Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

"My lord, you must be responsible when you say this, do you understand?!"

When the fat supervisor saw Qin Feng refusing to take soft measures, his brows suddenly tightened and his voice became sharp.

"It's really enlightening. There are times in the Soul Fighting Arena where we default on our debts."

Only to see Flanders walking over, his voice became extremely cold.

I won money by betting, but the Soul Fighting Arena actually planned to cheat on me. How could such a thing be possible?!

"What, do you want to cause trouble? I have already explained to you that because there was a problem with the input by the staff, a zero was missing, and ten million became one million. I plan to give you two thousand five hundred this time.

If Wan still gives this erring girl to you, what else are you going to do?!"

The fat supervisor said to him in a cold voice.

"Everyone has two mouths, and you say something wrong as soon as you talk about it. Why?"

A burst of soul power emerged from Flanders' body, and seven soul rings appeared in the next moment.

That's 100 million. Let the other party spend 25 million. Isn't this bullying their Shrek people?!

"He is actually a Soul Saint!!"

Seeing Flanders' soul ring, the fat manager had a surprised look in his eyes.

Before, he thought that the two people in front of him were just soul masters or soul masters of the thirties and forties, but he did not expect that this one was actually a soul saint of more than seventy levels.

But this is the territory of their spirit fighting arena, and no one dares to cause trouble here.

"Master Soul Saint, this is the supervisor of Wuhun Palace and the administrative place of the empire. Are you sure you want to cause trouble here?"

The fat manager obviously had a countermeasure in mind.

Indeed, how can a person who has been climbing in the spirit fighting arena for so long reach the position of supervisor without any means.

Not to mention a Soul Saint of more than seventy levels, even a Soul Douluo of level eighty would have to weigh it before the two major forces of Spirit Hall and Tiandou Empire.

Of course, on the other hand, this 100 million is simply too much.

Giving out 25 million is already a great sign of sincerity on his part. After all, this is not a small amount.

Because he also knows that someone who can gamble 10 million here has no background behind him.

And he also heard that the other party had a rare Purple Gold Card!

You must know that the Purple Gold Card is signed by the business empire Fengmeng and sold by Fengling Bank. There are only ninety-nine cards in the entire continent.

People who own this card are either rich or noble, and almost all of them are in the upper echelons.

It is precisely because of this that he took out 25 million. If an ordinary person would have returned the principal directly to the other party, and then given another million would be considered worthy of the other party.

After all, who doesn’t know who is behind the fighting spirit arena?

Behind that is the Empire and the Spirit Hall!

Who dares to provoke these two forces when they have nothing to do?

"This is simply unreasonable! We won money and you guys cheated on us in the Soul Fighting Arena. How dare you say that I was causing trouble?!"

Flanders' entire face was ashen.

This is simply a slap in the face.

"My dear elders, there is someone making trouble here!"

Suddenly, the supervisor shouted from inside.

After about two breaths, a middle-aged man and an old woman appeared in front of Qin Feng and Flanders.

This is the elder of the Soul Fighting Arena, responsible for maintaining the order of the Soul Fighting Arena.

"Contra!"

Eight soul rings surged around the two people.

The next moment, the people around were dumbfounded and hurriedly retreated to a safe place.

The gods are fighting. Wouldn't they be willing to die if they stay here?

These people don't care about their lives.

Even if they are beaten to death, it will be in vain.

After all, who has the guts to hold Contra accountable? This is not seeking death!

Soul Douluo is the most powerful soul master besides Titled Douluo, and almost all the divine dragons are invisible.

"Who is making trouble!"

I saw two elders asking with somewhat sharp voices.

One of these two people is from the Empire and the other is from Wuhun Palace.

"Two seniors, our side bet 10 million gold coins, which should have been returned ten times after the lottery was drawn, but your people insisted on giving us 25 million. Isn't this a lie?"

Seeing that they were two Contras, Flanders explained to them at this moment.

He didn't believe that such a huge spirit fighting arena could be used by a level 50 spirit king.

"Oh? What's going on!"

A surprised light flashed in the eyes of the old woman. After all, not just anyone can take out the 10 million bets. The status of these people in front of them was obvious.

I saw her glance at the fat supervisor, with a cold light surging.

"Elder Yuan, it was an operation error at the front desk. I mistakenly entered ten million into one million. Since it was entered incorrectly, we can't be taken advantage of. After all, we have to be realistic, right? For this reason, I added a total of principal to them and gave them two

Fifteen million, by the way, I gave the front desk girl to them, but the other party is still unwilling and insists on making trouble!"

Then a supervisor explained to the old woman.

There is nothing wrong with him being the supervisor, but what does it matter in front of Contra?

These two are the real bosses!

"If this is indeed the case, then our Soul Fighting Arena can be regarded as the most benevolent one. After all, it was her input that was wrong. You can take this guest directly back and let her vent as you please. This has nothing to do with our Soul Fighting Arena."

The middle-aged man said to him.

The opponent is Contra sent by the empire.

If they were given according to the bet, they would have to give 100 million gold coins directly, which would probably empty out their entire Silvis Fighting Spirit Arena.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, as long as the loss can be stopped.

When he heard that an elder was supporting him, the man seemed to be relieved.

"Then this document of yours is also wrong?"

Qin Feng took out the receipt and asked with a different expression, as if he was playful.

This kind of document will be strictly reviewed by Soul Arena, and there is absolutely no chance of any mistakes.

"Because the card you swiped here didn't arrive before, our front desk helped you write down 10 million, so this receipt is invalid."

The fat supervisor said to Yan.

"What an invalid document. Remember that's not how you explained it just a second ago?"

Qin Feng sneered.

It's really interesting that I actually bullied him.

"Sir, nothing is absolute. We made a mistake in the Soul Fighting Arena this time and have compensated you. I hope you won't cause trouble here."

The middle-aged man put his hands on his chest and said very coldly!

"I didn't expect that the documents for this fighting spirit arena would be wrong. It seems like this is an unprecedented case for all fighting spirit arenas in the entire continent, right? If I hand it over to the main fighting spirit arena in Wuhun City, what do you think will happen?"

Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"How dare you! If you dare to cause trouble, I will definitely prevent you from leaving the spirit fighting arena today!"

The fat supervisor looked a little ferocious.

If he was reported to the higher authorities and found out that he had lost 100 million gold coins, he would probably be dismissed immediately!

"How is it impossible? Are you the only one with some power!"

While talking, Qin Feng had a blue glowing object in his hand!

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