Douluo: Exposing himself to Qian Daoliu at the beginning

Chapter 129 Arrangement
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"The devil from hell, Satan."

The real manager of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, a gray-haired old man walked over from the darkness and bowed to Mo Yu.

"Hello, Mr. Satan, I am the branch manager of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, Sethos. How can I help you?"

The owner of the Diamond Soul Fighting Badge has the same authority as the heads of the seven major families in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena, and can even directly control the game.

Mo Yu's brows frowned slightly under his mask. He really didn't like the nickname these people gave him. What does Satan, the devil from hell, mean?Isn't he supposed to be an angel from heaven?

"Help me register the three of them for three solo soul fights, and then arrange a private room for me. Also, don't let my news out."

Sethos nodded and looked at the staff at the counter.

"Um, what are your soul power levels?" the waitress in charge of registration asked nervously.

Originally, she needed to take the soul power level test they provided before she could register, but looking at the conditions of several people, she didn't dare to bother them.

"Do I also want to register?" Ning Rongrong asked suddenly.

She didn't even react just now. She seemed to be here to watch a show, right?Moreover, she is an auxiliary soul master, how can she compete in the game?
Mo Yu turned his head and said quietly: "You don't have to register, but..."

"I'll register!" Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart and quickly walked to the counter.

"Ning Rongrong, level 26."

"Um... may I ask what your solo soul fighting code is?" the registration officer asked.

"Seven Treasures Glaze!" Ning Rongrong said without any hesitation.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena is not a safe place. In addition to strength, background is also very important. The name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can save her a lot of trouble.

"Who are you two?" The staff looked at Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while, and since her name was useless, she simply reported her martial spirit, "Netherworld Civet, level 29."

Zhu Zhuyun paused, "Netherworld Hunter, level [-]."

"Level 29?" Ning Rongrong's face froze.

Wasn't it level 27 yesterday?Why is it level 29 today?

It was difficult for Zhu Zhuqing to explain. After all, things like soul bones had to be guarded against.

Saitos bowed to Mo Yu and said, "The fighting spirit badge will be given to you later. Yajian has already made arrangements for you. Please come with me."

After saying that, Saitos stepped forward to lead the way, and Mo Yu and others followed.

After a while, several people came to the room high up in the Soto Grand Fighting Arena. There was a huge one-way light-transmitting glass here, allowing them to watch the battle below most clearly without anyone disturbing them.

"Do I need to sign up for these three ladies?" Cytos asked before leaving the room.

"Give them both a chance to win." Mo Yu pointed at Zhu Zhuyun and the other two. Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary soul master and was the one delivering food.

"Okay, we will arrange it for you later. Also, if you need anything, you can contact the backend through the communicator, and we will try our best to meet your needs." After saying that, Saitos bowed and left the private room.

"The opponents you will face later won't be too strong. You mainly want to test whether the new skills are useful. By the way, I will see what level you two are at now." Mo Yu said.

There is no need for him to say it. This branch manager knows how to arrange it. Although the games in the Great Soul Fighting Arena are all random on the surface, he knows part of the inside story. In order to make money, the Great Soul Fighting Arena will control the winning rate of the soul masters behind the scenes. , to avoid losses when the odds are too high.

"Yeah." The two sisters nodded.

They were also very curious about how powerful the soul skills of these ten thousand year soul bones were.

Ning Rongrong on the side hesitated to speak. It was absolutely impossible for her not to be curious about Zhu Zhuqing's sudden increase in soul power. Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing was several months younger than her!He's now level 29!In other words, it won't be long before she can break through the great soul master and reach the realm of soul master!

Soul Master who is less than 12 years old!Is this an exaggeration?

She is still the most outstanding genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the past hundreds of years. Now she is only level 26. Is this someone outside the world...

"Huh? Xiao Wu?" Ning Rongrong, who was depressed, was suddenly attracted by the soft-bone charm rabbit that appeared on the big screen.

"They actually came too?"

Through the glass, Ning Rongrong saw Tang San and others in the audience cheering for Xiao Wu.

Mo Yu was thoughtful, and then dialed the backstage phone number to make arrangements. "Little kitten, you and Tang San will fight later." Mo Yu said.

"Big Cat fights Dai Mubai."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, could this be arranged directly?
Zhu Zhuyun, who had known about these situations for a long time, was not too surprised. But, let her fight Dai Mubai?What's the meaning?
"Don't let go, hit him hard." Mo Yu said seriously.

"I put a hundred thousand gold soul coins on each of you. If you lose, we will have to drink from the northwest wind."

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins?" The three of them looked confused.

No, brother!Are you so grand?

Although the two sisters Zhu Zhuqing were from the Zhu family of Star Luo, each of them received one hundred thousand gold soul coins, which is 20. Isn't this a small amount?What if you lose?
Ning Rongrong's reaction was a little smaller. After all, 20 gold soul coins was her monthly pocket money.

"Um, didn't you just say that you made tens of millions of gold soul coins in the Great Soul Fighting Arena?" Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully.

"The debt has been paid off." Mo Yu said calmly.

The nearly 3000 million gold soul coins he earned were used to pay off debts. He had not forgotten Bibi Dong's previous sponsorship of him in building the palace next to the enshrinement hall.

To be honest, he didn't even know that his Dragon Palace actually cost nearly 3000 million gold soul coins. It didn't seem worth much... Could it be because of his pure gold statues?

"Anyway, I can no longer participate in the big spirit fighting arena competitions to make money. In order to support my family, I have to work hard." The mask on Mo Yu's face disappeared out of thin air, and he leaned sideways and lay on the big cat's lap.

"As for you..." Mo Yu looked at Ning Rongrong.

If he pulls Ning Rongrong over, the three lowly guests headed by Ning Fengzhi and the Qibao Glazed Sect can actually be declared victorious.

But, in what way?

"I'm an auxiliary soul master, so I can't fight." Ning Rongrong said quickly.

Mo Yu gave her such a strange feeling. When he was serious, he looked like her Grandpa Jian, and when he was angry, he looked like her Grandpa Bone. But in this situation, she felt like she was facing her father!Too strange!

"I know, I don't expect you to earn money to support me." Mo Yu said calmly.

Ning Rongrong felt that she was being ridiculed, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"But if you plan to continue to stay by my side, you have to do something, right?"

"Since when have I stayed by your side?" Ning Rongrong's heart tightened and she quickly retorted.

"No? Then what are you doing here now?" Mo Yu asked.

He never let Ning Rongrong follow him from beginning to end, and he just helped her register a fighting spirit badge. He didn't expect this girl to be so honest.

"I..." Ning Rongrong's eyes dodged and finally turned to Zhu Zhuqing, who was peeling grapes for Mo Yu.

"I'm following Zhuqing, not you."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

Are they familiar?It seems like we briefly became teammates yesterday, right?

"Are you familiar with each other?" Mo Yu asked.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head.

"We..." Ning Rongrong clenched her hands and was about to lose her temper, but when she met Mo Yu's cold gaze, she unconsciously became honest again.

"I thought we were friends..."

Ning Rongrong lowered her head and let out an aggrieved whimper.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing, who had a cold face and a warm heart, couldn't bear it, but before she could say anything, Mo Yu pulled her back.

He doesn't like that.

"Hold it back, I hate these useless tears the most. It's annoying just to look at them." Mo Yu said coldly.

Hearing Mo Yu's warning without any warmth, Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart. She quickly put away her newly brewed tears and stood at attention, "I'm not crying! You saw it wrong!"

terrible!Just like when her dad loses his temper!
wrong!Scarier than dad!
(End of this chapter)