Soul Land: Fabricating Inner Thoughts, Making Tang San Cry with Regret
Chapter 34

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Outside the Hotel.

Ning Rongrong, who had followed them, was hiding behind a stall and peeking inside.

So that guy with his arms around the Twins was a whoremonger.

Doing that in broad daylight... he sure knew how to enjoy himself.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong sensed that someone had appeared beside her.

Ning Rongrong turned and discovered... an aloof beauty with a voluptuous figure, prompting her to take a closer look.

She looked about my age, yet hers were that big.

She seemed to have been drawn over by the commotion in the Hotel as well.

At that thought, Ning Rongrong gave Zhu Zhuqing a smile.

Noticing Ning Rongrong's gaze, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at her indifferently, then continued looking into the Hotel.

After being ignored, Ning Rongrong's cheek twitched, and she suppressed the little temper tantrum about to erupt.

The most important thing right now was watching what happened inside.

Inside the Hotel, Dai Mubai swaggered up to Ye Fan with the Twins.

Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu, a flicker of admiration passing through his eyes.

Such a stunning beauty was a rare sight in Suotuo City.

Unfortunately, he had no interest in someone another man had already used.

Then he looked at Ye Fan, a roguish smile curling his lips.

"Brother, while I understand how you feel, as you can see, there are more of us here, so we need a bigger room.

Could you do me a favor and let me have that room?"

As he spoke, his debauched air was on full display.

In his eyes, Ye Fan was a fellow traveler on the same path and would surely understand him.

After all... the battles they were about to fight were on entirely different levels.

One little girl's endurance couldn't compare to the two juicers on his arms.

At those words, Xiao Wu immediately objected.

She stepped forward to stand in front of Ye Fan and stared at Dai Mubai.

"Pah! Aren't you a little too thick-skinned? You think you can snatch our room with nothing but empty words? If you're in heat, go take care of it at the Legitimate Slaughterhouse. Don't bother us.

I'm taking this room, and that's final!"

After Xiao Wu's barrage of abuse, Dai Mubai's expression darkened.

What a foul mouth this spitfire had!

Before he could say anything.

Ye Fan shook his head and held Xiao Wu back.

"Look, I know you're eager, but slow down. Rather than launching a full artillery barrage in broad daylight, why not take them out for tea, shopping, some music, or some Soul Fighting... I'm sure your two girlfriends would enjoy that more, wouldn't they?"

Ye Fan deliberately stressed the word "girlfriends."

Someone like Dai Mubai cared about saving face. He wouldn't argue, much less hurt those two women's feelings in front of everyone; that would affect whether he got to have his fun tonight.

Ye Fan cast an unobtrusive glance outside the door.

He directed his inner voice toward the three women...

[Tsk, tsk, our Star Luo Cannon Emperor will never let this go. To him, women are like clothes, not worth that much effort. If one starts letting in drafts, he can just change into another...

Those two women matter less than his pride. Even if only to save face, he won't give up this room.

Next comes the classic act: Tang San versus Dai Mubai.]

Dai Mubai showed little reaction to Ye Fan's words.

But the two women beside him were certainly tempted.

Exactly! How could life consist only of endless cannon fire, without any tenderness or sweet affection?

"Young Master Dai~"

The two women clung to Dai Mubai's arms, looking at him coyly as they wriggled their bodies.

The corner of Dai Mubai's mouth twitched.

With that little performance, his fire flared up again.

But... since when had firing his cannon been this much trouble?

He'd only ever needed to pay for the room, all right?

Who did this guy think he was, teaching him how to chase women?

I called you brother to give you some face. Since you don't want it... I'll send you flying, along with your woman!

At that thought, Dai Mubai ignored the two women wheedling in his arms.

"So... you have no intention of settling this peacefully?"

Dai Mubai stared at the pair with a dark expression.

Now that his fun had been spoiled, he needed somewhere to vent his anger.

A sinister aura quietly spread outward, pressing toward them.

The women in his arms also sensed that Dai Mubai's mood had turned and obediently shut their mouths.

Xiao Wu responded with disdain.

"Settle it peacefully? Sure. Show some sense and get lost now! There, settled."

How could she tolerate some scumbag trying to steal her and Ye Fan's nest?

Dai Mubai was so furious that he laughed.

"Since you won't give it up, let's settle this with our fists... I'm taking that room today!"

Ye Fan helpfully translated for him through his inner voice.

[He's going to take care of those two women right here today...]

Upon hearing that, Zhu Zhuqing, standing outside, knitted her brows tightly, her expression turning ugly.

"Disgusting..."

Ning Rongrong overheard her muttered remark.

She was a little surprised.

She had thought this woman couldn't speak.

Still, Ning Rongrong didn't particularly mind that sort of behavior from Dai Mubai.

...Men, after all.

Her father, Ning Fengzhi, had plenty of women too.

As long as a man was strong enough and held enough power.

He could have as many women as he wanted.

It was just that the guy inside truly had no class.

Fighting someone over a room... what are you, a Soul Beast competing for mating rights?

"I won't bully you. Both of you can come at me together."

Dai Mubai pushed away the two women in his arms, stepped forward, and spoke confidently.

His talent and Soul Power were the source of his confidence.

Neither of the two people before him looked very old.

Although the man was tall and well-built, his face still looked youthful.

He was probably about the same age as this nasty little girl.

Among people that age, Dai Mubai had no rivals!

Xiao Wu gave him a cold look without speaking.

According to Ye Fan's inner voice... she wouldn't need to lift a finger.

The next moment.

Tang San stepped forward, blocking Dai Mubai's path with a serious expression.

"I'll fight you."

Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow.

"Where did you crawl out from, stray dog? This is between me and them. Get out of the way unless you want to die."

Even if you're a passerby with a sense of justice, what's the point of sticking your neck out for a couple?

Are you trying to win that woman's favor, or that man's?

Either way, it's pretty bizarre.

Stray dog?

Tang San's expression immediately darkened.

Bullying Xiao Wu, stealing their room, and now calling him a stray dog...

This fellow had already earned himself a path to death!

"Whoever I am, you shouldn't be so overbearing and unreasonable."

As he spoke, a stalk of dark-purple Blue Silver Grass instantly appeared in Tang San's hand, and two Yellow Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, then at Ye Fan and Xiao Wu, who remained still behind him.

He understood now: the three of them were together.

"Heh, kid, let me teach you a lesson you won't forget... being a flower's guardian isn't that easy."

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