185 Confronting Prince Barak

The three of them walked into the Soto City Fighting Arena and began the fighting spirit.

is still as usual, Zhu Zhuqing in the singles game himself honed his actual combat experience.

The double race Ye Huang assisted Zhu Zhuqing to temper his actual combat experience.

And Ning Rongrong was happy to go to the casino at the front desk to bet on the two of them to win.

Although low-level fighting spirits couldn't win a few bucks, Ning Rongrong found it very interesting.

Without a teacher to follow today, Ye Huang deliberately used the mask of the moon god to change his martial soul and body shape, and re-registered a soul emperor-level fighting soul card.

As a city of the principality under the Heaven Dou Empire, the soul masters who come here to fight souls are basically the cultivators of the Soul Sect.

There are very few soul masters at the Soul Sect level, let alone a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse who can obtain a knighthood in the empire.

Ye Huang waited in the hall for a long time and did not receive a notice to play.

"Looks like I won't be able to play today."

Hearing the news of Zhu Zhuqing's victory from the soul guide, Ye Huang didn't plan to continue waiting, and got up and prepared to leave the Soto City Fighting Soul Field with the two girls.

But when he just walked out of the waiting hall, he saw Ning Rongrong blocked his way by a group of men from a distance.

Those soul masters who often mingled in the fighting soul field in Soto City saw the clothes of the man in charge, their faces changed, and they hurriedly avoided it.

And the appearance of the man led by the waiter in the Fighting Soul Arena did not dare to step forward to scold, turned around and quickly ran towards the top floor of the Fighting Soul Arena.

"Little lady, introduce yourself."

"My name is Oakley, and I am the prince of the kingdom of Barak."

"It's a level seventy Battle Spirit Saint."

"I stopped you to marry you as my seventieth concubine."

Among this group of people, the old man who was emaciated, wearing a yellow robe with a sunflower logo printed on the robe, most of his hair was white, and he looked overindulgent, and he laughed at Ning Rongrong with an arrogant expression.

The forces of the Fighting Soul Field are intricate. Even he, the prince, doesn't want to cause trouble easily.

Therefore, he deliberately revealed his soul power level, just to suppress Ning Rongrong to give up resistance and obediently obey him.

"Get out of here, you want to marry, go home and marry your mother."

"This girl is not interested in an ugly thing like you."

Ning Rongrong, this little pepper, is not the one who suffers.

He is often held in the palm of his hand by the two major title Douluo of the sword bone.

How could she see a little soul saint in her eyes.

originally thought that Ning Rongrong was a girl who was ignorant of the world and would be impressed by his soul power level, but he didn't expect to be ruthlessly scolded.

The smile on Prince Oakley's face faded.

"Bold, dare to insult our prince."

"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize, or you will be killed!"

Seeing that his master's face was wrong, a servant wearing a subordinate costume next to him stood up and accused Ning Rongrong with a fierce face.

It's a posture that if you don't apologize, you'll kill your whole family!

"Hmph, don't talk about a bullshit prince of the Barak Kingdom."

"Even if the king of the Barak Kingdom is here, this girl will be right!"

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, is commensurate with her brother and sister.

How could Ning Rongrong be afraid of the threat of a prince of a small principality.

"Haha, okay, this king likes to tame the little fierce horse."

"Someone, tie up this little lady and send her to my house."

Prince Oakley sneered and gave orders to the people around him.

Ning Rongrong's unruly personality caught his attention.

Tired of tasting obedient little sheep, Prince Oakley wants to try the taste of a little fiery horse like Ning Rongrong tonight.

"Catch her!"

After receiving the order of Prince Oakley, the two minions beside him jumped out directly, stretched out their powerful hands and grabbed the weak Ning Rongrong.

After they saw that the two people were catching Ning Rongrong, it was a matter of catching them, so the other subordinates did not make a move.

"Look for death."

Accompanied by Ning Rongrong's coquettish scolding, a burst of machine reinforcement sounded at the same time, followed by a whistling sound that broke through the air.

"Woohoo"

Dots of black mangs erupted from the Zhuge Repeater in Ning Rongrong's hand, and quickly shot towards the outstretched dog paws.

"Ah, my hand."

This Zhuge crossbow is an existence that even the Soul King can kill, and the arms of the two dog minions were directly shot through.

For a while, there was a miserable wail at the scene.

This sudden scene happened so suddenly that even Prince Oakley himself did not react.

It was up to the owner to beat the dog, and looking at the subordinate lying on the ground, holding his arms and wailing, Prince Oakley's face became gloomy.

"Little Niangpi, you dare to go against the will of this king."

"This king must make your life worse than death tonight!"

"Catch her for the king."

With a wave of his hand, Prince Oakley ordered the other subordinates to move towards Ning Rongrong.

Perhaps because they were afraid of the same fate as those two minions, these minions were obviously much more cautious in their steps.

"What are you dog minions doing, if you don't go up, I'll put you all on death row."

Looking at the appearance of his subordinates who were afraid of death, Prince Oakley was also angry.

"Rush!"

Hearing the words death row, the faces of these subordinates changed instantly.

If you are really on death row, you will never see the light of day.

For the sake of their own future, they didn't care about anything else, and directly approached Ning Rongrong quickly.

"Qing'er, you take this to the Martial Spirit Hall of Soto City and call the hall master over."

Ye Huang casually handed over a token to Zhu Zhuqing, and with one step, the whole person rushed directly to the position where Ning Rongrong was standing.

"Get out."

These subordinates were just about to pounce and catch Ning Rongrong.

I felt as if I had been hit by a 10,000-year-old soul beast, and the whole person flew out directly and hit the wall of the corridor.

For these dog minions who worked for the tiger, Ye Huang didn't have the slightest intention of leaving his hands, and his lucky body hit the wall first, but the bones were broken.

The unlucky head hit the ground first, and his brain collapsed directly, and he lost his life in an instant.

In just a few breaths, Prince Oakley became the commander of the light pole.

The entire hallway was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

In addition to the last time he fought against the Evil Soul Master, Ning Rongrong also saw Ye Huang lose his temper for the second time.

The sound of the fight just now also attracted the attention of other soul masters, and after a while, there were many soul masters standing at both ends of the kung fu corridor watching the excitement.

There were a lot of heads poking out in the waiting rooms.

"Boy, you dare to kill my people!"

Prince Oakley's face was so dark that he could drip ink.

An invisible pressure also erupted from his body, pressing violently against Ye Huang on the opposite side.

"Hmph, old thing, don't talk about your people, I'll kill you today!"

Women are the reverse scales of Ye Huang.

Seeing his girlfriend being bullied, the anger in Ye Huang's heart was on the verge of exploding.

Feeling the coercion of Prince Oakley pressing on him, Ye Huang's body also erupted with a strong murderous aura.

Under this terrifying killing intent, the pressure exerted by Prince Oakley on Ye Huang instantly collapsed.