I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 200 The City of Killing

"Mom, no matter what you do, it's definitely for my own good. Knowing too much won't do me any good either. I understand."

Although she probably guessed that she might be an illegitimate child, as for her father, well, although she had a guess, she thought that thing might be her father.

I think I'll just forget it, it's disgusting to look at.
It is better not to expose her existence, otherwise, she will be a disgrace to the Spirit Hall.

Whether it's Qian Daoliu or Qian Renxue, maybe they will have to kill her to maintain the reputation of the Spirit Hall.

She is not stupid, so it is safest for her to know nothing.

I just hope that if it is exposed, my pirated angel martial soul can deceive Qian Daoliu. The most urgent thing is to obtain the Rakshasa Demon Scythe as soon as possible to truly improve her combat effectiveness. Most importantly, I hope to restore her martial soul.

Bibi Dong was still a little confused at first, but at this moment, her face turned dark.

What was going on in this little head of hers all day? Did she look like someone who was so unfaithful to her husband? Even if she hated Qianxunji, she wouldn't do such a thing now that the matter was settled.

Ye Xinyu was just thinking about it when a slap came on her head.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Bibi Dong, however, acted as if nothing had happened and pointed ahead.

Ye Xinyu followed her mother's hand and looked forward, and saw a tavern strangely appearing in the town.

"We're already here. I've already told you how to get in. You can walk the rest of the way on your own."

Ye Xinyu couldn't help but frown.

"Mom, won't you come with me?"

"Do you want me to help you fight in the Killing Arena as well?"

"Uh, then that's not necessary." Ye Xinyu shrank her neck.

"Why don't you go quickly?" Bibi Dong shouted again as soon as she finished speaking.

"I'll give you one more chance. If you regret it later, stay outside the city and don't go in. I'll pick you up."

"understood."

After saying that, Ye Xinyu walked into the tavern.

As soon as she pushed open the door and walked in, she felt a chill blowing towards her, which made her shiver.

"Wow, a little girl dares to come here, interesting..."

Ye Xinyu couldn't help but frown slightly, but, based on the principle of less trouble is worse than more, she ignored it.

Instead, he walked straight towards the front desk.

A young man who looked like a waiter came over and asked indifferently.

"What do you need?" Although the words were spoken formally, the tone was extremely calm.

Ye Xinyu said directly.

"Where is the entrance?"

After these words were spoken, the expressions of many soul masters in the tavern changed.

"You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're already going in to die. You might as well give me a break."

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you think you'll get such a good thing?"

Ye Xinyu frowned slightly, suppressed the urge to take action, and asked again.

"Where is the entrance?"

The waiter raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and took out a red-glowing wine glass from behind the counter, and then placed it directly on the bar.

"Only after drinking this will you be eligible to enter." As soon as it was served, the fishy smell was overwhelming. Was it not blood mixed with the wine, but blood mixed with wine? Ye Xinyu couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth and nose.

"Sorry, minors are not allowed to drink. Just take me in."

"Pfft, you still know you're a minor? You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you dare to come here?"

The next moment, a dark golden light flashed, and the sound of a watermelon popping was heard. Looking again, I saw that the middle-aged man who had been mocking me had his head exploded.

The culprit, however, wiped the blood off his hands with a silk scarf with a look of disgust.

"It's so dirty."

"Hey, stop staring blankly. Where is the entrance?"

At this moment, Ye Xinyu felt a little regretful. After her martial soul mutated, her temper became a little unstable. If it were before, even if she was angry, she would never kill people directly.

"Follow me." The waiter swallowed and quickly operated at the bar. As the ground trembled slightly, a pitch-black cave slowly appeared.

Ye Xinyu was not surprised at all. The City of Slaughter was right below, and it seemed that the main city was even further down the mountain. After taking a look, she instantly released her martial spirit and jumped directly down.

The city of slaughter, the entire world appears in a strange dark red color.

At this moment, on the highest floor of the city, the King of Slaughter was sitting on his throne made of human bones. The faint blood-red candlelight around him made his gloomy face even more terrifying.

Just then, a beautiful woman walked in slowly.

Look at the people coming.

The King of Killing couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that he was very afraid of this woman.

"What are you doing here?"

The corners of the woman's mouth curved into an arc. The smile seemed elegant, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

"Your men attacked my daughter, so I can't come and ask for an explanation?"

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter said coldly,

"Your daughter? I don't remember the Pope having a daughter. If you want to cause trouble, you should find a suitable reason."

"Hehe, there's a lot you don't know." Bibi Dong chuckled.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. I came here today to inform you, not to discuss with you. Wait for that little bat to come back and hand him over to me, and we'll let this matter go. Otherwise, you'll all die."

A hint of anger instantly appeared on the face of the King of Killing.

"Bibi Dong, this is the City of Slaughter, not your Spirit Hall. Don't go too far! Do you really think I dare not attack you?" As he spoke, a terrifying blood energy rose up with him as the center.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes, a sneer flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, Bibi Dong appeared in front of the King of Slaughter and grabbed the King of Slaughter's neck.

With a slight force of his arm, he threw it away.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes to glance at the extremely embarrassed King of Slaughter and said with disdain.

"If it was Tang Chen, I would be a little bit afraid of him, but you are just a little bat, why are you pretending in front of me?"

She had only a suspicion at first, but after seeing the weak aura of the King of Slaughter, Bibi Dong was certain that her daughter was right and the so-called level 99 was fake.

After all, this little bat is not the real one, so it is good enough that he can exert more than half of his strength. He can probably only fight her for a few moves with the help of the Shura Demon Sword. However, if he is not given the opportunity to use the artifact, he will be just a Super Douluo of level 96-98.

At this moment, the face of the King of Slaughter was filled with horror.

"How is it possible? How would you know?"

Bibi Dong casually took out a silk scarf and wiped her hands, then threw it aside with a look of disgust, as if she had dirty her hands.

"I'm not interested in answering your questions. Do you want to cooperate or do I do it myself? Anyway, I'm quite interested in your true form. Is it a 100,000-year-old Dark Gold Bat King? Or is it tens of thousands of years old?"