Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ye? Is there any other problem?"

"Actually, fifty gold soul coins isn't a large amount. I can exchange them for you right now."

After saying that, he reached into the drawer, grabbed a handful of gold soul coins, and scattered them all over the floor.

"Here, this is your compensation. I think I've been interesting enough. You should learn to be content."

"But what if I say no?" Ye Hua raised his right hand, and the Panlong Staff appeared in the dark golden light.

Before the five Soul Emperors could react, Ye Hua had already unleashed his full power.

The first move of the Nine Heavens Staff Technique - Turning Around and Strike!

The Panlong Staff swept through the air, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, heading straight for the Soul Emperor who was closest to him.

The Soul Emperor's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively raised his arms to block. Six soul rings lit up, and earth-yellow soul power condensed into a shield.

boom!

The sticks and shields collided, and the shockwaves swept outwards.

The office documents were scattered everywhere, and the teacup in Manager Yang's hand was shattered, with tea leaves covering his clothes!

The Soul Emperor grunted and staggered back two steps. His protective soul power was smashed and cracked, but he stopped there.

Supervisor Yang roared, "Get up there! What are you standing there for!"

The Soul Emperor beside him snapped out of his daze and instantly surrounded them.

Even the Soul Emperor who had been forced to retreat adjusted his breathing. "At the Soul Venerable level, to be able to force a Soul Emperor to back down, you are indeed remarkable, but this is where it ends!"

Manager Yang stood up from his chair, brushed the tea stains off his clothes, and sneered, "You won't listen to reason, so I'll teach you a lesson today!"

"The consequences of your impulsiveness are far beyond what you can bear. Kneel down, kowtow, and swallow the betting slip, and I might let you walk out of this door upright!"

"Otherwise, I'll make you leave sideways!"

Seeing that Manager Yang was fearless, Ye Hua put away the Dragon-Coiling Cudgel, saying, "You're the one who's going to walk out sideways!"

Before the words were even finished, a ripple suddenly appeared in the corner of the office.

An old, burly figure emerged, with disheveled white hair, a dark red outfit, and a heavy iron sword that gleamed with a cold, eerie light.

Tie Xiong raised his eyelids,

The sword has not yet been drawn.

He merely made a sword-finger gesture.

The office was filled with the aura of swords!

The five Soul Emperors didn't even have time to unleash their Soul Skills before their protective Soul Power shattered like paper.

The sword energy pierced through their bodies, and all six of them froze, collapsing to the ground with blood trickling from their mouths, unconscious.

From beginning to end, it took no more than half a breath.

Tie Xiong lowered his sword and retreated to Ye Hua's side, standing with his hands at his sides.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—nine soul rings shining brightly together.

The oppressive aura emanating from it made the entire Great Soul Arena tremble!

Manager Yang was dumbfounded.

"you you......"

He stood there, his lips trembling.

"Manager Yang," Ye Hua nudged Manager Yang, pulling him back from his reverie, "you have to have connections when you're in this business!"

Looking at the five Soul Emperors lying haphazardly on the ground, and then at the nine Soul Rings at Tie Xiong's feet, Manager Yang's legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Title Douluo?

He also possesses a 100,000-year-old soul ring?

Damn it! You should have said so earlier if you had a Title Douluo backing you up!

If you had told me sooner, I would have felt neglected even if I treated you like royalty!

"Mr. Ye, I was just teasing you."

"How could it have come to this? How could it have come to this!"

Ye Hua sat down in his office chair, crossed his legs, and said, "But I think you're absolutely right."

“A nobody like me with only three spirit rings, no power, and no background should be able to walk around with my head held high.”

Manager Yang opened and closed his lips for a long time before kneeling down with a thud.

"Master! Master Ye! I was blind!"

"I'll slap myself first as a sign of respect!"

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face, the sound echoing loudly, and his cheeks visibly swelled up.

Ye Hua didn't stop him. After he finished slapping him for the tenth time, he slowly asked, "Can I cash my bet now?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Manager Yang scrambled to the safe, his fingers trembling as he entered the wrong password several times.

Finally, he simply picked up the safe and presented it to Ye Hua with both hands, saying, "There are a total of 30,000 gold soul coins inside, just enough for what you've won. Please count them!"

Ye Hua didn't even look up. "Not enough."

Manager Yang's face was more ashen than if he were about to cry. "Master Ye, 30,000 gold soul coins is already in accordance with the rules—"

"Rules?" Ye Hua looked at him with a half-smile. "You're talking to me about rules?"

He tapped the table with his fingertips, making a dull "bang bang bang" sound, and Manager Yang trembled along with the sound.

"You manipulated the system to match me with a Soul King opponent, fabricated non-existent rules, and even had a Soul Emperor surround and kill me. Is all of this following the rules?"

"Great! These are good rules! It would be good to have more rules! I want to make some rules too!"

Manager Yang slumped to the ground, his teeth chattering wildly.

“So,” Ye Hua held out his hand and waved it in front of Manager Yang, “30,000 gold soul coins, plus double compensation for the unjustified withholding, and the appearance fee for getting Elder Tie to take action tonight…”

"To round it up, 100,000 gold soul coins!"

"Manager Yang, the consequences of acting impulsively are far beyond what you can bear."

Ye Hua patted Manager Yang on the shoulder.

Manager Yang's heart clenched violently.

This is almost half a month's worth of pure profit from the Great Soul Arena!

But when he looked up and saw Tie Xiong and those nine spirit rings, all his bargaining thoughts turned into cold sweat.

"I...I'll give it to you!"

With trembling hands, he pulled a gold deposit slip from his pocket and presented it with both hands.

"This is my secret stash of money, my retirement savings. Please take it, just spare my life!"

When Ye Hua saw the deposit slip marked with "[Deposited in a certain month of a certain year at the Great Soul Arena]", he looked like he'd seen a ghost.

Looking up, I noticed that Manager Yang was scratching his head and smiling sheepishly.

Ye Hua's lips twitched. Oh well, as long as he got the money, that was fine.

"Master Ye, may I ask where you're from? That way, I can better entertain you when you come again!"

Seeing that the other party was still determined to probe further, Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, "No!"

But the next second, Tang San's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and a mischievous thought arose within him...

Chapter 52 The one who schemed against Ye Hua was actually...

"If I had to pinpoint where I come from, I'd say it's a place called the [Long Night Alliance]!"

The Long Night Alliance?

Manager Yang was stunned.

In mainland China, all sects with names and surnames use "宗" (zong) as a suffix.

For example, there are the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. Even among the four lower sects, there are the White Tiger Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect.

Is the Long Night Alliance some kind of hidden sect? Otherwise, how come even someone as well-informed as him has never heard of it!

Seeing that he had achieved his goal of intimidation, Ye Hua didn't bother to linger.

Watching the god of death leave the room, Manager Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching his empty pockets, he felt a pang of heartache that made his scalp tingle!

That was something he had worked hard for three years at the Great Soul Arena, and now he was back to square one!

The thought of Tie Xiong's insane nine-ring technique still made Manager Yang feel uneasy. He couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried. In the whole world, the only person famous for his swordsmanship was the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Unexpectedly, another one appeared out of nowhere!

"This is insane! The whole world has gone mad!"