The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 70 Eat, Drink, Sleep
Song Wuxin got up early in the morning, washed up, and went straight to the first set in the world.

It's really inexplicable, when he walked into the room, he just saw the boss beating Xiao Si, that's called cruel.

"Blood, Lord Gorefiend?"

Seeing Song Wuxin, the boss looked like he saw a ghost in broad daylight.

And shivering.

Immediately let go of Xiao Si and stood up.

"Master Gorefiend, if you need anything, just give me an order. Why did you come here in person? You see, the tea is not ready, the reception is not good, the reception is not good..."

The person in front of him is a veritable god of killing, he kills without batting an eyelid, just ask, can the boss not be afraid.

"Don't bother, I'm very busy today, so I'll leave right away."

"Then you..."

Bang!

Song Wuxin waved his hand, bags of gold soul coins filled the room, the exact number is unknown.

"I'm pressing myself to win, no problem?"

This room is full of gold soul coin purses, and by visual estimation, there must be at least 20.

The boss felt that his whole heart was bleeding.

Hearing Song Wuxin's question, he stammered and replied: "No, no, no problem."

"Since that's the case, after today's duel is over, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, you go slowly."

The boss covered his chest and watched Song Wuxin leave.

Xiao Si on the ground has long since disappeared.

When Song Wuxin returned to the Wuhun Hall, he passed by the Martial Arts Arena, and saw that the big figures from all sides who had arrived one after another were already crowded.

The contest is arranged at sunset in the evening, which is still some time away from now.

He didn't stay too long, just turned and left.

"Look, he's a blood demon!"

Unexpectedly, when he left, he was still spotted.

"Oh, he is a blood demon, why is he a person in the way of the devil (evil soul master)?"

"Just like him, so innocent, how could he be the master's opponent!"

"that is!"

"Seeing the real person, I am finally relieved, everyone, excuse me first."

"Where are you going?"

"Since I have met the blood demon real person, I will go home and get some money."

"Withdraw money? What are you doing with the money?"

"Go to the first set in the world and place some bets."

"Oh... Brother Taiwan is really clever, I will go too."

"I am coming too!"

All of a sudden, there were many more people at the gate of the first game in the world.

They all came back to raise.

Raise, continue to press Yu Xiaogang to win!

"Hey, aren't you the one next door, you also come to raise?"

"That's right, I just saw the Blood Demon himself with my own eyes, so it's impossible to be the opponent of the master. So I thought, although the odds are a little lower, but the opportunity to make money for nothing, how can I let it go?"

"Yes, yes, that makes perfect sense."

"Come on, dealer, I'll add another 10 bets, and the master will win."

"Let me tell you, you didn't see it just now."

"See what?"

The man glanced at the No. [-] building in the world, and then said in a low voice, "I just saw the boss of No. [-] in the world cry."

"What, crying? What's going on?"

"Brother, think about it. If we come back to raise the bet again, the more he loses, the more he loses. Can you stop crying?"

"Extremely right!"

"I reckon, after this martial arts competition is over, the first game in the world is probably going to go bankrupt."

"Whatever, we can make a lot of money anyway, hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Indeed, as the person said, at this moment, on the ninth floor of the No. [-] Building in the World, looking at the people below who came back to raise again, the boss really cried.

That was an excitement, it was really a nose and a tear.

martial arts arena.

Song Wuxin had already planned to leave, and went to the cafeteria to see what to eat.

The food in Wuhundian is pretty good.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a clown jumped out.

"Are you a blood demon?"

"I don't think he's very good, he's like a weak chicken, hahaha..."

"Only you, are you worthy to fight against the master? Are you worthy of performing martial arts?"

The three people on the other side blocked Song Wuxin's way, and each of them mocked.

These three people are the "Three Whites" near Wuhun City.

Dabai, nicknamed "White Food".

Erbai, nicknamed "White Drink".

Three whites, nicknamed "white sleep".

Because there is a cousin who works as a deacon in the Wuhun Temple, no one dares to take care of him, and he is lawless.

The three of them are quite discerning, and they often only attack those who have no background.

For those who really have status and background, they choose to flatter and flatter, and all kinds of flattery jingle.

So for so many years, it has been safe and sound.

Recently, they are currying favor with master Yu Xiaogang.

But there has been no result.

No, it came out to compete suddenly, and after seeing the Gorefiend himself, he looked white, soft and weak.

And they all know that, in fact, this honorary elder basically has no real power and no background in the Spirit Hall.

In addition, after today's battle, whether he can still live is another matter.

If they don't step on this kind of person, wouldn't they be sorry for the professionalism of their profession.

Ever since, the scene in front of him happened.

All three are soul kings, and they are backed by someone, so what are they afraid of?
If you step on this kid, maybe the master will value him and give them some advice on their cultivation.

It would be even better if he could be accepted as a younger brother.

Because the reputation of "Three Whites" is not small, the blood demon is also one of the important points of attention today, and there are already many people around.

They are all preparing to see the joke of the blood demon.

Looking at the three of them, Song Wuxin frowned slightly, "I'll give you three breaths to disappear from my eyes. Otherwise, I promise, I'll let you see your own brains."

Dabai: "Hey, the kid is quite arrogant."

Erbai: "I'm afraid he's not an idiot, is he?"

Sanbai: "I..."

call out……

It's time for three breaths!
A blood light flashed.

Sanbai: "I... I haven't... finished my words yet."

The light flashed for an instant, and the eyes of everyone around them closed subconsciously.

Opening his eyes again, he took a deep breath when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Sanbai and the three of them all had a blood hole between their eyebrows, piercing through the back of their heads.

Bloodstains flowed slowly down the bridge of the nose and between the eyebrows.

"I said, you'll see your own brains, and you've seen it now!"

After the words fell, the three corpses began to burn, and after a while, they completely turned into a pool of blood.

"His~~"

Without taking a step back, everyone was farther away from this gorefiend.

This, this is not human at all.

He is cruel and ruthless, and takes people's lives at the slightest disagreement.

"This man is horrible!"

"Totally a lunatic!"

"Those are three soul kings, we didn't even see how he made the move...it's terrible!"

Song Wuxin looked as usual, indifferent, and walked towards the cafeteria.

In the crowd, everyone unconsciously made way for a passage.

In a certain room of the Wuhun Hall, on the jade futon, Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloody look flashed inside.

"Blood Demon...just a level 80 Contra, next year today will be your death date! Jie Jie Jie..."

(No one voted for this chapter. In my opinion, in addition to the "three whites", there should be another "white whoring".

It's just that the draft of the final battle is stuck and will not be released, and you will be mad at you, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮! ! ! )

(End of this chapter)