Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 198 There Should Be a Signboard

As soon as Lan Xue's words fell, the uncles rushing over had already slammed into the street one after another.

Lan Xue shook her head as if nothing had happened, and dragged Mo Wentian into the tavern step by step.

The waiters in the tavern didn't even look this way, as if nothing had happened, they continued with their work and went about what they were supposed to do.

Lan Xue glanced at these indifferent guys, dragged Mo Wentian to the bar, sat down casually, and looked at the bartender, "It's really strange that you still have business with such an attitude!"

The bartender didn't say anything, and the other waiters were clearing the tables.

Lan Xue curled her lips, such self-defeating things are really annoying, I just sit like this and don't talk, what do you guys think?

however.

Lan Xue still overestimated her own strength, and underestimated the... stupidity of these people.

Half an hour passed, during which the uncles ran away crazy, but they still didn't attract their attention, and they were still doing their own thing... cleaning the cup.

"I said, have you wiped enough?!"

Lan Xue said angrily, human patience is limited, okay?

If you keep ignoring me like this, believe it or not, you will also go crazy?

Let me ask you, do you believe—do not—believe? !
Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it.

Lan Xue looked at the bartender indifferently, but the bartender was still the same, as if he didn't see Lan Xue's eyes, but in fact he had a glass of panic in his heart.

The bartender also wants to hang out!

but.

He can't get up!

He also wants to be a licking dog and answer obediently, but the settings don't allow it!

Who dares to say a word?

One more thing, they all light lanterns in the hut!

The bartender couldn't tell because he was suffering, but he knew in his heart that he really couldn't get up, and wanted to vomit quickly.

but.

For the sake of life.

In order to save my life.

He... can't!

Lan Xue's eyes were getting colder and colder. She was about to strike, but she remembered what the uncle said, and said to the bartender, "Two Bloody Marys!"

The bartender heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. It turns out that he is a person who understands the rules. If he doesn't understand, it will be troublesome.

After a while, two cups of cloudy liquid were brought up.The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as fresh blood.

Lan Xue frowned. The stench emanating from the Bloody Mary really made her lose her appetite at all.

She thought to herself, "Is this thing drinkable? I'm afraid it's perfunctory?! You can tell at a glance that it's not a good thing!"

The bartender wiped the glasses again, Lan Xue really wanted to know, what is there to wipe the glasses here?

Also, is there a charge for this wine?

There will be a fee for sure, but...

Sister has no money!

Lan Xue thought about it for granted, she took another look at the wine and said, "I don't want to drink it anymore, can I let it go?"

The bartender naturally understands what she said, but rules are rules and cannot be broken.

Lan Xue frowned, "Are you all dumb? I'm asking you, why are you all as beautiful as bean sprouts?"

Bartender: "..."

Waiter: "..."

We also want to talk about it!
but.

Strength does not allow it!

We can't get rid of our own "destiny".

Lan Xue said displeasedly: "Since you all insist on playing tricks like this, then don't blame my sister."

As she said that, she picked up the wine glass and poured the wine on the bartender directly, trying to annoy him, but in the end...

The bartender continued to wipe the glass as if nothing had happened.

"boring!"

Lan Xue spat lightly, and smashed the wine glass in her hand to the ground with a "clap".

The moment the wine glass shattered.

The bartender and waiter were taken aback for a moment.

Lan Xue couldn't help laughing, "Heh. I thought you were dead people who wouldn't react to the outside world, so that's all there is to it."

She said with a smile, and then said with a sneer: "However, I have no patience and am playing charades with you. People's patience is limited. You are very kind and kind, and you have exhausted our patience. So..."

She glanced at them coldly, and then said: "I don't need you to answer. I will let you speak out, using my method."

After Lan Xue's voice fell, they looked over with puzzled faces.

Lan Xue didn't intend to explain, she lightly snapped her fingers with her left hand, and there was a "snap", and the next moment, they all passed out.

With a "snap", another finger sounded.

The bartender stood up.

Lan Xue looked at the bartender and smiled slightly, "Now, can you continue to pretend? Hehe, if you want to pretend, there's no way, right? You're still young, you're still young."

She immediately felt at ease, dragged Mo Wentian again, and gave the bartender an order: "Open the entrance to the Slaughter City!"

The bartender didn't answer, and went directly to open the door. After a while, a hole appeared under the bar, and the stench inside was suffocating.

The cold wind was blowing up from below, Lan Xue dragged Mo Wentian to the entrance of the cave, looking at the abyss below.

"The Capital of Slaughter, is it just below?"

"Brother, I brought you here, but I don't know, will you thank me when you wake up tomorrow?"

"However, Xue'er doesn't like it here because it stinks..."

Lan Xue dragged Mo Wentian and jumped down, directly into the pitch-black abyss. Their figures were instantly surrounded by pitch-black darkness, and they were submerged in it.

Into the darkness, only a few feet down, Lan Xue has already got her feet on the ground, and the abyss is much shallower than imagined.

She doesn't need light, she can already see everything here clearly with her gifted eyes alone.

This is a long corridor, extending obliquely downwards, and the cold breath constantly blows against Lan Xue's body.

Lan Xue dragged Mo Wentian's body and walked forward slowly.

When Lan Xue walked two thousand nine hundred and twenty four steps forward, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, "Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get what you want Everything you want, the price is your life."

Lan Xue was stunned when she heard this voice, and the corner of her mouth curled up involuntarily, "You walk so fast, if you slow down, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

She raised her small pink fist and shook it, then continued to drag Mo Wentian, walking down the corridor step by step, and walked slowly for more than an hour. After turning a corner, there was a faint light coming from ahead.

Moving on, Lan Xue faintly heard a noisy voice when she walked out of the corridor.In front of her, one hundred and one people appeared.

All are dressed in black armor, even their faces are completely covered by helmets, and 100 of them hold heavy swords.

"You broke the rules!"

The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem to come from the mouth.

Lan Xue looked at the black-armored knight, "Rules? Sorry, no one told me what the rules are!"

She said it lightly, and then said: "If there are rules, you should put up a notice board. Meow meow, wasting my sister's more than an hour guessing charades, is it fun?"

(End of this chapter)