From Douluo Dalu to Queen

Chapter 164 The Dandy's Nightmare

This group of dissolute disciples never dreamed that not only the young man in blue, but even the girl in front of them was so powerful. Logically speaking, more than a dozen Soul Kings, even high-level Soul Emperors would have a headache, but who would have thought that they would be killed instantly in front of this girl.

At this moment, they were kneeling in a row, regretting what they had done.

Xiao Yan had returned triumphantly at this moment. The Soul Saint was thrown aside like a dead dog, while he himself was carrying the Xuan Zhong ruler which was still warm, and glanced at this group of ignorant dandies.

"Brothers, aren't you nb?"

Leng Xiyao stood in front of the group of people, with her hands on her hips, and said jokingly.

A group of playboys lowered their heads and said nothing. Their bodyguards were all knocked unconscious and piled up in a pile.

Seeing that they didn't react, Leng Xiyao paced back and forth in front of them. Every time she passed someone, she would push their head hard and taunt them, "Weren't you quite arrogant just now? You want to arrest me? Huh?"

This is an extremely humiliating action, but there is nothing they can do. In the current situation, they dare not say anything and can only endure it.

However, deep down they hoped that the hotel management would discover the abnormality in this room and stop it!
"Didn't you want to capture the king just now? Come on, I'll give you another chance." Leng Xiyao smiled coldly, found the leader Wang Shao, summoned the Insect King Sword and threw it in front of him, then squatted down, lowered his head, pointed at the sword on the ground, and then pointed at his head: "Chop like this, within three seconds, my head will be moved."

Young Master Wang was already frightened, how could he dare to take the sword?
"Take it!"

Seeing this, Leng Xiyao grabbed his hand and forced the Insect King Sword into his hand.

"I'll count to three. After three, if you don't dare to swing the sword, then all my expenses here will be shared equally by you." Leng Xiyao said as she lowered her head again, revealing her fair neck.

Where had Young Master Wang ever seen such a scene? He didn't even dare to move, let alone chop someone!
Besides, Leng Xiyao's punishment was just to pay for her, which was nothing more than the cost of a meal and compensation for the private room. Just think of it as spending money to avoid disaster!
When Wang Shao made up his mind, Leng Xiyao started the countdown:
"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Xiyao put away the Insect King Sword and pushed his dog head again: "You can't use it even if I give you a chance? You can't use it even if I give you a chance!"

However, Young Master Wang did not react at all, obviously he had surrendered.

This attitude suddenly made Leng Xiyao feel a little bored, so she withdrew her hand and shouted to the door of the private room: "Sister Wen, come in."

Long before, Leng Xiyao had sensed through the Insect King that there was a group of receptionists at the door of the private room who wanted to come in to see what was going on, but they were all stopped by Wen Gulan. At the moment, she was watching the fun outside the door and obviously had no intention of intervening.

Otherwise, given the internal operating efficiency of Tiandou Hotel, someone would have come up to question it long ago.

Hearing Leng Xiyao's words, Wen Gulan pushed open the door, looked at the somewhat messy place, and asked in a puzzled manner: "Hey, Sister Yao, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, Sister Wen, these people just want to pay for me~" Leng Xiyao saw Wen Gulan's look and knew that the other party obviously didn't want to pursue her for anything, so she acted as if nothing had happened.

Wen Gulan nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the row of dandies kneeling on the ground: "Oh, do you want to help Sister Yao pay for it?"

"Buy it! Buy it at any price!" The group of young masters had a strong desire to survive and quickly agreed.

"Okay, I'll give you 1.3 million gold soul coins. Cash or card?" Wen Gulan still had a smile on her face.

"How much more?" The group of playboys were confused.

In Douluo Continent, the purchasing power of one copper coin is equivalent to five yuan on Earth, and one gold coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, or five hundred yuan.

One million gold soul coins is equivalent to 500 million yuan. In Douluo Continent, this amount of money can make one a top tycoon, and it can also make one a top tycoon on Earth. But it is obvious that this is definitely not the amount that these second-generation disciples can come up with, even if it is distributed equally to everyone!
After all, it’s just the cost of a meal!
It is hard to say whether these young masters have enough gold soul coins in their families, let alone the cost of a meal!
"Are you guys teaming up to cheat us out of our money?" Wang Haoxuan looked as pale as death. He originally thought that he had simply hooked up with two beautiful girls, but he didn't expect to fall into their trap!

But somehow, he suddenly felt fortunate. If others hadn't insisted on taking a gamble, he would have to bear this huge sum of money alone!
His father must kill him!

At this moment, although 100,000 gold soul coins per capita is extremely terrifying, in order to avoid disaster, it can still be gathered together by selling everything.

Only Leng Xiyao knew that most of the money for yesterday's meal was probably spent on the last two flowers. However, such a magical thing could not be bought even with a million gold soul coins.

"Hmph! Why don't you look in the mirror? What can a bunch of you losers have that is worthy of my deception?" Hearing that this group of people dared to quibble, Wen Gulan was very dissatisfied, so she turned around and shouted outside: "Someone come! Keep them under guard, and let them go when their family comes to pick them up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of muscular men rushed in, staring at the group of young masters with greedy eyes.

These young masters also knew that there was no room for maneuver and they all looked as pale as death.

"Come on, two sisters, follow me. I have something to ask you." After dealing with all this, Wen Gulan said with a smile.

"Then what should we do with them?" Leng Xiyao pointed at the Soul Sage who was knocked unconscious. Since Young Master Li could bring a Soul Sage bodyguard with him, he must have a considerable background. If Wen Gulan had to bear the consequences, she would not be able to feel at ease.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Wen Gulan said casually.

Seeing Wen Gulan like this, Leng Xiyao didn't know what to say, so she took Qin Menglan and left with her, and the summoned Xiao Yan was released in advance.

After leaving the box, Wen Gulan suddenly became much quieter. She ignored the greetings from other waiters and directly led the two of them out of the hotel. She found a garden where no one was and walked in.

It was already late at night and the atmosphere around was so quiet that Leng Xiyao was a little worried that Wen Gulan was going to do something bad to them.

As they were walking, Wen Gulan suddenly stopped, turned around, stared at the skirt on Qin Menglan, and said in a trembling voice:

"Who made this dress?"

(End of this chapter)