Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Soto City, the Great Colosseum.

In the antique luxury living room, an old man with a long beard and eyebrows is looking at the documents, and he is holding a teapot in his other hand.

"So, the information provided by that guy is all fake?"

Snapping, Murong Qi threw the document on the table, his face was not angry.

Below him, there stood a figure shrouded in black.

Male, emaciated.

He bowed slightly, respectfully, and did not dare to look directly into Murong Qi's eyes.

"Elder Qi, his subordinates have found out that there is indeed no village called Snow Village in that extreme north."

When it comes to the Far North, men's eyes are also bitter and bitter.

Who knows what he has gone through in this half month.

The Far North is really not for people.

Murong Qi did not jump to conclusions lightly, and asked again:

"The Far North is vast, and some villages are relatively hidden, will there be omissions?"

"No way!"

The man immediately shouted.

Thinking that his words were a little presumptuous, he lowered his head again and saluted respectfully:

"Elder Qi , I waited to explore all the way along the periphery of the Far North, and there was absolutely no omission."

"I have also seen the surrounding castles, and there has never been a record of the snow village."

"Could it be that the snow village can still be in the Far North?"

Murong Qi pinched his eyebrows.

The villages in the Far North have long since disappeared.

Even if it is a hundred miles on the edge, it is rare to see the existence of a village.

Deliberately fill in such a remote place to toss the old man~

Murong Qi was angry in his heart.

If he didn't send someone to check on the first day, I'm afraid he would really be fooled.

This stinky boy~

Murong Qi waved his hand with a smile, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this, the Soul Fighting Arena has been restless recently, so you have to take more precautions." "

"Yes, Elder Qi." The man in black raised his head slightly and asked cautiously:

"Elder Qi , then let's not expose him and still let him continue to fight souls?"

The tea was good, Murong Qi moved his nose, and then smiled slightly, "Since he wants to fight souls, let him continue." "

"Open the door to do business, someone participates in the Fighting Soul, someone watches the Fighting Soul, no matter what, we are earned."

Swish!

The man saluted respectfully, and the spirit would retreat.

【Killing】

【Soul Sect】

【Far North * Snow Village】

【Martial Soul: Sword】

【......】

Looking at this registration information, Murong Qi was not angry.

He stretched, and he had an extra leaflet in his hand.

Glancing at it, he also had a playful smile on his face.

"Soul Fighting Arena, it's still lively~"

......

Night has not yet fallen, and there is still a glow in the sky.

The princes and nobles in Soto City dispatched and came to the main Soul Arena in advance.

Their faces were unusually serious, and there was a feeling that the storm was coming.

Today is destined to be a special day.

And they, perhaps, will witness history.

"I heard that today someone wants 1v7, and one person singles out a team."

"Harm, to use you to say, the leaflets in the city are crazy, I deliberately spent ten days of salary to see, I hope not to disappoint."

"I heard that that man has won 15 consecutive games in 1v2 Soul Fighting, gee, if only I had this strength."

“......"

"That's 1v7, there are at least two or three soul sects in the team, I think he is choking enough."

"I think I will win, after all, the martial souls of others have not been used, which means that the hole cards have not yet been exposed."

“......"

The arena of souls seems to have become a hedgehog.

At entrances in all directions, there are long queues.

The internal arena is brightly lit and resplendent.

There were twice as many service staff as usual, and they were entertained in an orderly manner, and did not dare to slacken.

Because today, it is definitely a day like no other in the Colosseum.

Since the establishment of the Colosseum, no one has ever proposed a 1v7 Soul Fight.

This move is unprecedented!

Due to Su Ming's special requirements, the Soul Fighting Arena also released its rules.

After all, it is not appropriate for Su Ming to always kick his teammates down, so he is specifically allowed to participate in 1v2 and 1v7 personally.

As for the points, the points of 2v2 are still counted on Ximen Jiu.

And team battle points, as long as Su Ming needs, can specially designate six other people.

That's right.

Even if he doesn't play, as long as Su Ming identifies him as his teammate, he can also get victory points.

After all, if Su Ming can win in 1v7 and pull six pigs up to 7v7, the result is also doomed, and there is no need to entangle this point at all.

As the biggest beneficiary, Ximen Jiu has been extremely "moisturized" recently.

Profitable, earn gold coins every day.

The name is deserved, 2v2 fifteen consecutive wins, the bronze fighting soul badge is stable in hand, just ask who else?

Therefore, when he came to the arena recently, he did not wear a mask, for fear that others would not know him on the street.

The main arena is offstage.

The whip in the hand of the burly man who snapped ——, leopard's head and eyes was wielding like a snake, and the force was strong enough to open the mountain and crack the rock.

His face was hideous, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Mother's, all of them are crying and mourning, cheering up Lao Tzu, want to laugh, laugh you know?"

"Hmph, if anyone dares to drop the chain today, let her give birth to ten children and eight children to make up for the loss of our Ximen family."

"Finally, when the Ximen family encounters such a good thing, how long can the green smoke on the ancestral tomb float, have you heard?"

"I hear you, sir."

The maids' delicate bodies trembled slightly, and their delicate voices faintly revealed fear, and they did not dare to refuse.

I saw them wearing uniform miniskirts, holding streamers in their hands, and looking like cheerleaders.

"Dad, there's no need to do this, right?"

Ximen Jiu attacked his father Ximen Hao on his shoulders, and pulled the maid of the whole family over, but...

Several girls also fell, this pomp is too big.

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Jiu's third aunt immediately stopped working.

With a dignified and beautiful appearance, she pulled Ximen Jiu's sign language and said:

"Dajiu, this is a great joy for the glorious lintel, look how happy your father is."

"Don't talk about this pomp and circumstance, as long as our family doesn't let people look flat, we don't skimp on the money we should spend."

The second aunt who was weak and supported by the willow was not to be outdone, and there was a child in Ximen Jiu's family, naturally loving some, and her voice was extremely gentle, pulling Ximen Jiu to say:

"Yes, Dajiu, the soul master class also pays attention to human feelings."

"The more our family pays attention, the more people will value you."

"Look at you, you can get the Bronze Fighting Soul Badge, and if you win for half a month, you will be the Silver Fighting Soul Badge."

"Your friend wins like drinking water, as long as he continues to challenge, you may still get the Golden Fighting Soul Badge."

"Golden Fighting Soul Badge, few people in the entire Soto City have it."

Hearing this, Ximen Hao's smile became even stronger, and his mouth was a little unclosed.

"Not bad, not bad, it's still the second and third old, and I feel comfortable listening to this."

"As long as our Ximen family is dignitary in front of us, no one will look down on us after people."

"No matter how the Golden Fighting Soul Badge came about, as long as you have it, our family will be proud."

"Whoever blushes you, you will scare his mother, saying that you have a Maojin Fighting Soul Badge, do you have it, you don't even have a hair!" Understood? "

Ximen nodded for a long time, the corners of his mouth bloomed, and a sentence "He must have no hair" burst out of his mouth, which caused Ximen Hao to shout "good" domineeringly.

The two girls covered their mouths with a shy smile, and everyone was used to Ximen Hao's appearance.

Ximen Hao beckoned, and several women immediately retreated.

He held Ximen Jiu's hand with his fist heart and reminded in a low voice:

"Son, you have to seize this opportunity."

"Our Ximen family, don't talk about the Golden Fighting Soul Badge, even the Silver Fighting Soul Badge has been taken, Dad has put all his hopes on you."

"If you get the Golden Fighting Soul Badge, the genealogy of our entire Ximen family can be rewritten in front of several clan elders and put you on the second page, what do you think?"

Well??

Ximen Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Why is it the second, you want to be the first!" "

Stinky boy, you are not a son of man, are you?!

Ximen Hao gritted his teeth and forcibly did not move.

He just "gently" slapped Ximen Jiu, "Laozi ranks first, how drop, you little rabbit cub still have an opinion?" "

"No, no, I have no opinion."

Ximen shook his head again and again, his legs were bent, and he was trembling.

"It's like words~"

Ximen Hao nodded in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth raised into a hook, and he was happy.

Patting Ximen Jiu's shoulder, Ximen Hao was busy arranging rehearsals.

That dedication look, seeing Ximen Jiu scratching his head, I don't know if he is married, will his father be so attentive?

......

Soto City Gate.

A team of eight.

Overflowing with youth, he slowly walked out of the archway of tens of meters.

The weird thing is...

Knowing that they were here to participate in the soul fight, neither Yu Xiaogang nor Flender came with them to give some guidance.

Su Ming, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

The four have already made the fighting soul daily.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun have come these two days.

As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, they didn't come.

Oscar rolled his eyes and said seriously:

"In addition to 1v1, there are 2v2 in Soul Fighting..."

"Eight of us, just four teams, what do you think?"

While speaking, Oscar's eyes were already fixed on someone.

"Fatty."

"Received."

Dai Mubai and the fat man looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them each clasped Oscar's shoulder with one hand and lifted him into the air.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, I was wrong."

Oscar immediately begged for mercy, and Dai Mubai and the two put him down.

Knowing that Oscar was lazy, Dai Mubai hugged his chest with both hands and said well, "Xiao Ao, manly husband, is it good to fight the soul and win?" “"

"If you really encounter a mortal enemy in the future, who can help you?"

Ma Hongjun also pressed Oscar's shoulder, "Boss Dai is right, you still dismiss this idea, Teacher Su will not participate in the soul fight." "

"I see, there are seven of us, if you focus on 1v1, you will definitely be able to send a world to the auxiliary soul master."

"Go, go~"

Oscar didn't have the good temper to slap Ma Hongjun's hand, I'm not stupid, the auxiliary soul master singled out a fart ah.

However, he was quite surprised that Su Ming did not participate in the soul fight, and curiously looked at Su Ming where the old god was, and asked:

"Teacher Su, why don't you participate in the soul fight?"

"With your strength, go to the Soul Venerable Group, it's not easy to kill, who can beat you."

As soon as these words came out, except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, the remaining five people had little difference in their eyes, all of them were surprised and curious.

Su Ming's face did not make any waves, "It is too boring to go to the Soul Venerable Group to abuse dishes, so I didn't participate in the Soul Venerable level soul fight." "

Five people, "...".

Do you listen to this is human language ??

Xiao Wu and Tang San rubbed their eyebrows, and their eyes couldn't help but glance at the night sky.

yes, you didn't really lie.

You didn't join the Soul Venerable Group, but you joined the Soul Sect Group.

And both 1v1 and 1v2 are 15 consecutive wins.

Tonight, I'm going to play a 1v7 team battle.

Xiao Wu knew "kill" from the beginning.

As for Tang San, he recognized the Spirit Immunity Mask.

Coupled with his understanding of Su Ming, he was very sure.

If you can win 1v2 for more than 10 consecutive wins, the entire Soto City will definitely not find a second person.

Hehe, you think you changed your vest, I don't know you?

"You guys go to the soul fight, I still have business."

Seeing that he had already entered Soto City, Su Ming beckoned, and then went in another direction with his own care.

What's the matter, without a little dance?

Zhu Zhuqing leaned towards Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, what is your brother doing?" "

Do?

Xiao Wu's eyes were disgusted, and she huffed and said, "What else can he do, he recently met a beautiful woman in the city." "

"I heard that the figure is better than yours, and my brother was fascinated."

Zhu Zhuqing was speechless, his pretty face flushed, and he did not continue to ask.

Ma Hongjun and the others showed an ambiguous smile that men understand.

Dai Mubai felt a pity, he already knew that Su Ming was such a person, and he should stick to it last time he took the wind and washed the dust, and the taste of one dragon and two phoenixes Teacher Su definitely did not taste it.

Only Tang San helplessly smiled bitterly, you are really not afraid of being killed by your brother, you dare to say this kind of nonsense.

The seven continued towards the Arena.

On the way, several people also formed their own small teams.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing formed a team.

Tang San and Oscar formed a team.

Their purpose is very clear, Su Ming is a dozen or two, they naturally can't lag behind.

Soul Venerable paired with Great Soul Master, fighting against two Soul Venerables, can give them two pressure.

Seeing that there were only three people left, if Dai Mubai teamed up with Ma Hongjun, only Ning Rongrong would be left, and the latter would not be able to participate in the soul fight.

Ning Rongrong's changes are in everyone's eyes, although she was indeed arrogant before, but after half a month, she has used her efforts to make everyone think of her.

Not dependent on the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, she has grown into an independent soul master.

Considering that he might be able to catch the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect in the future by competing for the throne, Dai Mubai finally chose to form a team with Ning Rongrong and left Ma Hongjun behind.

In this regard, Ma Hongjun did not dare to have an opinion.

Not to mention that Ning Rongrong would not team up with him.

Moreover, he was not Su Ming, who could hold Ning Rongrong.

Several people came to the arena, and Oscar was suddenly shocked by the brilliant lights.

Looking at the traffic in front of him, the crowd is surging, Oscar is full of confusion, he hasn't come for half a month, how can it be like this.

Ning Rongrong didn't know the first time he came, and Oscar was probably confused...

Dai Mubai stepped forward, his eyes flashing with adoration, and explained:

"You don't know, recently there has been a ruthless person in the arena, 1v1 full win, 1v2 is also a record of full victory."

"I'm challenging 1v7 today, or I wouldn't have called you all."

Ma Hongjun's face trembled, not knowing whether to be excited or frightened, "But no, that guy is too terrible, even 1v7 dares to participate." "

"Grandma's, if he still wins, then he can really be called invincible in the Soul Sect, and it is estimated that the Soul King will not be able to kill him."

1v7？

Oscar and Ning Rongrong's scalps were numb.

No way~

No way~

How can there be such a terrifying person on the mainland~