Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 209: Nangong Wan Vomits Blood, Buy Buy Buy
After Wu Xuan respectfully saw off Jing Hongchen and Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan, he turned and walked down a nearby alley. The kindness in Wu Xuan's eyes had long since vanished, replaced by a sinister, malicious look.

According to his investigations during this period, the tunnel dug by the Body Sect is not far from the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy. If nothing unexpected happens, it will reach the vicinity of Mingde Hall in two days.

From this, it can be inferred that the Body Sect's raid on Mingde Hall will be roughly three days from now. At that time, when I visit the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, I can take advantage of the chaos and steal Mingde Hall's treasure house. The soul guides produced by Mingde Hall must be of high quality.

When the time comes, the Benti Sect will take the blame for him, so who would think of him, an insignificant little character.

"Jie~jie~jie~jie~" Thinking of this, Wu Xuan couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh.

"Hey hey~! Idol, your laughter is so perverted. Are you up to some bad idea again? If there is a chance to make a fortune, you must take me with you~." Ye Guyi's figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the alley.

"Ahem, didn't I tell you to go back to the hotel and wait for me? Why did you turn back halfway? And don't think about getting rich every day. We are decent people." Wu Xuan coughed tactically and took the initiative.

"Okay! Forget it." Ye Guyi curled his lips, then took out a stack of golden-red savings cards from his soul guide and handed them to Wu Xuan.

"Idol, I've earned nearly 90 million gold soul coins from betting on your behalf these past few days. I made 50 million gold soul coins from the last game alone. Since I'm working so hard, please give me some!" Ye Guyi was very considerate and took out all the gold soul coin savings cards for Wu Xuan to distribute.

"You still have some conscience. Here! This 10 million is for your hard work." Wu Xuan scanned with his mental power and found that the numbers matched, then he generously gave Ye Guyi 10 million.

"Only ten million~! I thought you, my idol, would be generous for once!" Ye Guyi said a little disappointedly.

"You think it's not enough? Then I'll take it back." Wu Xuan pretended to take his hand back.

The next moment, Ye Guyi pounced on his prey like a hungry tiger and snatched the Gold Soul Coin Card from Wu Xuan's hand. He said with a wry smile, "You don't think it's too little, why would I think it's too little?"

In addition to helping Wu Xuan place bets these days, she also placed bets every day herself, and now her small treasury has also expanded.

"Well, that's good! Let's go back to sleep. I've been playing more than a dozen games every day these days and I'm exhausted." Wu Xuan put away a stack of gold soul coins and saved the card, then stretched and turned to walk towards the hotel.

Seeing this, Ye Guyi hurriedly chased after him: "Idol, do you think there are still evil soul masters' hideouts in Mingdu? Should we continue to attack tonight? When we take down their hideout, can you give me a share of the spoils? It doesn't have to be too much, 30% will be fine. Idol, idol! Speak up!"

"Bang!" A sharp sound of porcelain breaking was heard.

A middle-aged man in his forties was hit on the head and bleeding.

"Waste, a bunch of waste! That bastard Lu Chong instigated nearly twenty deacons to rebel and took away so much property in the alliance. You couldn't even find such obvious signs? What's the use of you?" Nangong Wan roared angrily.

"Second Elder, please calm down. We have searched all over Mingdu and found no clues! That bastard Lu Chong and those deacons seemed to have evaporated into thin air, leaving no trace at all." The middle-aged man said aggrievedly, covering his bleeding forehead.

"Then go out of the city and search. Mobilize all members of the alliance and all nearby branches. If thirty miles doesn't work, then three hundred miles, three thousand miles, thirty thousand miles. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find that bastard." Nangong Wan roared at the end, his eyes full of bloodshot, like a ferocious evil spirit.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The middle-aged man knelt repeatedly and ran out of the hall in fear. "Third Brother, Fourth Brother! Those useless people in the alliance are unreliable. You've all been working so hard lately, so why don't you go out of the city and search? If you really can't find them in the end, you can only report the truth to the leader." Nangong Wan slumped to the ground, as if all his energy had been drained away.

"Yes! Second brother, you take care of yourself too. Third brother and I will go right away." Netherworld Douluo clasped his fists, turned around and left the hall.

However, unlike Nangong Wan's rage, Wu Xuan was extremely carefree during the past three days. With his little follower Ye Guyi, he visited all the major chambers of commerce and private soul guide customization stores in Mingdu.

Why learn how to make soul guides? At this stage, the so-called soul guides have limited power for the absolutely strong, so it is more cost-effective to buy them directly.

Level 7 Concussion Grenade, buy
Level 6 invincible shield, buy
Level 8 piercing bomb, buy
Buy the eighth-level defensive soul guide tortoise shield
After a series of shopping sprees, Wu Xuan quickly spent almost half of the gold soul coins he won this time.

Ye Guyi was heartbroken by the speed at which Wu Xuan spent his money. "My idol, why are you buying so many disposable soul guides? They cost money!"

Wu Xuan smiled sinisterly upon hearing this. "I'm planning on doing something big. Haven't those evil soul masters from the Xishui League been out searching for clues lately? That old bastard Nangong Wan even sent out his two right-hand men, the Third and Fourth Elders. Do you think we should give him a surprise?"

"Idol! Are you saying we should go and kill those two Titled Douluo?" Ye Guyi's face flushed with excitement. Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo! Two doushas could increase her soul power by so many levels! Just thinking about it made her blood boil.

"Bang!" A head banged on Ye Guyi's forehead.

"Hey! What are you doing~." Ye Guyi raised his eyebrows and glared at Wu Xuan angrily.

"What are you thinking about? I'm the Soul Emperor, and you're just a Soul King. One of us is enough to kill you, and you want two of us? Are you really not afraid of death?" Wu Xuan said unhappily.

Ye Guyi's ears flushed at the mention of this; she had become a bit too complacent. The previous day's raid on the Xishui League's Shaqi Evil Soul Saint was like slaughtering a chicken; for a moment, she had forgotten the terrifying power of a Titled Douluo Evil Soul Master.

"Then who are we going to fight, idol?"

"To be on the safe side, we will wait until you break through to the Soul Emperor level before we take action. Our target is the Fourth Elder, that old beast at level 91." Xisha is a Titled Douluo, and the soul power gap between them is nearly 30 levels. This is an unprecedented challenge.

"Don't worry, idol. I feel like I'm not far from level 60. When the time comes, I'll have to trouble you to take me hunting for a spirit ring." Ye Guyi clenched his fists, with flames burning in his eyes.

"Then you can practice in peace in the hotel. I will go out to get some information in the next two days. I have already renewed your room fee." Wu Xuan said lightly.

"Okay!" Ye Guyi responded and went back to his room to practice with full of fighting spirit.

Wu Xuan slowly walked to the window and gazed into the distance. In the distance, a hexagonal area outlined by lights appeared before him. Tomorrow would be a good day for the Benti Sect to attack Mingde Hall. After tonight, he should prepare.

(End of this chapter)