I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

There is no doubt that a certain Xiao Zhao is behind the mutation of Tang San's second spirit ring and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. As for the purpose, there is no need to say more, just like today he cut off Tang San's Golden Dragon Beard Needle. Same.

So, it seems that a certain kid is a "real hindrance" to our Sangiegie, and has been working hard for Sangiegie's "growth".

tsk tsk~

At this time, Tang San stood up and said to Dai Mubai what should have been Xiao Wu's words: "It's not good, I tell you to get lost."

"Ok?"

Dai Mubai's eyes then fell on Tang San. Looking at Tang San's dignified appearance, he couldn't help but evoke a "sarcastic" smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this. I'm still an ugly guy... The three of you have soul power fluctuations on your body, so you should all be soul masters. Then you can fight together and you can beat me. , I will leave immediately, otherwise, please perform the word 'go'."

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, the twin women on his left and right obediently let go of his hands and stepped aside.

Dai Mubai glanced at him sideways, "Manager Wang, you are getting better and better at doing business now."

At this time, Dai Mubai snorted again.

Tang San quickly took a few steps forward and started a confrontation with Dai Mubai.

"I told you, you can come together."

Manager Wang wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "Master Dai, please don't say that. It's all because of your bad subordinates. This guy just came here yesterday and doesn't know the rules. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll make arrangements for you right away." Room……"

"..."

"Humph!"

"Actually, there are quite a few rooms left, manager, I was just thinking..."

His hands had the biggest change, becoming twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm of his hand. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from his palms. Each of the sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long. Flashing with a dark and cold light.

At this time, Wang Zhao, who was not far away, was watching this scene with great interest. Suddenly, a kitten's voice sounded next to him: "Why can't they seem to see us? Also, Brother Li Ming, did you bring me in on purpose to see this?" Is it a scene..."

"Who said you have to rely on martial arts to fight?"

Tang San's face darkened slightly, and he clenched his fists tighter, thinking that he would definitely teach Dai Mubai a profound and unforgettable lesson today.

In the center of the hotel hall, Tang San and Dai Mubai were already fighting together. The two had a fist and kick competition at first. After the outcome was decided, Dai Mubai was about to use his martial arts to fight.

Manager Wang opened his mouth and had to step aside with the waiter.

"Besides, I'm just a great soul master, and you are already a third-ring soul master. It shouldn't be a problem for me to use some foreign objects, right?"

The blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the character "王".

At this time, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Huo Yuhao, who was standing not far behind Tang San with Xiao Wu, was observing his nominal ancestor Dai Mubai, when he suddenly saw Dai Mubai's single eye twinkling faintly. light.

"...Stop talking nonsense and let's do it."

"White Tiger, Possessed!" A layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body. Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest lifted up, and the bones in his body crackled. His muscles suddenly expanded, and the clothes on his body were Hold up. Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

Finally, three soul rings rose up from under his feet, two yellow and one purple, fully revealing the power of his soul master level.

A sharp light flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes, "Stop talking nonsense. All losses are mine."

Three-eight. One-sixty-two. Two-nine. One-thirty-eight.

With that said, Manager Wang turned to look at Xiao Wu and the others, but Huo Yuhao also stood up at this time and asked first, "How many rooms are left in this hotel?"

"Oh, in that case, everyone is in peace, I will arrange a room for you now."

At the same time, among the three people, Tang San stepped forward without hesitation, saying that he wanted to play alone. Regarding this, Huo Yuhao remained silent, while Xiao Wu paused and let Tang San go.

At this moment, the previous waiter came out from behind with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man said anxiously: "If you have something to say, please don't do anything."

Over the years, Tang San did not go to the blacksmith shop in Notting City to earn money from time to time like in the original work. Instead, he devoted all his mind and energy to training in order to cope with future variables.

What exactly is that...

"Don't you activate martial arts?"

"What kind of strength do I have? It's not easy to block the perception of several great soul masters. As for deliberately bringing you in, do you think I will have met and gotten to know that 'Master Dai'?"

"Master Dai, Master Dai, you..." Manager Wang was anxious, with a pleading expression on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing thought about it, yes, and then fell silent again.

Hearing this, Tang San slowly raised the corners of his mouth, his smile filled with incomparable confidence.

Blanch! You are really looking for trouble for nothing. If you check in guests as usual, it won’t be so troublesome. Why are you trying to be clever...

Tang San's face completely darkened, and his palm faintly covered his bracelet soul guide.

"You scolded me. It's not that easy to just let it go. Today, one of you three and I must leave the Rose Hotel!"

Manager Wang paused after hearing this and looked at the young waiter, who looked embarrassed.

In the center of the hall, Dai Mubai looked at the opposite side and did not fire out his martial soul like him. Instead, he took out a bunch of strange metal things from the storage soul guide and held them in his hand. Tang San couldn't help but frown slightly and asked.

Wang Zhao paused, then turned his head and met Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. Her eyes were extremely complicated at the moment, and the most obvious expression was confusion, which made people feel pity.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San's majestic appearance and said with a little disdain on his face.

Manager Wang's heart was full of resentment, thinking that after this incident, he would have to fire the waiter, but he still smiled apologetically at everyone:

Originally, Tang San thought that after graduating from Notting College, he should at least reach the quasi-soul master realm before coming to Shrek Academy in Soto City. Who could have imagined that, and no one knows what happened, but his overall soul power cultivation speed was unexpectedly Slower than the previous life, even slower than a star and a half...

In the end, Tang San stumbled and still only barely reached the level 29 in the original work.