Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 5 Looking for a temporary backer

Weekend turned his attention to the person in front of him. Flanders, a level 70 Soul Saint, should be enough to scare those big nobles into selling their property, right?

On the way here, I asked Uncle Chen over the weekend how much money was left at home?

If all debts are cleared, how much will be left?

Uncle Chen's answer made Zhou Zhou relieved. Even if the other party lowered the price, there would still be two or three hundred thousand gold soul coins left in the end.

This amount of money is not a small amount, even for Soul Saint.

"I heard that your Excellency maintains a college outside the city!" Weekend said without beating around the bush and went straight to the point.

Flender pushed his eye sockets, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That's true, but the academy only recruits students under 12 years old and above level 20. If they don't meet the standards, they will never be admitted."

"It is very difficult even for Soul Saint to maintain the financial operation of the academy by one person!" Weekend nodded and looked at Flanders in front of him and said.

"I want to fund your college. I wonder if Dean Flender is willing to promise me something!"

"No need! Students from the academy will never..." Flanders waved his hand in disappointment and said.

"It's not a student's matter, it's my personal matter, and I will fund it with 100,000 gold soul coins!"

"One hundred thousand! Cough cough cough..." Flanders exclaimed, stopped quickly, and then pretended to be nonchalant.

But the gleaming eyes completely betrayed him, and the idea of ​​making a lot of money came to Flanders' mind.

"I wonder what it is?"

Weekend glanced at Flanders and knew that he was greedy for money, but he also knew that he was the safest transaction partner.

After all, the other party is just greedy for money and will not seek money or death.

"First, my parents died in an accident. The murderers were a group of bandits. I need you to take me to take revenge.

Second, I will sell my property to support you with 100,000 gold coins, and then you will need to protect me for ten years, and during this time, you will help me hunt the soul beasts I need to upgrade."

Weekend held out two fingers. In fact, it only takes six years for Weekend to have the confidence to grow and leave here by then.

It’s just that Zhou Zhou knew Flanders’s character, so he just said ten years, leaving some room for bargaining.

Flanders frowned slightly and looked at the child in front of him. Although the child was a little pitiful, he had made some mistakes.

"Kid, do you have any misunderstandings about my strength? If you want the Soul Saint's ten-year protection, a mere hundred thousand gold soul coins, do you think it's enough?"

"In these ten years, you only need to arrange a room for me in the college to live in and provide food and drink. You don't need to send people to guard me all the time. As long as there is a tutor living next to me.

And I will pay for food, clothing, housing and transportation.”

Weekend looked directly at Flanders and said calmly: "I just need to send a soul emperor-level mentor to go to my parents' cemetery with me every year."

Flanders frowned slightly. This was quite reasonable, but he would not let go of the opportunity to make money.

"Even if the Soul Saint's protection for ten years is not only 100,000 gold soul coins, 200,000 is about the same."

Weekend frowned slightly, pretending to think for a while, and then said: "200,000 is too much, I can shorten ten years to six years, protect me for six years, one hundred thousand gold soul coins, this is the bottom line!"

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins are too little, at least 150,000 is needed!" Flanders looked at the weekend with firm eyes, shook his head, and continued to test.

150,000 gold soul coins! Weekend thought to himself, if calculated based on 200,000 gold soul coins, he would have 50,000 gold soul coins left.

For six years of living needs, even if you add some medicine, 20,000 to 30,000 gold soul coins are definitely enough.

"Yes, but you need to stay by my side while I sell my property and deal with my parents' funeral." Weekend let out a sigh of relief, as the temporary safety problem was solved.

"Okay! Wait for me for five minutes. I will close the door now." Flanders nodded with joy.

Five minutes later, the carriage began to move towards the manor.

I was sitting in the carriage on the weekend, looking out the window. Next to me, Flanders was sitting there, playing with the pocket watch in his hand.

Suddenly, a horse neighed and Uncle Chen's voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

"Old guy! This old guy wants to seize my Zhou family's property. Someone come and capture them!"

"Ouch! Bastard...possessed by a martial spirit...ah!"

A series of panicked voices sounded, and neat footsteps were mixed in with the chaotic sounds.

Weekend turned to look at Flanders.

"Don't worry, I dare not say it in other places, but in this Soto City, even if the Wuhun Palace intervenes, I can guarantee your safety." Flanders said with a smile.

Weekend pushed open the door of the carriage and stepped out. As soon as he saw it, he saw several soldiers subduing Uncle Chen. Next to him was the middle-aged man among the three who ran over at noon.

"Cousin, cousin is here to rescue you, this old man..." the middle-aged man said as he ran towards the weekend.

I stretched out my hand and wanted to grab the weekend.

"Snapped!"

Weekend slapped the middle-aged man's palm open and punched the middle-aged man on the chin.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man was punched two meters away, fell to the ground, and fainted immediately.

After practicing Tiangang Zhengqi over the weekend, my body has reached a state of perfection, and my strength is no different from that of an ordinary adult man.

Coupled with the blessing of the soul power in the body, one punch caused such power.

In the distance, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face frowned and cursed trash.

There was a faint light emitting from the body, and the four soul rings lit up one after another.

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, a huge pressure swept over Zhou Xing's body. The suppression of soul power exceeding level 30 made Zhou weekend feel suffocated instantly, as if he was about to die.

Fortunately, at this moment, an even greater yet gentle force emerged from behind, instantly causing this soul power to suppress and disintegrate.

Scarface spat out a mouthful of blood, and the 30-level difference in soul power made him feel as if he was dead.

"Hun...Lord Soul Saint! I am...the deputy commander of the city defense army!"

"If the city defense army is not going to defend the city, what are they doing here? They are also suppressing my sponsor with soul power!"

Flanders didn't know when he stood on the ground, his seven soul rings pulsing slightly, exuding a huge pressure.

With the entrance of Soul Saint, all problems are solved.

Afterwards, I killed the middle-aged man over the weekend, sold all my property, held a funeral, and killed the bandits.

I didn't find any clues from the bandits, so I had no choice but to return over the weekend.

Uncle Chen also gave him a sum of money and some arithmetic books over the weekend and asked him to retire in Soto City.

After paying 150,000 gold soul coins, he came to the village where Shrek Academy was located, built a house next to a tutor, and lived there.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Sitting cross-legged on the balcony on the second floor on the weekend, I summoned the spirit pearl martial spirit in my left hand.

"Now let's see how much increase this spirit pearl martial soul and soul power barrier can bring to my practice!"

(End of chapter)