"Ye Chen, he is very strong."

The contemptuous expression on the face of the yellow-haired man made Tang San's heart tight. He could not see through his opponent, which means that this person's soul power was much higher than that of him.

Now Tang San's soul power is a level 29 soul master. If the yellow-haired man is stronger than him, he will at least exceed level 30 to reach the Soul Lord realm.

Without using hidden weapons, Tang San felt that he could not defeat the other party. Ye Chen's soul power was only level 1. How could his soul power be improved in just six years?

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but speak again: "Let me defeat him so that you can see my six years of cultivation results. Do you still remember our agreement?"

"Of course I remember that the main purpose of my visit to Soto City is to find you, mistress."

Ye Chen smiled. In fact, it doesn't matter who takes action. Anyway, he is very clear about his strength.

"Hey, have you two talk enough? Let's go together."

It seemed a little impatient. The man with yellow hair and different pupils didn't have the patience to wait, and immediately shouted "White Tiger possessed".

In an instant, a tall white tiger appeared behind the man, and a purple soul ring erupted from the body, scaring the guest officials in the hotel lobby for a riot.

"Thousand-year Soul Ring, Level 37 War Soul Lord!"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise and summoned his martial soul Blue Silver Grass in just in time to deal with it.

But the man with strange eyes had no intention of fighting with him. He only stomped his feet and the marble floor suddenly cracked the marks of a spider-web. Then he swooped towards Ye Chen at a very fast speed.

"Be careful, Ye Chen!" Tang San was shocked and shouted: "Parasite, entangle!" Almost instantly, he used his two martial soul skills to protect Ye Chen.

But Tang San's soul skill requires a short period of growth. As soon as the blue silver grass crawled out of the man with yellow hair and strange eyes, his body flew backward like a cannonball, directly breaking through the hotel gate and rolling out.

The sudden scene made Xiao Wu, who was standing aside, stunned. Even Tang San looked at Ye Chen with shock, murmured: "Thousand-year Soul Rings, two."

The two purple soul rings surrounding Ye Chen emitted dazzling light. Before he even unsheathed the Demon Abyss Sword, the man with different eyes lay down.

"So weak!"

After patting the dust on the corner of his clothes, Ye Chen put away his soul ring, then threw out several gold coins to the front desk waiter and said, "Check the room."

"Okay OK OK, please come upstairs."

The waiter was very eye-catching, and after his hands were given gold coins, he brought Ye Chen and the other four to the most luxurious imperial suite.

The huge room is like a palace, with a long red carpet spreading on the ground extending to the master bedroom. The exquisite crystal lamps in the living room are exquisitely crafted and are emitting dazzling white light.

Close the door, Tang San pulled Ye Chen and sat on the sofa, then looked at him very seriously.

"Brother Chen, how many levels are you? How could you have two thousand-year soul rings at the same time?"

If you remember correctly, the lowest level that can absorb the Thousand Year Soul Ring is above level 30. Could it be that Ye Chen is already in the Soul Sect of more than 40? It’s incredible.

Looking at the confusion in Tang San's eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but waved his hand and smiled, "Oh, I have been practicing hard for 6 years and just reached level 30. It's just a good luck to be able to absorb two thousand-year soul rings. Mission, I don't have the third soul ring yet. Are you very lucky?

If you are promoted from a level 1 soul guru to a level 30 in 6 years, it is said that your qualifications are too poor? The first and second soul rings are all thousand-year soul rings, will it be very good?

"Then what have I been doing in the past 6 years? What kind of fun thing are my two hundred-year soul rings?"

Tang San felt a sense of depression. He thought that he had already been out of the blue from level 10 to level 29 with the Xuantian Baolu, and he also absorbed two almost limitless hundred-year soul rings.

But compared with the pervert in front of him, Tang San even felt that he had been wasting his time and doing nothing.

"Ye Chen, I really admire you. I remember that when you and I woke up together, you were only level 1 soul power. I didn't expect that you would surpass me in just a few years. You must be practicing very hard."

After patting Ye Chen on the shoulder, Tang San showed a wave of loss on his face. He hated that he did not focus all his energy on cultivation.

"Puff, hahaha..."

The sudden laughter interrupted Tang San's contemplation. Ning Rongrong, who was originally chatting with Xiao Wu, suddenly covered his stomach and laughed, making Xiao Wu and Tang San confused.

"It was my brother who said something wrong, Rongrong, why did you laugh so happily?"

Faced with Xiao Wu's doubts, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but hold back and smiled, "Don't...Don't get me wrong. I just heard Tang San say that Ye Chen worked very hard, so I couldn't help it anymore, hahaha..."

"What does it mean? Didn't Ye Chen work hard?"

"Try hard?" Ning Rongrong took a breath and waved his hand quickly: "No, I think you misunderstood. Ye Chen... has nothing to do with the word "Try hard", let alone the very best."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Tang San and Xiao Wu were even more confused and turned their gaze to Ning Rongrong, hoping that she could explain it clearly.

Xiyi's eyes made Ning Rongrong feel a little embarrassed, but he couldn't find any good words to describe Ye Chen.

It took a long time to say something from her mouth.

"Ye Chen's soul power is even more like some people gain weight. They don't need to eat, just drink water."

This sentence is very easy to understand and you will gain weight by drinking water. This does not mean that Ye Chen has a demonic talent and his soul power has increased rapidly.

After hearing so much, Tang San finally understood and then said to Ye Chen: "So you are a peerless genius!"

"Miss, you're thinking too much. Rongrong's words don't mean that."

Ye Chen shook his head and wanted to explain, but Tang San greeted him and returned to his room.

Ye Chen's incident made him understand that he didn't have enough talent to make up for it. He didn't want to be left too much by this brother, not to mention that there was a fight between the two.

Tang San knew that at present, even if he used hidden weapons, he would have a great chance of losing. If he didn't want to lose, he had to work harder to practice.

After Xiao Wu and the others left, Ye Chen looked at the little demon beside him with some amusement in the huge imperial suite.

"Rongrong, don't talk nonsense in the future, it's too easy for people to misunderstand."

"What a misunderstanding, you are a genius of cultivation."

Ning Rongrong smiled proudly, then pulled Ye Chen into the quilt.

For a time, a strange shout from a man could be heard from time to time in the imperial suite.

What are the words "don't move around" "It doesn't work there" and "If you do this, I'll sleep on the street" and other tigers and wolfs.
Chapter completed!