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Chapter 233 It's really comfortable to pretend

Lin Er waved his pride and said, "The private room must be the best and largest!"

The receptionist was stunned when he heard this. Forget about the private room, he also needs the best and largest one. Do you know what level you need to sit in?

He glanced at the tribe members behind Lin Er and thought to himself that this might be the young master from a big family who is here to show off.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "We have the best private room for such a young master, but that is the one to receive the city lord or the patriarch of the big clan."

Another meaning is that you are not qualified yet!

Before Lin Er could speak, the tribe members behind him widened their eyes. What did he say? He said that the son-in-law is not qualified?

He looked at each other and burst into laughter. A young man said disdainfully, "Only our son-in-law can't want this largest private room, so everyone in Hanhai City does not have this qualification!"

These words were very arrogant, and everyone was scolded by the arrogant people in Hanhai City.

Lin Er said in a deep voice, "Wang Yuan, how did you speak?"

Even though I said that, I felt very comfortable. No wonder the villains in the novels were so arrogant and domineering with my younger brother everywhere. It turned out to be so comfortable.

No, how can I say I am a villain? I just come to enjoy it.

"Oh, I was the wrong son-in-law." Wang Yuan glanced at the receptionist disdainfully.

The receptionist didn't pass by and said carelessly, "Young Master, our private rooms are divided into Tiandi Xuanhuang, and the sky-level private rooms cannot be given to you. I'm really sorry, but this young master can choose the earth-level private rooms, but the price is a little more expensive."

Seeing that he looked so despised by others, Wang Yuan was so angry that he was about to step forward, and Lin Er waved his hand to stop him.

Lin Er touched his chin and smiled and said, "I'll ask, "Can you sit in the Tian-level private room, can you hold a titled Douluo?"

The receptionist looked at him in surprise and said that the titled Douluo could naturally sit, and the bosses in charge of the Soul Fighting Arena had to come out to receive him, serving the titled Douluo with the most advanced etiquette.

Therefore, when the titled Douluo comes, even if the city lord is inside, he has to give way!

"Titled Douluo, no matter whether there are people in the Heavenly Private Room or not, Titled Douluo will be given priority." Although the receptionist didn't know why he said that, he still explained to him.

"Oh~" Then an amazing aura rose, and dazzling soul rings fell from the sky, with a total of nine soul rings. The last red and golden soul ring slowly exuded a strong pressure and turned away.

"I wonder if I can go into the Tian-level private room now?" Lin Er looked at the receptionist with a smile.

At this time, the receptionist was stunned, his eyes glared as if his eyes were about to fall out, and a huge wave was stirred in his heart.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

The momentum of the titled Douluo level appeared, and everyone in Hanhai City was shocked.

In the city lord's mansion, the strong men from various major families looked towards the soul fighting field with horror, and a thought arose in their hearts.

Title Douluo is coming!

Even everyone in the fighting spirit field felt this amazing momentum and pressure.

Tang San and the others looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, which titled Douluo was here? Could it be... the Martial Soul Palace!

Everyone's face became solemn. If they were really from the Martial Soul Hall, it would be really troublesome.

Lin Er slowly withdrew his momentum and soul ring and asked again, "Don't you know I can enter the Heaven-level private room?"

The receptionist woke up instantly, looked at Lin Er in horror, and actually asked if a titled Douluo could enter the Heavenly Level Private Room!?

This is tired of living!

The receptionist knelt down in panic and kowtowed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a villain who doesn't know the arrival of the adults, and he doesn't know Mount Tai!"

He was frightened and uneasy. If a titled Douluo was unhappy and killed him, he would not dare to cause trouble in the soul fighting arena.

So I can only hope that this titled Douluo can spare him.

Lin Er said unhappily, "Hey, why are you kneeling down? Can I enter the Heavenly Private Room? Hurry up."

This feeling of showing off is really comfortable, and it is even more comfortable to show off with the strength.

Wang Yuan and the other two looked at the receptionist with a smirk. Unexpectedly, our son-in-law is the titled Douluo.

The receptionist who was still kowtowing came back to his senses when he heard this. Isn’t this a prosecution? Hope suddenly rose in his eyes.

He said carefully, "Sir, don't you kill me?"

Lin Er was stunned when he heard this, why would I kill you? I look like the kind of person who kills without blinking? I just pretend to be a pussy.

He said funny, "What? Do you hope I kill you? I can satisfy your wish."

The receptionist was shocked and hurriedly said, "No, I'll take you in now."

"Yeah, let's go." Lin Er walked in.

All the way to a very beautifully decorated door.

The receptionist quickly pushed open the door.

Lin Er and his friends walked in. It was very large inside, and the golden decorations looked very expensive. There was a very large piece of glass in front, and the one below was a competition arena.

A soft red sofa is placed next to the glass, sitting on it, you can see the audience and the arena below clearly.

Lin Er smiled with satisfaction and said, "No, not bad, you can leave."

The receptionist stepped out in a sweaty voice, closed the door gently, and quickly passed the news to the person in charge.

The senior management of the Soul Fighting Arena was shocked and quickly arranged all the service staff and drinks to go over.

The titled Douluo actually came here. They should not be careless, otherwise they would be miserable if the titled Douluo was unhappy.

In the private room at the heaven level.

Lin Er sat on the soft red sofa and looked down at the bottom with no clear view.

Although the titled Douluo's momentum made them pause for a moment, the competition started again with the host's explanation.

The Soul Fighting Arena in Hanhai City is like other Soul Fighting Fields, but is a huge pool with a diameter of 100 meters. The water in the clear blue earth pool is like a huge sapphire without ripples.

The venue was already full of spectators. Although the sound insulation effect of the private rooms was very good, just by watching the audience's movements in the venue, you could clearly feel the warmth of the atmosphere.

At this time, the door of the Tian-level VIP room opened, and more than a dozen young and beautiful girls walked in in succession. Their clothes were a little exposed, and some parts appeared faintly.

Everyone held a plate with fruits, food, wine, and whether it was fruits or food, they did a very good job and looked very appetizing.

Then a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes walked in and came to the sofa with a very respectful expression and said, "I don't know if the crown prince is coming, I hope he can forgive me."

The beautiful woman looked at Lin Er from the corner of her eyes, and her handsome face seemed to be in her twenties.

I was extremely shocked.

So young!?

The beautiful woman couldn't believe that such a young young man was actually a titled Douluo level. How could this be possible?

But that momentum, the soul ring mentioned by the receptionist at the door, and the evidence, were all talking about it.

he……
Chapter completed!
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