Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 229 No, I have to pay more
When he was photographed flying just now, he seemed to vaguely see the word "reminder".

Recalling this detail, Zao Wou-ki, who was already dizzy with anger welling up, his IQ instantly returned to normal.

To him, the word "reminder" is more terrifying than King Yama's death talisman.

He, Zhao Wuji, only wanted to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and he never wanted to live a life of digging holes day and night and only eating black bread and porridge.

"Sir, can you show me the token just now?"

Zhao Wou-ki rubbed his hands together, as if he was very cowardly.

Anyway, let's make sure he is the collector of Wuhun Bank.

If yes, everything is easy to say!
If not, then don't blame Zhao Wou-ki for being vicious.

It's just that Qian Chongling didn't respond to him immediately, he turned around and asked the girl with a smile on his face: "Little sister, is there any injury?"

"Big brother, I'm fine. I'm going back with my mother."

Although this girl was a little scared, Qian Zhongling didn't hurt her at all, she said so.

"That's good, be careful on the road."

After Qian Zhongling finished speaking, the girl trotted away.

Then, Qian Chongling turned back to Zhao Wuji step by step, and threw the small black token directly to Zhao Wuji on the way.

Zhao Wuji held the small token thrown over him, opened his eyes wide, stared at it for a long time, then swallowed, and thought to himself: "Fortunately, my old Zhao is smart, otherwise he would be arrested for injuring the collector. Dig a hole."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the token, Zhao Wou-ki showed a flattering look, and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are a collector brother, what brought you here?"

Qianzhong Lingpi smiled and said: "What kind of wind can it be, Zhao Wuji, your Shrek Academy's arrears have exceeded six days, and today is the seventh day! The last grace day!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Ma Hongjun who knew some inside information, the rest of them all looked dumbfounded.

Especially Tang San was incomparably surprised to see that a soul saint could have such an expression, just like a mouse seeing a cat, a bunch of cowards.

You must know that the holy soul village where he grew up was named after a soul saint, and this was a hundred years ago.

Xiao Wu directly clicked the button three times, and asked, "What is a collector? What is an overdue? Why can you scare a strong man at the level of a soul sage like this?"

Ning Rongrong, who was well-informed, heard the young man call this Teacher Zhao as Zhao Wuji, she seemed to think of something, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said: "I may know the reason, but it's about the dignity of the soul sage. It’s better not to talk nonsense.”

When Zhu Zhuqing and the others heard that Ning Rongrong was still trying to keep her secret, they gave her a supercilious look, and then acted like watching the excitement is not a big deal.

At this time, Zhao Wou-ki smiled foolishly, and said: "That's okay, isn't it because of recruiting students these few days, and then accidentally got too busy and forgot to go to the Wuhun Bank to pay the fee."

While speaking, Zao Wou-ki took out a large bag of golden soul coins from the ring soul tool in his hand, and added: "You count, this is 1 golden soul coins."

The loan business launched by Wuhun Bank, if the transaction amount is more than 50 yuan, it will give a storage soul guide device. The area is very small, only half a meter long, wide and high.

Qian Zhongling took the big bag, weighed it in his hands a few times, put it into his soul tool, and then showed a gloomy smile, saying: "The payment is settled this time, but my personal The fee has not been settled yet."

Zhao Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Well, there shouldn't be any other money, right?"

"I haven't paid my mental damage fee yet!" Qian Zhongling said coldly.

But upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji also stiffened up, and said: "I never heard that there is a mental damage fee."

Wuhun Bank's management of collectors is very strict, and collectors are not allowed to randomly collect other inexplicable payments, so Zhao Wuji doesn't want to pay any attention to mental damage fees.

"Interesting, I'm too lazy to tell you more, I just saw that you have seven spirit rings, so let's see how many spirit rings I have!"

Qian Chongling lit up nine soul rings after dyeing himself two yellows, two purples and five blacks, and continued: "Now, do you think I will pay back my mental damage fee?"

Zhao Wuji was stunned, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing were also stunned, their eyes were full of undisguised horror.

Two yellows, two purples and five blacks, these are nine spirit rings, a configuration only available to Title Douluo.

Xiao Wu next to Tang San, when she saw Qian Zhongling showing her spirit ring, her face turned pale, she hid behind Tang San in fright, praying in her heart: "Didn't see me, didn't see me!"

"Give it!" Zao Wou-ki nodded at this moment, the strong in the soul master world are respected, it's just a mere mental loss fee, life is important?

Just because Li Yusong and Zhao Wuji dared to attack Qian Chongling, even if Qian Chongling killed them on the spot, no one would complain for them.

You can only talk about them, you can't live without doing your own crimes!

"It's not just the mental damage fee, you Shrek Academy dared to swallow my ten golden soul coins just now, this account has to be settled together!" Qian Zhongling said with a cold snort.

"Yes, yes, yes, then how much gold soul coins do you think it is appropriate for us to compensate? Do you think it is okay to collect a thousand gold soul coins?"

When he said this, Zhao Wuji scolded Li Yusong severely in his heart.

"As a titled Douluo, a mere thousand gold soul coins is enough, no, I have to pay more!" Qian Chongling crossed his arms, looking like I'm sure of you.

Zhao Wuji cursed again in his heart, this time he also cursed Ma Hongjun and Qian Chongling.

If Ma Hongjun hadn't called him, he wouldn't have come out, and if he didn't come out, he wouldn't have been blackmailed.

As for Qian Zhongling, it was even more extreme. He, Zhao Wuji, had never heard of any Titled Douluo who would be a collector.

His current mood can be expressed in words. I bought a watch last year, which is super wearable.

However, although he was cursing all the time in his heart, he still said: "How about the [-] gold soul coins? Just be a junior and honor your seniors."

"I have a kind heart, ten thousand is ten thousand, let's treat it as a good deed." Qian Zhongling thought for a while and said.

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to be angry or speak out, for fear of offending this nervous Title Douluo, he took out a silver-white card from the soul guide with great pain.

This kind of card is a gold soul coin storage card issued by Wuhun Bank. The silver is 100, the gold is [-], and the black is [-].

It's just that no one noticed that when Qian Zhongling took over the memory card, the scarlet light in his eyes flashed away.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji's tiger eyes turned red, but it returned to normal in less than half a second.

(End of this chapter)