Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 82 The underground arena where minors are prohibited from visiting
Seven Star Academy,

morning.

Even though the big incident of assassinating the king happened last night, to the students in the college, it seemed as far away as something from outside the sky.

Emperor Tiandou lived on the same continent as the commoner students, but they would never have any intersection in their lives.

Oscar sold out his sausages, closed the stall, stretched himself, and then went to the back mountain to find Ajie.

Back Mountain is the most beautiful place in Seven Star Academy, where there is always a piece of vitality.

At this time, in the back mountain, everyone was watching the battle around a field, and from time to time they made applause.

"What's this for?" Oscar asked.

Ajie hunched his back and lazily sat on the ground with his head propped up. After hearing what Oscar said,
He explained:

"It's a simulated soul fight. The ones on the field are Ling'er and a senior student."

"Even if these seniors are soul masters, they can't threaten sister Ling'er."

Oscar wanted to scratch his head, but he still had oil on his hands, so he quietly wiped it on Ajie's clothes.

"..." Ajie.

Do you think you wipe very covertly?
"That's right, I also feel that the efficiency of fighting spirits like this is too low."

Mu Heguang also came over,

Reluctantly said:
"Our goal is to win the championship in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, not to play with them."

"Snapped--"

The voice just fell,

A figure was kicked away, Yuan Ling'er came over easily and explained to them:

"But Dad hasn't come back yet, I want Dad to take me to the Great Soul Arena."

"Sister Ling'er, you're not usually clingy to Uncle Yuan, are you?" Ajie, the straight man, said desperately again.

"..." Yuan Ling'er.

Just talk the most.

"Hi!"

Oscar suddenly shouted loudly:
"I heard Bingbing say,

There is a place in Tiandou City that specializes in underground soul fighting, which is more exciting than a regular soul fighting arena, why don't we go there. "

But everyone's attention was on 'Bing Bing', they thought for a long time before they realized that 'Bing Bing' refers to Shui Bing'er.

"You're progressing so fast? You're calling her Bingbing." Yuan Linger looked at Oscar gossipingly.

"Ooo baby~ Bingbing~" Ajie imitated.

"Ah! Ajie, go to hell!"

Oscar blushed, but lifted his head proudly,
Very sweet.

"Will you go?" Mu Heguang also asked Yuan Ling'er with a smile.

Yuan Ling'er hesitated and said, "Your soul fighting arena... is it serious?"

"Ok?"

"Dad often said that minors are forbidden to visit some places, especially those with the word 'underground'." Yuan Linger explained.

Oscar thought about it,

With a bad smile:
"The Soul Arena is a place to show your strength. Although it's called 'underground', maybe it's just built underground, isn't it a bad place?

and also……

Sister Ling'er, don't you want to have an adventure like a grown-up?
We want to be our own masters! "

Oscar spoke every word with force and force, and he waved his arms like an orator from a big city.

Yuan Ling'er took the lead, and the restless genes in his bones began to make trouble,
She slapped her thigh:
"Go! We are not children, why can't we go!"

"Correct!"

When Oscar saw Yuan Ling'er, he spoke up, screaming even more fiercely.

A few people left as soon as they said,

After leaving the school gate, he boarded the carriage and headed slowly to Tiandou City.

In less than an hour, they entered Tiandou City,
The road led by Oscar,

He asked a few vicious-looking gangsters, turned around for 10 minutes, and finally locked the location of the underground soul fighting field.
a bookstore.

"Is this really a place for fighting spirits?"

Mu Heguang looked at this posh bookstore, and couldn't help doubting.

"It's here, but it doesn't seem to be called the Underground Soul Arena, it's called the Underground Arena."

Oscar scratched his head and realized that he had misremembered his name.

Yuan Ling'er didn't care so much, she stepped into the bookstore first.

"What books does the guest want?"

The manager of the bookstore is wearing glasses, crossing his legs and reading a book lazily.

Yuan Ling'er couldn't help but think of Yuan Xunlu's advice to her:
When you come out to hang out, you must not mess with the boss who looks lazy, he/she is likely to be a strong one.

Yuan Xunlu had a serious face when he said this, Yuan Linger still remembers it now.

"We want to see the underground soul fighting field." Yuan Ling'er said honestly.

"First of all, it's an arena, not a spirit arena."

The bookstore owner lazily picked up a cup of coffee,
Say:
"Secondly, minors are prohibited from visiting the arena, don't you know?"

"We are soul masters."

Yuan Ling'er said, and at the same time put hundreds of gold soul coins in the bag on the boss's table.

"Ha~

It turned out to be Master Soul Master, then please come in. "

The owner of the bookstore twitched and pretended to be hypocritical, then waved his hand and said, "Open the door for them."

The waiter of the bookstore helped Yuan Linger open the door leading to the underground, and the hot air inside gushed out.

The strong smell of cigarettes, pungent spirits and seductive perfume are mixed together, like some kind of strong stimulant, which makes the heart beat faster.

"Please come in."

The waiter bowed and smiled.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

The host stood on the stage and shouted hoarsely: "Jazz vs skinny monkey!"

"Hohohohohoah!"

The audience here are obviously well-dressed gentlemen and ladies, but they roared like wild animals.

"very noisy!"

Mu Heguang couldn't stand the commotion, it sounded like a dozen beasts were locked in the same cage.

"There is no quiet VIP room here."

The waiter replied: "Everyone is the same, let's vent our beast side here."

suddenly,

A flamboyant woman in scantily clad screamed, and the blood that splashed from the sky splashed all over her body profusely.

Yuan Ling'er looked towards the arena, where a knight in thick armor chopped off the head of an enemy as thin as a monkey with a knife.

This broken place is really exciting enough!
Yuan Ling'er looked at Oscar, only to find that he couldn't help throwing up long ago.

"I didn't know there was this kind of fighting spirit in it." Oscar said bitterly.

"Spirit fighting? No, it's not soul fighting. We don't have soul masters here." The waiter laughed.

"Then they are all..." Mu Heguang's expression was not good, but he still held back and didn't vomit.

"It's just a group of young people at the bottom who are brave and ruthless come to fight, and the rich people are attracted to watch,
We provide this platform,
That's all. "

The waiter said this as if these young people were a bunch of consumables.

"The people on the field... what is their winning criterion?" Yuan Ling'er asked.

The waiter gently explained to the beautiful girl Yuan Linger:

"One side surrenders... or dies."

"Then they are slaves?" Ajie asked.

He really couldn't think of anyone who would betray his life like this.

"No, no, the empire forbids slavery. We gave them a high enough gold soul coin, and they all signed the contract voluntarily."

The waiter looked innocent,

bowed,

gone.

Yuan Ling'er remained silent.

No matter which city in the mainland, there is always a group of young people living at the bottom.

They eat and drink when they have money, and starve when they have no money.

Instigated by the underground arena, these young people voluntarily put their lives on the arena and become a stimulant for the elite...

Only for the bottom people's 'getting ahead'.

"Sister Linger, should we still watch it? Let's go back and forget it." Oscar hesitated.

"Of course it depends."

Yuan Ling'er sat calmly and gracefully in the auditorium,
"And take a good look at it."

Suddenly there was a high roar from the crowd, and then the people in the auditorium made monkey-like calls.

The report girl in astringent clothes twisted her waist, holding the report card high and walking around the fighting arena.

"My God!
Let's see who our jazz is going to face——

The Warriors have won [-] consecutive victories!

Viper! "

The host suddenly yelled fiercely, and the faces of the audience all blushed with excitement.

arena,

Jazz, who had just chopped off the enemy's head, also looked at the poisonous snake coming out of the darkness.

"Hammer his headshot! Hammer his headshot!"

A strong man in blue armor came up, with a poisonous snake tattooed on his right shoulder, and a hammer in both hands.

"come on!
My little snake, you have to smash his head~
I buy you win! "

The girl has short dark purple hair and is full of heroic spirit, but there is a kind of monster and strangeness in her eyes...

indifferent.

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