Chapter 91 Rose Hotel
Chapter 91 Rose Hotel
After taking Bibi Dong to the forest outside the city for another scout, Ning Bei separated from her.
We agreed to meet again before school starts in Shrek.
After staying for two days, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu finally arrived, but Ning Bei did not show up. The two little guys also checked into the Rose Hotel together.
"Wow, the decoration of the room here is so beautiful."
Xiao Wu sighed as she looked at the pink furnishings in the room.
Rongrong looked at Xiaowu and grinned. "Before you give birth to a baby, you can come here with my brother!"
The little rabbit instantly turned into a steam bunny with smoke rising from its head.
"You bad guy, just keep talking nonsense here, look at my tickling technique."
"Ah, no, Xiaowu, I was wrong, hahaha, it's so itchy!"
The two little girls wrestled with each other, and for a moment the whole room was filled with spring scenery.
"Okay, I won't fight with you anymore, let's go out for a walk."
"Okay, there seem to be Qibao costumes here too. Let's go and see how they are different from those in Qibao City?"
"Let's go!"
Ning Bei looked at the two little girls walking out of the hotel and shook his head. Fortunately, he did not show up, otherwise he would definitely be dragged away to go shopping with them.
In the afternoon, Ning Bei finally saw the figure he had been talking about for a long time.
Short black hair, ordinary face, with a jeweled corset hanging around the waist, it was exactly the Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night, who else could it be but our God King Tang.
I don’t know if it’s because he has lived alone for these years, but the twelve-year-old kid doesn’t look as approachable as in the original book, and his whole face is full of gloom.
But it makes sense when you think about it. It is understandable that a middle-aged man who studies how to harm others every day looks a little dark over time.
Ning Bei stood at the corner of the second floor of the hotel, looking at San'er walking towards the front desk below, with a sly smile on his face.
"God King Tang, I have long admired you!"
Tang San came to the front desk, raised his gloomy eyes slightly and glanced at the clerk.
"Is there any room left?"
"Oh, this guest has arrived at the right time. We just happened to have one room left."
"Well, I want it. What's the price?"
Before the clerk could answer Tang San's question, an arrogant voice suddenly came from outside the hotel.
"Hey, I say, this room should be reserved for me."
A tall man with heterochromatic eyes and blond hair walked into the hotel with a woman in each arm.
If you look closely, you will find that the two women are twins.
Ning Bei saw that the show was about to begin, and a camouflage butterfly appeared in his hand and flew out of the hotel.
"I'm the only one watching the show. There seems to be fewer audiences. You're welcome, pervert. I'll find a kitten to watch you show off your power."
A camouflage butterfly flapped its wings and flew in from Zhu Zhuqing's window.
The little kitten is now seizing the time to cultivate her soul power, and the camouflage butterfly slowly landed on the tip of her nose.
As if sensing something, the kitten opened its eyes, looked at the harmless little soul beast in confusion, and stretched out its jade hand.
The camouflage butterfly was not afraid of Zhu Zhuqing. It slowly landed on her fingertips, with its antennae pointing toward the door from time to time.
"What's wrong? Little butterfly, why did you fly into my room?"
Camouflage Butterfly couldn't answer, so she slowly walked to the door and turned the doorknob.
Then he flew out through the crack in the door.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the flying butterfly in surprise and slowly came to the door. Just as she was about to close the door and continue practicing, there was a sudden noise in the hotel lobby.
The kitten frowned and then decided to go out and take a look.
"I said, this room should be mine."
Tang San looked at the gloomy face of the lustful tiger in front of him and suppressed it a little more.
"Is your name written on the room here?" Dai Mubai ignored Tang San and turned to look at the manager on the side.
"Manager Wang, you are really getting better and better at doing business. You don't even want to keep my room?"
The steward put his hands in his pockets with a flattering look on his face and came up to Dai Mubai.
"Mr. Dai, no matter who I forget, I will never forget you as my VIP client. I will communicate with that gentleman right now."
Then he came to Tang San.
"Sir, that Mr. Dai is a powerful soul master, we cannot afford to offend him. How about you change hotels?"
After hearing what the manager said, Xiao San showed a slight anger on his face, but the Tang Sect believed in killing with one strike. However, the behavior of the blond man in front of him did not fall into the category of a way to die. After thinking about it, the little punk snorted coldly and planned to check into another hotel.
When passing by Dai Mubai, he glared at him with a grim look and then walked out.
"Wait a minute, kid, what's that look in your eyes? Are you dissatisfied?"
Tang San frowned and turned back to glare at him, seeking death√!
Dai Mubai didn't pay attention to his look.
"You've ruined my good mood and delayed two beauties. You want to leave without saying a word?"
"Then what else do you want?"
"How is it? There are also fluctuations of soul power in your body. I think you are also a soul master. Then let's solve it using the soul master's method."
Tang San thought about his own path of cultivation and found that he had never met any suitable opponent. The opponent was so arrogant, he must have some skills, so he nodded and accepted Dai Mubai's invitation.
"Okay, where are we going?"
“It’s all right here.”
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the manager standing by could no longer sit still and came to Dai Mubai in a servile manner.
"Mr. Dai Dai, it's not appropriate to take action here."
Dai Mubai pushed the steward away.
"Stop talking nonsense. All the damage will be on me."
After saying that, he looked at Tang San opposite him.
"Come on, let me see what you can do."
Tang San didn't take it lightly after hearing this, and directly summoned his martial soul. Two yellow soul rings appeared on the blue silver grass.
Dai Mubai looked at what was in Tang San's hand in surprise.
"Blue Silver Grass? Can this thing be cultivated to the level of a Great Soul Master?"
"Humph, just because you don't know doesn't mean it doesn't exist. My master once said that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."
Dai Mubai listened to Tang San's rebuttal and smiled lightly.
"That does make sense, but a great soul master can't do anything to me. I'm possessed by the white tiger."
After saying that, he entered the state of martial spirit possession. A white tiger with heterochromatic eyes appeared behind him, and three spirit rings of yellow, yellow, and purple rose up one after another.
"Soul Lord?"
When Tang San saw the dark purple spirit ring, his eyes narrowed slightly. Dai Mubai's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, but he did not fear the battle.
"Tang San, martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, second ring control system great spirit master, please teach me."
"Dai Mubai, martial soul evil eyed white tiger, three ring strong attack system battle soul master, please teach me, I will not bully you, if you can force me to use the third soul ring, I will lose, and I will give you the hotel room."
"Take action."
Dai Mubai waved to Tang San with an arrogant look.
Tang San was not polite either. His first soul ring shone brightly, and the blue silver grass in his hand wrapped around it.
Ning Bei: "Here it comes, the first soul skill, my mother. Ahem, blue silver entanglement."
(End of this chapter)