The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 83

This battle of unequal strength came to an end. What was surprising was that Mo Sexuanji, a soul master who had just joined the Soul Sect, actually defeated a powerful soul king.

When the news began to spread as the audience dispersed, many people were stunned.

Many ordinary people would only be surprised, but those soul masters turned pale with shock. The soul sect defeated the soul king?Are you sure you're not joking?
Someone swears that this black mystery must be cheating!
Some people are convinced, but more people sneer at it. If there is cheating, there will be so many spectators, so many soul masters present, and the soul kings of the Suotuo Great Soul Arena will not be able to see it, and there is no difference in competition. This is an unequal battle, even if you hide your soul power, it is within the rules!

Naturally, Zhao Xuan couldn't hear the rumors from the outside world, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't care. He settled the income from this competition at the counter, and he was overjoyed by the gains he got.

A total of [-] gold soul coins, this time the competition was so popular that the director of the underground arena came out happily and handed him a bag of money that was not small, and then kindly asked: "You must come to more in the future." When you come to our Soto Great Spirit Arena, money is a small problem."

Zhao Xuan was noncommittal, and secretly rolled his eyes at him, without saying a word, just took the money bag and left.

Speaking of which, he was actually not short of money, and with these three hundred gold soul coins, he would not worry about lack of money for a long time.

Just when he was about to step into the passage leading to the ground, Zhao Xuan seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to look behind.

There, there is a familiar breath...

"Queen of Flowers?" He had only fought against the Queen of Flowers not long ago, so Zhao Xuan naturally wouldn't forget her aura so quickly.

At this moment, the Queen of Flowers was walking towards him slowly, accompanied by an old woman with gray hair.

Although she didn't speak, Zhao Xuan vaguely felt that she was coming for him, so Zhao Xuan stopped, looked back, and looked at the two of them.

Unknowingly, his eyes fell on the old woman, his brows were slightly frowned, this old woman seemed to be very unusual.

Just now, when he noticed the breath of the Queen of Flowers, he didn't feel the breath of the old woman. Her breath was very ethereal, as if she had already integrated into this world.

Finally, the two walked to his side and stopped without any surprise.

The Queen of Flowers still had her red dress, but she looked at Zhao Xuan with complicated eyes, her red lips were pursed lightly, and the unwillingness in her eyes turned into helplessness. She found that Mo Sexuanji was such a young boy!

At this moment, Zhao Xuan had already taken off his mask, revealing his immature and handsome face.

Losing to such an opponent is more frustrating than losing to a peer.

The old woman was hunched over, only about 1.5 meters tall, wearing clothes embroidered with complicated patterns, and holding a crutch that seemed to be made of winding tree roots in her hand.

Silver hair reaches shoulders, and a thin braid hangs from the ears on both sides of the cheeks, and there are two small pink five-petal flowers on it.

The Queen of Flowers helped her walk to Zhao Xuan's side. She had a kind face and only a small slit in her eyes. When she saw Zhao Xuan, she showed a kind smile.

"I've seen my little friend before." The old woman bent slightly and greeted Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan was inexplicably strange, but at the same time he was also flattered, and quickly replied: "I have seen my mother-in-law."

Zhao Xuan was surprised, but still subconsciously replied.After returning the gift, he glanced at the two of them puzzled, and asked, "I don't know what's the matter with mother-in-law?"

Although the Queen of Flowers looks more attractive than the mother-in-law, a discerning person can tell who is in charge of the two at a glance.

The old woman still had a faint smile on her face, and the kind expression on her face remained unchanged. Hearing this, she said: "The old man took the liberty to disturb me, please forgive me. The old man came this time to ask the young friend for a favor. "

Zhao Xuan was puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Help?"

He was strange in his heart, just now he used his divine sense to investigate, although the old woman's breath was ethereal, but he also had a general understanding of the old woman's strength, this one is definitely a powerhouse of the soul saint level.

So he was puzzled. The strength he showed just now may be at the level of a soul emperor, but it is definitely not at the level of a soul sage. What else does this soul sage need his help with?

The old woman smiled and said: "If the old man is not wrong, the little friend should have a martial spirit related to thunder."

Zhao Xuan's heart froze, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

The Queen of Flowers also instantly stood in front of the old woman, looking at him warily.

Seeing this, the old woman tugged at the hem of the Queen of Flowers' clothes and motioned her to stand behind.

The Queen of Flowers seemed a bit unwilling, and after glaring at Zhao Xuan, she stood beside the old woman. She was very close to the old woman, as if she was afraid that Zhao Xuan would violently hurt others.

"Please don't get me wrong, my friend. The old woman can't do anything, and according to my strength, I shouldn't worry about what we can do."

The old man said slowly.

The coldness in Zhao Xuan's eyes was restrained, and he said with interest: "The old man has a good eye."

"Where, the old man has already been old and dim-sighted, and now he looks at things with his heart." The old woman smiled slightly, and the furrow-like wrinkles on her face also moved.

After some conversation, Zhao Xuan felt that the old man was quite interesting, and he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. He couldn't help feeling suspicious, and asked: "If you have anything to do, you can just tell me. If you can help, I will try my best to help."

Hearing this, a look of joy flashed across the old man's face, and he thanked him again: "So, I will thank you first."

Zhao Xuan said helplessly: "Old man, I didn't promise you anything."

The old woman didn't care, and said, "I don't feel wrong, you can definitely help us."

Zhao Xuan shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, as if the elderly were inexplicably persistent.

The old woman then said: "The old man comes from the Valley of Flowers, and is called Granny Hua. If you don't mind, you can also call the old man that way."

"And this girl is the current owner of our Valley of Flowers. She couldn't stand her loneliness. She has been sneaking out for more than a few months. The old man came out this time to take her back. But after seeing Xiaoyou's ability, I would like to invite you Little friend do us a favor, and we will be rewarded."

Zhao Xuan didn't have much interest in the second half of Granny Hua's words, but the first half made him a little bit amused.

He glanced at the indifferent queen in the arena just now, but never thought that this queen would sneak out to play. When Granny Hua said this, the image of this queen suddenly changed drastically in Zhao Xuan's mind.

The Queen of Flowers also blushed a little, and said angrily, "Mother-in-law!"

Granny Hua chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. I'll save some face for you in front of the juniors."

The Queen of Flowers rolled her eyes, mother-in-law, how can you save face for me?

Zhao Xuan secretly smiled in his heart, but he still didn't forget the business: "Grandma Hua, you should tell me what I need to do for you."

The smile on Granny Hua's face also gradually subsided, and she became serious for the first time: "Please, my little friend, go talk with me in a quieter place."

(There is still a one-month gap between the battle against the Huangdou team, and the Berserk team will not write. The author is going to let himself go.)
(End of this chapter)