Douluo: my king's martial soul

Chapter 32 Raise the stakes! [New book please collect! 】

"interesting!"

At this moment, Uncle Feng withdrew his claws, and the aura of the soul sage floating around his body floated, and he smiled meaningfully, "Frivolous young man, I have seen many times, but you can collapse in front of the mountain without changing your face, you But it's the first one!"

In fact, Uncle Feng was conflicted at the moment, just because of the sudden change in Ye Xiaonian's body just now.

"Old man, you are joking, I was so scared that my underwear was soaked!"

Ye Xiaonian shook his head and replied.

"Uh...you are funny, but the old man didn't joke, you didn't move at that moment just now, in terms of determination alone, you have already surpassed the old man."

Uncle Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Xiaonian carefully. He wanted to see what was on Ye Xiaonian.

However, as soon as this remark came out, everyone behind was stunned.

Thinking back to that moment just now, everyone reacted, Ye Xiaonian remained motionless with Uncle Feng's claw just now, Uncle Feng couldn't help but stop at last.

From this point of view, Ye Xiaonian's concentration is indeed superior.

"Is this kid really because of concentration?"

For a moment, Aiweisi thought of the scene where the other party almost molested herself in the detention center, and for a moment, she was a little bit wrong.

"Strange, what is the origin of this kid, who can face Lao Feng without changing his expression?"

"What kind of support does he have? Is he really not afraid of Lao Feng's arrest?"

"Ye Xiaonian's real level, on the surface, is really only half a level! What's going on?"

"A person like him, thrown into the sea of ​​soul masters, won't even take a bubble, and he will let Sir Soul Sage do this?"

"Ye Xiaonian's treacherous layers of martial souls are also something that people can't see through. A person who can take on multiple roles is a monstrosity!"

"A person who doesn't even have a spirit ring can be so powerful. Could it be that this kid opened up a new way of cultivating spirits?"

For a while, many people present were discussing, feeling that all this was not true.

Uncle Feng has seen countless people, and among the younger generation, he has never seen someone like Ye Xiaonian... Strange!
That's right, it's not an exaggeration to say it's weird!
Hui Hui with a half-level soul power can be so calm and composed, and he looks full of confidence, which really makes people feel scared.

Ye Xiaonian didn't answer, but noticed the change in himself at this moment.

In the system, there is his own information!

"Ding! Current rank: Stubborn Bronze I, blood bar: 2000!"

After he became VIP2, he could already see his level. Although he became a rank, it was not difficult to understand. After all, he was reborn through time travel, and he was more or less different from this world.

He still doesn't know the measure of rank improvement.

But the blood bar, you really don't know if you don't see it, it's shocking to see it!
2000 blood!

This is also great!

Although Ye Xiaonian had long thought that he was a strong walking system, but he never dared to think that this guy is so powerful!
In comparison, Uncle Feng's blood value of 479 is simply too weak!
Among those present, only the little garlic seedling behind him, with 4500 qi and blood, can compete with him, and the others are really ashes...

The world is really kind to me...

"Boy, you shocked me today. I have a suggestion. I can take you as an apprentice, so that you will not only be fine today, but you can also work in the Spirit Hall in the future. I will protect you!"

Uncle Feng suddenly changed the subject, and started accepting Ye Xiaonian as an apprentice in a grandiose manner.

He also saw something, and thought that Ye Xiaonian might be a talent to make.

However, Ye Xiaonian has such a violent temper, he will take the tough but not the soft, the more Uncle Feng pretends to be so aggressive, the more he wants to slap him in the face!

"Hehe, just you?" Ye Xiaonian said with a disdainful smile, "You can't even hurt a hair on me, why should I worship such a rubbish master?"

"Soul Saint can't hurt him? Hehe, this is really the stupidest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"As long as Mr. Feng is willing, he can blow his head off at will!"

"The reason why I stopped just now is that I think this kid has some talent, and he didn't want to drink a toast!"

"Too stupid……"

At this moment, before Uncle Feng could speak, the people around him were already mocking him.

"Tch, my current father has 2000 points of blood!"

Ye Xiaonian sneered slightly in his heart, then looked at Uncle Feng in a high-key manner, and said with a smile: "You didn't seem to use all your strength just now, but you still think that I am not your opponent. In this case, how about doubling the bet in this fight?"

"You win, I don't want to be your apprentice, I just want to be your watchdog, and I am willing to kneel and lick you every day! But if I win, there is only one condition, 20 gold coins!"

Ye Xiaonian was indeed addicted to gambling, so he simply made more money.

Uncle Feng is a soul sage, logically, according to the allowance of each soul master, there are hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but through the upper and lower levels of the Wuhun Temple, the real ones are only [-] gold coins.

As soon as Ye Xiaonian comes up, he will bet on his four months' salary, which is a bit painful.

It's not that he's afraid of losing, it's mainly because Ye Xiaonian makes him unable to see through, and there is an unprecedented instability!

"What if you can't smoke?" Chen Xiaobei asked indifferently.

"Uncle Feng's bet, I'm going to make it, you all come and gamble! Young man, you shouldn't be like this today."

While Uncle Feng was thinking, Marcelo suddenly said

"What!?"

Ye Xiaonian was immediately happy, he never dreamed that this Wuhunzi Palace is so luxurious, it seems that he made a lot of money today!

"This is no joke!"

That old Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly dissuaded him, if this caused a fatality, Ye Xiaonian was also someone he valued, if there was a real fight today, he would stand by Ye Xiaonian's side without hesitation!

That is the power of that little intimacy!
"Ye Xiaonian! Are you sick? No matter how important gold coins are, life is not important. Do you know what you are doing now!"

That Aiweisi was also sweating profusely, looking for excuses to prevaricate Ye Xiaonian.

After all, in the final analysis, if she hadn't brought Ye Xiaonian in today, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

Ye Xiaonian turned a deaf ear to it, and didn't intend to listen to persuasion at all.

I was even thinking in my heart, now that the fight is about to start in earnest, how can I pretend to be more face-to-face?
If it's too tough, won't it be too embarrassing?
"Paralyzed! Are you still beating me? You're so old? Are you an old woman? My time is still precious!"

The more Ye Xiaonian thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he was eager to start pretending!

After all, Uncle Feng was a generation of soul sages, so he naturally has his arrogance, this kid is riding on his head, and he can't bear it anymore.

He waved his hand, looked at Ye Xiaonian, and said, "This time, the old man won't stop halfway."

"No need to stop, as long as you can persevere." Ye Xiaonian smiled calmly, as if everything was under control.

At this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, calling out to the system in a deep voice.

"Come on, let's show up!"

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