Douluo: red pupil Douluo

Chapter 156, The store manager is a woman...

"Okay, let's go in."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zuo stepped forward and opened the door of the hotel.

The hotel looks really shabby and there is even a lot of dust on it.

Entering the room, three clearly typed words of Hongmenyan hung on the beam without any disguise.

Looking at these three big characters, Tang Zuo was really speechless. He really didn't know how the shop owner got this name.

"Shopkeeper, we want to order."

Tang Zuo waved his hand at the person at the front desk. The shop owner was lying on the table without making the slightest movement.

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't speak, Tang Zuo and Ning Rongrong stepped forward suspiciously.

Tang Zuo tapped on the table twice with his fingers.

"Shopkeeper, wake up."

As if hearing Tang Zuo's call from the depths of his soul, the owner opened his eyes.

He looked up at the two of them.

"Hey, it's a good day today, and there are guests here. It seems that there have been no guests for a long time."

The owner wiped his eyes and seemed shocked by the arrival of the two.

"No, here's the menu, here it is." The owner raised his hand, a menu appeared in his hand without warning, and threw it to Tang Zuo.

Tang Zuo's face turned cold. The speed of the menu flying was so fast that Tang Zuo felt that he couldn't throw it out at such a speed.

Reaching out to take the menu, the menu landed firmly on Tang Zuo's hand, and even took two steps back.

Yes, it is because of the strength of the store manager.

The strength of this store manager...is really extraordinary.

"Brother Zuo, what's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong noticed Tang Zuo's movements and asked quickly.

"⊙⊙! It's okay, let's order, cough cough."

Feeling the heat from his hands, Tang Zuo was even more impressed by the strength of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's appearance is very sloppy, with fluffy hair, long face, and rough beard. If he is not strong, Tang Zuo may not say anything.

But he looks the same as Tang Hao, which really means that he doesn't care about trifles.

But Tang Zuo agrees that details determine success or failure.

I don't know which one is better.

Now that Tang Zuo has summed it up, you are already strong and don't care about the details, because your details are useless.

Details will not determine success or failure.

When your strength is very different from the opponent's, the details really don't matter.

There may be a little more different things in the process, but the final result will not be changed.

It's like letting Tang Zuo fight Title Douluo.

It is an indisputable fact that Tang Zuo may not be able to shake Title Douluo a step.

Because of hard power.

And judging by the light and fluttering judgment of the store manager just now, Tang Zuo knew that this person's strength was definitely higher than that of the Soul Sage.

Contra, even Title Douluo...

The owner yawned, and glanced at Tang Zuo from time to time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a young man is rare in the world..."

Tang Zuo had a feeling that he was seen through, as if he had been seen naked.

Teng covered his whole body at once, which was the body's instinctive reaction of self-defense.

The owner smiled.

The painting style changed in the next moment.

Boom!

Huge soul power erupted, and the store manager appeared in front of Tang Zuo.

The store manager's eyes turned red, or rather the eyes were glowing red.

Scruffy hair fluttered.

A sword circled around him three times.

Nine soul rings appeared instantly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

These nine soul rings were extremely bright, and a gust of wind blew by, causing the shocked Tang Zuo to take two steps back.

At that moment just now, the store manager didn't use any effort at all, he just threw it away.

A casual throw made Tang Zuo take two steps back, his strength can be imagined.

"Let me introduce myself, Yu Su, Martial Soul Xian Yu Jian, a level 96 attack-type Super Douluo, with a title of slamming the street."

The store manager's generous voice made Tang Zuo flinch suddenly. The name also matched his manly temperament.

"You, are you a Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong covered his mouth in surprise and asked.

Yu Su glanced at Ning Rongrong, and smiled, how did she ask this question?

"Isn't that obvious? Need to ask?"

Yu Su's answer made Ning Rongrong spread her hands in embarrassment.

"Boy, show me your martial soul."

Yu Su's eyes immediately focused on Tang Zuo.

Tang Zuo reacted, and his face became serious.

"Tang Zuo, Wuhun Sharingan, level 63 Almighty Fighting Soul Emperor!"

After the words fell, circles of soul rings rose up, and the writing sharing eyes of Sangouyu formed in Tang Zuo's pupils.

"12 years old... Soul Emperor... you, do you have any other secrets?"

At first Yu Su was shocked, but after thinking about it, he looked at Tang Zuo again.

"You have more than one martial spirit... The lifespan of your spirit ring is bestowed by God!"

These two sentences confirmed that Tang Zuo's previous feeling was true.

He was really looked down upon, not because of his appearance, but because of himself.

The essence was seen through by this Street Fighting Douluo named Yu Su in front of him.

"You, how do you know..."

Tang Zuo's shocked appearance betrayed him.

"Haha, show me your second soul ring."

Ning Rongrong stood aside obediently, she knew she shouldn't speak now.

Or it's useless to say nothing.

She could still see the situation.

Tang Zuo thought for a while, he could only gamble now.

Take a gamble that this titled Douluo is not from the Wuhun Palace, but the hidden enemy of the Wuhun Palace.

Because he had never heard of it in the original book.

Maybe this is the butterfly effect.

Sure enough, the strong love to live in seclusion?Sure enough, the strong like to open shops?Sure enough, the strong don't care about money?Sure enough, the strong don't care about appearance?

These questions arose in Tang Zuo's mind.

"My second martial spirit is called... Ten Fist Sword."

After all, the red light flashed down, the soul ring did not change, and the Sharingan did not disappear, and the tyrannical soul power exploded.

The Ten Fist Sword appeared in Tang Zuo's hand.

"Sword! Ten Fist Sword! What a Ten Fist Sword!"

As the owner of Sword Martial Soul, Tang Zuo could tell that the person in front of him was stronger than Sword Douluo.

It's not that the soul power is strong, but the level of swordsmanship, the attainment of swordsmanship.

Judging from the appearance of the immortal style, it can be seen.

This person is not ordinary.

"There is strength in softness, and it is extremely sharp. Haha, boy, would you like me to be your teacher?"

Yu Su began to lament Tang Zuo's strength, but what was unexpected was that he actually wanted to take Tang Zuo as his apprentice.

Tang Zuo summoned the bleeding yin and yang eyes, and he saw the disharmony in the appearance of the person in front of him.

"who are you?"

"who am I?"

Yu Su heard the words and knew that his secret was broken by Tang Zuo's wonderful eye soul ability.

With a slight smile, the light suddenly lit up.

The light blocked Yu Su's face, but from behind the light, he could see the long flowing hair.

A long turquoise dress with some white embellishments on it.

He...is a woman!

(End of this chapter)