Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

Chapter 187 Meat pie is better from Furniture City [Please subscribe]

Although the deep hatred between the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Wuhun Palace is endless, it is only a secret relationship. On the surface, Wuhun Palace is still the soul master association responsible for managing soul master affairs, and the superficial skills must be done properly.

Many years ago, Wuhun Palace issued a ban strictly prohibiting soul masters from killing each other. Although Zhang Yang's appearance has greatly threatened Wuhun Palace, they still can't make them slap him in the face.

Therefore, even if Sweet saw Zhang Yang appearing in front of him on the killing order, on the surface, Wuhun Palace still couldn't do anything to Zhang Yang.

Besides, even if Wuhundian is willing to slap him in the face in order to kill Zhang Yang, he still has to be able to beat him.

Sweet's soul power is not low, and the level 62 soul emperor is also very good, but in front of Zhang Yang, it is no different from getting it for free.

What's more, Sweet, as the blacksmith of the Spirit Hall, has not fought with a spirit master for many years. If a fight came up, level 58 Ma Hongjun would be able to keep him submissive.

Sweet understood that the most important thing now was to quickly send the news of Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City back to Wuhun Hall, and immediately send powerful souls at the level of Contra and Titled Douluo to deal with him.

Looking at Sweet's embarrassed back, Silong was puzzled.

Why did you just leave?

It's not like his character.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and opened his domineering aura, covering the entire Gengxin City.

Looking at Sweet's back, Tang San approached Zhang Yang and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Yang, has he recognized you?"

Zhang Yang nodded, still looking in the direction Sweet left: "Nine times out of ten, he left in such a hurry, maybe he went back to Wuhun Hall to call for someone."

Tang San nodded: "Then..."

Tang San's meaning was very clear, Sweet must die, he could not be allowed to spread the news of Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City to Wuhun City.

Otherwise, not only will it be difficult for them to escape, but even everyone in the Blacksmiths Association will be implicated by them.

"Let's stay up tonight." Zhang Yang signaled Tang San to calm down: "Let them live for a few more hours."

……

After Sweet returned to the Wuhun Main Hall in Gengxin City, he immediately found Bishop Miles and told him about Zhang Yang's appearance in Gengxin City.

Bishop Miles is the general person in charge of the Martial Spirit Main Hall in Gengxin City. He is over sixty years old, with gray hair and a hateful face.

When he heard that Zhang Yang had come to Gengxin City, Bishop Miles did not dare to delay. He quickly returned to his office, wrote hard for a while, then took out a letter that had been gilded and handed it to his confidant.

"Send it to the Pope quickly."

The confidant didn't dare to delay, so he quickly changed into his casual clothes, gathered up his soul power and ran towards Wuhun City.

With the speed of a Soul King-level soul master like him, it would only take three days to safely deliver the letter to Wuhun City if he was traveling at full speed.

However, as soon as he left the city gate of Gengxin City, he rushed northeast along the avenue.

Half an hour later, after running nearly a hundred kilometers, the Soul King was about to slow down a little and take a rest when he heard someone talking in the sky.

"Yo, I got you."

At that moment, the Soul King felt that the whole world was spinning, and then he rolled his eyes and fell limply on the road, unconscious.

In the sky, Zhang Yang, who was more than three meters tall, controlled his body and slowly fell down.

Dragging the soul king by his ankles, Zhang Yang carried him into the woods beside the road, then stretched out his hands to rub his body inside and out.

Soon, Zhang Yang pulled out the letter from Bishop Miles from the soul king's arms.

He tore open the letter violently, showed off the ten lines of the letter inside, snorted coldly, stepped on the soul king with his right foot, and the "Ice Age" was quickly launched.

A dignified soul king was directly frozen into an ice sculpture and died suddenly in a coma.

To end his life simply and neatly is to show compassion for the weak.

Of course, if conditions permit, Zhang Yang still doesn't mind making him regret coming to this world.

……

In the residence arranged for everyone by Lou Gao, everyone was sitting in the living room waiting for Zhang Yang to come back.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming back, Ning Rongrong stood up: "Is it solved?"

"Of course, how could he escape?" Zhang Yang nodded and took out the torn letter from the soul guide.

Everyone circulated the letter, and Tang San worriedly asked: "Zhang Yang, are you sure that the Spirit Lord Palace only sent this one person to deliver the news?"

Zhang Yang sat on the sofa and nodded: "Of course, even when I was chasing this person, I still observed what was going on in the Wuhun Lord's Hall through seeing, hearing, and coloring Haki."

The place where the murder took place was a hundred kilometers outside Gengxin City. The main Wuhun Palace in the city was undoubtedly within the scope of the domineering aura of Jianwense.

Tang San nodded: "Okay, now that this problem has been solved, everyone can breathe a sigh of relief. It's time to rest. If you want to go out for a walk, go out for a walk."

Zhang Yang nodded, held Ning Rongrong's waist and stood up again: "Rongrong and I will go out for a walk and come back before dinner."

"Okay." Tang San nodded: "I'll go back to my room and take a rest. See you in the evening."

……

Gengxin City is nicknamed the "Metal City". It turned into a commercial street. There were stalls on both sides of the road, and the ground was piled with various metals and ores.

"Oh, look at you. This is a large piece of fine meteorite. It took me a lot of effort to carry it out of the cave of a scale beast. I won't sell it if it's 50 gold soul coins short."

"What kind of meteorite? You're flattered by saying it's an iron spirit. Look here, the impurities haven't been removed. I have to work hard to buy it back. Two gold soul coins are enough to make a friend. .”

"No one has set a price like you. So, 45, it can't be lower."

"I really want to buy it, so let's do it, 3 pieces."

Zhang Yang sighed, it was like Panjiayuan.

Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong knew nothing about ores and rare metals, but this did not prevent Ning Rongrong from developing his sixth sense.

"What is this?" Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground and looked at a turbid light yellow crystal on the ground.

"Pure natural citrine, it has a warm glow after polishing, and is suitable for decoration." The stall owner raised his eyelids and answered.

"Oh~~" Ning Rongrong nodded without hesitation: "I bought it. Zhang Yang, pay for it."

Zhang Yang, who was next to him, didn't say anything. He took out a gold soul coin from his trousers pocket and threw it to the stall owner. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the citrine the size of a human head. A flash of light flashed and he took it into his possession. in the soul guide.

"..." Looking at the golden soul coin in his hand, and then at the handsome man and beautiful woman who had walked away, the stall owner slowly uttered two words: "It's a loss."

After finally encountering a fat sheep, why did he only squeeze out one gold soul coin?

Picking up leaks is not that easy. Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong walked from the street to the end of the street and only took action once.

However, this is just the beginning.

After leaving Panjiayuan in Gengxin City, Zhang Yang and Ning Rongrong followed the flow of people and walked into a huge factory building similar to a self-selected supermarket.

The factory building is covered with ore, and customers can choose at will and pay according to the volume.

It's similar to the feeling of betting on stones. Whatever you pick is what you pick. If you suffer a loss, you feel that you are not good at learning, and there is no accounting for it.

When Ning Rongrong came here, it was like walking into a clothing store. She was shopping here and there, jumping from one piece of ore to that piece of ore, having a great time.

After wandering around most of the factory, Ning Rongrong finally had enough fun and signaled Zhang Yang to take the loot to check out.

The three pieces of ore, large, medium and small, are sold at the price of refined iron for a total of less than two gold soul coins.

Whether you make a loss or a profit is your own business and has nothing to do with the supermarket.

Ning Rongrong just wanted to laugh at this.

Can the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit Master be mistaken? nonexistent.

And according to Ning Rongrong's perception, among the three pieces of ore, the middle-sized piece of ore is the most valuable, so big that Ning Rongrong feels a little excited.

After this round of shopping, Ning Rongrong had enough fun, so she let Zhang Yang lead her through the streets and came to a snack bar to have something to eat.

The eating habit of Gengxin City is pasta + meat, which is characterized by large portions, especially large portions.

A meal with a large amount of carbohydrates mixed with meat can ensure that the blacksmiths will not starve in the middle of the work. As for the taste, that's about it.

"This meat pie is not as good as the meat pie we had in City A and B." Zhang Yang swallowed the meat pie in his mouth and sighed: "The meat pie in City A and B is the most delicious in the world."

"But don't you think that the air in cities A and B is filled with the smell of sawdust?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhang Yang with her chin on her face: "I never want to go to cities A and B again in my life."

"You." Zhang Yang shook his head: "City A and B are the city of carpenters and furniture. Isn't it normal for the air to be filled with the smell of sawdust? Besides, the air of City A and B is not only the smell of sawdust. Then The meatloaf has a strong flavor too, okay?”

Ning Rongrong shook his head: "I don't feel it. Okay, let's go back to the Blacksmith Association later and find professionals to take a look at what we have gained today."

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