"Wait. It seems like I reserved this room first, right?"
Tang San and Xiao Wu turned around at the same time and saw three people, one man and two women, walking in from the hotel entrance and heading towards them.
The two women were both of excellent appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing somewhat revealing clothing, and were both about 1.7 meters tall. Most astonishingly, they looked identical, and were actually rare twins. If it weren't for their different clothing, it would be impossible to tell one from the other.
Tang San only glanced at the two women and stopped looking. He focused his gaze on the man between the two women, hugging their waists tightly.
The man was about 1.80 meters tall and, judging by his features, he was not very old. He was handsome yet exuded a sense of fortitude. His long golden hair fell slightly past his shoulders, draped behind him, giving him a somewhat uninhibited look. Furthermore, he was wearing a silver-white silk suit, giving him the air of a wealthy young man.
The most surprising thing was his eyes, which actually had double pupils. Tang San remembered that Ye Zhiqiu also had such strange eyes, but the patterns in their eyes were slightly different.
Tang San, who had often suffered at the hands of Ye Zhiqiu in the past, was naturally wary of this kind of eyes.
This person is very strong. This was Tang San's first thought after seeing this person.
The man simply glanced at Tang San and ignored him, his gaze focused more on Xiao Wu.
Tang San frowned and stood sideways in front of Xiao Wu.
"Hehe," the man smiled casually, then he walked to the counter with his arms around the two twin sisters. He looked at the cashier and said, "It seems that I booked this room first. Who gave you the right to give it to them?" The man's tone was a little harsh.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dai. Our boss just announced that the Rose Hotel won't be accepting reservations anymore. Rooms will be on a first-come, first-served basis. I'm so sorry," the cashier at the counter said, bowing in a flustered apology. She knew this man, a regular at the Rose Hotel, and she didn't dare offend him. Furthermore, the man she called Mr. Dai put a lot of pressure on her. Just looking at her made her feel a little breathless. His gaze was very oppressive.
"New regulations? How come I didn't know that your hotel has this new rule? Stop talking nonsense and get me a room." Dai Shao was a little impatient.
Seeing this, Tang San couldn't help but said calmly: "My friend, it seems that we were here first."
"So what if you came first?" The man called Dai Shao didn't even look at Tang San, his tone was cold. He didn't have the habit of explaining to others.
"Bah, scumbag. The mistress means for you to get out, get out, do you understand?" Xiao Wu, who had a bad temper, couldn't help but spit and started to argue directly.
Dai Shao finally turned around, looking at Xiao Wu with a somewhat cold gaze. So what if this girl was pretty? It was not like he had never seen a beautiful girl before. If she dared to talk back to him like that, he would not tolerate her. "Very good, it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like that. You also have spirit power fluctuations, so you must be spirit masters, right? Then we will use the spirit master's method to solve this problem. If you can beat me, I will leave immediately. Otherwise, please show me the word "get out"."
The two twin sisters who were hugged by Dai Shao did not look worried at all after hearing his words. Instead, they covered their mouths and giggled, then stepped aside.
This kind of thing has happened before, and they all have experience.
Seeing how arrogant this person was, Xiao Wu couldn't help herself and was about to rush up and attack him.
Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's shoulders and said, "Let me do it. Men should handle men's affairs."
Xiao Wu was dissatisfied, "You are being sexist. I want to do it myself and beat him so hard that his mother won't even recognize him."
Dai Shao, who was not far from the two of them, scratched his ears and said impatiently, "You guys are talking too much nonsense. Come on, both of you."
"No need, I'll meet you." Tang San walked out first. Even though he had a good temper and a gentle personality, he was enraged by this man's repeated provocations.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu snorted and stepped aside unwillingly.
Both of them walked towards the middle hall, which was spacious and had fewer objects, making it more convenient to perform.
Seeing that the two men were about to fight, the cashier at the counter was so panicked that she almost cried. Originally, she could have held her supervisor responsible, but since the hotel changed owners, all the managers and supervisors had been fired.
There is only one boss, a few room cleaners, and her as the cashier. It seems that the boss just left not long ago. Who should she find to take responsibility now?
If she doesn't intervene when customers start fighting in front of her and something gets broken, her career could be over.
Tang San and Dai Shao, their tempers flaring, walked to the center of the hall and, without even introducing themselves, wanted to attack directly. It was clear that they were both simmering with anger.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.
"You can fight, but if you break something, you have to pay ten times the price. If you don't pay, I'll break your legs."
Between the two men, a figure wearing a black robe with red clouds and a conical hat appeared silently. The lower half of his face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes could be seen clearly. It seemed that there were no pupils in his eyes, only circles of black patterns in his eyeballs, which was extremely strange.
What was even more exaggerated was that there were three purple, black and red soul rings around him that were slightly vibrating.
This appearance made both Tang San and Dai Shao's pupils shrink slightly. The most terrifying thing was his three spirit rings, which were simply outrageous. The third spirit ring was 100,000 years old?
Is this true? It must be fake, right? It must be a disguised soul skill. Those present who knew a little about soul masters were all filled with disbelief.
But this person's imposing aura and pressure were so real that Dai Shao and Tang San immediately lost their desire to fight.
Could it really be a hundred thousand year soul ring?
The "boss" female cashier cheered happily at this time.
"Boss?" Dai Shao was slightly stunned. He remembered that the owner of the Rose Hotel was not this person. When did he change?
Tang San and Xiao Wu were also stunned. Soto City was a place full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. First, there was Dai Shao, who looked difficult to deal with.
Now, a stronger hotel owner has appeared? Even if this person's spirit ring is fake, his strength is undoubted. He is definitely much stronger than that Dai Shao.
A person's aura and pressure cannot be faked.
"What's your name, sir?" Dai Shao no longer had any intention of attacking, and he withdrew the stance he had originally put on. He probably couldn't beat this man, so he might as well give in.
After all, he is still young, and has plenty of time to develop slowly. This guy looks over 20 years old, and he is still a three-ring soul master. His talent must not be strong, so what if his soul ring is special? Dare not give me face, I will come back to trouble you when I reach a higher level.
The man in the black robe with red clouds was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "Suzaku of Akatsuki, Itachi."