Douluo's Golden Crocodile

"Did you break it?" A middle-aged man in his forties came forward and looked at Oscar with a frown. It was Director Ao.

"Yes, I can compensate." Oscar felt depressed in his heart, not because he was a bachelor, but because this Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena was simply not something he, a civilian soul master, could provoke.

Manager Ao looked at Oscar's ordinary gray clothes and said in an incomprehensible tone: "With all due respect, this piece of amethyst is worth a thousand gold soul coins. Are you sure you can afford the compensation?"

"What, one thousand gold soul coins?" Oscar was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "One thousand gold soul coins, why don't you go and grab it?"

He originally thought that this crystal wall was worth more than a hundred gold soul coins at most. Although he didn't have much money, as a great soul master, he could receive ten gold soul coins from Wuhun Palace every month. A gold soul coin, and in the past few years, I have accumulated more than two hundred gold soul coins in my hand.

After all, the purchasing power of gold soul coins is still considerable. If he hadn't been fooling around with Dai Mubai all these years and often took girls to rent a house, he could even have saved more.

Manager Ao also lost his patience at this time. He waved his hands to the deacons behind him and said coldly: "Get him for me. If he can't hand over a thousand gold soul coins, let him fight in Soto." Work in the soul field until you pay it off."

"Of course you can also have someone notify your friends to help you pay back the money."

He felt the soul power fluctuations from Oscar, so he didn't do anything.

Oscar's peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he did not resist knowingly. He looked at Director Ao with a wry smile, "My friends are participating in the spirit fighting at the 13th District Spirit Fighting Arena. You send someone to inform them."

"Yes." Manager Ao nodded, motioning for his subordinates to handle it, and he took Oscar out of the VIP area near the main soul fighting arena.

When leaving, Oscar turned around reluctantly, hoping that Ning Rongrong would leave the private room in the next second, but until he left, he did not see Ning Rongrong.

...

In VIP Room No. 1, the crystal chandelier hanging high exudes soft light. Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa opposite Tianchen, with a glass of fragrant fruit wine in her hand. Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned into a charming blush, but her eyes were exceptionally clear and not half-drunk.

Ning Rongrong's drinking capacity was as good as ever, and after another drink, she squinted her eyes comfortably and smiled, "For the sake of you buying me a drink, I didn't get along with each other about what happened in Wuhun City before. You care about it."

When she was in the sect, Ning Fengzhi had always had many restrictions on her and would never allow her to drink. She just wanted to give it a try before, but she didn't expect that there was such a delicious thing.

"Also, just call me Rongrong from now on."

Under the influence of Tianchen's original evil energy, she felt an inexplicable intimacy with Tianchen in her heart, similar to the feeling of being connected by blood. Under the catalysis of alcohol, this emotion was amplified.

Of course, another reason is that Tianchen's identity is completely equal to hers. When facing Tianchen, she will not have that special sense of superiority.

"Then it's better to be respectful than obey orders."

Tianchen chuckled lightly and said nothing. He looked deeply at the crystal glass beside the sofa.

"Okay, I'm going to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight later, so I'll leave now."

Ning Rongrong estimated that the time was almost up, stood up, and straightened out her somewhat messy skirt. Since Ma Hongjun is from Wuhun Palace, it is naturally impossible for him to join the Qibao Glazed Sect. However, she didn't care much. After all, she was still young and Ning Fengzhi would not mention the sect's affairs to her. Furthermore, for now, the relationship between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace was relatively harmonious. Ning Fengzhi himself is also an honorary elder of Wuhun Palace.

"You can come back to me next time you have a chance. I will stay in Soto City for a while now."

Tianchen smiled and nodded at Ning Rongrong, and then signaled to Doudou who was waiting aside.

"Doudou, go see Rongrong off."

Until Ning Rongrong left the room and sat next to Tianchen, Ma Hongjun touched Tianchen's arm with some resentment, "Brother Chen, you are not interested in her, are you? This is the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect. With her status, if Sister Lingling and the others know..."

"What are you thinking?" The smile on Tianchen's face froze, and he patted Ma Hongjun's fat head angrily, "Go back to your room and practice. If you don't break through the level 40 bottleneck, you won't be able to eat."

"Ah? This..." Ma Hongjun opened his mouth to say something, but seeing Tianchen's gloomy expression, he finally sighed, twisted his fat butt, and walked into one of the private rooms with a bitter look on his face.

In addition to the entire lobby, VIP Room No. 1 also has three bedrooms for rest. Tianchen has been living here these days.

Standing up and looking at the main fighting arena outside the crystal glass, Tianchen took a deep breath and returned to the room to start practicing.

...

The moonlight was very good tonight, and the entire Soto City was shrouded in a layer of silver gauze. Tang San and his party of five people walked out from the south city gate.

Except for Tang San and Xiao Wu who were whispering something, the remaining three people were silent. Even Oscar, who had always been around Ning Rongrong, rarely lowered his head and walked silently in the direction of Shrek Academy.

Although Ning Rongrong was a little confused about Oscar's abnormal behavior, given her status, she did not bother to take the initiative to talk to Oscar.

How could she not see what Oscar meant, but Oscar was just a soul master with a commoner background, let alone an auxiliary system, which they had never been able to do before.

She didn't know why, but Tianchen's figure suddenly appeared in her mind. Regardless of background, appearance, temperament, talent or strength, everything is impeccable and is simply synonymous with perfection.

"If it was him..." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel her face burning, and her heart became even more panicked.

The entire journey was speechless.

When everyone returned to Shrek Academy, it was almost late at night. The five of them simply said hello and went back to their dormitories. However, just when Ning Rongrong was about to leave, Oscar gritted his teeth and blocked Ning Rong. The way to go.

"Rongrong, can you tell me who is the person who brought you into the room today?"

Oscar still misses Ning Rongrong. Among the opposite sexes he had experienced over the years, only Ning Rongrong truly made his heart flutter. Those women before were just acting out to satisfy their physiological needs.

"Are you spying on me?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and widened her beautiful glazed eyes. She has been restrained by Ning Fengzhi these years. What she hates most is that Ning Fengzhi keeps letting people follow her secretly, which makes her feel unfree.

Oscar waved his hand quickly, "It's not Rongrong, I'm just worried about you. You are still young and I'm afraid you will be deceived."

"Being cheated?" Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled. Her smile was very cute and beautiful, but Ning Rongrong's harmless smile made Oscar feel cold.

"Oscar, who do you think you are? Who do you belong to me? Do I need to ask you for advice on what I want to do? You are just a poor boy from a commoner background. What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? ”

At this moment, Oscar finally saw the true side of Ning Rongrong.

There was shock and confusion in his eyes. He looked at Ning Rongrong's disappearing back and laughed at himself softly.

"Yeah, I'm just a poor boy from a commoner background, haha."