"It's in the suburbs, so the cost shouldn't be so high, right?

Moreover, I will still need your living services in the future. The cost of living services in the suburbs must be higher, right? "

Qian Tong thought about it for a while.

“It’s just because you are so young, otherwise I wouldn’t let anyone else come.

How about it, seven gold soul coins.

As for daily services, we will provide you with meals and water. If you pay for the annual subscription, we will give you ten gold soul coins at a cheaper price. "

Su Yu's face turned green.

He felt that Qiantong might have added the reduced rent to the service fee.

Ten gold soul coins!

Just deliver a meal and water every day. Apart from labor, the cost is only three gold soul coins at most!

Grab money!

"I'll look at the room first, and then I'll think about the service fee."

Qiantong did not force it.

"good."

Under the leadership of Qian Tong, Su Yu felt good about the house after viewing it and immediately decided to rent it here.

"For the service fee, I'll think about it again."

"It's okay. Whenever you figure it out, you can handle it. But I have to remind you, those people probably can't wait."

Su Yu smiled and expressed his thanks for the reminder.

A six-year-old child was talking to Qian Tong like a little adult.

However, if one could feel the fluctuations of soul power that Su Yu exuded at that moment, no one would look down upon him.

After all, Douluo Continent is still dominated by ordinary people, and many people have no soul power after awakening their martial souls.

Distributing his soul power fluctuations at all times is, on the one hand, avoiding trouble, and on the other hand, it is also a way for Su Yu to paralyze outsiders.

Ordinary people would stay away from him, but soul masters could tell that Su Yu only had level four soul power.

After Qian Tong left, Su Yu went out and looked around for possible shops.

"Hey, kid, no matter how cautious you are, you still have to come out!"

Halfway through, Su Yu was stopped by a man with an ugly scar on his right cheek.

"Wang Meng!"

The fluctuations on the opponent's body were much stronger than his own, but the strength was limited and did not reach the level of terror that the evil soul master had at that time.

Su Yu has seen this guy's portrait at Qiantong's.

Wang Meng.

Eleventh-level soul master, Wuhun Iron Rod.

In Wang Meng's eyes, Su Yu was frightened and shocked by his powerful soul power.

Humph, a little Blue Silver Grass soul master with only level 4 soul power, how could he not be frightened?

Wang Meng's soul power surged, and a black iron rod appeared in his hand. There were sparse white lines on the iron rod.

And around Wang Meng's body, there was a white soul ring floating in the air.

"Hmph, boy. If you have sense, hand over the money you have, otherwise I will be rude!" Wang Meng threatened with fierce eyes.

"I have no money, do you believe it?"

Su Yu shrugged, he really has no money.

He looked around to see if Wang Meng had any other helpers.

Three thin men in linen clothes appeared from three other directions and surrounded Su Yu. Su Yu recognized the three of them as the vendors who were outside his door before.

"It seems that all of you are here."

Hearing Su Yu's words, Wang Meng and others didn't know what he meant, but at this moment, four people surrounded the six-year-old baby, could they let him run away?

"Hmph, hand over the gold soul coins you have, otherwise no one in this wilderness will know about it."

Wang Meng showed his murderous intent. He had really killed someone.

Su Yu narrowed his eyes.

This is what you said to kill me first.

He quickly showed a shocked look, avoided his eyes, and shouted.

"Don't come here!"

Su Yu summoned the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, and the fourth-level soul power fluctuations came out, as if he wanted to intimidate Wang Meng with this.

During this process, a large amount of soul power dissipated.

Wang Meng laughed angrily.

"Boy, you can't even control your soul power. Are you here to embarrass yourself?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Wang Meng and his younger brother taunted wildly.

Controlling the dissipated soul power, it then merged into the ground and into the surrounding bluesilver grass.

This is a suburb, the roads are remote, and bluesilver grass grows vigorously.

Su Yu's soul power was integrated into it.

In an instant, the bluesilver grass around Wang Meng and his younger brother grew wildly and entangled him.

The toughness of bluesilver grass is very poor, and it will break if you break it casually.

However, with the accumulation of numbers, it is still possible to entangle an eleventh level soul master for a second or two.

Wang Meng shouted while struggling, extremely angry.

He felt that this was Su Yu's provocation.

A little soul warrior with level 4 soul power attacks a soul master with level 11 soul power. Isn't this a provocation?

Su Yu repeated his old tricks.

When the four people opened their mouths and laughed, the bluesilver grass wrapped around them, and at the same time, branches of the bluesilver grass poured into their mouths.

"The art of cutting!"

Su Yu's soul power stimulated the blue silver grass to grow instantly, but during the growth, due to Su Yu's control, the growing part was very tapered.

The rapid growth and its pointed tip directly pierced the mouths of the three younger brothers.

The cutting technique is activated.

Just for a moment, the three younger brothers' eyes widened and they refused to close their eyes.

As for Wang Meng's side, it was not pierced by the sharp blue silver grass.

Su Yu had to deal with four people at the same time, so the strength of his thrusts was inferior. Even if he took extra care of Wang Meng, this would be the result.

Wang Meng roared.

A white soul ring appeared around his body, emitting white light.

"The first soul skill, sweeping across all directions!"

The soul power escaped from the long stick in his hand, turning into stick shadows and sweeping away the blue silver grass.

Immediately, the shadow of the stick merged into the iron rod. Wang Meng's eyes were fierce and he jumped up, raising the iron rod to smash it down.

Seeing this, Su Yu didn't panic, and rushed forward.

Everything is according to plan!

A handle appeared in his hand.

Soul power was injected into it, and a slightly solid light and shadow condensed from the top of the handle.

"Soul guide!"

Wang Meng was shocked.

This person actually has a soul tool.

Soul guides are valuable items, and soul guides that can be used in combat are at least second-level soul guides.

And even if it is only a second-level soul guide, any one that can be used in battle is worth dozens of gold soul coins!

How much money did this kid, a six-year-old kid, bring when he went out alone?

Wang Meng is obviously not a genius, and he doesn't even have enough combat experience. Normally, he probably just relies on his soul skills to bully ordinary people or soul warriors below level ten.

At this critical moment, this is what he was thinking.

Although the dagger in Su Yu's hand was not completely condensed, it was already lethal.

Whoosh!

The dagger was thrown by him.

Who said daggers have to be melee?

Wang Meng was in the air and couldn't dodge at all.

Even if the dagger was not completely condensed, it was extremely sharp and pierced directly into his chest.

boom!

Wang Meng fell to the ground, and the iron rod in his hand disappeared. After struggling a few times, he just turned over and looked at Su Yu with a trace of begging in his eyes.

help me.

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