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Chapter 52 - Chapter 52 The Tyranny of Yu Xiaogang! Sword Bone Numb, Ready to Attack!

Chapter 52 The Tyranny of Yu Xiaogang! Sword Bone Numb, Ready to Attack!

  Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, who had initially appeared timid, secretly glanced at the shocked expressions on the faces of those around him, and his inner thoughts began to stir again.

  Yes, I am an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall!

  The current Pope, Bibi Dong, is my ex-girlfriend!

  Shouldn't I be the one who walks with my head held high?

  Why should I be afraid of this person of unknown origin?

  With that, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang regained his confidence.

  "That's right, even if you look down on us, you should at least give Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, some respect." Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang puffed out his chest, as if Bibi Dong were standing behind him, backing him up.

  Seeing the confident Yu Xiaogang, Qin Feng smiled.

  He flashed to Yu Xiaogang's side, a blue aura slowly appearing around him.

  In the instant before everyone's brains had gone blank and they hadn't reacted…

  "Snap!"

  A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire area.

  "You, you, you actually dared to slap me!"

  Yu Xiaogang took two steps back, staring at Qin Feng with extreme fear.

  "Aren't you afraid Bibi Dong will come after you?!"

  At this moment, the people around finally reacted.

  How did this guy suddenly attack at point-blank range?!

  Qin Feng kicked Grandmaster, instantly severely injuring him!

  "Bibi Dong?"

  "Sorry, we're not really acquainted."

  Qin Feng smiled faintly, "How many slaps can she withstand from me?"

  Looking at the twelve-year-old boy in front of her, Liu Erlong felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her heart.

  It's over. Even Bibi Dong couldn't suppress this person, so what could possibly suppress him?

  "The Spirit Hall, aren't you afraid?"

  "Aren't you afraid of the entire continent's manhunt?"You'll never believe why I moved to… KarachiMeetSingles

  As Liu Erlong spoke, she could clearly feel her tongue getting tied in knots.

  She was now somewhat blustering but inwardly weak; Qin Feng was putting immense pressure on her.

  He was clearly just a student from Tianshui Academy, so why was he acting like this…?

  Liu Erlong was completely numb.

  She didn't know what to do next.

  The Spirit Hall was the most powerful force on the entire continent.

  If she wasn't even afraid of the Spirit Hall, then she and Grandmaster's greatest support was gone.

  "The Spirit Hall? A kill order?"

  Qin Feng looked at Liu Erlong calmly. "Do I look like someone who would be afraid of such things?"

  Liu Erlong was utterly desperate.

  She felt she had been too impulsive.

  Not only had she failed to save her beloved Grandmaster, but she had also gotten herself and Flander into trouble…

  "You can't do this! Grandmaster's theories, developed over so many years, have benefited the entire continent!"

  "Grandmaster has made so many contributions to our Soul Master world!" Liu Erlong felt that the only way forward was to try and move Qin Feng with tears.

  So she immediately unleashed her ultimate technique: the gentle tears tactic.

  She passionately recounted how much Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had suffered for the development of the entire Soul Master world, tears streaming down her face at each emotional moment.

  It was as if Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang was the only truly good person in the world.

  "No matter what, you shouldn't insult Grandmaster! He's been sacrificing for the Soul Master world all these years!"

  Qin Feng was speechless.

  He'd seen people admire others, but never anyone so fanatical.

  A fervent, mindless fan.

  From her perspective, even Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's farts were sacrifices for the Soul Master world. Even

  his burps after a meal were considered the most classic theories on the entire continent.

  Contributions?

  Qin Feng found it hilarious.

  However, Liu Erlong's words did remind Qin Feng.

  In his previous life, Tang San and Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had a deep bond; upon becoming a god, Tang San even recognized him as his godfather.     The people before him were all Tang San's former friends.

  So… could he use these people to lure Tang San out?

  Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

  This Tang San, in this life, was a reincarnation of a God King, his perspective and understanding completely different from his previous life.

  He might not even pay attention to these people.

  Finding him through them would be quite difficult.

  …

  Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

  Under the ancient tree supporting the sky in the courtyard, Ning Fengzhi drank the tea he had just brewed, then resolutely placed a chess piece down.

  "Let's see how you break this."

  Opposite Ning Fengzhi stood an old man with white hair and beard.

  The old man wore an immaculate white robe, his long silver hair neatly combed back.

  His features were sharply defined, but his skin was as delicate as a baby's.

  His expression held a calm wisdom; he simply sat quietly in his chair, not speaking.

  But the old man's aura seemed to exude a sense of supreme authority over all things in the world.

  "Sect Master is joking. How could Chen Xin possibly counter your winning move?"

  This old man was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin!

  Chen Xin touched a chess piece, pondered for a moment, and finally smiled as he tapped the chessboard twice with his knuckles.

  "Chen Xin has lost."

  Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly, "You're too kind."

  Just then, a disciple, looking flustered, scrambled into the courtyard and knelt before Ning Fengzhi.

  "Sect Master, something terrible has happened! Miss is in trouble!"

  Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's expressions turned cold simultaneously.

  "Who dares to treat Rongrong like this!"

  Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Chen Xin unleashed a terrifying aura.

  It was clear he was truly furious.

  The disciple was very nervous, fearing that Chen Xin might kill him in a fit of anger, so he quickly spoke up.

  "I heard it's a twelve-year-old student from Tianshui Academy."

  Ning Fengzhi frowned.

  "Tianshui Academy? A girl?"

  "Uh, no, it's a boy..." The disciple was somewhat embarrassed. After all, the existence of a boy at Tianshui Academy was something most people wouldn't know unless they specifically looked into it.

  "Tianshui Academy actually admits boys?" Chen Xin found it quite ridiculous. "Isn't this ruining its own reputation?"

  "I know Dean Tianshui. She's a very traditional person." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, a serious expression on his face.

  A man who could lead the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for so long was extraordinary in every way.

  "Unless this boy's background is very extraordinary, she would never dare to break the foundation of their tradition built over so many years." Ning Fengzhi looked at the disciple who relayed the message.

  "Tianshui Academy only has this one male student, right?"

  "Yes..."

  Having received the accurate answer, Ning Fengzhi's face was far from relaxed.

  Half of it was anger, and half was solemnity.

  No matter what his background was, daring to bully Rongrong meant he had to be punished.

  "Chen Xin, call Gu Rong. You two titled Douluo will come with me to see what's going on."

  Sword Douluo Chen Xin nodded, his lips moving slightly, as if transmitting a message.

  Ning Fengzhi stood up and waved his long sleeves.

  An aura of dominance instantly emanated from him.

  With his assistance, the two Sword and Bone Douluos were far beyond the reach of ordinary Title Douluos!

  (End of Chapter)

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