Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 96 The Profitable Merchant Flender

The bedroom of the Rose Hotel is still as stunning as ever.

There is only one bed in the entire bedroom, but this large bed, which takes up almost half of the entire room, is heart-shaped.

The pale red gauze curtain hangs from the roof, blocking the space above the heart-shaped bed, giving people a dream-like beauty.

The red rose quilt, the red rose patterned pillow, all of them carried a layer of strong ambiguity that made the blood flow faster.

Xiao Wu was so excited that she even forgot her identity as a slave. With a cheer, she jumped onto the springy heart-shaped bed with a bunny leap, jumping over and over happily on it, feeling indescribable excitement.

Wang Shenmeng didn't feel much about this. The bedroom was only pink and had a rich and ambiguous color, which made people's blood rush faster. In terms of luxury, it was much worse than his bedroom in Wuhun Palace.

After taking a bath, Wang Shenmeng sat leaning on the bed and waved: "I'm tired after walking for a day, Xiao Wu, come here, it's time to squeeze the master's shoulders and beat his legs."

"Oh!"

Although Xiao Wu was very reluctant in her heart, she did not dare to show anything on her face when it came to her own wealth and life.

She already understood that her life and death depended on the 'master's' thoughts. Those powerful titled Douluo looked scary, but they would not attack her without the master's permission.

In order to save her own life, Xiao Wu worked hard during this period and tried her best to do what a slave should do. Although she didn't understand many things, she made significant progress under the guidance and training of her master.

"Master, I want to take a shower and change clothes first. I feel uncomfortable after walking for a day, and I'm afraid I'll make Master dirty."

Xiao Wu walked up to Wang Shenmeng and said shyly.

"Go."

Wang Shenmeng nodded.

Half an hour later, with Xiao Wu's increasingly proficient skills, Wang Shenmeng fell into a dream very comfortably.

At dawn, Lingyuan Douluo, who was lying on the sofa outside, always pricking up his ears to pay attention to what was going on inside, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing too intimate happened.

At this time, Wang Shenmeng also opened his eyes.

"Hey, lord...master!"

Wang Shenmeng lowered his head, Xiao Wu's face turned blood red, and her big watery eyes had a hint of pink. At such a young age, she actually had an indescribable charm and a charming aura.

After a moment, Wang Shenmeng got rid of this mental charm, and sighed in his heart that the words soft-bone charm rabbit were really correct. In addition to the incredible flexibility of the body, the charm ability was also quite extraordinary.

Xiao Wu is still young, with a sweet and pure appearance, but she has begun to exude feminine temptation on the inside. As she gets older, this attractive charm will become stronger and stronger. On the outside, she becomes more and more beautiful. The figure becomes more and more attractive.

If it were an ordinary boy, under the charm that Xiao Wu inadvertently exuded, most of the time his heart would be surging and it would be difficult to control himself.

However, this little bit of charm power is nothing to Wang Shenmeng. In terms of charm power, he has dumped Xiao Wu for eighteen blocks. Not only is it difficult to charm him, but it will backfire unknowingly, making her I was charmed in turn.

"Why did you come into my arms?"

Wang Shenmeng frowned, calmly let go of his hand, and pushed Xiao Wu away.

"I, not me, the master hugged me first."

Xiao Wu blushed and said aggrievedly.

Wang Shenmeng froze slightly while putting on clothes. She thought that she likes to hug warm pillows when sleeping. During this period of time when she was out, there were no pillows to hug. She was not used to it. She probably grabbed them out of habit last night. Holding one person, not paying much attention to who it was.

Anyway, in his subconscious, anyone who is on the same bed as him can be used as a pillow. Anyway, he cannot let any male or any dinosaur come to his bed.

Since I didn’t suffer any loss, there’s certainly nothing to say.

Wang Shenmeng said no more immediately. After washing up quickly, the waiter had already thoughtfully served breakfast.

When he saw the two beauties in the room, one big and one small, the waiter immediately showed an ambiguous look and winked to express his admiration.

I was very jealous in my heart. These two beauties, both big and small, were very rare, but at this time they were all surrounding this guy. Aren't they just a little bit more handsome?Other than that, where is he better than himself?
Sure enough, women are shallow creatures, easily deceived by superficial flashy beauty and unable to see the ordinary and simple charm.

Wang Shenmeng sent the waiter away with a straight face, and then the three of them started having breakfast together.

After eating, walking out of the Rose Hotel, Qingluan Douluo and Light Ling Douluo appeared without warning.

Guang Ling Douluo's sharp eyes glanced at Xiao Wu, who was so frightened that his face turned pale and he hurriedly hid behind Wang Shenmeng, lowering his head, not daring to look at Guang Ling Douluo.

Light Ling Douluo didn't care at all about Xiao Wu's reaction. After getting the information he wanted, he nodded approvingly at Lingyuan Douluo. The sharpness in his eyes disappeared and he returned to his cool, lazy and artistic appearance. .

Qingluan Douluo had a gentle smile from beginning to end. With his mental strength, as soon as Xiao Wu appeared, not even the slightest change on his body could escape his discernment. He could tell early on that this spirit beast was no different from yesterday. .

The corner of Wang Shenmeng's mouth twitched slightly. How could these three guys' private actions be hidden from him?

This act of guarding against thieves made Wang Shenmeng very embarrassed. It was clear that he underestimated Wang Shenmeng too much.

Not to mention anything else, at the age of 11, Xiao Wu couldn't pass the level of a certain mythical beast. He was not that beastly, and he didn't even bother to be harmonized.

However, given that the guys behind him were dictating his private life and always wanted him to live according to their plans, Wang Shenmeng felt that he had to resist to the end. It was related to his sexual happiness for the rest of his life, and there was no such thing as compromise.

Giving up the entire forest for a tree has long been out of Wang Shenmeng's consideration, no matter how beautiful or noble the tree is.

Having made up his mind, Wang Shenmeng didn't bother to pay attention to Qingluan Douluo and the others. Anyway, let them be proud for a few days now. When they find a suitable partner, they three big bulbs will know that the villains who beat up mandarin ducks are usually It won't end well.

With a cold face all the way and expressing his dissatisfaction very clearly, Wang Shenmeng followed his memory to the grocery store.

Five years have passed and nothing much has changed here.

The door of the store was open, and it looked a little dark inside.

When Wang Shenmeng walked in, a special wave of energy came from the soul guide hanging on the wall.

Normally, soul guides all have soul power fluctuations. If they are not used and bound to their own soul power, the soul power will be released.

There was only one person in the store, and there was no counter. There were some items hanging on the three walls, which looked very old and did not look like they were valuable at all.

The only person was sitting on a wooden recliner, shaking with the recliner with his eyes closed.

He looked to be in his fifties, and although he was not young, he was very muscular. The reclining chair, which seemed to be fairly solid, shook and rattled under his weight.

Wang Shenmeng looked at the person he had seen in Yu Xiaogang's memory. Of course, Wang Shenmeng himself had seen this person five years ago.

He is Flanders from the Flying Horn of the Golden Iron Triangle. He is now a level 78 soul saint. His martial soul is an owl. Because he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses all year round, he is known as the four-eyed owl.

Flanders has a very distinctive face, with a slightly protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a slightly hooked nose.

If you have to use one thing to describe it, then you can only say that his face is a bit like the sole of a shoe.Although the eyes are closed, it looks a bit cunning.

Flanders wore a pair of black-framed crystal glasses on his face. The frames were in a rigid square shape. No matter how you looked at them, they had a weird feeling.Wang Shenmeng, Xiao Wu, and the three titled Douluo entered the store but failed to wake Flanders up. He was still breathing evenly and rocking on the recliner.

Wang Shenmeng did not disturb Flanders, but searched in the store.

Xiao Wu looked around curiously. She had basically never seen anything in the store, but she could still feel the fluctuations in soul power.

"Master, are these all soul guides?"

Wang Shenmeng nodded, walked to the wall, and his eyes fell on a crystal the size of a human head.

That piece of crystal looks inconspicuous, it is transparent, but there is a large piece of dark yellow impurities inside, hanging at the position closest to the door.

Slate crystal hair crystal!

Wang Shenmeng was overjoyed. He finally found it this time. He was a little worried that he had come too early and might have made another trip in vain!

After all, in the original work, Tang San only met Tang San more than half a year later. Who knows if this crystal had fallen into Flanders' hands eight or nine months earlier?
Xiao Wu followed Wang Shenmeng's gaze, and the look of expectation suddenly turned into disappointment: "This is a piece of bad crystal. I'm afraid it's not easy to find anything worse than this among the crystals. This piece of crystal has no luster at all. None, the transparency is poor, and there is no color attached. Amethyst is the most precious. What do you think it is doing?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled slightly: "I want to buy this crystal."

Looking at Flanders: "Boss, how much is it?"

"Not expensive, one hundred gold soul coins."

Flanders sounded lazily, with a slightly magnetic hoarse voice. He seemed to have a big tongue, and his words were a bit unclear.

Fortunately, the store was very quiet, so I could clearly discern what he was talking about.

Wang Shenmeng didn't say anything, but Xiao Wu suddenly turned around and exclaimed: "Just this broken crystal and a hundred gold soul coins, you might as well go and grab it."

Flanders opened his eyes on the recliner and looked at the five people carefully for a moment, feeling a little confused.

This little girl is a great soul master, the boy can't see the difference, just like ordinary people, and the two men and one woman also look no different from ordinary people.

Is it possible that only that little girl is a soul master, and the other four are ordinary people?

A light flashed under Flanders' glasses. He had a special ability. Even people with higher soul power than him would have a hard time hiding it from him. Unless the four people including the boy were all titled Douluo, but this might be possible. ?

Flender secretly laughed at his own whims. Titled Douluo was not a cabbage, how many were there in the entire continent?

How could they all appear together in this little shabby shop? This was even more outrageous than the emperor of the Tiandou Empire coming to visit them in private.

Shaking his head, Flanders, who was about to stand up, slowly lay back down and said lazily: "One hundred gold soul coins is already the cheapest price here. If you want to buy it, pay for it. If you don't want to buy it, please pay." Walk."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Xiao Wu was furious and was about to go forward to argue, but Wang Shenmeng waved his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Okay, I bought it."

It's just a hundred gold soul coins. To Xiao Wu, it's a huge sum of money. To Wang Shenmeng, it's just a drop of money.

Back then, he extorted more than 100 million gold soul coins from Davis. After going to Wuhun Hall, he had nowhere to spend it, not to mention that he could receive a large amount of pocket money from the teacher every year. Now he is really Not short of money.

"This is just a rotten crystal. It's not worth a single gold soul coin. This profiteer is clearly trying to blackmail us."

Xiao Wu was a little hard to understand, her pretty face flushed slightly, looking indignant.

Wang Shenmeng smiled slightly, and touched the purple gold ring with his right hand. One hundred gold soul coins were piled on the ground into a small mountain. The golden light was bright, and Xiao Wu's eyes also lit up.

Although Flanders was surprised that he was actually a soul master, he didn't pay much attention and said without opening his eyes: "I don't have enough money."

Wang Shenmeng said: "This is a hundred gold soul coins, that's right."

Flanders' vague voice said calmly: "But my crystal will cost two hundred gold soul coins."

Lingyuan Douluo's eyes flashed coldly, showing an unhappy look.

Wang Shenmeng found it funny. This profiteer had indeed never changed in his bones. The tricks Tang San encountered were given to him intact.

However, he was not as easy to bully as Tang San. He said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you won't change it anymore?"

To be honest, the Kuai Crystal is really worthless in the hands of others. Just like Xiao Wu said, no one wants a gold soul coin.

But in the hands of Wang Shenmeng, it is still very useful. The plate crystal hair crystal dragon whisker needle ranks eighth among the hidden weapons of Tang Sect. It is a powerful hidden weapon that can threaten Soul Saint and even Soul Douluo. It is also very vicious and cruel. It can't be compared with just a few hundred gold soul coins.

Seeing that Wang Shenmeng was easy to talk to, Flanders felt more confident and said lazily: "Okay, five hundred gold soul coins, no changes. If you pay, you can take it, otherwise please leave."

Wang Shenmeng was sure that if he took out five hundred gold soul coins, this guy would definitely turn into one thousand.If he took out one thousand, he would probably ask for two thousand.

In short, his desires are hard to satisfy, and the easier he is to bully, the more aggressive he will be. Anyway, it is a one-time deal, and he does not intend to be a repeat customer. Obviously, he can only cheat as much as he can.

Although Wang Shenmeng is not short of money, he is not taken advantage of either.

He pursed his lips towards Light Ling Douluo, signaling that it was his turn to come on.

Light Ling Douluo smiled coldly and looked at Flanders condescendingly: "Xiao Siyan, you are very arrogant. You dare to cheat anyone's money. You haven't been beaten to death in so many years. I have to say that you are very lucky. . However, your luck ends here."

Flandre's face changed slightly, and he felt happy instead of angry. He stood up and looked at Light Ling Douluo. This young man's appearance was extremely deceptive. Even if he beat him to death, Flanders wouldn't believe how powerful such a young boy could be. Strong.

He suppressed his joy and pretended to be angry: "Why, you guys can't afford my crystal, so you plan to bully the weak, bully me for being old, and want to buy and sell by force, right?"

Light Ling Douluo said coldly: "So what?"

Flanders laughed loudly: "How? I have been running a store here for almost 20 years, and no one has ever forced me to sell anything. Since you think I am easy to bully, I don't have to be polite to people like you."

"You were the ones who wanted to buy it by force in the first place, so you can't blame me for trying to sell it by force. The price of my crystal is two thousand gold soul coins. You have to buy it whether you want it or not."

After taking down the big hats one after another and taking the high ground, Flanders' aura suddenly increased. In an instant, he changed from an inconspicuous middle-aged profiteer to a seven-ringed soul saint.

Seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, appeared at his feet, exuding terrifying soul power pressure.

"Soul Saint?"

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, looking surprised.

Flanders said proudly: "How about it, are you afraid? Just pay for it. Two thousand gold soul coins can buy such a large piece of crystal, which is a bargain for you."

"Soul Saint, is it amazing?"

The young voice came coldly, with a hint of disdain. The next moment, an even more terrifying pressure burst out, but it did not spread in all directions, but rushed straight towards Flanders.

pat!

Flender's laughter stopped suddenly, like a hen being strangled by the neck. The next moment, he was pressed to the ground with a thud.

(End of this chapter)