I am angry in Douluo

On this day, Yang Xiao was sitting in the front row of the auditorium in the Great Soul Fighting Arena of Tiandou City, watching the exciting showdown between a man and a woman in the Soul Fighting Arena.

Both of them are soul sects, but they are obviously the best in the soul sect field, and their cultivation level is close to level [-].

The woman has short fiery red hair and wears a flaming red skirt. She has a beautiful face and her wheat-colored skin looks healthy, a kind of wild beauty. This woman is definitely a beauty.

The man is a middle-aged man about 40 years old, with strong muscles and a tall build.

Men's cultivation is slightly higher than women's, but women's martial arts are stronger.

Before the fight started, Yang Xiao also bet a thousand gold soul coins on the woman. It was a pity that anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were evenly matched, so the odds were only one to one.

Looking at this woman, Yang Xiao seemed a little familiar, as if she was a member of a certain academy in the elite competition of all continent's advanced soul master academies.

Yang Xiao remembered that this was a member of the Kamikaze Academy whom he met in the finals. His name seemed to be Huo Wu.

At that time, Yang Xiao's memory was deeper because his name also contained the word "wu" like Xiao Wu.

I didn't think it at the time, but now I look at Huo Wu and it's quite beautiful.

Yang Xiao looked at the "tsk tsk" sound coming from his mouth, and thought about calling Yan over. He thought that Yan was already 26 or seven years old. Most people would have already gotten married and had children, and their children could go to the junior soul master academy. And Yan is still single.

Yang Xiao was a little embarrassed to say this, but Hu Liena didn't like Yan either, so she couldn't blame him.

But it seems that my uncle is also single, "tsk tsk tsk", two singles.

Considering that Yan and Huo Wu are both fire-attribute soul masters, and the quality of their martial souls has improved, and they are about the same grade, there might be something to this.

It is not impossible that two fire attribute soul masters accidentally come up with a martial soul fusion skill after they develop feelings for each other.

Suddenly, a man next to Yang Xiao couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, could you please stop making such a lewd sound while watching a spirit fighting competition?"

Yang Xiao turned his head and glanced at the man, and said calmly: "It's none of your business, you are too lenient."

"This girl on the stage is my girlfriend." The man said silently, and Yang Xiao could hear a bit of unconfidence in his tone.

Suddenly, Yang Xiao found that this person looked familiar. He was also from Shenfeng Academy. He forgot his name. He was not his opponent anyway, so there was no need to remember him.

"Really?" Yang Xiao directly questioned.

"It's not true now, it will be true in the future." The man said firmly, full of faith in his heart.

"Then come on." Yang Xiao glanced at him and turned his attention to the spirit fighting arena again.

The fighting spirit on the stage was extremely fierce, but after a while, the man began to fall into a disadvantage. Huo Wu's powerful fire element attack finally defeated the man.

"I declare that the winner of this spirit battle is Huo Wu."

Yang Xiao Lianben got back a total of two thousand gold soul coins, and found that the next soul battle was actually the man from Kamikaze Academy who was sitting next to him just now.So, Yang Xiao bet the two thousand gold soul coins in his hand on him.

Just kidding, anyone who can make it to the finals of the Soul Master Competition is definitely not a mediocre person. Among the same level, his combat power must be far better than that of ordinary Soul Masters. It is always right to beat him to win.

This is a Soul King game. It seems that he has broken through the Soul King for quite some time. Yang Xiao estimates that his cultivation level is around level 55.

In the end, the man who thought he was Huo Wu's boyfriend did not disappoint Yang Xiao. After a great battle, Yang Xiao got back three thousand gold soul coins.

I guess the man is also a celebrity in the Tiandou City Spirit Arena, so the odds are as low as [-].After betting two thousand, I only got one thousand in the end.

But Yang Xiao is already very satisfied. He has won money anyway. Who gave him a pair of discerning eyes?

After leaving the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Yang Xiao went to the largest restaurant in Tiandou City, bought ten jars of the strongest wine and returned to the Prince's Palace.

He was a little embarrassed because he had been drinking Xue Qinghe's royal wine these days, so let him show off tonight.

Alcohol is addictive.

During this meal of wine, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the sun and the moon were turned upside down.

A soul master's physique is different from that of ordinary people, and his ability to drink is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Brother Prince, let me tell you, I think back then..."

Yang Xiao put one hand on Xue Qinghe's shoulder and held a big bowl in the other. While drinking happily, he boasted all kinds of awesome things to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were blurry and he was very drunk. He pulled away Yang Xiao's hand on his shoulder and said vaguely: "Brother Yang, we're here today. It's late at night. Go back quickly." .”

Yang Xiao looked out the window, but it was already pitch black, and said, "Date at night? That's right, it's getting late. There are two jars of wine left here, one jar for each of us, and we're done."

Xue Qinghe leaned on the table, waved his hands and said: "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore. Brother Yang, let's do it another day. This is what we do today, and I'll have fun with you another day."

"It's okay to drink it another day, but today's issue will be settled today. How can you save it for next time?" Yang Xiao said sternly: "Brother Prince, get up and drink it all in one gulp, otherwise I will look down on you."

"I can't do it anymore. I really can't do it anymore. I'll just give up." Xue Qinghe felt dizzy and already a little confused.

"Since you've given up, that's good." Yang Xiao rummaged around Xue Qinghe's room unsteadily, and finally took out a pen and a piece of paper, placed them on the table in front of Xue Qinghe, and then collapsed He said on the table and chair: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since you admit defeat, then write on the paper where we are and when we will drink. You owe me a jar and I will make up for it tomorrow."

"Okay, okay." Xue Qinghe held the pen in a daze and wrote on the paper: In the year [-] of the Douluo calendar, the prince and Brother Yang were drinking in the palace. In the end, they were too drunk and gave up. Put it down, make up for it next time, and use this book as a basis.

After finishing writing, Xue Qinghe will leave the table directly, hold on to the pillar in the room and rock back to his bed step by step.

Yang Xiao picked up the paper and looked at it, but found that the paper in his hand had changed from one to three, and it was not clear what was written.Yang Xiao rubbed his eyes, put it into the storage ring, then left the prince's palace and walked towards his room.

The next evening, as soon as Yang Xiao came back from outside, Xue Qinghe pushed the door in. He said angrily: "Brother Yang, you are going too far."

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiao pretended to be confused.

"Give me back the things." Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand.

"What else? If you can, win it back." Yang Xiao chuckled.

Xue Qinghe snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll prepare the wine right away. I will definitely take revenge tonight."

"Don't be as cowardly as you were yesterday." Yang Xiao laughed.

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "If this prince is a coward, I am not a man."