Chapter 133 Showdown
The green phosphorus flower demonstrated by Han Tao floated in the air like smoke and dust, and dissipated.
It was also like an illusion, and some light and shadow in the sky broke and withered.
Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi walked out of the illusion and saw the old man standing outside.
Jian Douluo, Chen Xin.
"What did he say?"
Chen Xin asked immediately after seeing the two people come out.
"Nothing."
"Just gave him 10 million research funds."
Jian Douluo felt unhappy: "10 million?"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong, two titled Douluos, as the worshipers of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, only have a monthly quota of 20,000 gold soul coins.
Ning Fengzhi was slightly embarrassed: "Yes!"
Seeing that Jian Douluo's face was not right, he explained with a stiff upper lip: "Researching theories requires investment!"
"Too much!" Jian Douluo shouted.
"Bone Douluo only has 20,000 gold soul coins per month, and Han Tao wants to study a theory, so he took away his money for 50 years?"
He was talking about Bone Douluo, but he was referring to himself.
Han Tao looked strange.
Ning Fengzhi... is too stingy.
Titled Douluo, which force doesn't treat them like treasures? And as the richest Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the two strongest pillars of the sect can actually offer such a low price.
"It's really bullying an honest man!"
Han Tao was speechless.
Greed, there is a price to pay.
Han Tao stood in a circle, quietly watching Ning Fengzhi, how to show his skills.
After thinking for a while, Ning Fengzhi said:
"Theoretical research requires investment. Since it is an investment, it is natural to ask for returns!"
"Every time Han Tao uses the investment money, he needs to apply, report, and approve it. It can only be used reasonably."
"But you are different. The money you get is real, so it's safe to use it. No one will investigate where the money goes."
Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed.
Han Tao doesn't have so many procedures to spend money.
He bought the Condensation Mother Tree for Ye Lingling immediately, but he has never heard of "approval" or anything like that.
Jian Douluo looked at Han Tao, questioning: "Really?"
"Nonsense!" Han Tao rolled his eyes.
He took out the financial report and handed it to Jian Douluo.
Jian Douluo looked at the dazzling numbers and symbols on it, and suddenly felt sleepy.
He secretly glanced around and saw that no one noticed, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't let others find out, I don't know anything!"
Pretending to be very knowledgeable, he took out a string of numbers and pointed at them, and then returned the report to Han Tao.
"Okay!" Jian Douluo sighed.
He looked away from Ning Fengzhi and turned to Han Tao, and found that the boy was holding Rongrong's hand.
He was angry and immediately dissatisfied: "Han Tao, your attitude is wrong!"
"At the sect annual meeting, I taught you that the title Douluo cannot be insulted!"
In an instant, Chen Xin showed the Seven Killing Sword, trying to separate Han Tao and Ning Rongrong.
But at this time, a layer of light and shadow suddenly covered the sky.
"Illusion!" Ning Fengzhi dodged backwards in a hurry.
Once trapped in an illusion, the enhanced perception of the Title Douluo can escape from the illusion.
But he can't, no, no.
Sword Douluo summoned his martial soul, activated the Seven Killings Soul Power, and built a domain unique to the Seven Killings Sword with the macro structure of the soul power.
"Seven Killings Domain!"
The domain can sense Han Tao's position.
"Rongrong?"
Ning Rongrong's figure appeared from all directions.
Physical perception, mental perception, and domain perception, there are completely different differences, Chen Xin doesn't know which one to believe.
And
Every time Han Tao is in the position, there is a Ning Rongrong accompanying him.
"It's hard to choose."
"Illusion, it's really outrageous!!"
Illusion and reality, like two parallel lines for generations, at a certain moment, intertwine colorful light and shadow.
Ning Rongrong in the illusion made her innocent voice:
"Look, Grandpa Jian, this is the card worth 10 million gold soul coins, isn't it beautiful?"
Like a miniature, the fake Rongrong happily took out the card and showed it to Jian Douluo.
In the sun, the card was gorgeous and exquisite.
"Interference!"
"This is a kind of interference!"
Jian Douluo tried to calm down and seek a chance to break the situation.
But Han Tao in the illusion would not give him such an opportunity.
Ning Rongrong's voice was very vivid, coming from every corner of the illusion, the language penetrated the soul and sounded in Chen Xin's ears.
Interference may not have any special effect on people with strong will.
However, with Ning Rongrong's voice, interfering with Jian Douluo's judgment, the effect is simply too strong.
"To attack the enemy, you need to start from the enemy's flaws."
Shi Nian and Hai Wang Douluo did this, Han Tao could take it as a reference.
"Title Douluo cannot be insulted?"
Han Tao's voice was contemptuous, but he could not find the source, which made Jian Douluo very angry.
Wanted to attack, but couldn't determine Han Tao's position.
Could escape, but couldn't let go of the face of the Title Douluo.
Large-scale soul skills, but afraid of hurting Rongrong, under the fear of the rat, could only stand there awkwardly.
Holding the Seven Killing Sword, cosplay a cool look.
After a long confrontation, Sword Douluo finally spoke, his tone was neither salty nor bland.
"I admit that I underestimated you!"
"With the level of Soul Sect, you can hold on for so long, and you deserve the 10 million gold soul coins."
Han Tao breathed a sigh of relief.
The soul power gradually emerged from the "Shenting Point", and the illusion dissipated.
Sword Douluo's vision gradually became clearer.
Three different perceptions, three different positions of the figure, many sources of sound, all wrong!
now
Han Tao was standing behind Rongrong, breathing heavily.
Simulating a portrait and maintaining realism requires consuming mental energy.
Soul power stimulates the "Shen Ting Point" to trigger the illusion, which also requires the consumption of soul power.
"What did I do just now?"
Han Tao asked in disbelief.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda rotated in the air, and lights of different colors bloomed alternately on Han Tao.
"we won?"
At this moment, Ning Rongrong was wandering in happy thoughts, wandering in a carefree world.
Maybe he was happy about the victory, or maybe he used the reason of celebration to make a grand confession, and his emotions were completely vented.
She shouted loudly: "Han Tao, we won!"
After the illusion disappeared, the connection to the thinking network was disconnected.
Han Tao calmed down a little and accepted the reality: "Yes, we won."
Rongrong smiled: "With [my] help, you fought Grandpa Jian and you won!"
"You have to remember that you won with [my] help."
"But please don't neglect my role."
She added extra stress to the word "I".
Regarding her statement, Han Tao expressed his approval: "Indeed, if it weren't for you, Sword Douluo wouldn't have used the rat weapon."
"Huh!" Rongrong turned away.
Han Tao's explanation made her feel annoyed, this person...
Why are you so "dumb"! !
