Chapter 20: The Wind Laughs
"Naturally, naturally, I promise that what happened here today will not be passed on." The Lord of Soto City looked around and said with a sworn expression.
"Then let's go inside." Ying Su regained his elegant and indifferent appearance and entered his office with him.
"Subordinates follow the Son." After entering the office of the Lord of the Youth Hall and closing the door, he respectfully saluted Ying Su.
"No need to be polite, how are you doing in this main hall?" Ying Su said with a sincere smile on his face.
"Very good, I am the boss in this Soto City Martial Spirit Palace, and even the city lord of this Soto City wants to give me three points." The young hall master said with a smile.
"I've wronged you, you could have cultivated well with Elder Golden Crocodile." Ying Su said with some guilt.
"It's naturally good to be able to cultivate with the master, but for the sake of the great offering and the Holy Son, I am willing to come to this remote place to be the hall master." Sui Nian said with a loyal face, for him who has lived in Wuhun City all the year round, this Soto City is just a remote city for him.
"It is impossible for the elders of the worship hall to personally control the branch hall, the main hall, and the temple, and it can only be mastered by you young people." Ying Su said with an old-fashioned look, not feeling like a young man at all.
"The subordinates don't understand, isn't the contemporary Martial Spirit Hall Pope your mother? You only need to absorb a soul ring to become a Title Douluo, and when the time comes, isn't it easy for you to become the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace? ”
Sui Nian asked with some puzzlement, in his opinion, Ying Su put the cart before the horse, and instead of breaking through the Title Douluo to take over the Pope's position as soon as possible, he traveled to the continent and let them, the disciples and grandchildren of the worship, invisibly share the Pope's power.
"Although she is my mother, she is extremely cold to my brother and sister. Moreover, I think there are doubts about the cause of the death of the previous generation of popes. As for the pope, she will not give it up, and I can see in her eyes the desire for power. Ying Su frowned and said, the moment he stepped into the Martial Spirit Hall of Soto City, the system issued him two more tasks, two final tasks that this world must complete.
"What if the pope doesn't want to give way? There is a big offering, he is a 99-level peerless Douluo, and he is not far from the existence of a hundred-level god. ”
Sui Nian said very incomprehensibly, in his opinion, the Martial Soul Hall is the Martial Soul Hall of the Thousand Families. What about Bibi Dong becoming pope? As long as the great worship is ordered, you have to obediently step down from the pope. The Holy Son was in too much of a hurry, and he put the cart before the horse.
"Grandpa felt the breath of God in her." Ying Su said word by word.
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Sui Nian looked at Ying Su who was far away and fell into a long depth, and the surrounding members of the Martial Spirit Hall didn't dare to ask anything, trembling, they were clear about the character of this hall master of theirs.
"Make trouble for the lord of this hall, you should know the consequences." Turning to look at his subordinates, Sui Nian's face gradually turned hideous.
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Ying Su walked out of the Martial Spirit Palace, took out a mask from the storage soul guide, put it on, and went to the meeting place agreed with Flender before-Soto City Soul Arena.
The atmosphere inside the Contra Arena was completely different from the outside, groups of people were screaming, and Ying Su frowned when he saw it.
The Soul Arena in front of me is completely a soul master fighting in the ring above, and a group of people below are gambling, just like treating the people above as monkeys. The soul master who was high up outside was now being watched by people watching the monkey show.
Ying Su shook his head, he couldn't change anything. The Soul Arena was jointly established by the two empires and the Wuhun Palace, and each Soul Arena was more or less mixed with the interests of some local forces. It can be said that it is intricate, even if he becomes the Pope, he can't decide everything in the Contra Arena.
"Teacher Win, you're here! Dean, they're all waiting for you. Ma Hongjun's sharp eyes saw that Ying Su was coming, and said with enthusiasm on his face. Dean Flender was his teacher, (in this world a person can only have one teacher in his life.) He told him that Ying Su was an extremely young Contra Douluo, and it could be said that he would become a Title Douluo in the future.
Of course, this is not what Ma Hongjun is most concerned about today, what he is most concerned about is that Flender told him that he had money to win Su Thief, and said that he would invest millions of gold soul coins in Shrek Academy.
"What are you waiting for me for?" Ying Su said with a puzzled expression, but when he looked at Tang San on the competition stage, his eyes were a little dodgy, and the dodging eyes were so subtle that even the two Soul Saints Zhao Wuji and Flender didn't notice it.
"Of course you said before, please have a big meal! You're not going to go back, are you? Ma Hongjun said a little unabashedly.
"Hongjun, don't talk nonsense, Teacher Ying invested 100,000 gold soul coins as soon as he joined the academy, and there will be an investment of 900,000 gold soul coins in the future, he can't afford to have a meal? Teacher Win, don't mind too much, he is a big talker, and his nature is not bad. Flender said with a gentle face.
"Flender has to kill you, people have invested so much money, and they don't want to invite a meal." Zao Wou-Ki put his hands on his chest next to him and said with some unbearable eyes.
“…… It's okay, Mr. Zhao. Don't worry, I've said that I'll have a big meal. Ying Su felt that Ma Hongjun and Flender seemed to be singing and harmonizing, and it took a while to come back to his senses and say gently.
"You see that everyone has agreed, you don't have to worry about eating radishes here. Haven't you exercised for too long? Why don't I practice with you? Flender said with a wicked smile, you must know that the higher the level of the soul master, the greater the gap between each level. He used to fight Zao Wou-ki, and he basically beat him.
"Flender, if you want to practice, I'll accompany you to practice, just to see how well you recover."
Ying Su smiled at Flender and said, although due to the environment she had experienced before, there were some things he still didn't understand, but that didn't mean he was stupid. Zao Wou-Ki was just talking to him, so he naturally wanted to help Zao Wou-Ki go back.
He didn't think that the chat between Flender and Zao Wou-Ki was a joke on each other, and he didn't have any humor.
Whether he was an emperor in his previous life or a holy son in this life, his status is extremely respectful, and no one jokes with him.
The only person who joked with him was that he had traveled to the mainland for nearly a year, and in a place called Kamikaze Academy, he met a little kid named Feng Xiaotian, who looked okay, the key was that he was full of innate soul power, and his cultivation was hard.
He is quite optimistic about this little guy named Feng Xiaotian, and thinks that he has the potential to become a Titled Douluo in the future, and even cultivates a person who may become a Super Douluo.