Chapter 82 What? Is Tang San’s martial spirit shit? The soul skill is spitting shit? !

Yu Xiaogang's face was suddenly covered with black lines!

The person who rode the horse for half the day was a scalper from the Soto Spirit Arena?

These people appear and disappear in the streets and alleys near the Grand Soul Fighting Arena all day long.

Specially select people to sell the tickets in their hands.

And it’s cheaper than buying tickets to the Spirit Arena normally.

Yu Xiaogang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead very casually. This ticket dealer really frightened him.

"What exciting show?"

Originally, Yu Xiaogang planned to leave directly.

But he always felt that this show that the ticket sellers talked about so much seemed to have something to do with Tang San.

Although these people have a hostile relationship with the official ticket office of the Great Spirit Arena on the surface.

But in fact, the two sides often cooperate secretly.

The resources in the hands of ticket dealers are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

the publicity effect they can have.

Even more useful than some specialized ads.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang suspected that the propaganda mentioned by the person in charge before was the news spread by these ticket dealers.

"To tell you the truth, within a radius of two miles, I dare not say anything else."

"But when it comes to news about the Soto Spirit Arena, I, Zhao Laosi, are definitely the most knowledgeable!"

The ticket dealer saw that Yu Xiaogang was interested in buying tickets, and he immediately became excited.

"Let me tell you, this news is exclusive and has not been released officially yet!"

Zhao Laosi boasted about himself with a proud look on his face.

However, what he told was indeed true, but it was entirely based on his own connections in the Soto Spirit Arena.

Just five minutes ago, more than twenty younger brothers had been arranged and scattered in all directions of the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely make a lot of money tonight.

Because the news he learned was really shocking.

I believe there will definitely be many people interested in it.

"If you don't tell me, can I leave?"

Yu Xiaogang's face was filled with impatience.

Eighty percent of what these ticket dealers say is false.

Believe them?

That's not much different from believing lies.

"Hey, don't be anxious!"

Zhao Laosi grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.

"If it were normal, I would definitely tell you the news directly."

"But it's really not possible today."

"In this way, I will give you a 30% discount on the new opening today. If you buy it, you will earn it!"

"Two tickets are equivalent to a 60% profit!"

"Then I'll tell you the news directly, how about that?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned by Zhao Laosi's professional speaking skills.

Even Tang San, who was listening next to him, wanted to buy two tickets.

"What? You can't trust me?"

"You two can ask around and ask about my reputation, Mr. Zhao Laosi."

“That’s really a 100% positive rating, you’re so good at it!”

Yu Xiaogang was really accused of committing a crime, so he immediately waved his hand.

"Then get me two."

The tickets in the hands of these ticket dealers are ordinary tickets.

After all, VIP VIPs won’t buy tickets from them.

Yu Xiaogang thought that the price of two ordinary tickets was not worth mentioning to him.

He just wanted to know if the information from the dealer was related to Tang San.

"I have to say, you are very knowledgeable!"

Zhao Laosi smiled and took out two tickets from his small leather bag, grinning.

"I charge you a 30% discount, which is really a profit for you!"

Yu Xiaogang took the ticket and gave the other party money, and then continued to ask,

"Can you tell me what the news is now?"

"certainly!"

Zhao Laosi first looked around to make sure that no one else was passing by.

Then he put his right hand to his mouth, lowered his voice and prepared to speak.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San couldn't help but move closer to Zhao Laosi.

They whetted this guy's appetite, and the anticipation was so great.

Now that's quite curious.

"I wonder if you two have just come out of the Soto Spirit Arena?"

The expression on Zhao Laosi's face was extremely rich, making everything he said mysterious.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San nodded at the same time.

But there was also some impatience.

What exactly is this guy trying to do?

Can't you just say it?

You have to sell it out.

"It seems that you two are also people who often watch fighting souls, so I'll tell you straight away."

Zhao Laosi thought about it for a while, organized the word order, and then said,

"Today, a talent was born in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena. Have you two heard about it?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's brows trembled. Could this be talking about Tang San?

As for Tang San, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Afraid of eating melon and eating it on my own head.

It's not like this has never happened before.

If his expression was wrong then, Zhao Laosi would discover that Tang San was the soul master codenamed "Shrek No. 8".

Spread the word again.

His face is really gone.

Don't even think about entering the big spirit fighting arena.

If things go wrong, we may have to leave Soto City overnight.

To be on the safe side, Yu Xiaogang shook his head gently.

“Didn’t hear that”

Zhao Laosi nodded. It seemed that the news had not spread completely.

Now is a good opportunity to make money.

He had to quickly find his next target.

Thinking of this, Zhao Laosi no longer kept secrets and immediately told all the news he knew.

"Today, a soul master codenamed 'Shrek No. 8' appeared in the Soto Spirit Arena."

"Do you know what this soul master's martial soul is?"

"Be prepared first, the following words may cause physical discomfort to the human body."

As soon as Zhao Laosi said these words, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San felt bad.

Especially the latter, my scalp always feels a little numb.

"It's okay, just say it."

Yu Xiaogang said bravely.

According to his guess, the story of Tang San's battle may have been spread.

That's why this ticket dealer asked them to prepare.

"I'm telling you"

When he said this, Zhao Laosi's voice lowered by two degrees again.

Yu Xiaogang leaned closer to his ears and listened attentively.

"That soul master's martial soul is 'shit'!"

"One of the soul skills is spitting shit!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After saying that, Zhao Laosi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What? Is it exciting enough?"

"Is it enough to explode?"

"Is it worth the price?"

"Let me tell you, this soul master will come to the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena to participate in the soul battle in the next few days."

"If nothing else happens, he will appear in the Thirteenth Soul Fighting Arena. You can just go and watch it tomorrow."

Zhao Laosi became more and more excited as he talked, completely unaware that the faces of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San had already darkened.

Especially Tang San, his expression was as if he had eaten shit.

It's livid, not too ugly at all.

"Why don't you two bosses say anything?"

"Isn't it funny?"

"I"

Before Zhao Laosi finished speaking, he found that the two people in front of him turned around and left.

And it goes pretty fast.