Qian Daoliu took out a treasured human skin mask. After putting it on, he would not find out that it was fake unless he knew it in advance.

Then he changed into a medium-sized and gorgeous dress and set off.

Hearthstone Tavern, I’m here!

Qian Daoliu took advantage of the night to quietly leave the Elders' Hall and come to the street outside.

The curfew in Wuhun City has been lifted, and there are many people on the street, and most of them have a delicate small leather bag hanging around their waists.

Qian Daoliu was puzzled and thought to himself that this was the latest trendy outfit, but how much can a small bag the size of a palm hold?

He walked along the long street and heard people talking about Douluo cards from time to time.

He was very disdainful of this.

Soul masters should practice!

Ordinary people should work hard!

Is playing cards more fun than improving strength and filling your stomach?

The street where Qiandaoliu is located at this time is one of the main roads of Wuhun City, and there happened to be a Hearthstone Tavern on the street.

Hearthstone Tavern

The four large iron red characters are very eye-catching.

There are crowds of people, more people come in and less people come out.

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and took a big step in.

As soon as he stepped into the Hearthstone Tavern, a delicate female voice came from beside him.

"This old man, is this your first time in Hearthstone Tavern?" a beautiful girl asked charmingly.

While she was talking in a coquettish way, a white cat tail swayed behind her buttocks.

Qian Daoliu turned his head to look at her.

Catwoman?

There is a gold soul coins worth more than 100,000 yuan in the auction. It turns out that Hearthstone Tavern attracts customers by relying on beauty!

Qian Daoliu became increasingly dissatisfied. He did not expect that Bibidong would actually engage in such a thing in the Wuhun City, which would simply defile the reputation of the Wuhun Palace.

Qiandaoliu said coldly: "How do you know?"

"You don't have a card bag on you." The catwoman covered his mouth and smiled. "Anyone who has been to Hearthstone once will give you a beautiful card bag for free."

Qian Daoliu said impatiently: "How to play Douluo cards? Teach me."

"Teach you? But I'm very busy. You'd better read the game instructions yourself. There are stickers on each table." The catwoman shook his head and said.

Qian Daoliu was a little dissatisfied, but he knew that his current identity was not the great elder of the Wuhun Palace, so he had no reason to lose his temper.

So he groaned and walked straight to the only uninhabited table in the corner.

The tavern was very noisy and there were shouts everywhere.

“Haha, OTK!”

"WDNMD, God draws the dog!"

"I have a different game!"

"If I lose again, this epic card of the Great Elder's Wrath will be yours!"

"Okay, if you win, I will give you all the money I just won you."

"Come!"

Qian Daoliu sat patiently at the table and carefully read the basic gameplay of Douluo cards.

As a titled Douluo, he has a very strong understanding ability and can understand it in the blink of an eye.

He whispered: "The rules are very simple, and Douluo cards are just like this. Only fools will lose."

"Old man, what did you say?" A middle-aged man frowned and sat opposite Qiandaoliu.

Qian Dao Liu replied without raising his head, "But that's the case, only a fool will lose."

He really thought so.

Isn’t it just to first accumulate soul power and then play cards to kill the opponent’s blood?

What's the difficulty?

Qiandaoliu's words angered this Douluo card enthusiast.

"Listen to you, some people say that Douluo cards are just like this, only fools will lose!" He shouted loudly to the surroundings.

The air suddenly quieted for a second, then exploded like boiling water.

"Are the great gods on the list coming to our Tavern No. 3?"

"It's really a ignorant person who is fearless!"

"Hey, did you hear that guy called you a fool."

"Oh my bad temper!"

“…”

Qian Daoliu sat calmly on the chair, not scared by the voices of others at all.

He is here to play the kiosk today.

He wants to prove to everyone that Douluo cards are garbage!

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Old man, I'll play you! If you win, I will never play Douluo cards again. But if you lose, you have to apologize to everyone here."

Everyone was watching the two of them.

"Hey, isn't this the top ten blood-sucking mosquito on Douluo List? I met him some time ago in Tavern No. 6. I heard that he was the earliest Douluo card player, and his blood-sucking soul beast's fighting style is superb."

"He is just a blood-sucking mosquito? That's great. I'm also a soul beast profession. I must ask him for advice later."

"Ha, this old guy is going to suffer."

Qian Daoliu looked at the middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance in front of him in surprise.

"You are quite famous?" he asked.

The middle-aged man raised his head and said, "I am not talented, and I am ranked tenth on the Douluo list."

Qian Daoliu rolled his eyes and found that the Douluo card list was called Douluo. People who don’t know thought it was the Douluo list.

However, since you meet a master who plays Douluo cards, as long as you can defeat him in a devastating way, others will surely wake up.

"Okay, I accept your challenge." Qian Daoliu said lightly.

People around him felt resentful: "The blood-sucking mosquito is a master on the Douluo list. He actually had the nerve to say that he would accept the challenge of the blood-sucking mosquito, and his tone was really big."

Qian Daoliu glanced at the person who was talking with dissatisfaction.

"What are you looking at?" the speaker said with a glaring eyes.

Qian Daoliu frowned: "What do you think?"

"Try another look!" the speaker stepped forward and said.

Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows: "Just try..."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and stopped him, "Don't make a noise! ​​Let me play a game with him first."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone is willing to give face to the Douluo List master.

"It's okay to play a game with you, but the conditions need to be changed." Qian Daoliu said slowly, "If you lose, you have to stand outside and shout three Douluo cards are garbage."

"Okay! Then my conditions must be changed. If you lose, you stand outside and shout three times that you are trash." The middle-aged man said loudly.

Qian Daoliu nodded confidently.

He is a demigod, how could he lose to an ordinary person?

The middle-aged man gently put his deck on the desktop.

"Where is your card?" he asked.

Qian Daoliu shook his head: "I don't have a card, waiter, get me ten card bags."

When everyone heard Qian Daoliu's words, they were in an uproar.

"Have he never played Douluo cards before?"

"Who gave him the courage to fight with blood-sucking mosquitoes?"

The catwoman walked towards them with a light pace, holding a brown wooden pallet with ten card bags neatly placed in the tray.

Qian Daoliu generously threw her a golden soul coin: "No need to find it!"

While twisting her waist charmingly, the catwoman gently grabbed the golden soul coins and stuffed them into the groove on her chest.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and a strong wind turned into a sharp blade to untie the ten card bags. The next second everyone saw fifty cards evenly arranged in a circle in the tray.

Their expressions were a little strange.

Is this old man a soul master?

Ordinary people always have a sense of awe for soul masters.

But some people think:

So what about the soul master?
Chapter completed!