Douluo painter

Chapter 145 The Slaughter King's Thoughts
"What do you think of [-]? I remember that he was the one you went to pick up yesterday."

The Slaughter King propped one side of his face with his hand, leaned on the side of the seat, and asked unsteadily.

"him……"

Tang Qin thought for a while and said:

"A very strong and confident person"

"indeed."

The Slaughter King nodded in approval.

He felt the same way after watching Mo Hui's game.

"However, his strength seems to rely entirely on those strange weapons, and his physical strength does not seem to be very strong."

The Slaughter King narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Well, that's true, but..."

Tang Qin also agreed with the Slaughter King's judgment, but she seemed to have other ideas.

Tang Qin looked at his wrist.

"But what?"

The Slaughter King wanted to hear Tang Qin's different views, so he asked.

"But his soul power seems to be too much."

Tang Qin remembered the scene when she was dragged away by Mo Hui before, when she couldn't break free from Mo Hui's shackles.

Thinking about it now, she felt that Mo Hui should have used his soul power to strengthen his physique.

"Soul power?"

The Slaughter King took a closer look at Mo Hui, who was bored waiting for his opponent in the ring.

"This... his soul power is outrageous!"

Rao couldn't help but be a little surprised by the concentration of the King of Slaughter.

Because after checking Mo Hui's soul power, he found that Mo Hui's soul power was already comparable to that of a Titled Douluo.

But he could see that Mo Hui's level was still a long way from Titled Douluo.

This surprised him very much.

He had never seen a person who already had the soul power of a Title Douluo before he was promoted to a Title Douluo.

"This kid is extremely talented. I think it is not impossible to become a god if he grows up well."

The Slaughter King couldn't help but admire.

"Father, do you value him so much?"

Tang Qin said with some surprise.

This was the first time she had seen her father praise others so much.

"Haha, not all of them, at least he is still a baby in front of me now, and I can destroy it at will."

The Slaughter King said confidently.

"A genius who has not grown up is not considered a genius. In this killing capital, no matter how strong he is, he must be under my control."

"Oh."

Tang Qin responded lightly.

She knew that her father had this character, not a kind person.

For those who might threaten him, he will either win over and control them, or directly strangle them in the cradle.

He would naturally pay attention to people like Mo Hui who might threaten him when they grow up.

"Then what are you going to do with him, father?"

Tang Qin asked.

"I haven't thought about this yet. You can contact him again. I need to know what he thinks about Slaughter Capital."

The Slaughter King said after thinking for a while.

"Oh, then I'll go straight to him."

"Well, let's go."

After some conversation, Tang Qin left the viewing room, leaving only the Slaughter King to stay there and stare at Mo Hui.

"[-], what a good container."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

After Tang Qin left, the Slaughter King smiled strangely while looking at Mo Hui with greedy eyes.

"Although this body is very powerful, it is still a bit old after all. I still prefer a youthful body compared to this old antique."

The Slaughter King said with a sinister expression.

"And with such excellent talent, it won't be long before I can surpass my current body."

"I'm really looking forward to it, [-]..."

When the King of Slaughter was thinking about Mo Hui, Mo Hui was there.

"Ah!"

I saw Mo Hui sneezed big.

"Damn it, is someone speaking ill of me, or is someone thinking about me?"

"Why do you feel a chill?"

Mo Hui wiped his nose and said doubtfully.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it. I guess I'm too hungry and my physical fitness has declined. I'll have a meal after the game."

After finishing speaking, Mo Hui stood up again, and looked at the watch he had drawn yesterday.

It was found that more than 50 minutes had passed since the last challenge.

This means that he passed this challenge group arena again unharmed.

"Oh, really, there is no one who can fight, and they are all cowards."

Mo Hui couldn't help but sighed.

He only defeated eighteen people today, less than yesterday.

If this continues, how can he win a hundred people in five days?

"Come try your luck in the afternoon, maybe someone else is willing to challenge me."

Mo Hui had no choice but to say helplessly.

Then he quietly waited for the end of the game.

After the game, he left the arena to eat at a restaurant down the street.

"Good afternoon, nine five twenty seven."

Just as Mo Hui was devouring, a woman's voice came from behind Mo Hui.

Mo Hui put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and took a look.

"It's you!"

"Why are you here? Did someone enter the Killing City again, and you came to greet him?"

Mo Hui looked at the woman in front of him in surprise and said.

That's right, the woman in front of her is Tang Qin, the black-veiled woman who met Mo Hui earlier, and the daughter of the King of Slaughter.

"No, I came here specially to find you today."

"Besides, not everyone can enter the City of Slaughter. They need to pass the test, so no one usually comes back."

Tang Qin explained.

"Oh, then what did you come to see me for?"

Mo Hui asked while continuing to eat.

"It's nothing, I just came to ask your opinion on the killing capital."

Tang Qin asked very directly.

"Opinion? What else can you think?"

"All I can say is this is the dirtiest place I've seen since I came into this world."

Mo Hui said with a look of disgust.

Let's not say that there are brains everywhere here, it depends on the environment here.

Everywhere is dilapidated, there is no clean place, garbage is everywhere, and bones can be seen everywhere.

And there are people committing murder on the street.

Mo Hui can only say that this is the messiest place he has ever seen in his life.

If it wasn't for Bibi Dong's antidote, he would never have wanted to come to this kind of place anyway.

"Well, it seems that you don't like the killing capital very much."

Tang Qin said helplessly.

"how?"

"Don't you like it?"

Mo Hui asked back angrily.

"like?"

"It's not that, it can be regarded as my nightmare, the kind that will never wake up."

Tang Qin said in a flat tone.

But Mo Hui could see a little sadness from it.

"What, did something happen to you here?"

Mo Hui asked very curiously.

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Tang Qin said with a faint smile.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't say it."

Seeing this, Mo Hui had no choice but to wave his hands, and continued to eat his lunch.

Before taking a few bites, Mo Hui asked Tang Qin as if he suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, do you really have no other way to enter Hell Road besides winning a hundred games in a row?"

"No."

After hearing Mo Hui's question, Tang Qin replied lightly.

"But why are you asking this? Judging from your current results, one hundred games is only a matter of time. You shouldn't have to worry about it."

Tang Qin asked with some doubts.

"But what I lack the most is time."

Mo Hui said with a troubled look.

His current winning speed is indeed very fast, but as more and more victories accumulate, no one is willing to challenge him.

In the end, maybe no one dared to challenge him at all, and he might not have a chance to win a hundred games.

"Can you set a precedent, let me go directly to Hell Road?"

Mo Hui begged Tang Qindao.

"This one……"

Tang Qin looked troubled, because this was not something she could decide.

"Will it work?"

"You have also seen that I am definitely capable of winning a hundred games."

Seeing that Tang Qin was hesitant, Mo Hui continued to beg.

"This is not up to me. If you really want to enter Hell Road, I can take you to the King of Slaughter, and you can talk to him."

Tang Qin couldn't stand Mo Hui's pleading, so he said helplessly.

"Okay then, hurry up and take me there."

Mo Hui said very excitedly.

As long as he can go back earlier, Mo Hui doesn't mind going to see that Slaughter King.

"can."

Seeing this, Tang Qin led Mo Hui to the King of Slaughter.

She felt that she happened to be interested in Mo Hui, so she should accept Mo Hui's request to see her.

Of course the King of Slaughter would be happy to see Mo Hui, not only to see him, but also to be in the same room with him and have some in-depth exchanges.

For example, the activities of entering the other party's body.

"By the way, what kind of person is the King of Slaughter?"

On the way, Mo Hui chatted with Tang Qin boredly.

"He..."

"He is ruthless, cruel, violent, sinister and cunning, with ulterior motives..."

"In short, he has all the disadvantages you can think of."

Tang Qin listed a bunch of derogatory terms to describe the King of Slaughter.

"So that's the kind of person he is."

Mo Hui didn't care when he heard it, he just asked casually.

But if he knew that Tang Qin was the daughter of the King of Slaughter, he probably couldn't help complaining: This is really his own daughter!

And when Mo Hui rushed to the castle of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter has already returned to his castle.

"what!!"

"Wang, please forgive me, I really can't stand it."

In the room of the Slaughter King, bursts of begging and moaning continued to be heard.

"Hmph, how is this possible, I haven't played enough yet."

The Slaughter King let out a sinister ghostly laugh and said.

From the sound, he seemed to be enjoying something.

After the Slaughter King finished speaking, more intense moans sounded in the room.

But the guards standing outside the room were unmoved. They knew that this was the sexual interest of the Slaughter King, and they were already used to it.

So it went on for a while.

Gradually, there was no sound coming from the room.

"Ah~"

"Wang is really full of energy every day. I don't know how many women have suffered today."

The guard outside the door said.

"Shh!"

"It's better not to talk about the king's affairs, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

Another guard made a silent gesture and said.

"That's right, we just need to watch the door honestly."

The guard agreed.

Then they stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)