The Demon King of Douluo

Chapter 90 Hotel Troubles

Fat man, don't touch the plate in front of me. Hey, you're looking for a beating, right?

You bitch-face, you think I'm afraid of you. My brother can torture you without even using martial arts.

Hey, Fatty, you've been a little swollen recently. Don't ask your brother to help you when you have the ability.

The most hilarious ones during the meal were probably Ma Hongjun and Oscar. These two live treasures never stopped for a moment.

Bah, who cares if you have the ability to fight?

I am from the auxiliary department. I will assist Boss Dai in fighting you.

Then your Rongrong will assist me.

Between the two of you, you squeeze me, and I push you, and you keep it within a certain level, and the others don't mind if they are joking around. After all, none of the people here are refined people, and they don't have a good habit of eating or sleeping without speaking. .

Ning Rongrong also pretended not to hear anything and continued talking and laughing with Xiao Wu and others, but there was still a trace of worry lingering in her eyes.

Dude!

Huo Wu was already angry, but seeing everyone in Shrek chatting and laughing, she became angrier and angrier, and directly called the waiter just now.

This guest, what are your orders?

Can your hotel allow guests to eat quietly?

this……

Hotels really don’t have such rules. Besides, if you have money and want to be quiet, you can go to a private room. Why are you making things difficult for me, a common man like me? Although he was aggrieved in his heart, his several years of career had taught him a lot, and he had reached the Shrek table.

Guests, if possible, could you please keep your voice down? Of course, as compensation, we will give you a few bottles of wine.

This is a bit of a privilege for those responsible for reception. Ordinary drinks are not expensive. Considering that they may offend the guests, it is still very useful as a way to appease the guests.

Everyone in Shrek didn't make it difficult for the waiter, and they didn't blame him in the first place. Being so close, of course they heard what Huo Wu said.

Hey, who was I at that time? This is not that person. Uh, what's your name? Boss Dai, do you remember?

I don't have a good memory. I can't remember my defeated generals.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Shrek's original teaching philosophy came from Flanders. Fighting was not necessarily a problem, but when it came to quarrels, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai really never lost.

bump! Huo Wu directly crushed the wine glass in his hand, slapped the table and stood up. Walking straight towards the Shrek group, Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian's eyes tightened, and they quickly followed, trying to dissuade Huo Wu. After all, they would not care if they took the initiative to create conflicts, not to mention that there were many people on Shrek's side, and it was very likely that they would suffer in the end. No reason to reason.

Tang San, do you dare to fight with me alone!

Tang San hesitated. It seemed that he had not offended the other party. As for the soul fighting field, the soul skills were blind, so he did not use poison, which was considered merciful.

No time.

you!……

The anger in her eyes was about to overflow, and her face turned a strange fiery red color. This was a sign of high energy and blood. As a fire attribute soul master, she might really explode if she kept holding it in like this.

Tang San, do you dare to fight with me? Feng Xiaotian suddenly stepped forward and stopped in front of Huo Wu, and said to Tang San, his sharp eyes showing the slightest hint of fighting intent. He stood up and stood up at this time. It was because he didn't want things to get really big. On the other hand, Huo Wu could no longer be stimulated by the situation at this time.

Sorry, I'm really not free.

Although he just refused due to the trouble and didn't want to do meaningless things, the plainness in his tone when he said this reason misunderstood Feng Xiaotian and others.

Feng Xiaotian sneered, In that case, let's see you at the promotion competition. I hope you can still be as calm as you are today.

Huo Wushuang finally managed to hold Huo Wu back. In this situation, he couldn't eat anymore, so he left some money and left the hotel.

No one paid much attention to this small incident and continued to eat. Although he was disturbed, it did not have any impact.

Hey, mistress, you're causing hatred again.

That's right, I think the third brother is not as handsome as me. Why don't any beautiful women like me?... Oops!

Snapped!

The fat man's unbridled speech was no longer a day or two, and the result was naturally Sister Xiaowu's iron fist of justice.

Shaking his head, Tang San didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did it seem like Fatty and the others meant that Huo Wu was chasing him? This is more like a chase. Team Kamikaze's Feng Xiaotian is not simple. The format of the promotion competition is one-on-one. Among us, I have to retain more than 80% of my soul power without exposing my trump card to be able to defeat him.

No way, you don't even have confidence in Third Brother?

Tang San shook his head first, then nodded, making the others confused. It wasn't that he didn't have confidence, but that he couldn't guarantee victory over Feng Xiaotian while hiding his strength, and among the others, only one of them probably could. …

Meow~ fish~

Well, Hei Meng's eyes can be used as mirrors at this time, and they are full of fish. In order to prevent it from developing the bad habit of being picky, Zhou Ming rarely feeds it fish.

However, the fact is that the fish in the lake that Zhou Ming was feeding in front of his residence had disappeared for half a year...

Okay, let's not talk about this. No matter how strong Feng Xiaotian is, he is just a whetstone for us. Don't forget what our goal is.

Dai Mubai felt that the morale of Tai Long and others was not high. They had to appear before the finals, so he encouraged them.

That's right, we are the team that wants to win the championship. We are so afraid of him. Drink!

Dry!

Zhou Ming never spoke, but he found that he did not hate this atmosphere. He and his companions supported each other and worked hard to reach the top step by step.

There is a saying in his previous life that all roads lead to Rome, and some people live in Rome as soon as they are born. Zhou Ming always felt that he was missing something, maybe it was the process before reaching the end.

Everyone drank until very late before going back. It is estimated that Liu Erlong's training tomorrow will be even more brutal. Everyone was drunk, even Zhou Ming was tipsy when he didn't use his soul power to evaporate the alcohol, but there was one exception.

Drink, Xiao Ao, get up! Let's get up and fight again.

Zhou Ming glanced around and saw that everyone else had fallen down. He made sure that he was not hallucinating. He really didn't know that Ning Rongrong was so good at drinking before. Even when he defeated the Royal Dou Team, he left early. This time... Really experienced.

Shaking his head, it is estimated that Tang San and Dai Mubai were not really drunk at this time. The two of them were more rational and took the initiative to avoid fighting when they felt drunk. Otherwise, with Ning Rongrong's drinking method, No one can hold it. Didn’t you see that the only soul saint present was a little confused?

He smiled bitterly. As a spiritual martial spirit, he really didn't like the feeling that his brain was a little separated from the body. He concentrated for a moment, and the silver soul power flashed, and everyone disappeared into the hotel, leaving behind something on the dining table. Received hundreds of gold soul coins.

Zhou Ming was too lazy to send them back one by one, and sent them to their respective dormitories in one step. As for whether he could get up and sleep on the bed, this was not something he should consider.

The forest is very calm at night, and the moisture in the air is a bit heavy. It seems that the weather will not be good tomorrow. I don’t know if there is a rainy season in Douluo Continent. Stepping on the soft grass, some light spots fly out from time to time, and I don't know if it's caused by the glowing algae or the respiration of the bluesilver grass.

Well.

The girl in her arms seemed to feel a slight chill, and subconsciously shrank into her arms. I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, but the soul master's physique was hardly affected by subtle temperature changes.

Walking into the house, she settled Luo Xin'er and Hei Meng on her shoulders. The fine alcohol had evaporated automatically during this period of time. The physique brought by the immortal talent was also very effective in detoxification and anti-toxicity.

In order to avoid disturbing the rest of one person and one cat, Zhou Ming rarely continued to practice, but chose to sleep directly. Zhou Ming hired someone to build this room himself. Of course, he could not be as diligent and frugal as Flanders.

In a standard two-bedroom apartment, Zhou Ming had just fallen asleep and was still slightly awake. He vaguely felt something walking into his room, and then he felt a soft ball crawling onto his body.

The next morning, Zhou Ming felt as if he had forgotten something, but because most of his consciousness had not yet awakened, he was feeling groggy.

Meow~ lick~

A sudden awakening! Catching the black dream in front of him, he forgot about this... it was it last night. Because of his talent for absolute concealment and the fact that Zhou Ming was already asleep, he really didn't notice it. It was the same as before.

A black line looked at Hei Meng, couldn't a ten thousand year soul beast overcome this instinct? You can't tell whether I'm dead or not?

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the look between the man and the cat, and Luo Xin'er's soft voice came, Zhou Ming, breakfast is ready.

Well, here we come.

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