Chapter 325: Battle Damage Edition
"Could it be that he just likes black stockings?"

Qian Renxue sat on the chair and looked down at her long, white, round legs. A little more would make her look fatter, and a little less would make her look thinner.

Not only are these legs longer than life, they’re also white!

"What level of appreciation..."

Qian Renxue pouted, frowned, and thought with some dissatisfaction.

A beauty like her has a noble temperament all over her body, and is set off by the bright attributes, making her look extremely holy.

But this guy...

Qian Renxue sighed, as if she had thought of something. Her eyes lit up, but her face turned red.

She seemed to have made up her mind, opened the door, and left without looking back.

Paimon, Zhongli: “???”

The two of them were full of questions. What was going on with this Miss Qian Renxue?

Zhongli and Paimon looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.

After a short while, all the dishes were served. The table was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies and fragrant aromas. Just looking at and smelling them was already the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent.

The chef at Qibao Hotel is more than just a skilled cook.

He couldn't survive in a hotel like this with just his skills.

Paimeng glanced at Zhongli who was drinking tea. She didn't hesitate to pick up the chopsticks and started eating.

Douluo Continent is a world that is a mixture of Chinese and Western cultures. There are chopsticks, knives and forks, but Zhongli prefers to use chopsticks, and Paimon follows suit.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and the two people in the room subconsciously looked towards the door.

"..."

Just a glance, and the two fell silent.

Qian Renxue's face flushed, and she said to herself: "I said the black silk stockings were broken, this..."

"This is a battle-damaged version..."

For some reason, looking at this battle-damaged black stockings, Qian Renxue always felt something was wrong, as if there was something fishy going on.

That is Zhongli and Paimeng. If anyone else dared to look, she would poke their eyes out in minutes.

"Xue'er, what's going on with you?"

After a while, Paimon spoke first.

Qian Renxue's outfit is quite unique, but this is so inappropriate and immoral!

I didn't expect that Qian Renxue, who looks pure on the outside, would actually have such a wolf-like and tiger-like side.

Wait, she shouldn't be thirty yet, right?

Thirty is like a tiger, forty is like a wolf, fifty is like a sitting duck…

"Yeah, Xue'er, your outfit is indeed a bit..."

Zhongli looked at Qian Renxue again before continuing, "It's a bit too avant-garde."

Even with his ability to accept it, it was difficult to accept for a while.

It’s not that it doesn’t look good, it’s just that there’s a kind of…

It was an indescribable feeling, my head just felt numb and my scalp was itchy.

"well??"

Qian Renxue was stunned, her big eyes filled with innocence. Did she misunderstand again?

What's wrong with her?

She just wants to improve so much!

"Xue'er, this black stocking is about to be torn. You should...you should wear it when you are at home, or you should throw it away..."

Paimeng shook her head. She vaguely guessed that Qian Renxue wanted to make progress too much. Unfortunately, that woman had spent hundreds of years trying to change the stone but it didn't work. How could she succeed in just a few years?
Qian Renxue's face flushed, and she paused with her right foot. Two golden flames appeared above her legs. In just a moment, the battle-damaged black stockings disappeared.

"I'll be back!"

Perhaps because she was too shy, Qian Renxue ran away without looking back.

"Zhongli, were the words I just said very serious?"

Paimon looked at the gate, then looked at Zhongli, and spoke.

She didn't think what she said just now was hurtful.

After hearing this, Zhongli touched his chin and said, "Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife."

Paimon rolled his eyes and said, "Zhongli, speak in plain language. You don't expect me to understand, right?" "It's a bit hurtful. You should be more subtle in pointing out the inappropriateness of this black silk."

"Oh!"

"So that's what it meant."

Paimeng looked as if he had suddenly realized something, and then he began to eat without a care in the world. While eating, he said, "Zhongli, Xiaoxue said she would come back. When will she come back?"

"Should we wait for her?"

Zhongli was stunned and glanced sideways slightly.

Is this little guy really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?
Although Qian Renxue said that she would come back, she didn't mean to come back later, but to come back the next time they met.

"No need to wait for her, she probably wants to be alone now."

"Who is Jingjing?"

Zhongli: "..."

Time passes and night falls.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun bid farewell to Liu Erlong and others, left Shrek Academy, and walked towards the gate of Tiandou City.

As for why we have to travel at night, there is no special reason.

With Tang San, the quasi-Soul Emperor, there would be no problem traveling at night.

"Xiao San, are you planning to get the spirit ring first and then go to Xing Luo, or do you plan to do it after you get to Xing Luo?"

Dai Mubai said solemnly.

Tang San and Ma Hongjun came here to help him, so naturally they had to take good care of him.

"Go to Xingluo first, and then go to Xingdou Great Forest from Xingluo."

This was something Tang San had planned before, and it came in handy now.

The reason why Tang San didn't go to the Sunset Forest to obtain spirit rings was because he felt that the spirit beasts in the Sunset Forest might be ordinary.

As for the sixth soul ring, he planned to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer first. As for the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, he was not so anxious about it.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Dai Mubai nodded, said nothing more, and continued walking forward.

After leaving the city gate, about an hour later, the three of them were already some distance away from Tiandou City.

at this time.

"Hehehe, where do you three want to go?"

"I'm afraid you can't get through here."

The Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard Douluo stood in front and behind, blocking the three people in the middle.

With the help of moonlight, Tang San and others could clearly see the faces of the Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard.

"It's you, the Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall!"

"What do you want to do?"

Tang San's face condensed and he questioned.

You don't even need to think about it to know that those who come with bad intentions will not come, and those with good intentions will not come.

Late at night, the two of them surrounded him, hehehe...

The buffs are almost fully stacked. If the opponent is not here to kill him, he will just eat a ton of them!
"Tang San, it's your luck to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"But you are not blessed enough to enjoy a hundred thousand year soul bone."

"If you hand over that 100,000-year soul bone obediently, I can spare your lives!"

The ghost leopard spoke, and the demon bear sneered but did not say anything.

Tang San was sacrificed by a hundred thousand year soul beast and obtained a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone.

Even if Tang San is killed, a hundred thousand year spirit ring cannot be produced, so the spirit ring is destined to be with him.

But if Tang San is killed, a hundred thousand year soul bone will be revealed!
With his strength, he couldn't protect a hundred thousand year soul bone, so he had no chance to enjoy it.

Tang San's face darkened, his guess turned out to be correct.

"I have the soul skill of teleportation. Even if you are Titled Douluo, you won't be able to catch me for a while."

"What if I don't pay?"

(End of this chapter)

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