Chapter 14: Earn money! Meet Ning Rongrong!

When Long Jian walked down from the fighting arena, he saw Zhu Zhuqing had been waiting at the exit in the morning.

"How is it?" Long Jian smiled.

"It's increased tenfold." Zhu Zhuqing smiled, with a hint of shock still in her eyes.

"That's good!" Long Jian smiled and prepared to leave the fighting arena.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses stopped in front of Long Jian and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Please stay, both of you." The middle-aged man smiled and bowed respectfully with great courtesy.

"Is there something?" Zhu Zhuqing's expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were full of indifference when she looked at the middle-aged man.

At this moment, there was no trace of the tenderness in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes that she showed to Long Jian.

Just now, the middle-aged man also saw Zhu Zhuqing and Long Jian talking.

I originally thought that this person might be a gentle type, but unexpectedly, he turned into an iceberg in an instant.

The middle-aged man smiled brightly.

"My last name is Ao, you two can just call me Manager Ao."

"I came here this time because I want to cooperate with Mr. Lunhui." Manager Ao bowed to Long Jian again.

Long Jian's code name in the fighting spirit arena is "Reincarnation".

It was also obtained to commemorate him in the previous life.

Seeing Supervisor Ao's response, Long Jian was too embarrassed to refuse directly.

If people respect him one foot, he will respect them one yard.

No talk of identity!

Even so, he possesses power that transcends this world.

With his current level of 3.5 supernatural powers, it would take less than three days for him to take over the Douluo Continent.

But he is not a slave to power.

Strength is just his tool!
And he didn't have much idea about ruling!
Zhu Zhuqing has always focused her attention on Long Jian.

See the subtle changes shown by Long Jian.

He immediately understood that Long Jian intended to have a conversation with the supervisor Ao in front of him.

"Manager Ao, if you have anything to say, just tell me!" Long Jian chuckled and raised his hand to signal Manager Ao that he could speak.

But Manager Ao looked around.

"Mr. Samsara, and this lady, how about we find a quiet place to talk?"

Long Jian stared into Supervisor Ao's eyes, and seeing that there was no malice in the other's eyes, he agreed.

"it is good."

The great fighting arena, inside the VIP room.

"Mr. Lunhui, please take a seat!" Manager Ao extended his hand and gave the main seat to Long Jian with a smile on his face.

There was already some fragrant tea on the table, obviously it had been prepared long ago.

After Long Jian and Zhu Zhuqing had both sipped their fragrant tea, Director Ao said with a smile, "Mr. Lunhui, do you have any idea of ​​staying on the fighting stage of our Soto City's fighting spirit arena for a long time?"

"For every match won, our Great Fighting Soul Arena is willing to pay one thousand gold soul coins as a reward."

Long Jian heard this.

I immediately thought carefully about the meaning of this.

Then he shook his head slowly, "Sorry, I just happened to pass by. It just so happens that I have no gold coins on me. That's why I came here!"

Manager Ao's mouth twitched.

I was speechless that Long Jian actually came to participate in the fighting spirit with this idea in mind.

It would have been fine for a quasi-Soul Master to challenge a high-level Soul Master, but he actually won so easily.

But he was not too disappointed.

There is no righteousness in buying and selling.

Judging from Long Jian's age, he is about twelve or thirteen years old.

It’s definitely a good idea to make friends with such a super genius.

And even though Long Jian won, their Fighting Spirit Arena still made a lot of money.

After all, in that match, almost everyone placed their bets on that Soul Master.

There was only one fat man who came to Soto City to do business. He happened to bet on Long Jian and earned 500,000 gold soul coins. "Mr. Lunhui, would you consider it again?" Supervisor Ao asked tentatively.

Long Jian shook his head, determined.

Manager Ao sighed, "It seems that we in the Soto City Great Fighting Spirit Arena don't have this blessing. Since Mr. Lunhui is not interested, I can't force him to stay!"

"This is the VIP card we gave to you, Mr. Lunhui. It can be used in any other large fighting spirit arena except Wuhun City!"

After saying that, Supervisor Ao took out a black card with seven different family emblems printed on it and handed it to Long Jian with both hands.

Long Jian took it, smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Director Ao!"

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave."

"I'll take you there!" Manager Ao immediately stood up to see him off.

After Long Jian left, Manager Ao regained his composure, called the waiter, and said calmly, "Remember all the characteristics of this person, and don't miss a single detail."

"Next time he comes to our Great Fighting Arena, the odds will be adjusted to 1:1!"

The waiter heard this and subconsciously said, "Manager, why don't we just shut down this person's gambling?"

Manager Ao looked at the waiter as if he were an idiot.

"Read more books if you have nothing to do!"

"Next time you speak without thinking like this, you can pack up and leave!"

After saying that, Manager Ao turned and left.

Not long after Long Jian and Zhu Zhuqing left, they ran into Ning Rongrong on a commercial street. They had just parted ways at Shrek Academy that morning.

"Rongrong?"

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who was eating cake, looked at each other.

Ning Rongrong was just about to put the cake into her mouth when she saw Zhu Zhuqing and Long Jian walking over.

The movement of his hands suddenly stopped and an unnatural and awkward smile appeared on his face.

Putting down the cake, Ning Rongrong put down a few gold soul coins and walked out.

"What a coincidence! Haha..."

Zhu Zhuqing felt strange when she saw Ning Rongrong's unnatural smile.

"Rongrong, why did the dean keep you here before?"

The sun was shining brightly and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sweat beading on her forehead.

“This…this…”

Ning Rongrong thought about just lying and getting away with it.

But Zhu Zhuqing and Long Jian both looked serious.

Ning Rongrong sighed: "Dean Flanders assigned me a task. He asked Oscar and I to run around the academy twenty times!"

"Twenty laps, what does that mean!"

"Even Dai Mubai looks like he's about to die. How can a support-type soul master like me bear this?"

"So you sneaked out?" Zhu Zhuqing said with a suspicious look.

"I really can't run anymore!" Ning Rongrong pouted.

Long Jian also knew a thing or two about Ning Rongrong.

He did not make any comment on this.

Ning Rongrong and those people from Shrek are from two different worlds.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Long Jian secretly, and seeing that Long Jian remained silent, she whispered, "Long Jian, do you also think that I'm wrong?"

"Rongrong, you probably didn't tell Dean Flanders when you came out, right?" Long Jian said with a smile.

Ning Rongrong nodded.

"Flanders disappeared in an instant, and I don't know where to find him."

"And if I tell him, he won't let me out."

"The world outside is very dangerous. Rongrong, you can't ignore these things just because you are from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Long Jian warned.

Although Ning Rongrong felt that Long Jian's words were a bit redundant, she still took them to heart.

(End of this chapter)