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[104] The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake

Dai Mubai's face looked ugly. Although he still had the strength to do it, he knew very well that he had lost this competition.

Putting aside the money battle, the green monster dragon, which has few attacks, is not only strong in body, but also hard to break the defense with a sound of dragon scales, but also releases elemental skills that are unpredictable. Dai Mubai knew that he might not be able to chew it.

Although Qian Bing's physical and soul power are not as good as his, his body coordination, quick response ability, and skillful use of fists and foot moves seem to be in a systemic way, but he can do anything at will.

Dai Mubai was hit by the thundering skill of Kuailong, and he woke up instantly like a thunder initiation, thinking to himself:

"Qian Bing's soul ring elves are so powerful. After his transformation, his strength seems to be different from mine. In addition, he has not used the other two soul ring skills, so I think he could have easily crushed me.

Damn! This kid is not competing with me. He clearly wants to use me as a whetstone and accumulate his combat experience!”

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai's face was so ugly that he was even darker. He has always been the best among his peers, so he has never received such treatment.

He felt a little frustrated and shouted at Qian Bing:

"I won't fight anymore, I'll give in, the room will belong to you."

As he said that, Dai Mubai's strong muscles slowly contracted, and the red light in his eyes quietly dissipated, and all the effects caused by the possession of the martial soul were restrained and returned.

Qian Bing seemed to notice the emotions in his heart and smiled:

"Just stop like that? I haven't experienced it enough."

The word "experience" that he said from his mouth was particularly uncomfortable to Dai Mubai's ears at this time?

Have you not experienced my martial soul enough yet, or have you continued to experience the pleasure of using me as a sparring training?

Of course, with Dai Mubai's identity and personality, he certainly would not say his complaints in public, and then damage his image.

After a pair of evil eyes returned to normal, they looked at Qian Bing deeply and said in a deep voice:

"When you arrive at Shrek Academy, we have the chance to fight."

Dai Mubai knew from the time he learned that Qian Bing was only twelve years old that he came to Sotuocheng.

At this age, with soul power above level 20, it just happened to be at this point. If you didn’t register for Shrek Academy, what else could you do?

Both of them are the smartest group of people, and there is a lot of things you can understand with just one look.

Qian Bing nodded and said nothing, but the smile on his face instantly became much more friendly.

Then, the soul power on his body was retracted, and all the martial souls and martial souls that were replicated from Dai Mubai disappeared.

The opponent who had just finished the battle looked a little funny when he looked at the other party. Dai Mubai looked like he was struck by lightning and didn't mention it.

Qian Bing's clothes were not intact, his top was completely burst, and his trouser legs were also very damaged in many places. One of the trouser legs burst into a rag and hung down, making it look like a mop tied around his waist.

Dai Mubai could tell how ridiculous his image was from Qian Bing's laughable expression. He no longer had the intention to stop and waved to the twin beauties and walked out of the hotel first.

"If you encounter any trouble in the city, you can report my name to Dai Mubai."

Finally, he left a message and Dai Mubai's side disappeared at the gate of the tavern.

Xiao Wu looked at Dai Mubai's back and couldn't help but reply:

"Hey, why did you leave like that? How did you know we were going to Shrek Academy?"

Tang San stepped forward and silently explained her head to Xiao Wu a few words. When Xiao Wu understood, she saw that Qian Bing had come to them, and said with a smile:

"Boss, how about it? You're not injured?"

Qian Bing shook his head and said:

"No, it's just a little bit of energy."

As he said that, Qian Bing raised his hand and rubbed his hands.

"Hey, although I can replicate other people's martial souls, my physique is still not as strong as him. It's really a bit painful for my hands."

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Wu rolled her eyes and interrupted in anger:

"Who told you to go and fight with a strong attack soul master in close combat? White Tiger Martial Soul, do you think it's the weak little grass martial soul like a mistress? It hurts so much."

Qian Bing scratched his head and showed a silly smile.

Tang Sanyi, who was stabbed by a knife, looked speechless, but he also followed Xiao Wu's words:

"Yes, boss, you usually yell to have a bunch of children who inherit your spirit ball martial soul, and then create a summoning genre. When you really fight, it doesn't fit the character of a summoning soul master at all.

Moreover, you are waterproof today. Kuailong usually hits me so hard, and various elemental skills are dazzled in a daze. Why are you... today..."

Qian Bing raised his hand at this time, and said in a mature manner like Tang San:

"Miaosan Xiaowu, we have no background, so we should naturally be more low-key when we are new to people and do things.

Dai Mubai's dressing and aura looked a little bit famous at first glance. The so-called strong dragon does not suppress local snakes. I have crossed the line today and suppressed him. How could I still refute others' face too much?

Moreover, on the road of spiritual masters' cultivation, you don't know how many dangers and enemies you have to face. You must remember that you must always think about how to accumulate your trump cards. If you can hide a point of strength, you will never reveal more.

It is best to do so that you are actually a python that can swallow people in one bite, but others only think that you are a weak blue silver grass.

Haha, in short, life is only once, when you don’t have any trump cards or back-ups in your hand, it is the most dangerous time.”

Qian Bing looked serious at the beginning, and then he started to laugh again.

But with Tang San's intelligence, he naturally knew the truth immediately, knew that this was Qian Bing's heart-to-heart talk, and kept it silently in mind.

"This person is pretty good. He doesn't know each other without fighting. He should be a student from Shrek Academy. If we go there in the future, we will be considered an acquaintance.

OK, I don’t miss him anymore, let’s check in quickly.”

After saying that, Qian Bing walked towards the counter.

Fortunately, he did not use too many powerful skills in the battle with Dai Mubai, and the duration was not long. Therefore, although the decoration of the lobby of the Rose Hotel was a bit damaged, it did not affect the guests' check-in.

When Manager Wang saw that Qian Bing defeated Dai Mubai, he immediately had a good attitude. He laughed and completed the check-in registration for them all the way. Even Qian Bing's proposal for compensation was rejected.

He walked over and quickly showed a smile, "Young man, you are so amazing. Even Young Master Dai is willing to give you the room. Fortunately, you have not suffered any damage, otherwise we would not be able to explain."

Qian Bing understood the status of the soul master in the eyes of ordinary people, and in the end he did not persist. After passing the golden key handed over by Manager Wang, he took Tang San and Xiao Wu to the room.

After all, Qian Bing's physical strength is not high. After fighting with Dai Mubai, he was a little tired. In addition, he had not stopped working all the way these days, so he suggested:

"Let's rest early today, have a good sleep and keep your energy in mind, and take Xiaowu around Sotocheng tomorrow."

"good!"
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