Douluo's strange martial spirit

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Soto City, Zhangjia Hotel five-star, Zhang Zheng's office.

The office area is not large and the decoration is ordinary.

This is just his temporary office, so he doesn't ask too much.

"President, there is news from Wuhun Palace that His Majesty the Pope seems to be planning to see you.

There is also Blazing Academy. Their opening ceremony this year is about to begin, and invitations are already on their way.

There are also invitations from Tianshui College and Shenfeng College.

Finally, there is Miss Duguyan. Their team follows the marching route.

If all goes well, we will arrive in Soto City in two months. "

While Zhang Zheng was reading the documents, the person in charge of Soto City was still reporting to him the situation and the various invitations he had received.

"Oh!

Wuhun Palace...! "

After listening to the report from the person in charge, Zhang Zheng put down the document in his hand.

He tapped his fingers on the table as a habit and suddenly fell silent.

Fortunately for the latter few, the weight of the Wuhun Palace was too great, and he had to pay attention to it.

The sound of tapping on the table reached the person in charge's ears, as if it was hitting his heart.

Facing his twelve-year-old boss, no one dared to underestimate him.

In the beginning, some people looked down upon it, planned to profit from it, and embezzled public funds.

Then the person in charge of the Star Luo Empire was found dead at home with his entire family one early morning.

No.

Not all of them died, at least his beautiful daughter appeared at an auction house and was bought home for five thousand gold soul coins.

There is also the person in charge of Hanhai City. Because he colluded with other members of the Chamber of Commerce, he was accidentally attacked by bandits and his whole family died.

As for the members who colluded with him to make profits, now he doesn’t know where they are begging for food!

One piece after another, although no evidence was found on the surface.

But everyone knew very well that the person who did this was the ordinary-looking, too-young child in front of them.

It is precisely because there are so many chickens that have killed the whole family that no one in charge of the entire Zhang family store wants to be a monkey anymore.

“Brother Li, His Majesty the Pope wants to see me, has he set an exact time?

Also, did she tell me the specific details of letting me go there? "

Just when Zhang Zheng was recalling Brother Li's glorious achievements in the past, Zhang Zheng suddenly spoke.

It's easy to talk about other forces, they won't mess with the current Zhang Zheng.

But Wuhun Palace is different.

Facing Bibi Dong's black widow, the old Zhang had to be careful when dealing with her.

She is an extremely beautiful woman, but Lao Zhang has no evil thoughts towards her.

Although he is lustful, he knows very well who can and cannot be provoked.

At least now, Zhang Zheng feels that he doesn't want to mess with Wuhun Palace.

I didn't dare to do it before, but now it's not worth it.

"President.

The Wuhun Palace didn't say the specific time or content, it just gave you time to go there.

And according to the person in charge of Wuhun City, His Majesty the Pope just mentioned it casually and was not too anxious. "

"Not in a hurry!

Bibi Dong, what do you mean? "

Give yourself time to go there and don’t rush. What does this mean?

Sometimes, what a person says smoothly can often better reflect the authenticity of the words.

"Brother Li, please go out first!

When the invitation arrives, you will notify me. "

Unable to figure out Bibi Dong's intention for a short time, Zhang Zheng waved his hand and sent Brother Li away.

Opening the office window, he just leaned against the window with a cigarette in his mouth, lost in thought.

No matter how much he pretends to be young and maintains a young mentality, in the final analysis he is still the soul of an uncle in his forties. (The protagonist traveled more than thirty years ago, and now nine years have passed.)

Compared with the impetus of young people, now that he has become famous, he still wants stability in his heart.

With a pack of cigarettes and a cup of coffee, Zhang Zheng just leaned against the window all afternoon.

It wasn't until Angela came in with a tray that his thoughts were interrupted.

Looking at the little girl's two big black eyes full of youthful vitality and the healthy blush on her cheeks, Zhang Zheng suddenly felt that he seemed really old.

“No, I have to think of a way to keep myself young.

A twelve-year-old body cannot waste an opportunity to regain its youth. "

"Angela, come here."

He waved to Angela who was placing food on the desk. After the little girl came to him, Zhang Zheng hugged her into his arms without thinking.

After pecking the little girl lightly on the mouth and seeing her Xiafei's cheeks, Zhang Zheng felt better.

"Go and ask Brother Li to prepare and sign up for me in the Soul Fighting Arena.

Tonight, I'm going to relax. "

Putting the little girl down from his arms, Zhang Zheng gave instructions in her ear.

Seeing the little girl walking out with small steps, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

He held it back when he was not capable. Now that he has the strength, Zhang Zheng feels that he has the right to relax.

Learn from young people, fight openly and let yourself vent.

Not long after, the little girl ran back again.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng hugged her and left the hotel, walking towards the Grand Soul Fighting Arena.

Arriving at the entrance of the Soul Fighting Arena, Brother Li had already been preparing at the entrance for a long time.

"Give me a private room and arrange my opponents.

Titled Douluo and below, it’s up to you to arrange whatever you want.

One-to-one or one-to-many doesn’t matter. "

When he saw the person in charge of Soto City in the Soul Fighting Arena, Lao Zhang gave orders in a commanding tone as if he were one of his own.

"President Zhang, please rest assured, we will try our best to arrange it to your satisfaction."

Not only did the manager not show displeasure at Zhang Zheng's rude words, but he nodded and bowed in agreement.

This young man is one of the people highlighted above who should not be messed with.

If he doesn't do this well, he will have no choice but to pack up and get out.

After sending the manager away, Lao Li came to the viewing area in the box.

Holding Angela's soft little body in his arms, he just watched the one-on-one match on the field.

Both players are soul masters, so it’s hard to tell what level they are.

One side is a muscular man, and his martial soul is a broadsword, similar to a Miao sword, which looks very ordinary.

There are three soul rings at his feet, one white and two yellow.

On the other side is a slender, well-proportioned but voluptuous woman, the beast spirit Lightning Leopard.

Under his feet, three soul rings, one white, one yellow, and one purple, kept shining.

Zhang Zheng is no longer Wu Xia Amon, and he knows very well how difficult it is to configure a standard soul ring.

For civilian soul masters, if there is no backstage support, even if it takes ten years to get the first soul ring, they will have to risk their lives to get it.

Of course, if you have money, you can also hire some mercenaries.

Like the Soul Hunting Forest in Notting City, there is a team or mercenary soul master at his door.

However, mercenaries are a knife-edge business. Even if they are hired to hunt the first soul ring, not everyone can afford to hire them.

As soon as the host started, the two started running almost at the same time.

However, the woman kept running around the edge of the arena, and as she went, she was still shortening the distance between her and the man.

As for the man, he originally planned to get closer to his opponent.

But because the woman was too fast, he had to stop.

"A waste of energy and a thankless style of play."

Seeing the woman's movements, Zhang Zheng disdainfully complained.

"The first soul skill, Leopard Shadow Strike!"

Just when Zhang Zheng expressed his disdain for the woman's waste of energy, the soul ring under her feet suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, her speed seemed to increase a lot instantly.

With a series of afterimages, the person has appeared behind the opponent.

Because she was possessed by the martial spirit, some parts of her body already had the characteristics of a lightning leopard.

The sharp claws on his hands were flashing with electric arcs, and they were already grabbing at the enemy.

“The wait is now.

The second soul skill, Storm Slash! "

It seems that he already knew how to activate the woman's first soul skill.

Without turning back, the man's second soul skill, Storm Slash, had already been activated.

With a sudden turn, his sword was already wrapped in a strong wind, and he struck behind him with a sweeping blow.

As the man moved, the Miao Dao reached behind the man, and the strong wind turned into a wind blade, hitting the woman in a fan shape.

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