100. Titled Douluo who collects waste products [give (I like myself) the mighty and domineering boss(1/2)
On the other side.
Li Xuan wandered around Soto City, looking for a place to live, and preparing for his future residence.
"Huh? Isn't this the eagle I contacted Tang San as Li Ba? Why are you back?"
Li Xuan waved his hand in confusion, and the eagle quickly fell down, and then he carried a letter on his feet.
"It seems something happened."
Li Xuan quickly opened the envelope and checked the contents inside, and frowned after a moment.
"Come to Soto City to find me? I didn't say the reason. Why is this? Forget it, since I'm here, deal with it as soon as possible, and then go to the Xingluo Empire."
After saying that, Li Xuan found a dim corner, turned into Li Ba's appearance, and continued to search for the house.
Not long after, he finally found his target.
"That's it."
Through the perspective of God, Li Xuan locked in a relatively wide street courtyard and a brand sold in front of the courtyard gate.
"No. 300, Soto City, you are the only one." After Li Xuan said that, he walked towards the courtyard without hesitation.
No. 300, Soto City, outside the quiet courtyard gate.
A middle-aged man looked at the black-faced man in front of him with a sad expression, and the ruffians behind him.
"Brother, it's not that I won't sell it to you. It's because the price you gave is too low, 70% of the market price, which is too low." The middle-aged man said helplessly.
"What's the lower one? Our gangster gives you 70% of the market price. That's enough face for you, don't be shameless." A little brother said.
"That's right, sell it to us quickly if you know the truth, otherwise there would be no 70% of this."
"That's right, you don't even look at who our black boss is. He is the boss of this area. Who dares not listen?!"
These ruffians were whining, as if they were about to hit people.
"alright."
The black boss raised his right hand, stopped the little brothers from making noise, and then said lightly.
"Give you some more time to think about it. I hope you can recognize your relationship when you come again, otherwise..."
The Black Boss didn't say anything, but showed the strength of his great soul master.
"this..."
The middle-aged man looked at the two soul rings and strong soul power fluctuations, and his face changed slightly.
Because he is just a level 13 soul master, his strength is not as confident as a great soul master.
Even if he asks for help from the official to solve the problem briefly, if the other party gives up and wants to punish him, then things will be in trouble.
"Oh! What should I do?"
When the middle-aged man saw the black boss leaving, he sighed deeply, not knowing what to do.
"Are you the homeowner? Sell the house to me at the market price." Li Xuan walked over and spoke lightly.
"Market price? Really?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Xuan in surprise.
"Yes, you can pay now." Li Xuan took out a purple card.
"Okay, okay, but my house is valued by the black boss. If you buy it, it will anger them." The middle-aged man was kind-hearted and couldn't help but remind Li Xuan.
"Just just a weak and great soul master, just trade the house."
Li Xuan didn't take it seriously at all. He had a titled Douluo, but he still cared about a garbage soul master?
So Li Xuan threw the purple card to the other party without hesitation.
"The Weak Chicken Great Soul Master?"
The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at the blonde boy in front of him in disbelief.
He wanted to ask in his heart, when did the great soul master become a weak chicken? You should know that most civilians cannot become soul masters, and even if they become soul masters, they will have at most ten levels.
Those who can become a great soul master are already very powerful.
But now.
The blonde boy in front of him actually regarded the great soul master as a weak chicken, which is enough to prove that the blonde boy is not simple.
"Thank you for your generosity, let me do this. I will give you 90% of the market price. What do you think?" The middle-aged man thanked him for his kindness and decided to charge 10% less money.
"Okay, let's trade." Li Xuan nodded and felt the kindness of the middle-aged man.
"OK."
The next two parties traded quickly.
After everything was done, Li Xuan found some people to clean the yard.
After thinking about it, I bought a lot of furniture and supplies, and even bought a set of ironwork equipment.
Not long after, Li Xuan condensed a fake Haotianhammer in the courtyard and started playing with iron. He also played the trick of slapping the cloak.
Since his forging ability reached the god level, he rarely forged it. Although he had learned the method of pounding the cloak in a long time ago, he rarely used it.
I remember that forging was not used several times, and the last time I was with Shui Yueer and Shui Binger.
"By the way, these two little girls are really heartwarming. When I sweat, I help me wipe my sweat. I'm a cute girl."
Li Xuan muttered, and suddenly saw a carriage outside the city from God's perspective. The ones driving the carriage were Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.
"So that's it. Haotian Sect is coming so fast. I thought it would take a few days, but since I'm here, let's have fun."
After Li Xuan finished speaking, he took the gorgeous cat out of the space and started to make iron in the courtyard to create some useful gadgets.
Time passes slowly.
Tang Hao and the others soon arrived in Soto City.
And under the guidance of the eagle, he came to the vicinity of Li Xuan's courtyard.
but.
They did not enter the courtyard.
Instead, I came to a tall roof nearby and checked Li Xuan's situation from a high place.
Only in this way can they understand everything with the most intuitive situation.
But.
When they looked at the courtyard on the roof and saw Li Xuan forging things with the Haotian Hammer, they were all stunned.
"It turns out that it is actually Haotian Hammer. This child is definitely a child of my Haotian Sect." The elder said immediately.
"It's indeed the Haotian Hammer, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Even at a high place, I can see the patterns on the Haotian Hammer." Another elder also spoke.
Tang Yuehua had the worst vision, after all, her strength was relatively low, so she looked at it more blurry, so she asked.
"Are you sure? Don't make it wrong."
"100% sure, Tang Xiao must have been confirmed, but he doesn't want to admit it, huh, coward!"
Bang!
A crack appeared on the roof, and Tang Xiao's face was filled with anger, but looking at the Haotian hammer that Li Xuan used, Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and said.
"It's indeed Haotian Hammer. This child is indeed my son of Haotian Sect, but I really haven't abandoned him."
Tang Xiao's mentality was almost broken, especially when everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes, he felt even more uncomfortable. The key was that he could not express a reason to refute.
"Continue to watch, maybe this child is the bloodline left by ordinary children in the sect." Tang Yuehua sighed.
"good."
Everyone continued to watch, but as they looked, their eyes widened again.
Because the figure in the courtyard was actually using the cloak pounding method, and it was perfect.
"It turned out to be a messy cloak, and I've practiced to such an extent. I'm afraid it's the same as us."
"How old is this child? This talent is too strong. Even if he practices cloaks since he was a child, he can reach this level, right?"
"This is not the point, the point is that he must have practiced since childhood. I remember that in order to improve the strength of the sect, the sect leader passed the chaotic cloak to all his disciples. It was also in the past three years."
"Yes, yes, three years ago, the sect was not a direct child and would not have any cloaks. In this way, this child is a direct descendant of the sect."
When everyone heard that they were direct descendants, they quickly turned their heads to look at Tang Xiao, and the disappointment in their eyes became more and more intense.
Because all the evidence shows that this child may be a descendant of Tang Xiao.
First of all, this child is a descendant of the sect. The cloak of practice since childhood proves to be a direct bloodline. If the sect is direct, it is probably only Tang Xiao.
"Brother, I'll ask you again, you really haven't abandoned it all the time?" Tang Hao asked solemnly, his tone became much stiffer.
"I really don't!"
Tang Xiao was completely crazy and felt very frustrated.
Because even when he saw this evidence, he felt that he had done something that he had abandoned.
To be continued...