Six years later, Soto City!
"Xiao Sanzi, hurry up."
The little rabbit cub from back then had grown up now. Her long black hair was neatly braided into a scorpion tail, hanging down past her hips. She wore a pink top and short skirt that tightly hugged her burgeoning figure. Her slender waist was framed by a pair of beautiful legs in white silk stockings.
Not far behind Xiao Wu was an ordinary, dark-skinned boy. His name was Tang San, and he was carrying a bunch of things.
From Xiao Wu's tone, it was clear that she treated Tang San like a eunuch.
Tang San wasn't like Xiao Wu. For six years, Xiao Wu had been cared for by the dean of the Notting City Junior Spirit Master Academy, so she had no shortage of money. Tang San, on the other hand, was a part-time student, needing to eat and live, and the cost of crafting hidden weapons was considerable.
As a result, Tang San's fair skin had become tanned after six years of hard work.
If Yu Tianming had seen him, he would have been shocked. Where the hell did this guy come from?
"Rose Hotel?"
The pink decor hit Xiao Wu's sweet spot, and the name sounded strange, so she'd just stay.
"Miss, I'm sorry, we only have one room left in the hotel. You..."
The hotel manager glanced at the "servant," Tang San, and said.
"It's okay, one room is all right."
Tang San's heart instantly pounded.
"He can sleep in the lobby anyway."
Tang San: "......"
"Uh… sorry… the last room is already booked."
The hotel manager gave an awkward smile.
"How dare you play tricks on me?"
How could Sister Xiao Wu stand this? It's available, it's not available. What does it mean to be booked?
"No, no, I really didn't lie to you."
The hotel manager was just an ordinary person, and the fluctuations of Xiao Wu's spirit power frightened him so much that he trembled all over.
"Then give me the room. I'll pay double."
Xiao Wu waved her hand, a card tucked between her fingers.
Old Dean Notting, childless, treated Xiao Wu like his own granddaughter. Before Xiao Wu left, he gave her a card containing a million gold coins.
So, Xiao Wu was actually quite wealthy.
Poor Tang San, working as a blacksmith for six years, couldn't earn a thousand gold coins.
"Then I'll pay triple!"
Fools sounded at the hotel entrance, and a blond dandy walked in, hugging two heavily made-up twins.
"Stop!"
Tang San's gaze fixed, the man before him was no less powerful than himself.
"Hey, where did this slave come from?"
Dai Mubai said curiously, sizing up Tang San. There were no black people on Douluo Continent. Tang San's condition was probably due to years of mining in the mines.
Hearing this, Tang San's face darkened, his already dark complexion now even darker.
"Get out of the way, black man."
In a foreign land, Dai Mubai didn't want to kill people at will. He was a noble, and no one would dare to do anything to him if he casually killed a slave.
"What if I don't let you?"
Tang San sneered.
"Then die."
Pushing the twins aside, Dai Mubai took a step forward, charging towards Tang San with a bang.
"Bang!"
"Brother, you have kidney deficiency!"
The Xuantian Gong was operating at full power, and Tang San calmly counterattacked. Without his spirit, he feared no one.
"You're looking for death!"
The word "kidney deficiency" ignited Dai Mubai's rage.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two exchanged blows for dozens of rounds in the hotel lobby.
"This guy has some real strength."
Dai Mubai blocked Tang San's punch and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
"A mere trifle."
In his previous life, Tang San had been a Tang Sect disciple, a man of the Jianghu. Ten Dai Mubais wouldn't stand a chance against him in terms of martial arts prowess.
"White Tiger, possess!"
"Roar!"
"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
The unchaste Dai Mubai possessed the spirit, opened his mouth, and spewed a ball of light from his mouth.
"Little San, get out of the way. Sister Xiao Wu will teach him a lesson."
"Teleport, eight-stage explosive throw!"
A pink figure appeared behind Dai Mubai, and then...
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Eight consecutive slams shattered a large area of the hotel floor.
"Hiss..."
It was too tragic, almost unbearable to watch. Tang San instinctively stepped back.
"Ahem, so strong! I'll give you the room, but I'm taking this kid with me. You're going to Shrek, right? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Dai Mubai, a Shrek student."
"Kid, relying on women is nothing. Come back with me and fight."
Dai Mubai coughed up a mouthful of blood. Although he was trash, he could afford to lose. He couldn't beat the pink girl in front of him, so he accepted it.
"Go away, go away. See you tomorrow, Sanzi. Take your stuff with you."
Xiao Wu picked up a small bag and skipped upstairs.
"Kid, what did you mean by that?"
Dai Mubai limped out of the hotel with Tang San.
"What do you mean?"
Tang San didn't understand.
"It's just...it's just...you said I have kidney deficiency. Do you have a cure?"
Dai Mubai stammered. Admitting kidney deficiency in front of others was a deeply embarrassing thing.
"Oh~"
Tang San understood, and he subconsciously glanced at Dai Mubai's waist.
"There's no cure. You could try abstaining from sex and taking more supplements."
Tang San only knew poisons; he knew nothing about medicine. After all, he was a Tang Sect disciple. Who would care about medical treatment after killing someone?
"Abstain from sex?"
Okay, forget it. Dai Mubai immediately refused. He could abstain from other things, but not sex.