Chapter 106 The scene was once hot
"My God, is the soul guide maker so popular now? Look at the beauties behind him, all of them are as beautiful as heaven." The mouth around him almost dripped to the ground.
"You still look at those beauties, let me tell you, the people behind him are all Title Douluo if there is no accident." The man said with certainty, but he was a little vague in his heart.
He did see one of them make a move yesterday, and his strength was also at the Title Douluo level, but he had never seen the others before, so he didn't know their strength.
But his guess is not groundless, such a powerful master of soul tool guidance, how could the people around him be unknown people.
Si Qingfeng led everyone to the registration place and paid everyone's registration fee.
And then went to the betting platform next door to place bets on several people. When they entered the hell killing field, the guards had already told Wu Qian the news of their arrival.
Upon learning of their arrival, Wu Qian immediately put down his work, stood in front of the window, and stared fixedly at the entrance of the hell killing field.
When he saw Si Qingfeng leading the crowd to the registration office, he left immediately.
Near the registration office, when I found Si Qingfeng, he had just finished betting, "Mr. Si, you said you came to the killing field of hell and didn't tell me, so I can prepare a private room for you in advance."
Wu Qian smiled and saluted slightly.
The staff were stunned when they saw this scene. Is this the iron-blooded and ruthless boss they knew?
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, seeing him like this, Si Qingfeng also smiled back, "We are just in the hotel and have nothing to do, how dare we bother the person in charge of the majestic hell killing field so easily."
As for the current Lord of Slaughter, after many inquiries during this period of time, it has been confirmed that the other party is Tang Hao.
Now that he knew who the boss behind Wu Qian was, it was naturally impossible for Si Qingfeng to have too much interaction with him.
Even though he could hear the sarcasm in Si Qingfeng's words, Wu Qian could only choose to pretend to be crazy, and responded with a smile, "No trouble, no trouble, please follow me, everyone, and I will take you to the VIP lounge."
Si Qingfeng quickly waved his hand, "No need, we have no money."
Hearing what he said, Wu Qian pretended to be displeased, "Didn't the master slap me in the face? How can I take the master's money when I take you to the VIP lounge?"
The old poison and the others felt contemptuous, and they all heard the meaning in Si Qingfeng's words that he did not want to get too entangled with the other party, but they did not expect that the other party would still entangle him endlessly.
Si Qingfeng thought more than them. Based on his current attitude towards him, he should have told Tang Hao about himself, and received Tang Hao's hint, he came here to curry favor with him, trying to win him over.
That being the case, then I should be able to gain a lot of benefits from him. Who doesn't like to do prostitution for free?
"Okay then, Boss Wu, please lead the way." Si Qingfeng didn't have any psychological burden on the subordinates who framed Tang Hao.
Under Wu Qian's leadership, they came to a well-decorated lounge, which was much better than the auditorium outside anyway.
With the end of the following games, it will soon be Si Qingfeng's turn to play.
Wu Qian also waited silently in the lounge, he needed to see how strong this group of people was.
If everyone's strength is very strong, then he will also increase the intensity of recruitment and pay more.
Shui Bing'er was the first to appear on the stage. After she left the waiting room, Wu Qian stood beside Si Qingfeng and did not forget to comment on her, "Master is surrounded by a cloud of beauties, and each one has its own merits. It's really a blessing. "
For his praise, Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who loved Si Qingfeng in their hearts, all blushed with embarrassment.
Si Qingfeng frowned slightly, and put aside his relationship with them, "These are just my students."
His original intention was to let the other party think that these people were not important to him.
But Wu Qian also had his own thoughts. After hearing his words, he was shocked. He carefully sized up the six beauties present, and then looked out the window at Shui Binger, who was standing on the stage of the hell killing field.
"I didn't expect that you, a master of soul tool manufacturing, have so much time to teach students. Presumably, their soul tool skills are not low, right?"
Hearing this, Si Qingfeng was taken aback, and Zhu Zhuqing and the others covered their mouths and laughed lightly.
Si Qingfeng didn't bother to explain, let the other party do whatever he wanted.
Soon Shui Binger's match had begun, and a blue ice flame flickered across the field, and then the enemy fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The audience was stunned. There were more and more competitions like this these days, and people with soul tools in their hands were springing up like bamboo shoots.
In the Hell Slaughtering Field competition, there will always be unexpected results.
Looking at the silver armor on her body, many people were moved, "Do you think that is a defensive soul tool?"
Someone recognized his identity, "I remembered, he is the person next to that soul tool master."
Hearing what he said, people immediately talked about it.
It's no wonder that the people around the soul guide master naturally use stronger soul guides than the ones they bought, and it's normal for such a beauty to have a defensive soul guide.
Seeing Shui Binger defeating the opponent with one blow on the stage, and feeling the power left behind on the stage, Wu Qian was shocked, "Master, is he using a ninth-level soul tool!"
Si Qingfeng glanced at him, "It's not bad, my eyesight is not bad, no wonder I can manage the hell killing field in the killing capital."
After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, Wu Qian felt a storm in his heart!
I still underestimated the other party before, he turned out to be a ninth-level soul tool master.
This kind of character is not to mention the capital of killing, even if he was in Douluo Dalu, he has never heard of it.
No, you must win him over and make him submit to the Lord of Slaughter. This kind of person is really important.
A ninth-level soul guide master, even in the Douluo Continent, can cause a bloodbath with a flip of his hands.
Therefore, Wu Qian was even more cautious, "I really didn't expect that the students under the master are so tough, facing such a powerful enemy, they can solve the opponent with a wave of their hands."
"Of course, you are even more powerful as a master who makes soul tools. You can be said to be peerless." Si Qingfeng also felt good when he heard his compliments. It can be said that the flattery is extremely good. Come take charge of the killing fields of hell.
Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Wu Qian could only smile awkwardly, but every time everyone ended the battle, he would take the opportunity to lick them.
As a subordinate, he can be said to have developed the art of flattery to the extreme.
There was no surprise in the result of the competition, everyone easily won, and Wu Qian also noticed that everyone had a common feature, it seemed that these people were holding a ninth-level soul guide in their hands.
(End of this chapter)
"My God, is the soul guide maker so popular now? Look at the beauties behind him, all of them are as beautiful as heaven." The mouth around him almost dripped to the ground.
"You still look at those beauties, let me tell you, the people behind him are all Title Douluo if there is no accident." The man said with certainty, but he was a little vague in his heart.
He did see one of them make a move yesterday, and his strength was also at the Title Douluo level, but he had never seen the others before, so he didn't know their strength.
But his guess is not groundless, such a powerful master of soul tool guidance, how could the people around him be unknown people.
Si Qingfeng led everyone to the registration place and paid everyone's registration fee.
And then went to the betting platform next door to place bets on several people. When they entered the hell killing field, the guards had already told Wu Qian the news of their arrival.
Upon learning of their arrival, Wu Qian immediately put down his work, stood in front of the window, and stared fixedly at the entrance of the hell killing field.
When he saw Si Qingfeng leading the crowd to the registration office, he left immediately.
Near the registration office, when I found Si Qingfeng, he had just finished betting, "Mr. Si, you said you came to the killing field of hell and didn't tell me, so I can prepare a private room for you in advance."
Wu Qian smiled and saluted slightly.
The staff were stunned when they saw this scene. Is this the iron-blooded and ruthless boss they knew?
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, seeing him like this, Si Qingfeng also smiled back, "We are just in the hotel and have nothing to do, how dare we bother the person in charge of the majestic hell killing field so easily."
As for the current Lord of Slaughter, after many inquiries during this period of time, it has been confirmed that the other party is Tang Hao.
Now that he knew who the boss behind Wu Qian was, it was naturally impossible for Si Qingfeng to have too much interaction with him.
Even though he could hear the sarcasm in Si Qingfeng's words, Wu Qian could only choose to pretend to be crazy, and responded with a smile, "No trouble, no trouble, please follow me, everyone, and I will take you to the VIP lounge."
Si Qingfeng quickly waved his hand, "No need, we have no money."
Hearing what he said, Wu Qian pretended to be displeased, "Didn't the master slap me in the face? How can I take the master's money when I take you to the VIP lounge?"
The old poison and the others felt contemptuous, and they all heard the meaning in Si Qingfeng's words that he did not want to get too entangled with the other party, but they did not expect that the other party would still entangle him endlessly.
Si Qingfeng thought more than them. Based on his current attitude towards him, he should have told Tang Hao about himself, and received Tang Hao's hint, he came here to curry favor with him, trying to win him over.
That being the case, then I should be able to gain a lot of benefits from him. Who doesn't like to do prostitution for free?
"Okay then, Boss Wu, please lead the way." Si Qingfeng didn't have any psychological burden on the subordinates who framed Tang Hao.
Under Wu Qian's leadership, they came to a well-decorated lounge, which was much better than the auditorium outside anyway.
With the end of the following games, it will soon be Si Qingfeng's turn to play.
Wu Qian also waited silently in the lounge, he needed to see how strong this group of people was.
If everyone's strength is very strong, then he will also increase the intensity of recruitment and pay more.
Shui Bing'er was the first to appear on the stage. After she left the waiting room, Wu Qian stood beside Si Qingfeng and did not forget to comment on her, "Master is surrounded by a cloud of beauties, and each one has its own merits. It's really a blessing. "
For his praise, Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who loved Si Qingfeng in their hearts, all blushed with embarrassment.
Si Qingfeng frowned slightly, and put aside his relationship with them, "These are just my students."
His original intention was to let the other party think that these people were not important to him.
But Wu Qian also had his own thoughts. After hearing his words, he was shocked. He carefully sized up the six beauties present, and then looked out the window at Shui Binger, who was standing on the stage of the hell killing field.
"I didn't expect that you, a master of soul tool manufacturing, have so much time to teach students. Presumably, their soul tool skills are not low, right?"
Hearing this, Si Qingfeng was taken aback, and Zhu Zhuqing and the others covered their mouths and laughed lightly.
Si Qingfeng didn't bother to explain, let the other party do whatever he wanted.
Soon Shui Binger's match had begun, and a blue ice flame flickered across the field, and then the enemy fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The audience was stunned. There were more and more competitions like this these days, and people with soul tools in their hands were springing up like bamboo shoots.
In the Hell Slaughtering Field competition, there will always be unexpected results.
Looking at the silver armor on her body, many people were moved, "Do you think that is a defensive soul tool?"
Someone recognized his identity, "I remembered, he is the person next to that soul tool master."
Hearing what he said, people immediately talked about it.
It's no wonder that the people around the soul guide master naturally use stronger soul guides than the ones they bought, and it's normal for such a beauty to have a defensive soul guide.
Seeing Shui Binger defeating the opponent with one blow on the stage, and feeling the power left behind on the stage, Wu Qian was shocked, "Master, is he using a ninth-level soul tool!"
Si Qingfeng glanced at him, "It's not bad, my eyesight is not bad, no wonder I can manage the hell killing field in the killing capital."
After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, Wu Qian felt a storm in his heart!
I still underestimated the other party before, he turned out to be a ninth-level soul tool master.
This kind of character is not to mention the capital of killing, even if he was in Douluo Dalu, he has never heard of it.
No, you must win him over and make him submit to the Lord of Slaughter. This kind of person is really important.
A ninth-level soul guide master, even in the Douluo Continent, can cause a bloodbath with a flip of his hands.
Therefore, Wu Qian was even more cautious, "I really didn't expect that the students under the master are so tough, facing such a powerful enemy, they can solve the opponent with a wave of their hands."
"Of course, you are even more powerful as a master who makes soul tools. You can be said to be peerless." Si Qingfeng also felt good when he heard his compliments. It can be said that the flattery is extremely good. Come take charge of the killing fields of hell.
Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Wu Qian could only smile awkwardly, but every time everyone ended the battle, he would take the opportunity to lick them.
As a subordinate, he can be said to have developed the art of flattery to the extreme.
There was no surprise in the result of the competition, everyone easily won, and Wu Qian also noticed that everyone had a common feature, it seemed that these people were holding a ninth-level soul guide in their hands.
(End of this chapter)
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