In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 85 Heal him before you fight!

"It's still early, let's go into town and have lunch first, then wander around and find a hotel to stay in."

As Zhu Wu spoke, he took Long Ling'er's hand and looked up at the tall city wall in the distance. "To be honest, this is the first time I've ever seen such a big city."

As one of the main cities of the Barak Kingdom, Soto City is indeed incomparable to Notting City.

"Mmm." Long Ling'er nodded repeatedly. "I am indeed a little hungry. I need to have a good meal later."

"Then let's hurry into the city." Zhu Wu smiled and pulled Long Ling'er out from behind the tree.

Before long, the two entered the city.

"Wow, so many people!" As soon as she entered the city, Long Ling'er was amazed by the prosperity of Soto City, looking around with great interest.

"After all, this is the main city," Zhu Wu said with a smile, pulling Long Ling'er to the side. As a gathering place for people, the city gate naturally has no shortage of restaurants.

Fifteen minutes later, after lunch, the two began shopping, embarking on a shopping spree. The young wife was exceptionally beautiful, naturally attracting a lot of attention, with even some young men showing signs of lust. However, after Zhu Wu unleashed his spiritual power and aura, they all backed down.

He looks young, is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and is a powerful Soul Master. Even a fool could guess that he has a powerful background.

After a long while, as he walked down the street, a faint fluctuation of soul power came from him, and Zhu Wu instinctively turned his head to look.

A sword, a hammer, and a dragon—looking at the symbols on the shop sign, he raised an eyebrow and turned to Long Ling'er. "Ling'er, that shop over there is emitting soul power fluctuations. It seems to be related to soul masters. Let's go take a look."

I don't know if Tang San has arrived yet. If he hasn't, buying Fa Jin would be a good idea, better than letting Tang San buy it.

Thinking this, he and his wife walked hand in hand toward the shop.

The door was open, and the two walked straight in.

A quick glance revealed the shop to be completely empty, with not even a counter, only three walls adorned with some old items that emitted faint fluctuations of soul power.

There was only one male employee, who was reclining in a chair, dozing off with his eyes half-closed. He looked to be around 50 years old.

Pointed chin, hooked nose, dark glasses—he looks like a cunning businessman.

No wonder Liu Erlong didn't choose her back then; her appearance was indeed a bit unsightly, Zhu Wu thought to himself.

As my gaze continued to move, I soon spotted a crystal the size of a human head, completely transparent with large patches of dark yellow impurities inside.

It seems Tang San hasn't arrived yet. Did I fly too fast and arrive ahead of time? Thinking this, Zhu Wu pulled Long Ling'er toward the wall where the crystal was.

After chatting and looking around at the other things on the wall with Long Ling'er, they naturally came to the crystal.

"Boss, how much is this crystal?"

It was a very casual question.

Long Ling'er knew that Zhu Wu had a talent for treasure hunting, so she didn't interrupt, but instead looked at the crystal.

"100 Gold Soul Coins," a lazy voice announced.

"Okay, I'll buy it." Zhu Wu nodded, grabbed the crystal, and put it directly into his soul tool. Then, he pulled Long Ling'er along and strode to Flander. With a flick of his hand, a small bag of gold soul coins appeared.

Then, without even opening his eyes, Flander blurted out, "Your money."

"Hmm?" Zhu Wu's gaze immediately turned cold.

Flander suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by a wild beast in the forest.

For someone so young to be able to convey such a feeling with just a change in his eyes, he must be someone of considerable importance. Maintaining his expression, he quickly changed his words, "Just leave the money aside."

Zhu Wu nodded slightly, placed the gold soul coin aside, and turned to leave with Long Ling'er.

A moment later, sensing that the two had already walked out of the shop, Flander opened his eyes and looked at them with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Where did these two little monsters come from?"

On the other side, Zhu Wu and Long Ling'er walked hand in hand onto the street and continued their stroll.

After a while, a three-story rose-red building came into view, which looked like a rosebud from a distance.

Rose Hotel? Zhu Wu immediately guessed.

This world's love hotel is based on a famous building; it feels like it's worth going inside and experiencing.

As for Dai Mubai, even if they encountered him, they wouldn't take him seriously at all.

Thinking this, Zhu Wu pointed and said, "Ling'er, that looks like a hotel over there. The decorations look quite nice."

"It really is quite beautiful, like a big red flower," Long Ling'er commented, then turned to Zhu Wu, "Brother Tian, ​​we've seen enough of the sights, how about we go to this hotel? I've never seen a hotel with such a unique design before."

"This is my first time seeing it too," Zhu Wu said with a smile. "Come on, let's go take a look."

So the two set off.

Meanwhile, on another street near the city gate, a man and a woman walked side by side toward this side.

Not long after, at the Rose Hotel.

"It smells so good!" Long Ling'er exclaimed as she entered the room. "The decorations look quite nice too."

"This is the place then." Zhu Wu nodded, pulled Long Ling'er to the counter, and tapped the counter lightly. "Hello, please give me your best room."

The waiter quickly stood up, glanced around, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes, followed by a touch of envy.

"No problem!" He quickly regained his professional smile and became amiable.

"We happen to have one large room left, fully equipped, more than enough for two people, and meals are provided. It's just a bit pricey, though, it costs 10 gold soul coins per night."

"What do you think, sir?" he said, giving Long Ling'er a meaningful glance, his implication clear.

Zhu Wu remained calm and said indifferently, "Money is not a problem, this room will do."

After saying that, he wiped his hand, and 10 gold soul coins appeared in his hand. He then placed them directly on the counter.

"Alright, please wait a moment, sir." The waiter immediately smiled and bowed his head to begin processing the check-in procedures.

"I say, shouldn't this room belong to me?" A voice suddenly rang out in the lobby.

What a coincidence! Zhu Wu subconsciously turned his head, and Long Ling'er followed suit.

Within sight, a man and two women were walking in through the doorway. The women appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, each flanking the man on one side. They were tall and quite attractive. Crucially, they all looked almost identical. The man, on the other hand, was about fifteen or sixteen years old, very handsome, over 1.8 meters tall, with a strong physique, blond hair, and heterochromatic eyes. His hands were also busy, each arm around an arm's waist.

He looked at Long Ling'er with eyes full of amazement, his gaze gleaming with undisguised lust.

Zhu Wu frowned, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Dai Mubai seemed to sense something, quickly concealing the strange look in his eyes, but maintaining a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take the pale-faced young man in front of him, who was only 1.75 meters tall and obviously younger than him, seriously at all.

He strode to the counter with two girls in his arms.

"Are you new here? Don't you know you're supposed to always reserve a room for me?" the waiter said coldly.

"And you are?" the waiter asked tentatively.

"Call your manager out here!" Dai Mubai said impatiently.

The waiter shrank back and said, "Please, please wait a moment." He then glanced at Zhu Wu and the other man before quickly running backstage.

Both were Soul Masters, and he couldn't afford to offend either of them, so he had no choice but to go find the manager.

"What, aren't you ready to leave yet?" Dai Mubai turned to look at Zhu Wu and said calmly.

"Why are you leaving?" Zhu Wu raised an eyebrow at the counter. "I've already made a reservation and paid for it."

Dai Mubai's eyes instantly turned icy as he stared directly at Zhu Wu. "Fine, you're very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like that! If I'm not mistaken, you're all Soul Masters too. Here's what we'll do: all of you come at me together. If you can defeat me, I'll leave immediately."

"Otherwise, please demonstrate how to say 'get lost'."

A Soul Master who doesn't dare to cause trouble is not a good Soul Master, but a mediocre one. This is what the Dean said, and he thinks it's very true!

Thinking this, he couldn't help but glance at Long Ling'er.

Women are always drawn to strength, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to be possessed by a strong man!

Long Ling'er immediately flew into a rage. "Brother Tian, ​​let me teach him a lesson!"

"No need," Zhu Wu said calmly. "I'll handle it. His words seem to be a provocation directed at the two of us, but actually it's just me."

"If that's the case, then I'll do as he wishes. Stray dogs on the roadside like to bark, a good beating will teach them a lesson."

Just then, hurried footsteps and shouts came from one side, "Guests, let's talk this out, let's talk this out, please don't resort to violence."

"Enough with the nonsense, I'll cover all the losses!" Dai Mubai sneered.

He was furious when people called him a stray dog.

"Yeah, enough with the nonsense, let's get this started..." A muttered voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Zhu Wu turned his head and saw a man and a woman, both around his age. The man was 1.7 meters tall, wearing a light blue plain shirt, with fair skin and a slightly effeminate air. The woman wore a pink top, had a cute face, a slender waist, and was half an inch taller than the man, making her appear quite tall. She had a scorpion braid hanging down her back, reaching her calves.

What's going on today? He caught up with everyone!

Dai Mubai also turned his head to look at her, making an internal assessment. Although the new girl was tall and sweet-looking, practically a gem, she was still far inferior to the previous one. Not only was the previous girl stunningly beautiful, the most beautiful he had ever seen, but her figure was also incredibly good—she was his type.

Ignoring the newcomer, he quickly turned around and said coldly, "Kid, you asked for this."

"You're blind and clumsy; don't blame me if you lose an arm or a leg later."

"Then let's see if you have the ability." Zhu Wu said calmly as he strode towards the center of the hall.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai didn't say anything more and strode to the other side.

"Why not take a look if there's something there? Come on, Xiao San, let's go inside and take a look." Xiao Wu pulled Tang San's arm and dragged him to the wall on one side of the hall.

Tang San shook his head and followed helplessly.

"Come on," Zhu Wu said calmly, stopping in his tracks.

"You've got guts!" A wicked glint flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes. Without saying another word, he suddenly raised his right fist, lunged forward, and launched an attack straight at Zhu Wu's chest.

If someone can't even withstand one of his punches, he feels they don't even deserve to fight him.

The weak are not qualified to be his opponents!

Facing a powerful punch coming straight at him, Zhu Wu remained calm and simply raised his right hand.

Where did this idiot come from? He's probably just a greenhorn. A hint of contempt flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.

He was a genuine Soul Master, and a level 37 Beast Soul Battle Soul Master at that. This kid was clearly younger than him, and his cultivation couldn't possibly be higher. Therefore, his strength was naturally inferior. Where did he get the courage to directly raise his hand to catch him?!

The next second, with a crisp "thud!", the fist was firmly grasped, and the opponent didn't even move their feet.

How could this be! Dai Mubai's pupils contracted, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"That's it?" Zhu Wu said with a mocking expression, then suddenly tightened his grip with his five fingers, making a cracking sound as if his bones were being crushed.

"Hiss!" Dai Mubai's body suddenly swayed, his face turned deathly pale, and he clenched his teeth.

What incredible strength!

Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, Zhu Wu suddenly snapped his wrist with his five claws. With a crack, "Ah!" A sharp, tearing pain shot through his wrist, and Dai Mubai could no longer bear it, letting out a scream.

Zhu Wu pulled him along, and Dai Mubai's body immediately leaned forward uncontrollably. With a "plop," Zhu Wu kicked him in the abdomen, sending him flying.

Zhu Wu took the opportunity to pull, twisting his waist.

Dai Mubai suddenly felt dizzy and airborne. Then, with a thud, he landed heavily on the ground, cracking the floor and burning with pain in his back.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood rushed from his chest to his throat and he spat it out with a "pfft".

They didn't even have a chance to scream.

Zhu Wu continued his hand movements, then swung his waist again, sending Dai Mubai flying into the air once more before crashing to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!" Explosions echoed through the air, and the floor below cracked inch by inch, leaving bloody marks on Dai Mubai's skin.

The hotel manager and the waiter huddled together in a corner, their faces ashen, their bodies trembling with each thud as they landed.

"Looks pretty impressive, but turns out he's just a weakling." Xiao Wu, who was watching from the other side, whispered. Neither of them had activated their martial souls or displayed their soul rings, so she couldn't judge their true cultivation levels. She just had a very intuitive feeling that Dai Mubai was a noob.

If you don't have the ability, what are you pretending for?

Lost in thought, the sounds in the hall ceased. Looking again, Dai Mubai was unconscious, like a dead pig. Covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and he looked utterly wretched.

"This, this guest..." Looking at the dilapidated floor, the hotel manager spoke with a pained expression and trembling voice. If someone had been killed in the hotel, especially a powerful Soul Master, he couldn't afford the consequences.

I didn't want to interrupt, but I had to.

"Don't worry, he won't die." Zhu Wu replied calmly, his right hand still holding Dai Mubai's fist. With a thought, he shouted, "Emerald Light!" His free left hand shone with green light, and with a gentle tap, a beam of green light shot straight towards Dai Mubai's body, and the latter's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"???" A self-created healing-type soul skill? Tang San's pupils turned white.

He hasn't even summoned his martial spirit, nor activated his spirit rings. What else could this be but a self-created spirit skill? Also, what's wrong with this world? How can a healing spirit master be so violent?

I felt like my worldview had been shaken. Didn't the teacher say that support-type Soul Masters aren't good at fighting?

Perhaps it's just that his soul power level is much higher than that of the blond man narrating the story, plus he knows some martial arts.

Thinking this, he glanced at the beautiful girl not far from Zhu Wu and guessed that the blond man had said something offensive that had angered her.

If it were him, he would be even more ruthless. No one can hurt Xiao Wu unless they step over his dead body!

Xiao Wu didn't say anything, but just watched with interest.

A short while later, a soft moan rang out in the air, and Dai Mubai slowly opened his eyes.

"Awake?" Zhu Wu raised an eyebrow. "Then continue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked it up and smashed it. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The floor was hit hard again, and the sound of impact echoed in the hall.

The question mark left everyone present speechless. Healing the wound before fighting was something they hadn't expected.

(End of this chapter)