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130. Chapter 129 Arrangement

Chapter 129 Arrangement

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"Satan, the devil from hell."

The real manager of the Soto Fighting Arena, a white-haired old man, walked out from the darkness and bowed to Mo Yu.

"Hello, Mr. Satan, I'm Setos, the branch manager of the Soto Grand Fighting Arena. How can I help you?"

The owner of the Diamond Fighting Spirit Badge has the same authority as the patriarchs of the seven major families in the Fighting Spirit Arena, and can even directly manipulate the game.

Mo Yu frowned slightly under the mask. He really didn't like the nickname these people gave him. What does it mean to be the devil Satan from hell? Wasn't he supposed to be an angel from heaven?

"Please help me register the three of them, three single-player fighting spirits, and then arrange a private room for me. Also, don't let anyone know about me."

Setos nodded and looked at the staff at the counter.

"Um, what are your soul power levels?" the waitress in charge of registration asked nervously.

Originally, she needed to take the soul power level test they provided before registering, but looking at the situations of several people, she didn't dare to trouble them.

"Do I need to register too?" Ning Rongrong asked suddenly.

She didn't react just now. It seemed like she was here to watch a show? And she is an auxiliary spirit master, how can she play in the game?

Mo Yu turned his head and said faintly: "You can not register, but..."

"I'll register!" Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart and hurried to the counter.

"Ning Rongrong, level 26."

"Um...what's your individual fighting spirit code name?" the registrar asked.

"Seven Treasures Colored Glass!" Ning Rongrong said without any hesitation.

The Great Fighting Spirit Arena is not a safe place. In addition to strength, background is also very important. The name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can save her a lot of trouble.

"Who are you two?" The staff looked at Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing thought about it, and since she was not good at naming, she simply reported her martial spirit, "Netherworld Spirit Cat, level 29."

Zhu Zhuyun paused, "Netherworld Hunter, level 40."

"Level 29?" Ning Rongrong's expression froze.

Wasn't you level 27 yesterday? How come I'm already level 29 today?

Zhu Zhuqing was not sure how to explain it. After all, one had to be careful about things like soul bones.

Setos bowed to Mo Yu and said, "The fighting spirit badge will be delivered to you later. The private room has been arranged for you. Please follow me."

After saying that, Setos stepped forward to lead the way, and Mo Yu and the others followed.

After a while, several people came to a room high up in the Soto Fighting Arena. There was a huge one-way transparent glass here, from which they could watch the battle below most clearly without being disturbed by anyone.

"Do you need to sign up these three ladies?" Setos asked before leaving the room.

"Register a match for each of them." Mo Yu pointed at Zhu Zhuyun and the other person. Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary spirit master, and she was there to serve as a victim.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you later. Also, if you need anything, you can contact the backstage through the communicator, and we will do our best to meet your needs." After saying that, Setos bowed and left the private room.

"The opponents later won't be too strong. You mainly need to test whether your new skills are useful, and by the way, I want to see what level you two are at now." Mo Yu said.

He didn't need to tell him, the branch manager knew how to arrange it. Although the matches in the Great Soul Fighting Arena were all random, he knew some of the inside story. In order to make money, the Great Soul Fighting Arena would control the winning rate of the soul masters behind the scenes. , to avoid losses when the odds are too high.

"Yeah." The two sisters nodded.

They were also very curious about how powerful the soul skills of this ten thousand year soul bone were.

Ning Rongrong on the side was hesitant to speak. It was impossible for her to say that she was not curious about the sudden increase in Zhu Zhuqing's soul power. Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing was several months younger than her! Now he's at level 29! In other words, it won't be long before she can break through to the Great Soul Master level and reach the Soul Master level!

A Soul Master who is less than twelve years old! Isn't this an exaggeration?

She is still the most outstanding genius in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the past few hundred years, and now she is only at level 26. Is this what it means that there are always people better than you?

"Hmm? Xiao Wu?" Ning Rongrong, who was feeling depressed, was suddenly attracted by the soft-boned rabbit that appeared on the big screen.

"They are here too?"

Ning Rongrong looked through the glass and saw Tang San and others cheering for Xiao Wu in the audience.

Mo Yu thought for a moment, then dialed the backstage number and made some arrangements.

"Little cat, you will fight with Tang San later." Mo Yu said.

"Big Cat and Dai Mubai are fighting."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. Could this be arranged directly?

Zhu Zhuyun, who had known about these situations for a long time, was not too surprised, but, letting her fight with Dai Mubai? What's the meaning?

"Don't go easy on him, hit him hard." Mo Yu said seriously.

"I've bet 100,000 gold soul coins on each of you. If you lose, we'll be in trouble."

"One hundred thousand gold soul coins?" The three of them were confused.

No, bro! Are you so generous?

Although the Zhu Zhuqing sisters were born in the Xingluo Zhu family, one hundred thousand gold soul coins each, that's two hundred thousand, isn't that a small amount? What if I lose?

Ning Rongrong's reaction was smaller. After all, two hundred thousand gold soul coins was her monthly pocket money.

"Um, didn't you just say that you earned tens of millions of gold soul coins in the Great Fighting Soul Arena?" Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully.

"The debt has been repaid." Mo Yu said lightly.

He used the nearly 30 million gold soul coins he earned to pay off his debts. He had not forgotten that Bibi Dong had sponsored him to build the palace next to the worship hall.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

To be honest, he didn't know that his Dragon Palace actually cost nearly 30 million gold soul coins, and it didn't look worth much... Could it be because of his pure gold statues?

"Anyway, I can't participate in the competitions in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena to make money anymore. In order to support the family, you two have to work hard." The mask on Mo Yu's face disappeared out of thin air, and he leaned sideways and lay on the big cat's legs.

"As for you..." Mo Yu looked at Ning Rongrong.

If he could pull Ning Rongrong over, the three villains led by Ning Fengzhi and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could actually be declared defeated.

But, what method?

"I'm an auxiliary soul master and I can't fight." Ning Rongrong said quickly.

Mo Yu gave her a very strange feeling. When he was serious, he was like her Grandpa Jian, and when he was angry, he was like her Grandpa Gu. But in this situation, she felt like she was facing her father! So weird!

"I know. I don't expect you to earn money to support me." Mo Yu said lightly.

Ning Rongrong felt like she was being ridiculed, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

"But if you plan to continue to stay by my side, you have to do something, right?"

"When did I ever rely on you?" Ning Rongrong's heart tightened and she quickly retorted.

"No? Then what are you doing here now?" Mo Yu asked.

He never let Ning Rongrong follow him from beginning to end, and he just helped her register a fighting spirit badge. He didn't expect this girl to be so honest.

"I..." Ning Rongrong's eyes dodged and finally looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was peeling grapes for Mo Yu.

"I'm following Zhuqing, not you."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

Are they familiar with each other? It seems like we were teammates for a short period of time yesterday?

"Do you know each other well?" Mo Yu asked.

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head.

"We..." Ning Rongrong clenched her hands and was about to lose her temper, but when she met Mo Yu's cold gaze, she unconsciously calmed down.

"I thought we were friends..."

Ning Rongrong lowered her head and whimpered in grievance.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, felt a little reluctant, but before she could say anything, Mo Yu pulled her back.

He doesn't buy it.

"Hold it back. I hate these useless tears the most. It makes me annoyed just looking at them." Mo Yu said coldly.

Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart when she heard Mo Yu's cold warning. She quickly held back the tears that had just been brewing and stood at attention. "I'm not crying! You must have seen it wrong!"

So scary! Just like when her dad loses his temper!

wrong! Even scarier than dad!

(End of this chapter)

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