Douluo: New system every month, pit Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 21 Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Tang San made Dai Mubai laugh

Dai Mubai ignored Tang San and walked directly to the counter.

"Call your manager out."

Dai Mubai said very calmly, and the waiter's hair stood on end when he looked at him.

He quickly ran away and asked the manager to come out.

"Hello, it seems I was here first, right?"

Even with the help of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San thought that his cultivation speed had always been very fast.

But at Nottingham College.

He was actually suppressed by Gu Xian and Xiao Wu for six years.

Even now Tang San doesn't know what level Gu Xian's strength is at.

When he was about to graduate, he challenged Gu Xian to a competition.

Who would have thought that he would be rejected directly by the latter.

Then Gu Xian left leisurely with Xiao Wu.

This feeling of being ignored made Tang San feel suffocated.

I didn’t expect that I would be angry when I came to book a room in a hotel.

Now he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Then what? What do you want to express?"

Dai Mubai didn't even look back, he just answered coldly.

He has never been in the habit of explaining things to others.

"I ** you **"

Being ignored like this, Tang San couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out,
"It's not good, I tell you to get out!"

"very good!"

Hearing these words, Dai Mubai finally turned around.

His expression was cold as he looked at Tang San.

"It seems that you are also a soul master, so take action."

No unnecessary nonsense.

"White Tiger, possessed!"

The moment he finished speaking, Dai Mubai directly released his martial spirit.

At his feet, three shining soul rings rose one after another.

The surging pressure instantly surged towards Tang San like a tide.

The latter stumbled and almost lost his footing.

Tang San was immediately dumbfounded.
Two yellow and one purple!
"Thousand-year soul ring!"

Beast Martial Soul Fighting Soul Master!

"If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well."

At this critical moment of tension.

A middle-aged man came into the hotel lobby under the guidance of the previous waiter.

Seeing that Dai Mubai had released his martial spirit, he couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Manager Wang, what kind of people have you hired on weekdays? Now you are really getting better and better at doing business!"

Dai Mubai glanced sideways at the middle-aged man called Manager Wang, his expression indifferent.

The latter wiped the sweat on his forehead shivering, and bowed to Dai Mubai with a smile on his face to apologize.

"Master Dai, please don't say that. This guy just came here yesterday. He doesn't understand the rules. I'm really sorry. I hope you'll understand me, Master Dai."

"I'll arrange a room for you right away!"

Tang San on the side twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly in his heart,
"Okay, labor and management are ignoring them all!"

"you"

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Manager Wang.
"This guest, I'm really sorry. The only remaining room in our hotel has been reserved by Mr. Dai. Please go elsewhere and choose another hotel!"

Although he was also expressing his apology, Manager Wang stood very straight.

It was very different from the way he apologized in front of Dai Mubai just now.

Obviously in this hotel manager's mind, a wealthy, powerful and wealthy person like Dai Mubai must be much better than a nobody like Tang San.

He also knows very well how to choose.

"What? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Tang San looked unkind and had no intention of compromising. He couldn't help but cursed,
"What a dog looks down upon!"

Seeing this, Dai Mubai's face flashed with disdain.
"Hmph——~!"

"It's not that easy for you to leave now. You scolded me and you still want to leave so easily?"

Dai Mubai had never been scolded like this before. And he was scolded by a guy who looked three or four years younger than him.

"Please advise!"

Tang San stepped forward, not forgetting to pretend that the battle was about to break out.

So what if he is Soul Lord?
Tang San, who possesses the Xuantian Technique and the Tang Sect's unique skills, doesn't feel like he has no chance at all.

"Boom——~!"

Suddenly, a layer of intense white light burst out from Dai Mubai's body.

He stretched his arms out to both sides at the same time, his chest thrust out, his bones crackling.

The muscles suddenly swelled and grew larger, and the shirt was directly burst.

His original blond hair also turned into black and white at the same time.

Four faint lines emerged from his forehead, forming the character "王".

The most obvious difference in the whole body was Dai Mubai's palms.

The whole thing is almost twice as big as before.

Ten sharp claws like blades stretched out from the palm, flashing with cold light.

"Master Dai, please don't be impulsive, I..."

Manager Wang glanced at the expensive furnishings around the hall and was suddenly shocked.

It looks like it can't be stopped.

"I will bear all the losses to the Rose Hotel!"

Dai Mubai said his words proudly, then stared at Tang San,

"Dai Mubai, martial spirit: White Tiger, thirty-seventh level fighting spirit master!"

"Please advise!"

Although he somewhat looked down on Tang San in front of him, he still reported his martial soul and soul power level in a very polite manner.

"what?!"

"Level thirty-seven!"

Tang San thought something bad in his heart.

Are you kidding me?
My soul power is only level 27!

But the guy in front of him named Dai Mubai, his soul power has reached a terrifying level 37!

A full ten-level gap, plus the blessing of a thousand-year purple soul ring.

It's not something that I can make up for with my second-level Mysterious Heaven Skill.

"If it doesn't work, we can only use hidden weapons."

Tang San was secretly furious, now he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

Who would have thought that the first soul master he met when he came to Soto City would be so powerful.

“Buzz——~!”

Under the stimulation of Xuantian Kung, a faint purple light appeared in Tang San's eyes.

Then, he raised his right hand.

A dark green light suddenly emerged, and a cluster of dark blue silver grass grew out from his palm.

Each blade of grass looked very slender, but it was covered with dark red blood veins and densely packed small thorns.

Milky white light surged out from Tang San's body, and the dark green cylindrical grass blades suddenly grew in size as if they had been stimulated by something.

In the blink of an eye, it swelled to the thickness of an adult's arm.

The black snake pattern shone with a faint light.

The bluesilver grass strengthened by the second spirit ring was like dozens of big snakes, hovering around Tang San's body.

Waiting for the opportunity.

“Buzz——~!”

Activating his soul power, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from his feet at the same time, hovering around Tang San's body.

"Tang San, martial spirit, blue silver grass, twenty-seventh-level weapon spirit master. Please teach me!"

"Ok?"

"Blue Silver Grass?"

Dai Mubai, who was waiting for him, was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

So little strength for half a day?

He instantly felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.