"Isn't that area in the suburbs? The fees shouldn't be this high, right?
Moreover, I'll still be needing your living services in the future. Suburban living services must be more expensive, right?"
Qian Tong contemplated with difficulty for a moment.
"Considering you're so young, otherwise I wouldn't make exceptions for others.
How about this, seven Golden Soul Coins.
As for the living services, like delivering meals and water throughout the year, I'll give you a discount as well, ten Golden Soul Coins."
Su Yu's face turned green.
He felt Qian Tong might have added the rent reduction to the service fee.
Ten Golden Soul Coins!
Just delivering meals and water daily, aside from the labor, the cost is at most three Golden Soul Coins!
Is this a robbery?
"Let me check the house first, and I'll think about the service fee."
Qian Tong didn't insist.
...
"Not bad."
Under Qian Tong's guidance, Su Yu finished viewing the house and found it very satisfactory, deciding immediately to rent it.
"I'll think about the service fee later."
"No problem, you can arrange it whenever you make up your mind, but I must remind you, those people probably can't wait."
Su Yu smiled, expressing his gratitude for the reminder.
A six-year-old child negotiating with Qian Tong like a little adult.
However, if one could sense the soul power fluctuations Su Yu was constantly emitting, no one would underestimate him.
After all, on the Douluo Continent, ordinary people are still the majority, and many people awaken their Martial Soul without any soul power.
By constantly emitting his soul power, on one hand, Su Yu was avoiding trouble, and on the other hand, it was a way to mislead outsiders.
Ordinary people would keep their distance, while Soul Masters could discern that Su Yu had only Level 4 soul power.
After Qian Tong left, Su Yu went out, searching for potential shops in the vicinity.
"Hey, kid, no matter how cautious you are, you still have to come out!"
On the way, Su Yu was stopped by a man with an ugly scar on his right cheek.
"Wang Meng!"
The fluctuations from the other person were much stronger than his own, but still limited, not reaching the terrifying level of that Evil Soul Master from before.
Su Yu had seen this guy's portrait at Qian Tong's place.
Wang Meng.
Level 11 Soul Master, Martial Soul: Iron Rod.
In Wang Meng's eyes, Su Yu was scared silly, intimidated by his powerful soul power.
Heh, a little Blue Silver Grass Soul Master with just Level 4 soul power, how could he not be scared silly?
Wang Meng's soul power surged, and a black iron rod appeared in his hand, with sparse white patterns on it.
Around Wang Meng's body, a circle of white soul rings floated.
"Hmph, kid. Hand over your money if you're sensible, or else don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Meng threatened fiercely with a murderous gaze.
"I really don't have any money left, do you believe me?"
Su Yu shrugged; he truly had no money left.
He looked around, trying to see if Wang Meng had any accomplices.
Three frail men in coarse clothes emerged from three directions, surrounding Su Yu. Su Yu recognized them as the vendors from outside his door earlier.
"It seems your people are all here."
Hearing Su Yu's words, Wang Meng and the others didn't quite understand what he meant, but at this moment, four people surrounding a mere six-year-old child, could he really escape?
"Hmph, hand over your Golden Soul Coins, or in this desolate area, no one will notice if someone goes missing."
Killing intent flashed through Wang Meng's eyes; he had indeed taken lives before.
Su Yu narrowed his eyes.
You were the one who threatened to kill me first.
He quickly pretended to be shocked, his eyes darting around, and shouted.
"Don't come any closer!"
Su Yu summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, with Level 4 soul power fluctuations, seemingly trying to intimidate Wang Meng.
In the process, a large amount of soul power was released.
Wang Meng laughed angrily.
"Kid, you can't even control your soul power, are you here to make a fool of yourself?"
"Hahaha!"
Wang Meng and his followers mocked wildly.
Su Yu controlled the released soul power, then merged it into the ground, into the surrounding Blue Silver Grass.
This was a suburban area, with secluded roads, where Blue Silver Grass grew abundantly.
Su Yu's soul power integrated into it.
In an instant, the Blue Silver Grass around Wang Meng and his followers grew wildly, entangling them.
The Blue Silver Grass was very weak and could be broken with a simple snap.
However, when amassed, it was enough to entangle a Level 11 Soul Master for one or two seconds.
Wang Meng struggled, furious.
He felt this was a provocation from Su Yu.
A Level 4 soul power Little Soul Warrior daring to attack a Level 11 Soul Master, if this wasn't provocation, what was it?
Su Yu repeated his tactic.
As the four of them laughed with open mouths, the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around them, with some branches entering their mouths.
"Art of Lifespring Cuttings!"
With Su Yu's soul power urging it on, the Blue Silver Grass grew rapidly, but due to his control, the new growth was very sharp and thin.
With rapid growth and their sharp tips, they pierced the oral cavities of the three followers.
The Art of Lifespring Cuttings was unleashed.
Within moments, the three followers' eyes widened, dying with bulging eyes.
As for Wang Meng, he wasn't pierced by the sharp Blue Silver Grass.
Su Yu, dealing with four people at once, fell short in the strength of his attacks. Even with special attention to Wang Meng, this was the result.
Wang Meng roared.
The white soul ring around his body appeared, emitting a white glow.
"First Soul Skill, Sweeping All Directions!"
Soul power surged from the long rod in his hand, creating shadows of rods that cut through the Blue Silver Grass.
Subsequently, the shadows merged into the iron rod, and Wang Meng's eyes flashed fiercely. He leapt up, ready to strike down with his iron rod.
Su Yu, seeing this, remained calm, rushing forward.
Everything was going according to plan!
A handle appeared in his hand.
Injecting soul power into it, a slightly solid light image condensed above the handle.
"Soul-guiding Device!"
Wang Meng was taken aback.
This boy even had a Soul-guiding Device.
Soul-guiding Devices were valuable items. Any Soul-guiding Device used for combat was at least a second-level Soul-guiding Device.
Even if it was just a second-level Soul-guiding Device, any combat-capable device was worth at least dozens of Golden Soul Coins!
This kid—going out alone at six years old—just how much money had he brought?
Clearly, Wang Meng wasn't a prodigy. Even his combat experience was lacking. Most likely, he usually bullied ordinary people or Little Soul Warriors below Level 10 using his soul skills.
In such a crisis, he was thinking about this.
Although the dagger in Su Yu's hand hadn't fully formed, it already had lethal potential.
Whoosh!
The dagger was thrown by him.
Who says a dagger has to be used in close combat?
While in mid-air, Wang Meng had no way to dodge.
Even not fully formed, the dagger was sharp enough to pierce his chest.
Bang!
Wang Meng landed, the iron rod in his hand dissipating. He struggled a few times, only to roll over, looking at Su Yu with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
Save me.
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