Douluo: The Soul Skill I Endowed All Things was exposed by Qian Renxue

Chapter 94 The Inner City
When all the rules were explained, they also came to the inner city of the killing capital.

Unlike the quiet and gloomy outer city, the inner city is more noisy and bright.

The people coming and going here are all people, almost all of them are men, and there is another common feature, most of them are wearing armor.

Someone warmly greeted the butler, "Hey, this is a newcomer."

"Yeah, don't worry about it when you first come here, wait until the protection period is over."

Si Qingfeng frowned slightly. Xueyan's words had no deep meaning. While warning the other party, it was also implying that one day, he and others would lose their protection, and they could do whatever they wanted.

The Killing City is a big melting pot, there are all kinds of people, but only the ruthless can survive here.

This is not the place where kind people should come.

After trying to understand this, Si Qingfeng's expression gradually returned to calm.

When they came to a bar, the butler's hand reached into the corset, making the white color that was already exposed even whiter.
He took out eleven pieces of red paper and handed them to Si Qingfeng and the others.

"Here, here is your exchange voucher."

He took the paper suspiciously, and a bloody smell came over his face, and he frowned slightly.

"These papers are not ordinary papers. They are also special products of the Slaughter City. They are soaked in blood and formed in 49 days." The housekeeper added.

Si Qingfeng nodded and ignored him, and led everyone behind him into the bar.

Opening the door, there is no hustle and bustle in the bar as imagined. It is very quiet here, in stark contrast to the noisy street outside.

It's not that there are few people, it's just that the people here are sitting on chairs, holding wine glasses in their hands, or lying on their stomachs or looking up in an intoxicated manner.

Looking in front of them, almost everyone has a goblet on the table, and the bright red liquid in the cup is shaking, which makes people fascinated.

Walking to the bar, Si Qingfeng handed over the paper in his hand.

The waiter's face remained unchanged, he took the paper calmly, and took out 22 Bloody Marys from under the bar.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the cup, the group frowned.

Chen Xin spoke first, "Is this wine made of blood?"

His heart is simple and spotless, and it is hard to believe that someone would use blood to make wine.

The waiter looked at him with disdain, and did not hide his disdain at all, "Rumbo boy, drink it quickly, after you drink it, you will know how amazing this wine is."

Si Qingfeng felt helpless, the other party didn't know the strength of people like himself, if he knew that he called a Titled Douluo a bumpkin, he would probably pee his pants on the spot in fright.

And his words also aroused everyone's curiosity, they picked up the wine glasses and sniffed them before their noses, and then drank them all in one gulp.

The wine tastes spicy and bitter, and has a viscous feeling.

After drinking, the strong smell of blood surged upwards and rushed straight to the forehead.

The strong killing intent kept lingering, and it also carried a ray of soul power circulating in the body.

The old poison was shocked, "This wine can actually increase people's soul power!"

The waiter smiled smugly, "Now I know why so many people don't want to leave after coming to the killing capital."

"You are all newcomers. Each of you only has two glasses of wine. Now that you've drank one, let's save the remaining one."

Although he was contemptuous, he kindly reminded everyone.

Whether it's Si Qingfeng, Shui Bing'er, or the others, they are not young people who have never seen blood. Drinking a sip of blood wine is not a big deal.

A group of people have just arrived, and they still need to find out more information.

Si Qingfeng took out a bag of gold soul coins and handed them to the waiters, "Brother, we are new here, I'm afraid we don't have enough wine, can you sell me some more?"

The waiter picked up the purse and weighed it, felt the weight, and said with a smile, "Okay, for the sake of being a good man, I'll sell you some, [-] gold soul coins, one cup."

Hearing this, Chen Xin's face changed slightly, and he said bluntly, "What kind of wine do you have, you can ask for [-] gold soul coins for a cup."

The waiter was dissatisfied, and threw the towel in his hand heavily on the table, "Huh, I don't want to sell it if I want to buy it or not."

Si Qingfeng hurriedly smoothed things over, "Don't mind me, brother, ten thousand is ten thousand, I don't have much money here, 20, you give me fifteen cups, and the other five cups will be regarded as thank you."

"You still know how to be a human being. I think you can get along here. The others, huh." He didn't continue to speak, but everyone could understand the meaning.

Si Qingfeng took the Bloody Mary from him, put it in the soul guide, poked his neck out, and leaned towards him.

"Brother, let me ask you something."

"Okay, just ask if you have anything."

"How do you rent a house here? How much is a room?"

The waiter stretched out his finger and counted the number of them, "You four men and seven women, you need at least four rooms. If you are in a hotel, you can stay for a week with a glass of Bloody Mary."

I asked him again about other consumption standards here.

Before leaving, Si Qingfeng secretly handed him a small bag of gold soul coins, and lowered his voice, "Brother, I'm asking you for someone, do you know Tang San?"

Hearing this, the waiter's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back in fear, bumping into the wine rack behind him.

"You, what are you doing with the Son of Slaughter?"

Si Qingfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, a little surprised by his reaction, surprised by his words.

"Son of Slaughter? I didn't expect this kid to be so good. He and I are friends."

After hearing what he said, the waiter relaxed, "Oh my God, you and the Son of Slaughter are friends, so you should have said it earlier, come on, come on, you can take the money, I can't take the money."

"Hey, no need, one size fits all, take this as a gift from me." Si Qingfeng waved his hand, turned and walked out.

In the hotel, 11 people gathered in Si Qingfeng's room.

"I didn't expect Tang San to have such an identity here. It seems that this trip will not end so easily." Si Qingfeng touched his chin and said lightly.

"Who is this Tang San, sir, who attaches so much importance to him." The old poison asked.

Qi Nu was curious, they had seen Tang San before, but they didn't think there was anything particularly outstanding about it.

Xiao Wu bit her lip and remained silent, thinking of that person's figure in her mind.

"This Tang San is a genius. He is born full of soul power and has twin martial souls. Others think his martial soul is the Blue Silver Grass, but in fact his martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor."

Si Qingfeng got up, walked to the window, turned his back to everyone, and continued: "And his other martial soul is a top-level weapon soul, the Clear Sky Hammer."

"His father is currently the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland, Tang Hao."

"His mother is the 10-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor."

Xiao Wu's tender body trembled slightly, unexpectedly Tang San's mother was also a spirit beast.

(End of this chapter)