Mistakenly Entering the House of Heaven, Urged to Let Go of the Sand in My Hand~~

"The weapon you used neither falls within the scope of Martial Soul nor the ability of Soul Master."

"According to competition rules, any competition using illegal equipment will have its results invalidated!"

"How come my own weapons are against the rules?" Ning Rongrong blushed, "Soul Fighting Arena Is there any rule that says you can't use your own weapons?"

Manager Yang smiled and said, "Miss Ning, the rules are the rules, and the right to interpret them lies in the hands of Great Soul Arena."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, "To put it bluntly, it's just unreasonable!"

"Whatever you say," Manager Yang picked up the tea cup and blew the hot air leisurely, "You can also respond to the empire, but until you receive the empire's order, the rules will not change, the bet will be invalid, and the principal will be confiscated due to illegal operations."

"Everyone, I advise you to stay calm." Seeing that Ye Hua didn't buy it, Manager Yang simply clapped his hands.

The side door of the office was pushed open silently.

Five middle-aged Mermaid dressed in black walked in and lined up behind Manager Yang.

Martial Soul was released instantly, five Beast Martial Soul phantoms with different shapes appeared, and Soul Ring rose in unison, all with six rings!

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, "Manager Yang, what do you mean?"

Manager Yang took a sip of tea and said, "It's just for safety's sake. Don't be nervous. As long as you follow the rules, these people won't move."

"Mr. Ye, this is the way the world is. Since you don't have the ability to change the rules, you have to surrender to them."

As he spoke, his eyes showed pride.

As expected of me, I decided to adapt to the situation and keep the money!

Can you beat me? It's useless if you beat me. You need to be powerful when you come out to hang out!

Ye Hua looked at the room filled with Soul Emperor and waved, "You go outside Soul Fighting Arena first and I'll talk to them."

Xiao Wu still wanted to dissuade her, but Ye Hua put his finger against her lips, "Don't worry, I know what I know."

After pushing Xiao Wu and others out, Ye Hua turned around and looked at Manager Yang, who was drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ye, do you have any questions?"

"Actually, fifty Gold Soul Coin is not a big amount, I can redeem it for you now."

After saying that, he reached into the drawer, grabbed a handful of Gold Soul Coin and threw it out, rolling it all over the floor.

"Well, this is your compensation. I think I'm interesting enough, and you have to learn to be content."

"But what if I say no?" Ye Hua raised his right hand, and Coiling Dragon Staff appeared in the dark Gold Trial light.

Before the five Soul Emperor could react, Ye Hua had already used all his strength.

Nine Heavens Staff Technique The first type--Back-Turning Cannon Strike!

Coiling Dragon Staff flew through the air, carrying a sharp sound breaking through the air, and headed straight for the Soul Emperor closest to him.

The Soul Emperor's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously blocked with his arms. Six Soul Rings lit up, and the earthy yellow Soul Powers condensed into shields.

Boom!

The sticks and shields collided, and shock waves swept around.

The files in the office were scattered all over the place, the tea cup in Manager Yang's hand was shattered, and the tea leaves were all over his upper body!

Soul Emperor groaned and staggered back two steps. The protective body Soul Power was hit hard and cracked, but it stopped there.

Manager Yang shouted angrily, "Come on! Why are you standing there in a daze!"

Soul Emperor next to him came to his senses and immediately surrounded him.

Even Soul Emperor, who was forced to retreat, adjusted his breath and said, "At Soul Elder level, you can force Soul Emperor to retreat. You are indeed amazing, but that's the end of it!"

Manager Yang stood up from the chair, wiped off the tea stains on his body, and sneered, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink! I will teach you a lesson today!"

"The consequences of impulsiveness are far beyond your ability to bear. If you kneel down, kowtow, and swallow the bet, I can still make you walk out of this door standing upright!"

"Otherwise, I'll let you go out sideways!"

Seeing that Manager Yang was confident, Ye Hua put Coiling Dragon Staff away and said, "You are the one who wants to go out sideways!"

Before he finished speaking, ripples suddenly appeared in the corner of the office.

An old and burly figure walked out, with gray hair and dark red clothes, Ironblood Heavy Sword glowing with a cold light.

Tie Xiong raised his eyelids,

The sword has not been drawn yet,

Just pointing the sword,

There is a lot of sword energy in the office!

The five Soul Emperor didn't even have time to release Soul Skill, and the protective body Soul Power shattered like paper.

The sword energy passed through their bodies, and all six of them froze, falling to the ground with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and fell unconscious.

From start to finish, it only takes half a breath.

Tie Xiong put down his sword finger, retreated to Ye Hua's side, and stood with his hands down.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red, nine Soul Ring complement each other.

The coercion radiated made the entire Great Soul Arena tremble!

Manager Yang was immediately dumbfounded.

"You... you..."

He stayed where he was, his lips trembling.

"Manager Yang," Ye Hua poked Manager Yang, pulling him back from his daze, "You have to show your power when you come out!"

Looking at the five Soul Emperor scattered on the ground, and then looking at the nine Soul Ring under Tie Xiong's feet, Manager Yang's legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Titled Douluo?

Still own Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring?

Damn it! If you had the support of Titled Douluo, you should have told me earlier!

If you had told me earlier, I would have thought it would be disrespectful to treat you as my father!

"Mr. Ye, I'm just teasing you."

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening!"

Ye Hua sat on his office chair and crossed his legs, "But I think you are right."

"A Little Scumbag boy like me, who only has three Soul Ring and has no power or background, should go out on his own."

Manager Yang opened his lips for a long time, then fell to his knees on the ground.

"Master! Master Ye! I am blind!"

"I-I'll slap you first as a sign of respect!"

He raised his hand and gave himself a big ear scraper, which made a crackling sound, and his cheeks were visibly swollen.

Ye Hua didn't stop him. He waited until he slapped him for the tenth time before slowly asking, "Can my bet be redeemed now?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Manager Yang rolled and crawled, threw himself in front of the safe, and entered the wrong password several times with trembling fingers.

Finally, he simply picked up the safe and presented it to Ye Hua with both hands, "There are a total of thirty thousand Gold Soul Coin in it, which is just enough for you to win. Please count!"

Ye Hua said without raising his eyes, "Not enough."

Manager Yang's face was uglier than crying, "Master Ye, thirty thousand Gold Soul Coin is already according to the rules--"

"Rules?" Ye Hua looked at him with a faint smile, "You tell me the rules?"

He tapped his fingertips on the table, making a dull sound, and Manager Yang also trembled with the sound.

"You worked behind the scenes to match me with Soul King's opponent, created non-existent rules out of thin air, and asked Soul Emperor to surround me. Are you all following the rules?"

"Okay! These rules are good! It would be great to make more rules! I want to make rules too!"

Manager Yang collapsed on the ground, his upper and lower teeth fighting crazily.

"So," Ye Hua stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Manager Yang, "Thirty thousand Gold Soul Coin, plus double compensation for being detained without reason, and the appearance fee for inviting Tie Lao to take action tonight..."

"Together, one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin!"

"Manager Yang, the consequences of impulsiveness are far beyond your ability to bear."

Ye Hua pats Manager Yang on the shoulder.

Manager Yang's heart twitched violently.

This is almost Great Soul Arena's net profit for half a month!

But when he raised his eyes and saw Tie Xiong and the nine Soul Ring, all his thoughts of bargaining turned into a cold sweat.

"I... I give!"

With trembling hands, he took out the Gold Trial deposit certificate from his pocket and presented it with both hands.

"This is my private money and my pension money. Just take it and beg for my life!"

Ye Hua saw this deposit certificate marked with [Great Soul Arena Hui De in a certain year and a certain month], and his face was full of ghosts.

When he raised his eyes, he found Manager Yang scratching his head in embarrassment and smiling sadly.

Ye Hua The corners of his mouth twitched, forget it, just get the money.

"Master Ye, can I ask where you are from? It will be easy to entertain you when you come later!"

Seeing that the other party was determined to find out, Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "No!"

But the next second, the face of Tang San suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was suddenly filled with evil thoughts...