Late at night.

Even though the streets in the city are bustling day and night, there is always just the right amount of tranquility in this huge Paulna Hotel.

Half an hour has passed, and the only seven students of Shrek Academy have analyzed the spirit battle they saw tonight, inside and out.

Dai Mubai looked around at everyone, and when his eyes turned to Tang San, the two of them looked at each other knowingly.

They seemed to read something in each other's eyes.In an instant, their eyes diverged.

Dai Mubai looked at all the boys and girls at the table who were younger than him. Finally, his eyes fixed on the youngest girl.

The girl was thinking, her serious little face seemed to be struggling with something, and even Dai Mubai's blatant gaze didn't notice it.In other words, everyone was deep in thought at this moment, and no one except the girl noticed his unusual behavior.

I remember that about a hundred days have passed since joining Shrek Academy, and Zhu Zhuqing seems to still be as young and immature as before.Suddenly, Dai Mubai remembered his first meeting with her.

The evil double pupils caused ripples in the shadow of the hair.Those images and sounds that came from nowhere were quietly projected in front of my eyes like lamps and shadows.

Afraid that his gaze would be discovered, Dai Mubai lowered his eyes slightly, picked up the water glass in front of him, took a sip, and then said:

"Well...you're all stressed now, right?"

When everyone came to their senses, Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly:

"It's more than just pressure, Boss Dai.

Even if we meet in the spirit fighting arena, it will be a situation where more people fight against less people, but looking at the brutal methods of those people, we really don’t know what to do! "

The others didn't speak, but it seemed they were thinking roughly the same thing.

——There’s pressure, but you didn’t say you couldn’t win, right?

Dai Mubai suddenly laughed, and everyone else looked at him in surprise, not quite understanding why he was laughing.

At the same time, Tang San was also laughing out loud.

The two looked at each other and laughed louder.

Just when Oscar and others were confused, Dai Mubai said:

"Very good! Since there is pressure, let's keep this pressure until the moment we go on stage to fight with the Jie Yuan team!"

"Now I declare that tonight's combat meeting is over!"

……

After everyone fell asleep with their own thoughts, a figure quietly walked out of the tranquility of the hotel.

"Hey!"

Tang San turned sideways to catch the thing thrown from behind, and at first glance, it was a wine gourd.

"I don't drink this."

"I know."

In front of the hotel door, even though the lights are shining, shadows in the corners cannot be avoided.

Dai Mubai walked out of it, holding a similar wine gourd in his hand.

"If you are happy today, just drink with me."

Tang San didn't say anything, he lowered his head and glanced at the gourd in his hand, his eyes calm.

With a "pop" sound, he pulled out the stopper on the gourd's mouth, and Tang San stretched out his hand.

Dai Mubai smiled and pulled out the stopper.

"cheers!"

boom!

"Goooooooooooooooooo..."

"ton ton ton..."

"Haha~ It's so good! It's the signature wine of Paulna Hotel!" Dai Mubai raised his hand to wipe the wine from the corner of his mouth, his face full of comfort.

Tang San smacked his lips and frowned:

"The taste is average."

"Pfft~ Hahahaha! If you're not used to it, just don't get used to it. The taste is just average. Have you ever drank?"

Tang San was silent for a while: "It really tastes just average."

"Hahahahaha!"

Dai Mubai laughed at the side and bent over, slapping Tang San on the back with a banging sound.

Soon, Dai Mubai stopped laughing.

"It's so late, what are you going to do?"

Tang San looked at him directly, Dai Mubai didn't shy away, the two just stared at each other.

After a long time, Tang San withdrew his gaze and said something without any beginning or end.

"Seven to six, that's not fair."

Then Dai Mubai also replied without any beginning or end:

"But even if it's seven to six, Fatty and Rongrong are already under a lot of pressure."

Tang San ignored him, took a step forward, picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip into his mouth.

"Our strength is no worse than that group of people."

Dai Mubai kept up:

"I know."

Tang San: "They are under pressure, but they are not used to the cruelty of blood and death."

"I know."

Tang San raised his head, "So I think seven to six is ​​not fair."

Dai Mubai said speechlessly: "Is there any necessary connection between this and the other?"

"No." Tang San looked at him with a strange expression.

Dai Mubai: "..."

The two of them walked into the night city side by side.

Tang San: "Then what are you planning to do so late?"

Dai Mubai: "Can't sleep."

"Oh."

Tang San: "Then come with me for a walk."

He passed the hand holding the wine gourd forward.

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, pinched the wine gourd and touched it hard.

"It's too late."

Tang San: "Then can you leave?"

"……Walk!"

……

Walking into the bustling night market in Soto City, Dai Mubai looked at the vendors selling snacks nearby and scratched his head.

"Hey, do you know where they are?"

Suddenly, Tang San in front of him stopped, raised his chin and pursed his lips at the inn in front of him.

"Here, here we are."

Dai Mubai came to him, looked at this ordinary inn, and said in surprise:

"You really know?"

Tang San looked forward, his face calm.

Of course he knew.

——When Silver Dragon was still in Soto City, he stayed in the Great Soul Fighting Arena all day long. After finally squatting there, he followed... to this inn, and after some inquiring, he learned that the place was actually there. It is the place where the seven members of Jie Yuan are staying. At the same time, it is understood that they have paid half a year's room fee in advance, so they should not change their base.

Ahem, after all, one is engaged in intelligence collection. Being thorough in everything is a necessary quality, and it is inevitable to use some small means... If Silver Dragon had not taken the Paulina Hotel under its control at that time, he would not have done such a small thing personally.

But now it seems that a small thing that I did casually at the beginning had some effect.

Shaking his head to dispel the memories, Tang San said:

"Come on, hurry up."

Dai Mubai hurriedly followed:

"Hey, let me tell you, they don't know us either. Are you sure those people in the middle of the night will pay attention to us? It's not like you don't know how fierce those people are. What will you do if there's going to be a fight later?"

"Then let's fight~" Tang San held his head and shrugged nonchalantly.

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled casually.

"Ha, that's right."

Even at the end of the day, the inn never rested, and even the guys inside became even busier.

This is one of the few inns in Soto City that participates in the ghost market. In order to make more money at this late night, both the shopkeeper and the waiters in the inn are working hard.

The store is so lively.

His eyes bypassed most of the guests who were drinking and guessing. Among the crowd, there was a shiny monk's head that stood out.

The young man looked in a miserable state, his whole body covered with bleeding gauze, but he was not mentally depressed. He was all alone, noisily eating and drinking, taking a bite of a big pig's trotter with rich red sauce, which was very fragrant.

But there seemed to be a vacuum around him, a large area of ​​​​empty space.There were obviously a lot of people drinking and eating in the inn, but they were all crowded to one side, and no one dared to get close.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

The monk-headed boy suddenly paused and raised his head to look ahead.

The two strangers, who had never seen each other before, pulled out the bench and sat down facing him.

Li Ningtian put down the pig's trotters.

He sucked his sticky fingers, looked at the two people in front of him and said:

"We know each other?"

One of the young men who came grinned and said:

"I do not know."

"Oh, I don't know you~"

When Li Ningtian heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, looked up at the visitor, and opened his mouth with a habitual exaggerated sound.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, grabbed an empty plate at hand and threw it at the smiling boy's head!

"If you don't know me, why don't you laugh at me!"

Bang! ! !

Instantly, the sound of drinking and shouting in the inn stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound of breaking things with different expressions.

Tang San still kept a smile on his face, but held one wrist tightly in his hand.

He looked down at the shattered porcelain plate on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and said in a fearful tone:

"Oh, oh, oh, so angry~"

Dai Mubai was watching the excitement with his arms crossed. After looking around, his eyes returned to the bald boy in front of him.

Li Ningtian, whose wrist was pinched, was dripping with cold sweat at this moment. He was so arrogant just a moment ago that he looked like he wanted to eat people.

Big beads of sweat seeped out of the gauze on his forehead, and Li Ningtian cried out:

"You, who are you guys?!"

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