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Chapter 37: Zhuge's Divine Crossbow is nothing compared to the Beretta M92F Pistol

Su Xiaoqi was almost laughing madly when he saw Flanders standing there muttering to himself. He originally wanted to go up and "comfort" him, but after seeing the message Zhu Zhuqing sent him, Su Xiaoqi decided to leave Flanders alone.

Looking at the card in her hand that instantly turned into 9000 gold soul coins, Su Xiaoqi walked towards Zhu Zhuqing happily.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong and others, who were closer to the fighting arena, rushed towards the fighting arena as soon as the host announced the result.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still lying on the fighting arena, waving her hands in panic, and explained, "Brother, I didn't do anything. I don't know why Zhu Zhuqing suddenly fell down."

Tang San caressed the other person's hair lovingly and said with a smile: "I believe you, as long as you are okay."

On the other side, Ning Rongrong rushed to Zhu Zhuqing's side, squatted down, and said anxiously, "Zhuqing, are you okay? Let me help you up first."

At this moment, Dai Mubai, feeling that his chance to show off had come, stepped forward and said, "Let me take her to treatment."

Ning Rongrong slapped the other person's hand that was reaching out to Zhu Zhuqing away, and placed herself in front of Zhu Zhuqing. She glared at him and said, "Don't even think about touching Zhuqing. Su Xiaoqi is coming up soon. If you don't want to be beaten by him again, get out of here."

Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with coldness as he said coldly, "Ning Rongrong, don't be so shameless. Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

At this moment, a disdainful voice came from a distance, "Dai Mubai, do you believe that I will not let you survive tonight?"

Ning Rongrong saw the person coming and said, "Su Xiaoqi, come over and see Zhu Qing."

Su Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Rongrong, I'm not a contestant so I can't come in. Please help me bring Zhuqing over."

He saw Ning Rongrong's performance just now. Because of this, Su Xiaoqi began to truly accept her and regard her as a friend.

"Hehe, okay." Ning Rongrong smiled happily. This was the first time she heard Su Xiaoqi call her like that.

However, Dai Mubai beside her could no longer suppress his anger. A strong aura suddenly surged, and his soul power burst out instantly. "Su Xiaoqi, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

Ning Rongrong was nearly blown away by the momentum when a hand pulled her back to steady herself. Before she could ask, Zhu Zhuqing whispered, "Don't say anything. Just pretend to hold me up."

"This contestant." The host stopped in front of Dai Mubai and said, "I don't care what grudges you have, but please remember, this is the fighting arena."

Dai Mubai looked at the host standing in front of him, slowly exhaled, and retracted his outward soul power.

The forces that belong to the Great Fighting Soul Arena are very special. Not to mention that he is just a fugitive prince now, even if a real prince came here, he would have to give them some face and would not easily cause trouble here.

Dai Mubai glanced at Su Xiaoqi and said coldly: "You are lucky this time, it won't be so easy next time."

After saying these harsh words, he strode back to the rest area.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun also followed Dai Mubai back to the rest area. On the one hand, they still had to fight with their spirits, and on the other hand, they were closer to Su Xiaoqi than Dai Mubai, after all, his identity was more special.

Dai Mubai returned to the rest area and yelled at Oscar who was still standing there, "Oscar, come here now. If you want a woman, I'll take you to find one. You can have fun with any of them."

Ma Hongjun, who was standing by, suddenly had his eyes light up when he heard this, and asked flatteringly, "Boss Dai, can you take me with you? I also want to try the sister game."

Dai Mubai said generously: "Okay, I'll treat you today, you can play as many as you want." "Disgusting." Ning Rongrong's face showed a look of disgust. Without even looking at the other party, she supported Zhu Zhuqing and walked towards Su Xiaoqi.

"Rongrong, that's not the case." Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong's back and wanted to chase after her to explain, but he didn't dare, for fear of being scolded by her again.

Ning Rongrong, who had arrived at the entrance, handed Zhu Zhuqing to Su Xiaoqi and asked impatiently, "What's going on between you and Zhuqing?"

"We'll talk about this later. I'll treat you to a midnight snack." Su Xiaoqi said to Ning Rongrong with a smile, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Do you want to walk by yourself or do you want me to help you?"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly and said, "I'm injured now, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, you're a great contributor. I must serve you well today." Su Xiaoqi said as she carried Zhu Zhuqing on her back. After walking a few steps, she said, "Zhuqing, would you like to consider losing weight?"
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At the night snack stall.

Ning Rongrong laughed so hard that tears almost came out after hearing about how Su Xiaoqi had just tricked Flanders. She wondered why Zhu Zhuqing lost to Xiao Wu. It turned out that this was the problem.

"Su Xiaoqi, you're so mean. You even came up with such a shady trick. It's a pity I didn't see Flanders's expression at that time."

"When I was in the sect, everyone called me a little witch, but compared to you, I think I'm still too kind."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect Su Xiaoqi to trick Flanders so badly, but she grasped another key point and stretched out her hand, saying, "Give it to me."

Su Xiaoqi looked at the other person in confusion and asked, "What are you bringing?"

Zhu Zhuqing said: "You just won money. Men will become bad when they have money. I will buy you anything you want."

Su Xiaoqi took out the card and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, saying with a smile, "Here, there's no use for me keeping these."

Seeing the other party handing the money to her so readily, Zhu Zhuqing smiled with satisfaction. What she wanted was the other party's attitude.

When the three of them had almost finished eating, Su Xiaoqi pretended to reach inside her clothes, then placed the Beretta M92F pistol and a box of bullets on the table, then looked at Ning Rongrong and said:

"Rongrong, this thing is called a pistol. You can think of it as a self-defense weapon. As for its power, I don't think anyone below the Soul King level can withstand it without being prepared."

Although he has never used this thing, in the original novel, Tang San's broken Zhuge Divine Crossbow can kill Soul Masters of the Soul Sect level in seconds in a sneak attack.

The power of a pistol is definitely much stronger than Zhuge's magic crossbow. Calling it a Soul King may be a bit of an understatement.

“Is this thing so powerful?”

Ning Rongrong picked up the black lump on the table and took a look. Apart from feeling cold, she didn't feel anything special about it. However, out of trust in Su Xiaoqi, she still believed what she said.

"Rongrong, don't point the gun at yourself." Su Xiaoqi took the pistol back, loaded it with bullets, and said with a smile, "We'll know if it's powerful after we try it."

As a child, he had only played with imitation pistols, but he had always dreamed of playing with real guns. However, he had never had the opportunity before. But now...
Su Xiaoqi noticed a wretched figure not far ahead of them, following a woman. She said with a smile, "There's a suitable guy for us to test the power of this pistol. Come on, let's follow him."

(End of this chapter)