Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 28 A mayfly sees the sky
"Evil-eyed White Tiger Dai Mubai?"

Li Qiu was not surprised because he had already guessed Dai Mubai's identity when he saw him.

In Soto City, in this timeline, the only one who fits this symbol is Dai Mubai.

"Oh, have you heard my story?"

Seeing that Li Qiu was not very surprised, Dai Mubai asked happily.

"Take a detour by yourself." Li Qiu said calmly.

He doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is by no means afraid of it.

Besides, Dai Mubai was at fault in this matter in the first place. If the other party needed to deal with it, he wouldn't mind taking action once.

"What! Boy, how dare you ask me to take a detour?"

"Heh." Li Qiu ignored him.

"Boy, this is not how you pretend to be cool. Do you really not know who I am?"

"Noisy."

Gui Mei understood and immediately stood in front of Li Qiu, looking at Dai Mubai indifferently.

He knew all about Prince Xingluo, and he basically had nothing to do with people.

He is also used to being arrogant and domineering. No, now he dares to be so arrogant in front of His Highness the Holy Son. This is something he needs to deal with.

As the prince of Xingluo, Dai Mubai cannot be killed at the moment, but there is no problem in giving him a lesson.

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing the ghost's extraordinary aura, Dai Mubai calmed down a little.

When he was away from home, he always kept one thing in mind.

There are two kinds of people in this world that you cannot mess with.

First, a desperado whose family has been ruined. This kind of person can do anything and has no scruples.

Second, if the other person still despises you after knowing your identity, it is basically unlikely that such a person is a fool.

Then the only explanation is that this kind of person has a good background.

Now that Li Qiu had such an attitude, Dai Mubai naturally classified him as the second type of person.

He decided to ask the other party his identity first and then talk.

Otherwise, he would have taught the other party a lesson long ago.

"You want to know who I am?" Li Qiu glanced at him.

"Am I not qualified enough?"

"Yes, you don't deserve it."

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Are you Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire?"

"Ah."

Hearing what Dai Mubai said, not only Li Qiu smiled, but the ghost also smiled.

It was as if he was mocking Dai Mubai's pattern and ignorance.

"Dai Mubai, you are only a twenty-seventh-level great soul master now, and your vision is still too narrow. When you see me, you will be like a frog at the bottom of a well looking up at the moon. When you are lucky enough to break through to the realm of the Soul King one day, when you see me again, you will be like a mayfly seeing the sky. "Li Qiu said indifferently.

"You are so arrogant!" Dai Mubai gritted his teeth angrily.

In his twelve years of life, he has never seen anyone so good at pretending, even better than his father Dai Tianfeng!
If he really pinches his nose and accepts this matter, then if word spreads, his evil-eyed white tiger will no longer have to mess around.

"Ha, if that's the case, then you give it a try."

"..."

"No, kid, why are you pretending like this?"

"That's right, you just seduced my girlfriend!"

"Since when have I been your girlfriend? Everyone is doing it just for fun. It's really your fault."

"Come on, hubby! Dai Mubai is definitely no match for you!"

"I'm afraid this kid doesn't know how powerful Mr. Dai is. Mr. Dai, teach him a lesson!"

"..."

Dai Mubai heard the crowd hooting and was already riding a tiger.

"Boy, show off your martial spirit!" "If anything blocks my path, I will clear it with a sword." Li Qiu glanced at Dai Mubai casually and sneered, "But you are not qualified enough to let me use my sword."

"What the hell..."

"Be gentle, it's quite troublesome to kill him." Li Qiu told the ghost beside him.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness." Gui Mei nodded.

After the explanation, Li Qiu left here without stopping.

Dai Mubai looked at his retreating figure, his face turning green and red.

It's so disrespectful.

He finally understood that this kid never took him seriously from beginning to end.

"Dai Mubai, right? Come on, let me learn your clever tricks."

The ghost stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Dai Mubai and said calmly.

"Are you afraid? Look at my white tiger's fierce light wave!"

"boom!"

In an instant, a figure flew out more than ten meters away.

The ghost glanced at the fog, shook his head slightly, and then left here.

……

Facts have proved that Li Qiu still thinks everything is too simple.

Cleaning up the interior of Wuhun Palace is not something that can be done overnight.

It is true that he has no political talent. All he knows how to do is kill people.

Therefore, such a small Soto City branch palace actually delayed him for three years.

"Your Highness, in fact, many times, you have to learn to think from another angle." Gui Mei sat aside and said patiently: "It's not enough to just know how to kill, and it's not enough to not know how to kill. If you can integrate the two, maybe you will know what to do. .”

"Elder Ghost, did I kill those people by mistake?"

Three years have passed, and Li Qiu's temperament has become more mature, but he often frowns.

"I'm not saying that His Highness is wrong. What I mean is that there are many ways to kill someone, and it's not just as simple as sealing the throat with a sword."

"Well, I see."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, His Majesty the Pope recently sent a letter asking you how soon you will be back?"

"Wait for me to stabilize my realm."

Now Li Qiu is already a level 55 soul king. He has just broken through and needs some time to consolidate his realm.

Speaking of which, his fifth soul ring is not simple, it is a 30,000-year-old wind demon wolf.

As for soul skills, there is probably no one among his peers who is worthy of him using that soul skill.

"Okay, then I'll give the Pope a reply."

"Well, let's go to the spirit fighting arena again tonight."

……

Time soon came to night. In the past three years, Li Qiu has been a frequent visitor to the Soto Spirit Arena.

There is a saying that goes well, it is better to practice a thousand times with your eyes than once with your hands. He needs practice to improve his combat skills and experience.

However, in the past three years, Li Qiu has already beaten all the invincible opponents in the Soul Fighting Arena, so naturally he no longer needs to compete on the stage. Now the battle in the Soul Fighting Arena is of little help to him.

The reason why he came tonight was because he got the news that Tang San and the others would come tonight.

The spirit fighting arena at night is noisy and crowded. Among the fanatical crowds, many people wear masks to hide their true faces.

But Li Qiu didn't have to. He and Gui Mei sat in the most exclusive VIP room, overlooking the audience.

"Wow wow wow! It's my husband, he's looking at me!"

"Hmph, if Qinglian Swordsman hadn't been lying on my bed last night, I would have believed your lies!"

"Why do you think Qinglian Swordsman appeared here tonight? Didn't he already reach the summit a year ago?"

"Needless to say, my husband must be here to see me!"

Everyone who comes to the Soul Fighting Arena to compete has a nickname, and "Qinglian Swordsman" is Li Qiu's codename.

(End of this chapter)