Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 48: Li Zhexian's indifference was more lethal than any mockery.
Even though I've never seen what Jianjiu looks like.

But the moment I saw the boy in white.

Flander, Yu Xiaogang, and Liu Erlong all had the same feeling at the same time—this young man was Jianjiu.

They all run colleges.

I have seen too many exceptionally talented young people with vastly different personalities.

Although the two sides were hostile at the time, they had to admit...

The white-clad youth before me exuded an elegant and unrestrained charm that seemed to draw in a gentle breeze, a quality I had never seen before.

The disheveled appearance of the Golden Trio carrying the blood-stained bed was too conspicuous to ignore on the street.

Yu Feng lowered his voice and said to Li Zhexian:

"Idol, look over there..."

"That short-haired, stiff-faced guy is the teacher of the Shrek Seven Devils."

"The Royal Fighting Team encountered him last time in Soto City."

Dugu Yan's pupils were vertically shaped like date pits.

"What are they doing carrying that scruffy turkey?"

Xue Qinghe said calmly:

"They're probably seeking medical help."

Dugu Yan sneered:

"You injured your immortal brother and still want to seek medical treatment in Heaven Dou City?"

“My grandfather, mindful of his status, disdains bullying the weak, so expecting my Dugu family to take action is wishful thinking.”

Ye Lingling's voice was simple and cool:
"The same applies to my Ye family."

Xue Qinghe looked at Li Zhexian.

"how?"

"Go and beat a dog when it's down?"

Li Zhexian smiled and shook his head.

"That's too boring."

"The wind is howling tonight, and so are the people."

"It's rare to have everyone here, why let irrelevant people spoil the fun?"

"Let's go, let's go for a night tour of Tian Dou."

He didn't even glance in the direction of the Golden Triangle again.

He turned around abruptly and calmly blended into the night on the other side.

Xue Qinghe smiled gently.

He quickly unfolded his folding fan and followed closely.

This is the Li Zhexian she knew.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling exchanged a glance, and a smile appeared on their two very different pretty faces.

Stay with him.

Always so carefree and comfortable.

"What a great opportunity... why didn't they even say something sarcastic... do they even dare to make a move...?"

Yu Feng muttered to himself.

Oslo raised his hand and slapped him on the head.

"You think Jianjiu is like you? This is called a realm of understanding!"

The Shi brothers chuckled and echoed:

"Yes, yes, this is a realm of swordsmanship and wine."

"Alright, alright, it's just me, a commoner, okay? Let's hurry up and catch up, our idols are all far ahead!"

I watched helplessly as those young men and women gradually walked away.

The white-clad youth at the head of the group initially glanced at them casually, but afterwards he didn't even spare them a second look.

In fact.

The golden trio were already on edge, prepared to face ridicule.

But I only realized it now.

This utter disregard is more damaging than any biting sarcasm.

"The royal family need not go."

Liu Erlong's voice sounded tired.

"That young man in the pale yellow brocade robe is none other than the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. We can't even get into the palace."

Flander slumped over, his back bent, and turned his head to look at Ma Hongjun on the bed, whose soul power was growing weaker and weaker. He hissed:
"Is there really no other way?"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly said:

"Go find that sword wine."

"As long as he's willing to speak up, the royal family, the Dugu family, and the Ye family will all step in to save Ma Hongjun."

Flander's body trembled.

"Today, even if it costs me my reputation, I will try to save Ma Hongjun's life."

The moat water shimmered with a deep blue light.

Tourists bent down to try and catch the moon's reflection in the water, but the moment their fingertips touched the surface, they startled the golden-red ripples stirred up by the koi. Li Zhexian and his companions, each carrying a newly purchased silk lantern, leisurely stepped onto the Golden Water Bridge.

The night breeze carries the sound of sheng and xiao flutes, mixed with the sweet fragrance of unknown flowers and trees.

I don't know who told what funny story.

This caused everyone to burst into laughter, and even Ye Lingling, who was usually gentle and aloof, had a faint smile on her lips.

however.

There are always uninvited guests bothering us.

The golden trio carrying the blood-stained bed blocked their way.

Yu Feng and Oslo's expressions darkened. They stepped forward, their brows furrowed, and they coldly rebuked:

"We're already being lenient by not causing you any trouble, what more do you want?"

During their conversation...

They showed absolutely no respect for the seniors in the Soul Master world.

This place is a gathering place for the younger generation of the Ye family, the Dugu family, and even the royal family.

If the Golden Trio dares to make a move, Shrek Academy will have no place to stand.

The Golden Trio ignored the two men's sharp words and instead looked past them at Li Zhexian.

"Sword Wine..."

Flander clenched his fists, his voice hoarse as he said:

"There is no deep-seated hatred between you and Ma Hongjun."

"He only offended you with his words, but he's ended up like this; the punishment is already too harsh!"

"Qin Ming and Zhao Wuji were indeed wrong, but now their fates are unknown, while you... are safe and sound..."

"Ok?"

Li Zhexian laughed when he heard this.

"What Dean Ivorander means..."

"I deserve to be consumed by Ma Hongjun's evil fire or die at Zhao Wuji's hands, isn't that right?"

What kind of absurd logic is this?

Only those who have truly suffered harm deserve the title of "victim."
No wonder Shrek Academy can produce those "monsters" with warped values.

The roots are crooked.

Xue Qinghe's gentle smile gradually faded, and he put the folding fan down in his hand.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling's gazes turned cold.

Yu Feng and Oslo scoffed directly:

"Ha, is this the kind of absurd thing a dean of a college could say?"

"Are all the students at Shrek Academy like beasts like Ma Hongjun?"

He was a level 78 Soul Saint.

Flanders couldn't remember the last time he had been so humiliated.

Especially since it comes from a younger generation.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging anger.

"I am not trying to argue about right or wrong."

"Sword Wine, I only have one question for you..."

"What do we have to do to get the Ye family, the Dugu family, and the royal family to help save my student Ma Hongjun's life?"

Hear this.

Li Zhexian raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly.

"Do I have that much influence?"

"You can still order these three companies to do things?"

He looked at Xue Qinghe.

His Highness the Crown Prince smiled and waved the folding fan in his hand.

He then looked at Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

The two beauties pursed their lips, their smiles even more beautiful than the night flowers blooming by the bridge.

"Dean Flander, please go back."

Li Bai turned around leisurely, his gaze falling on the shimmering river below the bridge. In the distance, the windows of a painted boat revealed figures, suggesting a picturesque scene.

"Ma Hongjun's current predicament is entirely his own fault."

"Let's be frank, I'll destroy scum like him every time I see him."

"If you disturb my peace again..."

"I must say, if I really do what you call 'commanding the three families,' then I ask Senior Poison Douluo to kill you all."

Do you believe it or not?

Looking at Li Zhexian's departing figure.

Flander's knuckles turned white from gripping the weight so tightly.

Liu Erlong pursed her lips and sighed:
"let's go."

Yu Xiaogang took a step forward, staring directly at Li Zhexian's retreating figure...

(End of this chapter)