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

"Oh, so it's because your eyesight is bad." Xiao Wu nodded seriously.

She directly pasted the battle record in front of the supervisor, saying, "Sir, please take a look!"

Manager Yang snatched the Fighting Spirit Records.

"No problem, this is the Yaksha combination, Yaksha... Ya..."

"The groping combo!!!"

"I've reached the end of my life?!"

But the supervisor, being the supervisor, immediately changed the subject.

"I'm sorry, you two, it might have been a mistake by one of the referees, but you still won't get these gold soul coins!"

"Because! Your fighting spirit! Is in violation of the rules!"

Chapter 51 Wrongfully Entering the Heavenly Realm, I Advise You to Put Down the Sand in Your Hands~~

"The weapon you are using does not belong to the category of Martial Soul, nor does it belong to the category of Soul Master ability."

"According to the competition rules, any competition using illegal equipment will result in disqualification!"

"How is it against the rules if I use my own weapon?" Ning Rongrong asked, her face flushed. "What rule in the Soul Arena says I can't use my own weapon?"

Manager Yang smiled and said, "Miss Ning, rules are rules, and the right to interpret them is in the hands of the Great Soul Arena."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head. "To put it bluntly, they're just being unreasonable!"

"Say what you will," Manager Yang said, picking up his teacup and casually blowing on the steam. "You can also report it to the Empire, but until you receive an order from the Empire, the rules remain unchanged, the betting slips are void, and the principal will be confiscated for violating regulations."

"Gentlemen, I urge you to calm down." Seeing that Ye Hua was not buying it, Manager Yang simply clapped his hands.

The office side door was pushed open silently.

Five middle-aged men dressed in black filed in and lined up behind Manager Yang.

The martial spirit was released instantly, and five phantom beast martial spirits of different shapes appeared, with their spirit rings rising up in unison, all of them six rings!

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly. "Manager Yang, what do you mean?"

Manager Yang took a sip of tea. "It's just for safety reasons. You two don't need to be nervous. As long as you follow the rules, these people won't move."

“Mr. Ye, this is how the world is. Since you have no power to change the rules, you must submit to them.”

As he spoke, a smug look appeared in his eyes.

As expected of me, I adapt to the situation and keep the money!

You can fight? What good is it if you can fight? In this world, power and influence matter!

Looking at the room full of Soul Emperors, Ye Hua waved his hand and said, "You guys go outside the Soul Arena first, I'll talk to them."

Xiao Wu wanted to dissuade him, but Ye Hua pressed his finger to her lips and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After pushing Xiao Wu and the others out, Ye Hua turned to look at Manager Yang, who was sipping his tea as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ye? Is there another 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 threw them out, which rolled all over the floor with a whoosh.

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

"But what if I say no?" Ye Hua raised his right hand, and the Coiled Dragon 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 coiled dragon staff swept through the air, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for the Soul Emperor who was closest to him.

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

Boom!

The clash of sticks and shields sent shockwaves sweeping outwards.

The office documents were flying 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 Emperors nearby snapped out of their daze and instantly surrounded them.

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

Manager Yang stood up from his chair, brushed the tea stains off his clothes, and sneered, "You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink! Today I'll teach you a lesson!"

"The consequences of your impulsiveness are far beyond what you can bear. Kneel down, kowtow, and swallow the betting slip, and I'll still let you walk out of this door with your head held high!"

"Otherwise, I'll make you walk out sideways!"

Seeing that Manager Yang was fearless, Ye Hua put away the coiled dragon staff, saying, "You're the one who's going to walk out sideways!"

Before the words were finished, ripples 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,

Before the sword was 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 passed right through them, and all six of them froze, collapsing to the ground with blood trickling from their mouths, unconscious.

From start to finish, it only took half a breath.

Tie Xiong lowered his sword finger, stepped back to Ye Hua's side, and stood 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 power to survive in this world!"

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.

Titled Douluo?

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

Holy crap! 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 I was neglecting you even though I treated you like a grandfather!

"Mr. Ye, I was just joking with you."

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

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

“Someone like me, with only three soul rings, no power, and no background, should just walk around like a madman.”

Manager Yang opened and closed his lips for a long time before suddenly kneeling on the ground.

"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 of the slaps echoing, his cheeks visibly swollen.

Ye Hua didn't stop him. After he finished slapping him for the tenth time, he slowly opened the door and 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, "There are a total of 30,000 gold soul coins inside, just enough for the money you won, please count it!"

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

Manager Yang's face was more grim 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 muffled "bang bang bang" sound, which made Manager Yang tremble.

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

"Great! These rules are good! We should make more rules! I want to make rules too!"

Manager Yang sat slumped on the ground, his upper and lower teeth chattering wildly.

“So,” Ye Hua held out his hand and waved it in front of Manager Yang, “thirty thousand gold soul coins, plus double compensation for the unjustified withholding, and the appearance fee for hiring Old Iron tonight…”

"To make it a round number, 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 soul 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 savings, my retirement money. 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 enough.

"Master Ye, may I ask where you come from? That way I can better serve you next time you visit!"

Seeing the other party, Nuo Mouhuang, narrow 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 Haotian Sect and Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, and even the four lower sects also have White Tiger Sect and 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 deterring others, Ye Hua was too lazy to linger.

Manager Yang breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the killer leave the room.

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

He worked for three years in the Great Soul Arena and finally managed to get that, but he ended up back to square one!

The thought of Tie Xiong's insane nine rings still made Manager Yang feel uneasy. He couldn't understand why, in the whole world, only the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was famous for his swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, another one appeared out of nowhere!

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