Douluo's ancestor roams

"Hello, this is the price list for the housing." There was no entertainment at the counter in the hotel. Zhaoxue, who was bored in every way, looked at an old man and three middle-aged people in unusual clothes who came in, and politely took out a price list. With a smile on his face, he said, "What a pity, such a beautiful girl turned out to be an ordinary person." Behind the old man who was over sixty years old, a middle-aged man smiled lewdly, a little regretful, but still licked his lips and stared at the counter. Zhaoxue said, "Girl, we are not here for housing. Do you have any strong people here?" The middle-aged man named Amang asked expressionlessly. "The strong one, our boss is the one, she is the Seventh Ring Soul Saint." Zhaoxue frowned, she didn't even have room in the hotel, but when it comes to strong people, in her heart, Shangguan Xueer is the strongest, because she doesn't have any I have seen Contra and Titled Douluo, but she is just an ordinary person. "Well, Ah Yan, she gave it to you. Although she is ordinary, her figure and appearance are first-class. Remember, the torture is a little bit worse." The old man said plainly, with a scary smile. His purpose was clear, and he asked if he wanted to He came out and used her as bait, not afraid that the people behind him wouldn't come out. "You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, otherwise our boss won't let you go." Listening to the old man's unkind words and his lewd smile coming from behind. She was a middle-aged person who had been working here for so long that she couldn't understand the meaning of her words. Her expression was slightly panicked and she started to back away. She kicked a hidden button behind her and "tick, tick, tick" Shangguan Xueer's hidden room. At this time, there was an alarm sound, but the beautiful woman on the soft bed, now wearing loose silk clothes, with her mouth slightly raised, was obviously in a sweet dream. There was a snap in the hotel lobby, the sound of clothes being torn apart, a forty-year-old woman The next year the man chased a young girl with unlimited youth, "No, if you do this, our boss won't let you go." Zhaoxue was scared. Her boss hadn't appeared yet. She dodged again and again, while speaking tremblingly, but completely I don’t know, but I am facing some beasts who are worse than beasts. “Hey, just ask your boss to come out and scream louder.” The middle-aged man named Ayan pulled her long hair, smiled evilly, and yelled again, At this time, Zhaoxue, except for a piece of obscene clothing, had her upper body exposed. The tall and straight jade-white peaks were beating like a rabbit, and a jade ditch made the middle-aged man even more animalistic. "No, Oscar, Oscar, save me." "Zhaoxue looked at the protruding claws. Her boss had not seen any movement for a long time. The last straw in her heart was that charming but annoying playboy. She shouted loudly. This is what happened in Tianer's top room. A beautiful thing, a young girl pressed against a man in red, and wanted to kiss him with her beautiful lips. Just when there was only a thin line between their lips, Oscar suddenly grabbed her shoulders and said, "Roland, I seem to hear Someone called me," Oscar looked at the confused girl and said to her. Then his spiritual consciousness swept out and covered the entire hotel. Some rooms were filled with unsightly scenes, and there were several aunt-level cleaners cleaning the rooms. When we arrived at the lobby, the scene was messy, with broken flower pots all over the floor. Standing there was an old man, two middle-aged men, and another, who was tearing the dress of a young girl. She was trying her best to protect herself. "Damn it, you dare to mess around in my woman's place." Oscar was angry. When he saw that scene, he grabbed the robe that Roland had been sleeping on before, and put his arms around Roland's thin waist. The red shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were together. Already disappeared into the room. There was a sudden loud bang, and a black shadow was already embedded in the white wall not far away. It looked like half of his life was gone. "Oscar, I'm so scared." Looking at the red shadow that appeared in front of him, Zhaoxue felt like a drowning person. Generally speaking, she hugged him tightly. "It's okay, Zhaoxue, put on your clothes." Oscar comforted her, covering her perfect body with clothes to cover up her exquisite body. "Roland, look at her first." Oscar's expression When she became cold, she pushed Zhaoxue aside and said to Roland. Roland also nodded, took Zhaoxue and comforted her. "Elder Asi, he has the aura of the soul beast on him," the middle-aged man named Aman said expressionlessly. Regarding the appearance of Oscar, he just thought he was a sneak attack. The only thing that surprised him was Oscar's appearance. Young and charming, "Your Excellency, we are not malicious, we are just looking for something. If you lose something here, we will compensate you according to the price. In addition, we will compensate you with a piece of soul bone." The old man headed by the leader listened to Amang's words and looked at the iceberg. Oscar said with some trembling, the situation is stronger than others. How could he not know that A-Yan was his right-hand man, with a strength close to that of a Soul Saint, but he was killed by a blow from someone here? Even if it was a sneak attack, the person who came here didn't even release the martial soul soul ring, and he didn't even release the martial soul soul ring. It can't be guaranteed to be so easy, which shows how tough he is. "Then what if I don't agree?" Oscar's eyes stared at him like a ferocious beast, and he said coldly, "Then we have to fight hard, Amang, Axie." The old man Suddenly speaking, eight soul rings on his body, two yellow, two purple, and four black, lit up. The martial soul turned out to be an unknown and transparent undead creature. There were two subordinates behind it, a seven-ring soul saint from the martial soul compass, and another The six-ring soul emperors with black evil humanoid martial souls are all the best soul rings. The three of them complement each other, making the old man as powerful as a titled Douluo. "Jiejie boy, can you die from the fusion attack of the three of my soul skills?" , I will die with no regrets." The old man smiled evilly, full of confidence, and looked at Oscar as if he were looking at a dead person. "It's not certain who will die," Oscar said coldly, squeezing his fingers quickly and staring at the terrifying black evil creature that stared more and more. It seemed like a ghost from the world of the undead. "Go, evil undead." King, tear him and his soul apart." The old man exerted all his strength, causing the king-level undead to attack Oscar. , shrouded in mystery." Oscar looked at the violent impact. The whole hotel was shaking, as if it was always facing the threat of collapse. "Oscar, it's just a hotel. Teach them a lesson. No one will be left alive if they dare to bully my employees." An imposing voice from a big boss came. Seeing this scene, and Zhao Xue covered in Oscar red clothes, if you think about it, you will know what is going on. They are here to cause trouble. "Okay, you have money, I will demolish your hotel. The worst thing you can do is build another family." Oscar changed his coldness and smiled provocatively. He didn't take the three people opposite him seriously at all. "Caught by all kinds of evil." Dozens of extremely fast chains, like cunning snakes, tightly wrapped around the three people opposite them, absorbing them. The weird martial soul of Soul Douluo and Soul Emperor "No sir, if you have something to say, if you have anything to say, we are willing to compensate." The old man was scared and watched his undead martial spirit being swallowed up. In Douluo, the martial spirit It is the foundation of a soul master. If the martial soul is destroyed, it will be useless. The consequences will be worse than death. "Oh, how to compensate?" Oscar asked with interest. Before the old man could finish his breath, he saw a sound that made his soul tremble. Purple flames attacked. "Roland, don't look." Oscar turned Roland Zhaoxue, and the heartbreaking voices of three people came from behind. The pain of the soul was a hundred times more intense than the physical body. In the end, only one half-dead person was left, that one. Just leave it to Shangguan Xueer