Douluo: The Chosen One, Starting with the Soul Reforger

Chapter 43 Tang 3, right? You are now our slave in Xiuchunlou

Chapter 43 Tang San, right? You are now our slave in Xiuchunlou

Tang San was stunned when he heard that.

What the hell is Xiuchunlou?
Why does it sound like a brothel?
Waiting for his reaction.

At the call of the blacksmith shop owner, several men rushed towards Tang San.

They have long disliked this little bitch.

Especially when he first came, he was so pretentious.

Now, as soon as the boss opens his mouth, everyone attacks him.

Tang San frowned immediately.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
I am a soul master!

Just as two or three leading guys rushed towards him.

Tang San stood up suddenly, with a sneer on his face.
"Let me show you what a soul master is!"

Tang San snorted coldly and instantly released his two spirit rings, one white and one yellow.

The soul power surged out instantly.

Even if these people are stronger than himself, they are no match for his soul power.

It's all scum!
It’s better not to stay in this blacksmith shop!
Tang San had already made up his mind and was ready to beat these guys up.

Then he asked for his deposit and wages back and left.

Especially the boss, with a middle-parted hair and wearing overalls.

He acts arrogant in front of me every day and always mentions that Brother Kun.

What? Is Brother Kun your father?
He had disliked this guy for a long time.

"Om-!"

When the palms were spread out, blue silver flowers instantly grew out.

Because the martial soul basically has no advantage at all.

Therefore, Tang San basically cannot defeat any spirit master of the same level.

But he is still very confident about ordinary people.

Those guys stopped when they saw the two spirit rings around Tang San.

This kid is actually a soul master?
Isn't this a joke?
At such a young age, he is already a two-ring great soul master.

So you come to the blacksmith shop to make iron?

Although they did not continue to charge forward, there was no fear or terror on their faces.

Tang San's brows immediately frowned.

I don't have any deterrent effect on them at all?
Outrageous!

The first soul ring flashed violently, and Tang San was ready to release the poison.

However, just when he was about to take action.

A powerful pressure instantly enveloped him.

Tang San couldn't help but shudder.

He turned his head suddenly, and then his pupils contracted twice.

Three soul rings suddenly rose up from under the feet of the blacksmith shop owner!
Isn’t this bullshit?

A Soul Master, you are running a blacksmith shop here?
"Tang San, ah Tang San, I really underestimated you."

The boss looked at Tang San in surprise.

This kid is actually a soul master.

If I hadn't been there, wouldn't he have dismantled the blacksmith shop?
"I took you in out of pity and kindness, but instead of feeling grateful, you're feeling vengeful?"

"In that case, don't blame me for selling you to Xiuchunlou!"

The blacksmith shop owner snorted coldly.

A round ball emerged from the palm of his right hand.

Tang San was completely confused.

You took me in out of pity?

That's not what you said at the beginning.

With a "duang" sound, the ball rolled back and forth in the hands of the blacksmith shop owner.

Tang San's mouth twitched. What the hell is this a basketball?

"Blue Silver Hallucinogenic Pollen!"

He had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death.

That Xiuchunlou doesn't sound like a decent place.

If I were really sold.

That would be the end of it.

"call out--!"

Before the blue silver flower could release its pollen, the blacksmith shop owner raised his hand and threw it away.

A ball was thrown directly towards Tang San's head.

With a "bang", it exploded in the head.

Tang San was hit so hard that he saw stars.

The two soul rings under his feet were retracted into his body.

The whole person staggered twice and then fell to the ground.

"Young people are in good health and can fall asleep as soon as they lie down..."

"You guys, put him in a sack and transport him to Xiuchun Tower at night!" These were the last two sentences Tang San heard.

Then he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he felt dizzy.

My whole head felt like it was about to explode.

Tang San struggled to get up from the ground.

It was extremely dark around, not even a trace of light could be seen.

The air was filled with a damp, corrupt smell.

Tang San almost jumped out directly.

Where the hell is this?
Why does it smell like a dead rat?

He shook his head and rubbed his temple with his fingers.

The headache was relieved a little.

"Crench--!"

Just at this moment, a light suddenly appeared not far in front of him.

Then a somewhat enchanting figure opened the door and walked in.

It looks like a woman.

Tang San immediately stood up from the ground.

Only then did he realize that he had been knocked unconscious by the blacksmith shop owner.

That guy said he wanted to sell himself to Xiuchunlou.

But are you sure this isn't a labor camp?
"Tang San, right?"

A cold voice sounded from the empty room.

The woman stopped three meters in front of Tang San.

It seemed as if he was looking the child in front of him up and down.

Tang San did not answer the other party.

The right hand was already quietly gathering soul power.

This woman doesn't look like a soul master.

He really regretted that he had basically emptied his stock of hidden weapons on Zhao Wuji when he was in Shrek Academy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been knocked unconscious so easily by the blacksmith shop owner.

Blue Silver Flower really has no attack power.

As if she had noticed the doubt in Tang San's heart, the woman spoke again.

"This is Xiuchunlou. You have been sold here by someone else."

"You are our slave now."

"If you are more obedient, maybe you can have something to eat."

"It's not a wise choice to resist!"

Tang San's pupils were shocked, he couldn't believe what he just heard.

Slave of Xiuchunlou?
The blacksmith shop owner of Bi Yang, the newborn actually sold himself as a slave?
When have I, Tang San, ever been treated like this!

"I advise you not to try any tricks, or you might suffer."

"Boom--!"

As the woman finished her words, a strong and burly figure walked in from outside the room.

The soul power surged, and three soul rings instantly rose from under his feet.

Tang San's right hand, which had just been raised, froze instantly.

The soul power also withered away.

Is he a Soul Master again?

Is this Soul Master a cabbage now?

It's everywhere.

The woman raised a smile.

Without some strength and confidence, who would dare to do this kind of business?

They had already learned from the seller that Tang San was a great soul master.