Chapter 21 Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Tang San gave Dai Mubai a smile
Dai Mubai ignored Tang San and walked directly to the counter.
"Call your manager out."
Dai Mubai said very calmly, and the waiter's hair stood on end when he looked at him.
Run away quickly and ask the manager to come out.
"Hello, it seems I was here first, right?"
Although with Yu Xiaogang's help, Tang San thought that his cultivation speed had always been very fast.
But at Notting College.
He was truly suppressed by Gu Xian and Xiao Wu for six years.
Even now Tang San doesn't know what level Gu Xian's strength is.
When he was about to graduate, he once challenged Gu Xian to a competition.
Who ever thought of being directly rejected by the latter.
Then Gu Xian left with Xiao Wu leisurely.
This feeling of being ignored made Tang San hold a breath in his heart.
I didn’t expect to get angry when I came to book a room in a hotel.
Now he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
"Then what? What do you want to express?"
Dai Mubai didn't even turn his head and just answered coldly.
He has never been in the habit of explaining to others.
“I** you**”
Being so ignored, Tang San couldn't bear it any longer and blurted out,
"Not very good, I'll tell you to get lost!"
"Very good!"
Hearing this After a few words, Dai Mubai finally turned around.
His expression was cold and fell on Tang San.
"It seems that you are also a soul master, let's take action."
No unnecessary nonsense.
"White Tiger, possessed!"
The moment he finished speaking, Dai Mubai directly released his martial spirit.
At its feet, three shining soul rings rose up one after another.
The surging pressure instantly surged towards Tang San like a tide.
The latter staggered and almost lost his footing.
Tang San was dumbfounded.
Two yellow and one purple!
“Thousand-year Soul Ring!”
Beast Martial Soul Battle Soul Lord!
“If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well.”
At this critical moment of tension.
A middle-aged man came to the hotel lobby led by the previous waiter.
Seeing that Dai Mubai had released his martial spirit, he couldn't help but start to tremble.
"Manager Wang, what kind of people have you hired on weekdays? You are really getting better and better at doing business now!"
Dai Mubai glanced sideways at the middle-aged man called Manager Wang. , looking indifferent.
The latter wiped the sweat on his forehead shivering, bowed to Dai Mubai with a smile on his face and apologized,
"Young Master Dai, please don't say that. , this guy just came here yesterday, he doesn’t understand the rules, I’m really sorry, I hope you will forgive me.”
“I will arrange a room for you immediately!”
Tang San on the side twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart,
"Okay, you are all ignored by labor and management!"
"You"
He just I wanted to say a few words, but unexpectedly I was interrupted by Manager Wang,
"This guest, I'm really sorry. The only remaining room in our hotel has been booked by Mr. Dai. Please go somewhere else, choose another place!”
Although he was also expressing his apology, Manager Wang stood very straight.
It was very different from the way he apologized in front of Dai Mubai just now.
Obviously in the heart of this hotel manager, a wealthy, powerful and powerful person like Dai Mubai must be much better than a nobody like Tang San.
He also knows very well how to choose.
“What? Do you think I’m easy to bully?”
Tang San looked unkind and had no intention of compromising, so he couldn't help but cursed,
"A dog's eyes look down on people!"
Seeing this, a trace of disdain flashed across Dai Mubai's face,
“Hmph——~!”
“It’s not that easy for you to leave now. You scolded me and you still want to leave so easily?”
When had Dai Mubai ever been so angry? And he still got scolded by a guy who looked three or four years younger than him.
“Please advise!”
Tang San stepped forward, the battle was about to break out but he didn’t forget to pretend again.
So what if he is the Soul Lord?
Tang San, who possesses the Xuantian Technique and the Tang Sect's unique skills, doesn't feel like he has no chance at all.
“Boom——~!”
Suddenly, a layer of intense white light burst out from Dai Mubai’s body.
He stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, and his bones crackled.
The muscles suddenly swelled and became bigger, and the shirt was directly stretched out.
His original blond hair also turned into black and white at the same time.
Four faint lines emerged from his forehead, forming the character "王".
The most obvious difference in the whole body is Dai Mubai's palms.
The whole thing is almost twice as big as before.
Ten sharp claws like blades stretched out from the palm, flashing with cold light.
"Master Dai, please don't be impulsive, I..."
Manager Wang glanced at the expensive furnishings around the hall and was suddenly shocked.
Looking like this, it seems there is no way to stop it.
"I will bear all the losses to the Rose Hotel!"
Dai Mubai said proudly, then stared at Tang San,
"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Thirty-Seventh Level Battle Spirit Lord!"
"Please advise!"
Although he somewhat looked down on Tang San in front of him, he was still very Properly reported his martial soul and soul power level.
“What?!”
“Level 37!”
Tang San thought something bad in his heart.
Are you kidding me?
My soul power is only level 27!
But the guy in front of him named Dai Mubai has a soul power that has reached the terrifying level thirty-seven!
The gap is ten levels, plus the blessing of a thousand-year purple soul ring.
It's not something I can make up for with my second-level Mysterious Heaven Skill.
"If it doesn't work, we can only use hidden weapons."
Tang San was secretly furious in his heart, now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
Who would have thought that the first soul master he met when he came to Soto City would be so powerful.
“Buzz——~!”
Under the stimulation of Xuantian Kung, a faint purple light appeared in Tang San's eyes.
Then, he raised his right hand.
Dark green light suddenly emerged, and a cluster of dark blue blue silver grass grew out of his palm.
Every blade of grass looks very slender, but it is covered with dark red blood lines and densely packed small thorns.
Milk white light surged out from Tang San's body, and the dark green cylindrical grass blades suddenly grew in size as if they had been stimulated by something.
In the blink of an eye, it swelled to the thickness of an adult's arm.
The black snake pattern shines with a faint light.
The bluesilver grass strengthened by the second spirit ring was like dozens of big snakes, hovering around Tang San's body.
Waiting for opportunities.
“Buzz——~!”
Activating his soul power, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from his feet at the same time, hovering around Tang San's body.
"Tang San, Martial Spirit, Blue Silver Grass, twenty-seventh level weapon soul master. Please advise!"
"Huh?"
"Lanyincao? ”
Dai Mubai, who was waiting for him, was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief.
So little strength for half a day?
He instantly felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
The twenty-seventh level great soul master is still a blue silver grass martial soul.
Isn’t this funny?
(End of this chapter)