal with him.

Looking at Sweet's embarrassed back, Silong was puzzled.

Why did you just leave?

It's not like his character.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, and opened them with domineering aura, enveloping the entire Gengxin City.

Looking at Sweet's back, Tang San approached Zhang Yang and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Yang, has he recognized you already?"

Zhang Yang nodded, still looking in the direction where Sweet left: "Nine out of ten, he left in such a hurry, maybe he just went back to the Spirit Hall to call for someone."

Tang San nodded: "Then..."

Tang San's meaning is very clear, Sweet must die, and he cannot be allowed to spread the news of Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City to Wuhun City.

Otherwise, not only would it be difficult for them to escape, but even everyone in the Blacksmiths Association would be implicated by them.

"Let's sleep at night." Zhang Yang signaled Tang San not to be impatient: "Let them live a few more hours."

……

After returning to the main hall of Wuhun in Gengxin City, Sweet immediately found Bishop Miles and told him about Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City.

Bishop Miles is the chief person in charge of the main hall of Wuhun in Gengxin City. He is over sixty years old, with gray hair and a hideous face.

Hearing that Zhang Yang had come to Gengxin City, Bishop Miles didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to his office, after a while of writing, he took out a letter that had already been sealed and handed it to his confidant.

"Hurry up and send it to His Excellency the Pope."

The confidant didn't dare to delay, quickly changed into his casual clothes, gathered his soul power and ran towards Wuhun City.

With the speed of his soul master at the soul king level and traveling at full speed, it only takes three days to deliver the letter safely to Wuhun City.

However, when he left the gate of Gengxin City, he hurried along the road to the northeast.

Half an hour later, the Soul King, who had galloped nearly a hundred kilometers, was just about to slow down and take a rest when he heard someone talking in the sky.

"Yo, I got you."

At that moment, the Soul King only felt that the whole world was spinning, and then he rolled his eyes and fell limply on the road, unconscious.

In the sky, Zhang Yang, who was more than three meters tall, controlled his body to fall slowly.

Dragging the soul king's ankle, Zhang Yang carried him to the woods beside the road, and then stretched out his hand to rub his body inside and out.

Soon, Zhang Yang retrieved the letter from Bishop Miles from the Soul King's arms.

Violently tore open the letter, flaunted the letter inside ten lines at a glance, snorted coldly, stepped on the soul king with his right foot, and the "Ice Age" was launched quickly.

A majestic soul king was directly frozen into an ice sculpture, and died suddenly in a coma.

To get rid of his life simply and neatly is to publicize his pity for the weak.

Of course, if conditions permit, Zhang Yang still doesn't mind making him regret coming to this world.

……

In the residence that Lou Gao arranged for everyone, everyone sat in the living room and waited for Zhang Yang to come back.

Seeing Zhang Yang come back, Ning Rongrong stood up: "Is it resolved?"

"Of course, how could he escape?" Zhang Yang nodded, and took out the torn letter from the soul guide.

Everyone circulated the letters, Tang San said worriedly: "Zhang Yang, are you sure that the main Wuhun Palace only sent such a person to deliver the news?"

Zhang Yang sat on the sofa and nodded: "Of course, even when I was chasing and killing this person, I still observed the movements in the main hall of Wuhun through my knowledge and arrogance."

The killing place was [-] kilometers outside Gengxin City, and the main hall of Wuhun in the city was undoubtedly within the range of domineering and knowledgeable.

Tang San nodded: "Okay, since this problem has been solved, everyone can breathe a sigh of relief, it's time to rest, and those who want to go out for a stroll."

Zhang Yang nodded, and stood up again with his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist: "Rongrong and I went out for a stroll, come back before dinner."

"Yes." Tang San nodded: "I'll go back to my room to rest. See you tonight."

……

Gengxin City, nicknamed the "Metal City", turns into a commercial street. There are stalls on both sides of the road, and various metals and ores are piled up on the ground.

"Oh, look at you, this is a good piece of meteorite. It took me a lot of effort to carry it out of the cave of a scale beast. I won't sell it for less than 50 gold soul coins."

"What kind of meteorite? It's flattering to say it's iron essence. Look here, the impurities haven't been cleaned. I have to work hard to buy it back. Two gold soul coins, it's like making friends .”

"There is no such price as you. In this way, 45, it can't be lower."

"I really want to buy it, how about it, 3 pieces."

Zhang Yang sighed, it smelled like Pan Jiayuan.

Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong knew nothing about ores and rare metals, but this did not prevent Ning Rongrong's sixth sense from erupting.

"What is this?" Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground, looking at a cloudy pale yellow crystal on the ground.

"Pure natural citrine, after polishing, the light is warm and moist, suitable for decoration." The stall owner raised his eyelids and replied.

"Oh~~" Ning Rongrong nodded without hesitation: "I bought it. Zhang Yang, pay for it."

Zhang Yang next to him didn't say a word, he took out a gold soul coin from his trousers pocket and threw it to the stall owner, he reached out and grabbed the head-sized citrine, a flash of light flashed, and he took it into himself in the soul guide.

"..." Looking at the golden soul coin in his hand, and then at the handsome men and women who had gone away, the stall owner slowly uttered two words: "It's a loss."

After finally meeting a fat sheep, why did he only squeeze out one gold soul coin?

Picking up leaks is not so easy, Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong only shot once from the street to the end of the street.

However, this is only the beginning.

After leaving Panjiayuan in Gengxin City, Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong followed the flow of people and walked into a huge factory building similar to a self-selected supermarket.

The factory building is covered with ore all over the floor, and customers can choose at will, and the money is calculated according to the volume.

It's similar to the feeling of betting on stones, you can pick what you choose, and you feel that you are not good at learning skills, so you don't have to make a fuss about it.

Coming here, Ning Rongrong was like walking into a large clothing store, shopping here, shopping there, jumping from one piece of ore to that piece of ore, having a great time.

After wandering around more than half of the factory, Ning Rongrong finally had enough fun and motioned Zhang Yang to take the spoils to pay the bill.

Large, medium, and small ores are sold at the price of refined iron, and the total is less than two gold soul coins.

Whether you are making a loss or making a profit is your own business and has nothing to do with the supermarket.

Regarding this, Ning Rongrong just wanted to laugh.

Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda soul masters can still look away?nonexistent.

And according to Ning Rongrong's perception, among the three ores, the ore in the middle size is the most valuable, so big that Ning Rongrong feels a little bit excited.

After walking around for a while, Ning Rongrong had enough fun, so she let Zhang Yang lead her around the streets, and came to a snack bar to eat something.

The eating habit of Gengxin City is pasta + meat, which is characterized by large portions, especially large.

A meal with a lot of carbohydrates mixed with meat can ensure that the blacksmiths will not be hungry when the dry goods are half dried.As for the taste, that's all.

"This meatloaf is not as good as the meatloaf we ate in Jiayi City." Zhang Yang swallowed the meatloaf in his mouth, and said with emotion: "The meatloaf from Jiayi City is the most delicious in the world."

"But don't you feel that the air in Jiayi City is filled with the smell of sawdust?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhang Yang with her chin on her hands: "I don't want to go to Jiayi City again in my life."

"You." Zhang Yang shook his head: "City Jiayi is a city of carpenters and furniture. Isn't it normal that there is a smell of sawdust in the air? Besides, the air of Jiayi City is not only smell of wood chips, then The meatloaf flavor is also very strong."

Ning Rongrong shook his head: "I didn't feel it. All right, let's go back to the Blacksmiths Association later and find a professional to take a look at what we have achieved today."

(End of this chapter)