Chapter 82 What? Tang San's Martial Spirit Is Shit? His Spirit Skill Is to Spray Shit? !

Yu Xiaogang's face was immediately filled with black lines!

The person who had been fucking for half a day was a scalper of the Soto Grand Arena?

These people were always elusive in the streets and alleys near the Grand Arena.

They specifically picked people to sell their tickets.

And it was cheaper than buying tickets at the Arena.

Yu Xiaogang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead casually. This ticket scalper really scared him.

"What exciting program?"

Originally, Yu Xiaogang planned to leave directly.

But he always felt that the exciting program mentioned by the ticket scalper seemed to be related to Tang San.

Although these people were hostile to the official ticket office of the Grand Arena on the surface.

But in fact, the two sides often cooperated secretly.

The resources in the hands of ticket scalpers far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

The publicity effect they can achieve.

It is even more useful than some special advertisements.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang suspected that the publicity mentioned by the person in charge before might be the news spread by these ticket scalpers.

"To be honest, within a radius of two miles, I dare not say anything else."

"But when it comes to the news of the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena, I, Zhao Laosi, am definitely the most informed!"

The ticket scalper saw that Yu Xiaogang wanted to buy a ticket, and he immediately became excited.

"I tell you, my news is exclusive, and the official side has not released it yet!"

Zhao Laosi boasted proudly.

However, what he said was indeed the truth, but it was entirely based on his own connections in the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena.

Just five minutes ago, more than 20 younger brothers had been arranged to disperse to all directions of the Soto Great Fighting Soul Arena.

As long as there is no accident, he will definitely make a lot of money tonight.

Because the news he learned was really explosive.

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

"Do you want to tell me or not? If not, I will leave?"

Yu Xiaogang was full of impatience.

Eighty percent of what these ticket scalpers say is false.

Believe them?

That's the same as believing a lie.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Zhao Laosi grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

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

"But today it's really not possible."

"Well, I'll give you a 30% discount today, and you'll make a profit if you buy it!"

"Two tickets is equivalent to making a profit of 60%!"

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

Yu Xiaogang was stunned by Zhao Laosi's professional rhetoric.

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

"Why? Don't you trust me?"

"You two can ask around to find out about my reputation as Zhao Laosi."

"That's a 100% positive review rate, honest and trustworthy!"

Yu Xiaogang was really offended by what he said, and he waved his hand immediately,

"Then give me two tickets."

The tickets in the hands of these ticket scalpers are all ordinary tickets.

After all, those VIPs will not buy tickets from them.

Yu Xiaogang thought that the money for two ordinary tickets was not worth mentioning to him.

He just wanted to know whether the news from the ticket scalper was related to Tang San.

"I have to say, you are really good at knowing what's good!"

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

"I'll charge you 30% off, you'll really make a profit!"

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

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

"Of course!"

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

He then put his right hand to his mouth and lowered his voice to speak.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San couldn't help but lean towards Zhao Laosi.

They let this guy whet their appetites, and the anticipation was too high.

Now they were quite curious.

"I wonder if you two just came out of the Soto Great Fighting Spirit Arena?"

Zhao Laosi's face was extremely expressive, making his words mysterious.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San nodded at the same time.

But he was also a little impatient.

What the hell is this guy trying to say?

Can't you just say it directly?

You have to keep it a secret.

"It seems that you two are also people who often watch fighting spirits, so I will say it directly."

Zhao Laosi thought about it for a while, organized the sentence order, and then spoke,

"Today, a talent appeared in the Soto Great Fighting Spirit Arena. I wonder if you two have heard about it?"

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

As for Tang San, he didn't dare to ask a word.

For fear of eating melons and eating them on his own head.

This kind of thing has happened before.

If his face is not right at that time, and Zhao Laosi finds out that he, Tang San, is the soul master codenamed "Shrek No. 8".

Then spread the news.

His face will really be gone.

Forget about entering the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

If things go wrong, he will have to leave Soto City overnight.

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

"I haven't heard of it."

Zhao Laosi nodded, it seems that the news has not been fully spread.

Now is a good opportunity to make money.

He has to find the next target quickly.

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

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

"Do you know what the martial spirit of this soul master is?"

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

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

Especially the latter, the scalp felt a little numb.

"It's okay, just tell me."

Yu Xiaogang said with a stiff face.

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

So the ticket scalper asked them to be prepared.

"I'll tell you"

When saying this, Zhao Laosi's voice lowered two degrees again.

Yu Xiaogang leaned close to his ear and listened attentively,

"The martial soul of that soul master is 'shit'!"

"One of the soul skills is to spray shit!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After saying this, Zhao Laosi himself couldn't help laughing.

"What? Is it exciting enough?"

"Is it explosive enough?"

"Is it worth the price?"

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

"If nothing unexpected 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 spoke, not noticing that Yu Xiaogang and Tang San's faces had already sunk.

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

It was so dark and ugly.

"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 they walked quite fast.