Chapter 84 The King of Slaughter's Little ThoughtsAfter a while, a glass of turbid liquid was brought up. The liquid was dark red in color and exuded a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood. For Chu Yuan, who was decisive and ruthless, blood was something he was already accustomed to. He picked up the Bloody Mary on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The liquid was a bit salty and a little sour. The strong smell of blood instantly filled Chu Yuan's taste and smell. Chu Yuan was shocked and said with a smile: "Haha, it's interesting, but the purity of this blood is too poor. If it is the blood of a Titled Douluo, it must be very delicious." As soon as these words came out, everyone around them turned around at the same time. This was the first time they had encountered such a arrogant guy. He actually wanted to drink the blood of a titled Douluo. It was simply a fantasy. "Hey, little brat, who do you think you are? You want to drink the plasma formed by a titled Douluo? Are you worthy of it?!" "Yeah, where did Hina come from to brag so much here? I don't know how your father taught you." "One of the people who said this last time is already dead. I see you are quite handsome. Come on, let me serve you. Maybe I will give you a chance. Hahahahahahahaha." "I didn't expect you still like men, hahaha!!!"
All kinds of dirty noises filled the pub. The drinkers seemed to have found a way out of their depression and attacked Chu Yuan without reservation. Chu Yuan threw the cup in his hand to the ground, slowly stood up, looked at the sarcastic men in front of him, and said lightly: "Are you coming together or one by one?" The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Chu Yuan with strange eyes. What an arrogant boy, he actually wants to provoke so many of their desperadoes. "Baby, since you're looking for death, I'll give you a ride." However, just as he finished speaking, hot blood spurted out, and a head rolled to the ground. The splattered blood made the desperadoes around him look stunned. "It's so scary... The murderous aura in this guy is so scary..." "Whatever, this must be a test given to us by the Killing City, kill him, kill him!!" Facing the provocation from the strong men around him, Chu Yuan waved his hand, and the invisible force lifted them all up. As his right hand clenched, the bodies of these people exploded in an instant. Countless pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and the strong smell of blood hit his face. Chu Yuan shifted his gaze to the tavern waiter. As he took a step forward with his right foot, the two of them turned into powder in an instant and completely disappeared from this world. Since they are already enemies, it is natural to help these people to be completely liberated. In an instant, a thick blood-red soul power suddenly surged, surging like a fish into a river. In front of the distant passage, two rows of soldiers stood. They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely obscured by helmets. One hundred of them were holding heavy swords. There was only one person sitting on a tall warhorse. His horse was also covered with thick black armor. The rider was the Dread Knight Scott. Scott had also noticed Chu Yuan in the bamboo hat, and quickly jumped off his horse, ran to Chu Yuan, half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Greetings, Senior!" As Scott's voice sounded, two rows of soldiers knelt on the ground in unison and shouted: "Greetings to His Majesty Chu Yuan!" Chu Yuan holds a very high status in the City of Slaughter and can command thousands of troops. Any strong man who sees him must kneel and pay his respects. Chu Yuan took off his hat, revealing his long silver-white hair, and said calmly, "Where is the King of Slaughter?"
The Killing Messenger respectfully replied: "The King of Killing is currently in retreat in the palace. He has guessed that you will come back, so let me wait here for a long time." Chu Yuan glanced at the woman posing beside him and slowly walked into the outer city of the City of Slaughter. There are violent and strong men everywhere around, and they unscrupulously slaughter anyone who stands in their way. Some people even rob women in the street in order to satisfy their animal desires. They have even started to do it on the street. Chu Yuan was no longer surprised. After living here for a year, he was already very familiar with the rules here. The killing messenger brought Chu Yuan to a hall. At this time, the hall was extremely empty, with white bones everywhere and a strong smell of blood in the air. "Where is the King of Slaughter?" "Please wait a moment, my king will be here soon." Chu Yuan glanced at the Killing Messenger beside him, and immediately burst out with an incomparable terrifying aura and energy. The Killing Messenger hit the wall like a cannonball and spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood. "Don't play tricks on me here. Let the King of Slaughter come out quickly, otherwise I will tear down this palace." "Haha, after so much time, you still have the same temper. Brother Chu Yuan, long time no see." A tall figure appeared out of thin air and sat down on the giant chair. In the darkness, his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he could only vaguely see that the man was tall and thin. Chu Yuan turned around, stared at the figure sitting on the chair, and said lightly: "King of Killing, long time no see." "Yes, I miss you so much when you left the City of Slaughter." The voice of the King of Slaughter was extremely cold and piercing, and the murderous aura on his body was even about to overshadow Chu Yuan in front of him. Chu Yuan stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the surging soul power instantly blocked the murderous aura of the King of Slaughter. Then he asked coldly: "King of Slaughter, you asked me to come back, it can't be because of reminiscing about the past." The King of Slaughter picked up a glass of Bloody Mary and tasted it by himself. Then he waved to the Messenger of Slaughter, signaling her to leave first, as he had something to say to Chu Yuan. Seeing this, the Messenger of Slaughter had nothing more to say. After bowing, he could only leave the hall silently. After the irrelevant people left, the King of Slaughter spoke up, "Chu Yuan, you have a lot of talent. I asked you to come here today not to practice, but to ask you to help me with something." "After this is done, I can promise you that the City of Slaughter will never cause you any trouble." Chu Yuan sat on the chair and naturally did not directly agree to the King of Killing's request. He knew the other party's character better than anyone else. If he wanted him to help him do something, he had to see if there were any conditions. It is obviously impossible to get yourself to take action if there is nothing that attracts you. Even without having to tell the King of Slaughter how much the reward for being a Titled Douluo is, he must know what to do. (End of this chapter)