Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 97 Dai Mubai becomes interested in sex

Chapter 97 Dai Mubai becomes interested in sex

"Seal...Title Douluo!"

Flender's face changed wildly, and there was a huge wave in his heart, and he had the urge to curse.

Although the opponent did not show his soul ring, he could easily suppress him with just his aura. There was no other possibility except for the title Douluo.

Even this young man is a strong one among Titled Douluo. Although ordinary Titled Douluo himself is invincible, he is not without the momentum to resist.

A dignified Titled Douluo actually came to his little shabby shop and played with him pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. Sadly, he even kicked him up and blackmailed the Titled Douluo. Now he has to escape even if he doesn't die. Skinned.

Flanders was about to cry, so he relented decisively: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please tell me what you have to say!"

He put his face to the ground and spoke with difficulty, without any trace of cunning and arrogance.

Xiao Wu snorted disdainfully: "You profiteer, now you know how to be afraid, weren't you very arrogant just now? It turns out that you are also a villain who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

Flender's face turned red, and he felt extremely aggrieved. He smiled apologetically and said, "I am short-sighted and have offended a few people. Please, Your Majesty, please ignore the faults of small people and don't care about me, a small person."

"Ha, you mighty Soul Sage, you are really the scum of the soul master world by doing this kind of business with no money. You have tricked a lot of people over the years, right?"

Light Ling Douluo looked around and sneered: "None of the soul tools sold here are in good condition. How did you sell such junk?"

Flanders did not dare not answer, and said honestly: "I have a keen eye, and the soul guides here are indeed defective products. When others buy, they will first enter the soul power to check the goods. As long as he inputs the soul power, , then it’s his responsibility if it breaks, and even if he doesn’t buy it, he still has to compensate me for the loss.”

"You are even better than a vampire. You are just reaching out from under the coffin - demanding money."

Wang Shenmeng couldn't help but say, and then despised him. Flanders must have made a lot of money over the years, but he couldn't bear to use it to train the students of Shrek Academy.

Wang Shenmeng couldn't help but mourn for the large number of geniuses who failed to graduate from Shrek Academy. If the training environment was better and the teachers were more serious and responsible, a large number of geniuses would not become dead or useless.

This is no longer misleading people, this is now seeking wealth and killing people!
Flanders smiled bitterly. He was just a businessman. Their code of conduct was to be honest and businesslike. Everything they did was for profit. They didn't care about money. What kind of businessman could he be?
Wang Shenmeng said calmly: "How much do you think your crystal is worth?"

Flanders no longer dared to ask for a high price: "It's only worth one gold soul coin."

Wang Shenmeng smiled half-heartedly and looked at him condescendingly: "Are you sure?"

Flanders was stunned by what he saw. He remembered what he had done before and said quickly: "No, it is not worth a gold soul coin, at most a silver soul coin."

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of this profiteer, Xiao Wu felt very happy. At this moment, she felt a sense of pride. She subconsciously ignored her identity as a captive and a slave, and said disdainfully: "One Silver Soul Coin, why don't you Are you going to steal it? This is just a piece of crap crystal. If you give it to me, I’d be too ugly to give it to you. I won’t accept it until you pay for it!”

Flanders looked bitter. He didn't expect this aunt to be so cruel. Not only was she unwilling to give money, she actually wanted to change the money herself. This was simply killing him!
But the situation is stronger than the people. In order to settle this matter as soon as possible and send away these plague gods, he only has to bear the pain and give up: "The little girl is right, this crystal is a negative asset for him. I am willing to pay a gold soul coin, please." Some of you must buy it."

Xiao Wu made a sound and mocked: "It's only a gold soul coin, why are you sending me away as a beggar?"

Flanders looked confused, as if someone had cut his flesh with a knife, and said with a grimace: "Then, ten gold soul coins? This is almost all my property. You see, my little shabby shop has no business at all. Losing money, if it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t get rid of the blame, I wouldn’t have offended a few people. It was really forced by life, and it was because I was hungry and cold.”

Wang Shenmeng said calmly: "Okay, don't cry about poverty anymore, don't think that we think the same as you. Don't worry, I don't want your money, I will also pay for the crystals, you set a price! Remember , stop taking us for granted, and think carefully about the true value of this crystal."

Flanders had a look of surprise on his face, and he was making quick calculations in his mind. He just wanted to send these plague gods away, and he could negotiate any money.

But since the other party wants to trade fairly, of course it cannot damage the other party's character and reputation, and it is not enough to give things away for free or even rebate them.

There was a serious look on his face: "This crystal is worthless at all. It was thrown on the roadside and no one asked me to pick it up. If I insist on appraising it, it will be a copper soul coin at most. No matter how high it is, it won't be worth it."

Wang Shenmeng looked serious: "Are you sure?"

Flanders looked serious: "I'm sure."

"Okay! You said this yourself. I didn't take any advantage of you. We are doing fair business, and we get both money and goods."

Wang Shenmeng threw out a copper soul coin, took the plate crystal hair crystal in his hand, and waved his hand: "I have bought the things, let's go!"

Light Ling Douluo showed a meaningful smile to Flanders, which frightened the latter until he suddenly withdrew all his momentum and turned around to leave.

call!
Flanders collapsed on the ground, dripping with cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of water. He watched the five people disappear from sight, still feeling frightened.

"Where did the Titled Douluo come from?"

Flanders couldn't think of a single person on the mainland who was worthy of this title. He could only attribute it to the hidden boss. Wang Shenmeng and Xiao Wu were also logically classified as the hidden family. Young Master.

"If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. The ancients do not deceive me. I am lucky this time. Your Majesty did not care. If I met someone with a bad temper, he might have been beaten to death."

Flanders was frightened and began to reflect: "It seems that if we do this kind of business without capital in the future, we must be more focused on our tactics. If we are not 100% sure, we must not act rashly."

When his mood calmed down and his fear gradually weakened, Flender's greed once again took over, but he still couldn't bear to part with this costless business and couldn't bear to wash his hands of it.

He stood up and lay down on the lounge chair again, waiting for the next customer to arrive, as if nothing had happened.

……

"Master, what is the use of this crystal?"

Xiao Wu took the crystal in her hand and looked at it over and over, but she didn't see the appeal of this rag, so much so that she asked the owner to make a special trip.

Wang Shen dreamed that the three titled Douluo also showed curious expressions, so he gave everyone a little knowledge: "Among crystals, it is not the amethyst that is the most precious. For us soul masters, the hair crystal is more useful than the amethyst. A lot."

"Fat crystal? What's that?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise. They had never even heard of the word "Fa Jing" because this concept did not belong to this world.

Wang Shenmeng didn't want to say much, so he directly wrapped the plate crystal hair crystal with his spiritual power, and then hit it hard like a huge hammer.

boom!
Amidst the loud noise, a clear cracking sound sounded under the spiritual hammer, and the plate crystal was immediately smashed into powder.

But just as the plate crystal turned into powder, a strange scene appeared. Countless golden light points surged out from the plate crystal, scattering in all directions like exploding sparks.

In an instant, it seemed as if the entire space wrapped in spiritual power was covered with a golden sheen.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Wang Shenmeng took out a metal box and waved his hand, countless golden light points rushed into the box. The tinkling sound was crisp and sweet, and the entire box was completely filled with a layer of golden light. .Xiao Wu was dazzled. She discovered that the light spots in the box were actually golden particles. Each one was very uniform in size, almost the same as a grain of rice. They were round and shimmering with a faint golden light.

She subconsciously picked up one and squeezed it in her hand. She found that the golden particles were slightly soft, but very elastic. Even with her soul power, she could not crush them.

"Master, what on earth is this?"

Wang Shenmeng placed the golden particles in the palm of his hand. The internal power of Xuantian Gong surged, and milky white light appeared on the surface of his palm.

A strange scene appeared. Under the injection of the internal power of Xuantian Kung, the golden particles slowly extended. In a short time, they had turned into a golden thread as thin as a hair.

The golden thread looked several times thinner than hair, and was more than three inches long. Fortunately, it was golden, so it was easy to identify in Wang Shenmeng's palm.

"This is called Fa Jin. Without the protection of the crystal, Fa Jin will automatically curl up and form a particle. Only with the injection of soul power will it transform into Fa Jin again. Once it loses the injection of soul power, it will turn into a particle again. It will return to curling up. Therefore, it is called the Dragon Beard Needle in the hidden weapon."

"But what's the use of that?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled slightly and continued to inject soul power. He picked up Fa Jin, then picked up Xiao Wu's right hand and pricked her finger lightly. Suddenly, a drop of blood gradually came out.

"ah!"

Xiao Wu screamed.

"The dragon's beard needle is so slender, and its tip is naturally more pointed than a needle. Its puncture power will become extremely strong after the soul power is injected into it. It is small in size. Just imagine what effect it would have if it penetrated the human body. "

"Fajin is extremely tough and has amazing elasticity. Once it leaves the support of soul power, it will curl up again by itself."

Lingyuan Douluo said in surprise: "This, if this were shot on someone..."

Wang Shenmeng said calmly: "I am certain that after it is injected into the human body, you will not be able to find the source of it. If you want to take it out, you can only cut off the curled muscles in one piece."

"Hiss, what a poisonous weapon!"

Even several titled Douluo looked surprised. This thing may not be as lethal as those supreme hidden weapons, but when it comes to cruelty and viciousness, it is absolutely incomparable.

Wang Shenmeng played with the golden hair in the box and estimated that there were tens of thousands of them. The good thing about this thing is that it is easy to operate. Even if you are not a master of hidden weapons, you can easily learn it.

He himself has little use for it. Except for the few supreme hidden weapons that can threaten Titled Douluo, the remaining hidden weapons are of little help to him. However, the Dragon Beard Needle is easy to learn and can be equipped for use by those around him.

Wang Shenmeng put the box into Najie: "Okay, there is nothing going on in Soto City. Let's pack up and go to Tiandou City!"

Qingluan Douluo said: "Bishop Modila of the Soul Hall of Soto City has been waiting for a long time to see His Highness."

Wang Shenmeng nodded: "Then let's meet."

The Wuhun Temple in Soto City is of a very high level, and the Bishop Modila here is a high-level soul saint. Even in the entire Wuhun Temple, he is a senior member and must be given face.

Not to mention that Soto City is close to Shrek Academy, which is related to some of Wang Shenmeng’s future arrangements. It may also be used in the Soto City Spirit Hall!

"Subordinate Modila, please pay homage to His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

"No need to be polite, Bishop, please get up!"

Bishop Modila had already seen him in his dream. During the canonization ceremony of the Holy Son, he went to court to see him, and it didn't take long.

"Thank you, Your Highness! Your Highness's visit to our Soto City is truly a brilliance and makes me feel honored. I have prepared a banquet and invite Your Highness to the banquet."

Modila behaved very humbly and looked like a bitch.

Wang Shenmeng didn't take it seriously. There were many people in Wuhun Palace who fawned over him. Many bishops expressed their loyalty to him more than once and were willing to be his lackey. That was before he officially became the Holy Son.

Now that Wang Shenmeng's status is even more unattainable, and he is everyone's immediate boss, these people have no scruples in showing their loyalty.

After giving Bishop Modila some encouragement, Wang Shenmeng did not stay any longer at the Wuhun Palace. In the evening, he turned back to the Rose Hotel and stayed here again.

Just as he walked outside the Rose Hotel, he unexpectedly discovered that a fight was taking place inside. A domineering voice came: "Dai Mubai, these two sisters have been mine for a long time. How dare you beat them without knowing what they are doing?" My idea, this time is just to teach you a lesson. If the next time happens, don’t blame me for not caring about brotherhood. Why don’t you get out of here?”

When Wang Shenmeng heard this voice, a strange look appeared on his face because the impression was too deep.

"Why did he come here?"

Wang Shenmeng touched the Najie in his hand, thinking deeply in his heart.

A moment later, a tall and handsome young man walked out of the Rose Hotel. Humiliation and anger were still on his face, his fists were clenched tightly, and his walking posture was a little unnatural, as if he was injured.

The young man came towards me. Although his expression was angry, he still couldn't hide his domineering and arrogant look. He was like a defeated rooster, still looking arrogant in front of other weak chickens.

"what!"

When the young man saw someone in front of him and passed by, he raised his head and glanced coldly, and then his eyes, filled with aggrievedness and embarrassment, suddenly brightened up.

"This girl is really the best. This innocent and cute little face, this slender waist, and especially these long legs are enough for me to play with for a year. If I wrap them around my waist..."

A beautiful picture flashed through his mind, and the young man's heart became more and more passionate. He took a look at the man next to the girl. He seemed to be a little younger than himself. What made him most uncomfortable was that he actually had a face that was a little more handsome than him. 'Bitch face.

But I can't feel the soul power in him at all. He seems to be an ordinary person, so that's okay!
"Girl, please stay. I'm Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger. Can you make a friend?"

Dai Mubai showed a smile that he thought was very charming. He showed off the aristocratic demeanor of a royal child with every move he made. The priceless storage ring in his hand was looming like a peacock spreading its tail, hoping to capture the beautiful girl instantly. heart.

Xiao Wu was confused and glanced at the master. Although the master was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. He was obviously unhappy.

"Go away, who wants to be friends with you?"

Xiao Wu felt confident in her heart. She gained courage and immediately lost her composure. When her true nature came into play, she started to curse: "Are you sick?"

The young man's handsome face with a charming smile and extremely confident face was clouded for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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