Douluo Dragon King: My Martial Soul is the Emperor Armor

"Twenty million Federal Credits, for your spiritual power."

Dai Yueyan added, his tone sincere, "This money is enough for you to buy two thousand-year-old soul spirits from the Spirit Pagoda. You won't lose out."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yue narrowed her purple eyes slightly.

What she hates most are these self-important human elites.

"roll."

Gu Yue's voice was clear and cold, and his words were concise and to the point.

If Su Yang hadn't been silent yet, she would have already thrown a fireball at him.

Dai Yueyan frowned slightly, seemingly surprised by such a straightforward rejection. "It seems we can't reach an agreement."

"Very good. The logic is clear and the presentation is well-organized."

Su Yang nodded, then extended his hand in a "please" gesture: "How about this? Leave your spiritual energy here, and you can leave now. Oh, by the way—"

He grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth: "I'm not paying."

"You..." Dai Yun'er, who had been standing silently to the side, was stunned.

In all her life, this was the first time she had ever seen anyone dare to speak to the royal family like that, and in such a... shameless way.

Dai Yun'er couldn't help but step forward, her bright eyes fixed on Su Yang. She chuckled and said in a soft, sweet voice, "I think you don't understand at all."

Su Yang blinked, then suddenly revealed a playful smile, repeating like a broken record:

"I think you don't understand at all."

"You!" Dai Yun'er glared at her. "Try imitating one more line!"

Su Yang shrugged: "Try imitating one more line!"

"..."

Dai Yun'er was stunned for a moment.

As the exceptionally intelligent little princess of the Star Luo Empire, she has been pampered and adored since childhood. Who would dare to play the repeating game with her like this?

Her eyes darted around, and a sly, mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

As if she had discovered some pattern, she smiled slightly, puffed out her small chest, pointed to herself, and called out in a clear voice:

"I am a dog."

After shouting, she looked at Su Yang expectantly, waiting for this idiot repeating himself to fall into the trap.

As long as he repeats this sentence, I can legitimately mock him as a stupid dog!

however.

The air was quiet for a second.

Su Yang looked at Dai Yun'er, who had a mischievous grin on her face, and his carefree expression turned incredibly sincere.

He didn't repeat the year; instead, he nodded with utmost seriousness and agreement, giving a thumbs up.

"That's true."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Dai Yun'er's mischievous smile froze.

She had anticipated that Su Yang would repeat a year, and she had also anticipated that Su Yang would shut up, but she never expected... that this guy would actually go along with it and admit it?!

"You...you..."

Although six-year-old Dai Yun'er is smart, she still has the mindset of a child.

At this moment, Su Yang's words made her choke, and her fair face instantly turned bright red, with tears welling up in her eyes.

It's a feeling of shame called "being intellectually challenged and humiliated."

Dai Yun'er suddenly turned around, grabbed Dai Yueyan's leg, and pointed at Su Yang, complaining, "Brother! Look at him! He bullied me! He called me a dog!"

"You're spouting nonsense, little girl."

Su Yang spread his hands, looking innocently at Dai Yueyan. "This isn't my fault. Everyone heard it; she clearly said she was a dog. As an honest person, I just echoed her self-perception. Is it wrong to tell the truth these days?"

"puff."

Gu Yue, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but turn her head away, her shoulders twitching slightly.

Although she usually doesn't smile, watching this human cub get its comeuppance is indeed... quite stress-relieving.

Hmm... I wish that idiot Na'er would also suffer a setback.

Dai Yueyan sighed helplessly, reached out and rubbed his sister's head, whispering a few words of comfort.

Then, he raised his head, his heterochromatic eyes locking onto Su Yang again, and his originally elegant demeanor instantly turned sharp.

"This friend has excellent speaking skills."

Dai Yueyan said calmly, unbuttoning his cuffs, "Since negotiations have broken down, we can only resolve this through the methods of Soul Masters. I'm sorry, the conditions mentioned earlier still stand. However, for now... I can only ask you to leave."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Dai Yueyan's entire skeleton crackled and popped.

His body swelled up, his originally slender figure instantly becoming burly and powerful, with muscles bulging and stretching his clothes taut.

A black "王" (king) character pattern appeared on his forehead.

Two yellow spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

White Tiger Martial Soul, Possession!

"White Tiger?"

Su Yang raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the distinctive features of the martial soul.

White Tiger Martial Soul, Star Luo Royal Family.

So, does that mean the little girl in front of me who was made to cry is actually the famous "Bedside Douluo" from the original work, who didn't hesitate to crawl under the bed to win over her husband—Dai Yun'er?

Thinking of this, Su Yang's gaze toward Dai Yun'er suddenly became strange, filled with the amused look of someone viewing "some kind of rare sight".

Just then, a few crisp sounds of dry branches snapping came from the shadows of the woods.

Several agile figures appeared and disappeared. They were outstanding students of the Star Luo Royal Academy and the three-ring guards responsible for protecting the royal siblings during this Spirit Ascension Platform event.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the group prepared to form an encirclement.

"Step back."

Dai Yueyan didn't turn his head, but simply raised his right hand. His voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

"Your Highness?" The figure in the shadows hesitated for a moment.

"I said step back. Do you really need to interfere with dealing with two six-year-old children? The Star Luo Royal Family can't afford to lose face like this."

Dai Yueyan's heterochromatic, sinister eyes were fixed on Su Yang, burning with a predatory fighting spirit.

Moreover, this guy has an extremely high concentration of spiritual energy, he's definitely not an ordinary person...

"Dai Yueyan, the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, a second-ring power-attack type Great Soul Master. Please enlighten me."

"Interesting. Asura Armor, combine!"

Om-!

The once dark rainforest was completely engulfed by an eerie, deep purple light in an instant.

If Dai Yueyan's White Tiger Martial Soul is the fierce and domineering "King of Beasts," it carries the majesty of royalty.

Therefore, the aura that Su Yang was releasing at this moment was that of a pure "Lord of Judgment," carrying the indifference of judging all living beings.

The silver metal armor covered his entire body, the golden inscriptions gleaming with a cold light, and the red and purple accents added to his majesty.

Especially the goggles on the mask, which are like an abyss; just one glance at them is enough to send a chill down your spine.

"What...what kind of martial soul is this?!"

Dai Yueyan, who had just completed the Martial Soul Possession and was preparing to show off his skills, suddenly changed his expression.

He was horrified to discover that the White Tiger bloodline he was so proud of was actually trembling the moment the armor appeared.

Dai Yueyan was secretly surprised.

It was an instinctive fear, like encountering a natural enemy, but what natural enemy could there be above the White Tiger, the king of beasts?

Besides, this doesn't look like a dragon-type martial soul at all!

"Don't be nervous, it's just changing into work clothes."

Su Yang moved his wrists, which were covered in purple armor, making a crisp metallic scraping sound. His tone was as relaxed as if he were strolling through a vegetable market.

"Since it's a robbery... no, since it's a 'friendly sparring match,' I have to be a little more serious. After all, the customer is king, and before I send you out, I have to make sure you feel like you got your money's worth."

"Brother...I'm scared..."

Dai Yun'er hid behind Dai Yueyan, her face pale.

Her keen intuition told her that this "tin man" was a million times more terrifying than the annoying guy who could only mimic her speech.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here! White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

He shouted loudly, and his first spirit ring shone brightly.

A layer of white light instantly enveloped his entire body, and his already burly frame expanded even further. Sharp tiger claws shot out from his palms, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, as he slapped towards Su Yang!

This strike was so powerful that even a high-attack-type Soul Master of the same level wouldn't dare to take it head-on.

however……