Chapter 107 old acquaintance

He wanted to ask Si Qingfeng for confirmation, but the other party ignored him.

Looking at the gleaming armor on their bodies, Wu Qian murmured in his heart, could it be that these defensive soul guides are also level nine?
If that's the case, this master soul tool maker is too powerful.

Seeing that the few people seemed to have no desire to continue watching the game, he hurriedly got up and sent them off.

Si Qingfeng didn't leave directly, and he didn't shy away from the other party following behind him. He came to the gambling platform and handed the betting papers to the staff one by one.

The staff looked at the gambling rolls in his hand and exchanged them for the corresponding Bloody Marys, and their expressions gradually became gloomy.

Wu Qian watched him keep handing Si Qingfeng a lot of Bloody Marys, and his face turned bitter. This is how many Bloody Marys he has suppressed for people like himself.

But I still want to continue to win over the other party in my heart, and I can't show my dissatisfaction on my face.

After the group left, Wu Qian quickly came to the staff, "Hey, how many Bloody Marys did they win?"

When the staff saw the big boss approaching, they were startled, and got up tremblingly, their voices were a little incoherent.

The amount is too huge.

"They. They won about. six thousand cups."

His voice became smaller and smaller until it was barely audible at last.

Wu Qian was shocked, "What did you say? Six thousand cups!"

How much blood would it take to make it?
Even a bar that serves as a Bloody Mary may not necessarily consume that much in a day.

Si Qingfeng went back to the hotel with all his heart, gave each of them ten glasses of Bloody Mary, and asked them to take it by themselves. If there was anything unusual in the middle, he had to tell himself in time.

He wasn't worried about the three old poisonous people. He only cared about Seventh Nv and Quan Jiafu. These people had relatively low cultivation levels, and if they were not careful, they might be eroded by the blood energy in the Bloody Mary and lose themselves.

The pros and cons are obvious, but as long as one speed is mastered, the result of accelerated cultivation can still be achieved.

In the depths of the Slaughter City, Wu Qian stood respectfully behind Tang Hao, "My lord, according to my observation, the soul guide master mentioned earlier is most likely a ninth-level soul guide master!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao, who is normally calm, suddenly turned around, and the thick blood in his body leaked out inadvertently, making the other party breathless.

"What did you say! Ninth-level soul tool master?"

Wu Qian couldn't help but nodded slightly, not daring to speak.

Tang Hao looked at the other party, his eyes flickering, full of longing for the future.

"Hahaha, God is helping me, lead the way, take me to meet him, a ninth-level soul guide master, who has never appeared in the entire Douluo Continent."

He was in high spirits, and changed from his usual laziness.

Wu Qian hurriedly stood up and respectfully led the way.

Si Qingfeng seemed to have expected the arrival of the two of them.

Tang Hao looked at him sharply, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

"Your Excellency is the master of the soul tool maker?"

With the affirmation of the other party, the blood on his body released, covering the whole room in an instant, "Do you know how much trouble has been brought to the city of killing by selling soul tools without permission?"

Feeling the pressure around him and smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, Si Qingfeng was happy and fearless.

"Tang Hao, is this how your father taught you how to treat guests?"

After the words fell, Tang Hao's body trembled, and a gleam of light shot out from his eyes.

The other party recognized him, and it seemed that he also recognized his father!

He looked at Si Qingfeng coldly, and said in a dull voice, "Who are you?"

If it is your enemy, then even if the opponent is a soul guide master, you can't stay.

This is his own territory, even if the martial soul loses the leader, and the strongest person in the world Bibi Dong comes personally, he will not be afraid.

Si Qingfeng said bluntly, "I am not from the Wuhun Palace, so you don't have to worry too much."

The more he said this, the more suspicious Tang Hao became.

From Tang Hao's point of view, he is clearly aware of his grievances with Wuhundian, and he knows himself, and now he knows that he is the master of this killing city, and he must not stay.

Although he said that he was not from Wuhundian, if the other party really had bad intentions, he would definitely not tell him the truth.

His momentum was shaking, and cracks appeared on the walls of the room.

This energy spread, and the old poison next door felt it first, and they appeared in Si Qingfeng's room almost instantly.

Seeing that the blood in the room had almost turned into substance, the three of them stood ready.

Tang Hao glanced sideways at a few people, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was indeed a helper.

He didn't notice the appearance of several people, but only saw a figure behind them.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to recognize them.

Chen Xin is quite familiar with him, and vaguely feels that the back of the other party is somewhat familiar, but this monstrous blood makes him feel strange.

Confused, who is this person?
Can't help but look at Si Qingfeng, revealing the intention of asking.

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth rose, his eyes were full of disdain, he gave a loud drink, and his blood energy spread outward, forming a powerful pressure that enveloped everyone.

Gu Tong was shocked, "This is the domain!"

Falling into the opponent's domain, one will definitely be subject to various restrictions, not to mention that in this killing capital, no one can use soul skills. In this case, I am afraid that the three of us may not be able to defeat the opponent together.

When he reacted, he also instantly released his own domain, and a dark burial ground appeared to resist the surrounding pressure for him.

Chen Xin clasped his palms together, guarding his heart, a sword appeared behind him, slashing across the air.

Every time it moves, a phantom appears, standing in the air.

The field of swords!

In the small room, there is actually a triple domain appearing!

The two old poisonous people retreated slightly, but found that they could not step out of the blood mist.

I hate it in my heart, what the hell are you bunch of cheaters, I don't want to play with you anymore!
Si Qingfeng smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about this kind of scene, "Tang Hao, are you sure you want to make a move? Although everyone is restricted from using soul skills, don't forget what I do."

The threatening meaning in the words is obvious, tell the other party bluntly, if you want to do something, we are not afraid of you at all.

When Chen Xin and Gu Tong heard his voice, they looked at the burly man in astonishment.

"Tang Hao?" The two spoke in unison, shocked.

Hearing their voices, Tang Hao frowned, turned around and looked over.

Then the mouth opened a little bit, and the pupils contracted, "Chenxin, Gutong, you?"

Saying that, Chen Xin and Gu Tong put away their own domains, they are old acquaintances, and they have never had any enmity, so they never expected to meet again here.

Seeing the actions of the two, Tang Hao also put away his own domain, and his blood was absorbed back into his body little by little.

"Tang Hao, is it really you?" The two looked at the man in front of them. Until now, they couldn't believe that this man was the youngest Titled Douluo on the mainland.

His record can be described as wonderful.

(End of this chapter)

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