Douluo: The Soul Skill I Endowed All Things was exposed by Qian Renxue

Chapter 109
The first time I came to the office of the person in charge of the Hell Slaughtering Fields, Quan Jiafu looked around, it was really luxurious here.

Seeing that he remained silent, the corner of Wu Qian's mouth twitched, and he reminded him, "I don't know if the master asked you to come here today, but what is your order?"

Quan Jiafu suddenly came to his senses, "Oh, hell, I almost forgot about the business, and it's nothing important, but the master asked me to sell the soul guide."

Wu Qian was overjoyed. Yesterday, before the Lord of Slaughter left, he told himself to deal with the relationship with the other party and buy as many soul tools as possible.

Unexpectedly, just one day later, the other party has already sold the manufactured soul guide. It seems that they can't wait to cooperate with the Lord of Slaughter, or they have the intention to surrender.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt this way, the way he looked at Quan Jiafu changed, just like looking at his future companion.

Since everyone is brothers, there is nothing to say.

He put his arm around Quan Jiafu's shoulders, picked up the wine glass beside him, "Come on, brother, have a drink first, we will all be friends from now on, we are all working for the Lord of Slaughter, just tell me if you need anything."

Quan Jiafu was stunned.I don't quite understand what the other party means, when did I work for the Lord of Slaughter?I've never heard Mr. Si mention it.

But now, the aloof Boss of Hell Slaughtering Field called him brother and brother, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

He kept reminding himself in his heart that everything that happened now was brought by Mr. Si.

Taking the wine glass in his hand, Quan Jiafu drank it down in one gulp. This was not a Bloody Mary, but an ordinary wine.

Compared to things like Bloody Mary, alcoholic drinks were more precious in the capital of killing.

After all, the Slaughter City has almost no contact with the outside world. This wine is brought by those who have just entered the Slaughter City, and ordinary people can't taste it at all.

"It's really good wine, thank you boss for your hospitality."

Wu Qian was also very satisfied with the compliment from the other party, "Why do you call me Boss? We will all be brothers in the future. If you don't mind, you can just call me Angkor."

Quan Jiafu was flattered.Quickly bowed to him, "Thank you Angkor, that kid will climb up."

Seeing his so sensible appearance, Wu Qian laughed loudly, and put his arms around the other's shoulders, "Okay, let's talk about the business first, I wonder how many soul guides the master forged today."

Speaking of this, Quan Jiafu's face was full of complacency, and he took out the storage bag, "Come on, Angkor, lean to the side."

Wu Qian was puzzled, and he gently pushed him away, and stood on the seat next to him.

I saw that Quan Jiafu was like dumping garbage, holding the storage bag, clattering, pouring down the soul guide non-stop.

Watching his movements, Wu Qian couldn't help swallowing, feeling extremely shocked, what is this?Are they all soul guides?That soul guide master forged so many in one night.

After pouring out all the soul guides, Quan Jiafu opened the storage bag and looked inside. After confirming that there was nothing missing, he raised his head with a simple smile.

"Brother Ang, there are a total of one thousand soul guides here, order them."

Although there are a large number of soul guides on the ground, Wu Qian did not expect that there are a thousand of them, "How much do you think it is?"

He seemed unable to believe his ears, Quan Jiafu tilted his head and looked at him with a pure face, "This is a thousand pieces, the master just made them last night."

Wu Qian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, "You wait, let me take it easy."

After taking a few breaths violently, he finally calmed down. Looking at the dazzling light of cold weapons all over the floor, he swallowed a few more mouthfuls of saliva.

Walking to the pile of soul guides, he took out a storage bag and began to count them one by one.

Quan Jiafu waited quietly at the side. After a long time, Wu Qian put away the last soul guide and stood up.

"It's indeed a thousand pieces." His whole body was already a little numb. When he just counted, every time there was an additional soul tool, the shock in his heart increased by one point. Later, his whole body became numb.

Seeing that he had confirmed that the quantity was correct, Quan Jiafu handed him a storage bag, "Then please ask Angkor to give me the Bloody Mary first, so that my brother can go back to work."

Wu Qian's eyes were dull, he looked dull, and he didn't speak. He took out [-] cups of Bloody Mary from another storage soul tool, and put it in Quan Jiafu's storage bag.

He didn't recover until Quan Jiafu left.

What the fuck did I do?Eighty thousand cups of Bloody Maria, that's eighty thousand cups!
In one day, you must know that the entire Killing Fields of Hell may not receive [-] times as many Bloody Marys in one day.

And the received Bloody Marys had to be redistributed to other places. After all, the daily production of Bloody Marys in the entire Slaughter City was limited, and they simply couldn't afford such consumption.

When he came back to his senses, he found Tang Hao immediately.

When Tang Hao looked at the dazzling array of soul tools all over the floor, he couldn't help swallowing.

According to their previous estimates, the soul guide master manufactures about [-] soul guides every week.

But now, the other party sold him a thousand soul guides a day.

If the other party continues to sell at this speed, it won't be long before the Bloody Marys in the entire Slaughter City will be concentrated in the other party's hands.

Tang Hao was puzzled. It stands to reason that no one can make a soul guide so quickly.

He guessed that this was brought by Si Qingfeng from the outside world. Once this idea appeared, he became more and more willing to believe that, yes, it must be so.

"Don't worry, no soul guide master can be so productive. It's just a bluff. You can go back with peace of mind and follow the original plan. We will accept as many soul tools as he brings."

With the assurance of the Lord of Slaughter, Wu Qian no longer worried.After all, no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't have to take the blame.

Therefore, the next day, when Quan Jiafu came to Hell Killing Field with another thousand soul guides, Wu Qian simply took out [-] cups of Bloody Mary and handed it to the other party.

But things are not that simple. , Si Qingfeng held a large number of Bloody Marys in his hands, and in every game that his own team participated in, he would press a large number of Bloody Marys to obtain high compensation.

In just a few days, when Quan Jiafu came here again with the soul guide, Wu Qian wanted to pay him a Bloody Mary, but found that he didn't have enough.

You can only call the guards to let him pick it up.

In the end, the guards told him that the Hell Slaughtering Fields had distributed too many Bloody Marys in the past few days, and there was not enough stock.

"How is this possible? Are you cheating ghosts here? The daily income of the Hell Slaughtering Fields, plus the daily income of the casino is at least [-] cups. It's only a few days, and you tell me that the Hell Slaughtering Fields are out of stock, is it possible? Someone swallowed it privately?"

Hearing this news, Wu Qian was stunned.

(End of this chapter)