Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 65: The Changed Rose Hotel Famous Scene

Xiao Wu held her throat for a long time before she finally managed to spit out the rabbit meat she had just eaten. Her face turned as pale as paper due to nausea and sadness.

Tang San quickly handed over the water bag. Xiao Wu took it, rinsed her mouth, and then felt better.

"Brother, I must teach him a lesson. He must be a bad guy." Xiao Wu said in a crying voice, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

There was no trace of Ling Qianyao in the crowd, and Tang San could only sigh helplessly.

"Xiao Wu, if we meet again, I will definitely avenge you. Tomorrow we will go find out about him and see who he is. Then we can find a way to make him pay for his actions today."

Xiao Wu pouted and nodded slightly, "Okay! Even if he doesn't know the inside story, he's still wrong. When the time comes, I will definitely give him a waist bow and knock him unconscious!"

“Today we live”

"Let's go to that Rose Hotel, humph," Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, "Sister Xiao Wu, I want to see what this guy means by suitable!"

After such a commotion, the two lost interest in eating. They just bought some dry food at the stall and headed for the Rose Hotel.

"Damn it, why was rabbit meat so delicious in the beginning?" Xiao Wu pouted and thought to herself.

"Wow!"

In front of the Rose Hotel, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. The hotel's rose-red exterior and decoration style exuded luxury and romance, attracting her attention.

"Brother, let's live here! That guy has good taste!"

She couldn't wait to pull Tang San into the hotel and rushed to the front desk.

"Two rooms, please. Thank you."

The waiter smiled and gave Tang San a look that showed he understood everything. "Sorry, young man, there is only one room left."

"One room?" Tang San frowned.

"One room is good. What's wrong with one room? We have been living together for the past few years in Nottingham. We can save some money!" Xiao Wu said casually.

After arriving at the Rose Hotel, she finally guessed that this was generally a place to accommodate couples.

Rogue Rabbit and Ning Rongrong, who can say "I still have two thick slices of bread", are recognized as psychologically precocious guys.

After realizing that this was most likely a place where couples stayed, her newly-awakened hostility towards Ling Qianyao inexplicably lessened a lot.

After all, they didn't know her martial soul was a rabbit before they gave her roasted rabbit meat. They were just being kind!
Moreover, he could see at a glance that she and the third brother had a very good relationship. In his eyes, it was probably a relationship comparable to that of a couple, and he was deeply in her heart.

"Third brother and I don't have that kind of relationship. We are innocent, but the fact that Ling Qianyao thinks in this way means that our relationship is very good in the eyes of outsiders. That's great!" She muttered to herself in her heart, but a sly smile appeared on her face.

She glanced at Tang San secretly and found that he was still hesitating.

"Brother, don't think about it. It's just one room. It's not like we haven't lived together before. What are you afraid of?"

When the waiter heard Xiao Wu's words, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and the look he gave Tang San was filled with a bit more contempt.

I thought to myself, "Why are you still pretending? We've been living together for a long time, so why are you still shy? Others would understand at the age of eight, and you're just pretending to be silly."

Tang San finally nodded, "Okay, just one room."

They received the room card and were about to go upstairs when a cold snort came from the door.

"I say, this room should be mine, right?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu turned around and looked at the same time, only to see a man hugging two women walking towards their counter.

The two women looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with pretty faces and tall stature. Most strikingly, they looked almost identical; they were twins! The man between them was about 1.8 meters tall, with flowing blond hair and twin pupils, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Soul Master, and very strong!"

This thought flashed through Tang San's mind again, "Is this Soto City full of Spirit Masters? This is the nth one I've encountered? But this guy is very sharp, he should be weaker than the previous Ling Qianyao, I wonder if he has the cultivation level of a Spirit Venerable."

Dai Mubai walked past Tang San and Xiao Wu with an expressionless face and went straight to the counter.

"Call your manager out!"

"Uh" the waiter's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and pointed at Dai Mubai, "We were here first, you should get out!"

"Oh?"

Dai Mubai became interested and looked Xiao Wu up and down, with a flash of greed and lust in his eyes.

Even though Manager Wang rushed out as quickly as possible, he was still unable to change the inevitable fate of the two pairs of people clashing.

"I'm going to beat him till he loses his mind!"

"Stop it, Xiao Wu, let me do it!" Tang San stopped her.

"All losses are my responsibility!" Dai Mubai licked the corner of his mouth. As a famous master who has been in Soto City for so many years, he has a desire to conquer soul masters with the temperament of Xiao Wu.

In addition, Xiao Wu looks quite pure and lovely, with extremely long legs and a soft waist. How could he not be moved?
He had a good idea. If he could defeat Tang San here and then use some other tricks, he could send Xiao Wu directly into his own mouth.

If nothing unexpected happens, as a Soul Master, it will not be difficult for him to defeat the guy in front of him. Even if something unexpected happens, he can just find an excuse and say that it is just a sparring match or making friends.

An evil light flashed in his eyes and he rushed towards Tang San. After a fight, Tang San cleverly resolved his attack.

"White Tiger Possessed! Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Master!"

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Weapon Soul Master, please teach me."

"Blue Silver Grass?" Dai Mubai frowned.

Tang San understood the contempt and surprise in his eyes, "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

"Well said!" Dai Mubai's eyes lit up. He didn't know what chord in his heart was touched by this sentence. He said okay, okay and rushed towards Tang San.

The battle broke out again, and the entire hall was shrouded in the soul power fluctuations of the two people. Many instruments were directly or indirectly destroyed by them. For a while, noises and collisions were heard one after another, and the guests in the hotel panicked and fled in all directions.

"The third soul skill - White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai's body swelled up instantly, black lines appeared on his skin, revealing the terrifying outline of his muscles.

"Is this the soul skill of the 3,000-year soul ring?" Tang San's eyes were solemn.

"Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

"What are you fighting for? It's so noisy!" A cold snort came from the door, and then several rays of starlight turned into streams of light, hitting Dai Mubai fiercely, knocking his newly strengthened body several meters away and falling to the ground.

"who is it!?"

Dai Mubai roared and suddenly jumped up from the ground. His golden eyes flashed with anger. He looked around, looking for the person who dared to suddenly attack him.

When he saw the two people at the door, his pupils suddenly contracted.

(End of this chapter)