Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 268 Yu Xiaogang's Impotent Rage

Regardless, both Flander and Liu Erlong had been kind enough to teach Zhu Zhuqing.

Considering Zhu Zhuqing's personality, it was not unexpected for Ye Ling that she would plead for the two of them.

"Does the Second Miss think she has a lot of influence?"

Ye Ling looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a half-smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's hand, which was peeling an orange, trembled slightly, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

"Although I have some connection with the Second Miss, it is only a connection."

Ye Ling chuckled and pointed to the two people still fighting in the sky before continuing to speak.

"These two wanted to kill me, so they deserved this misfortune. They have no one to blame but themselves."

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent, but did not hand the peeled orange to Ye Ling.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ling reached out and took the peeled orange from Zhu Zhuqing's hand without stopping talking.

"Just like your older sister."

"If she wins the competition in your family, do you think she'll let you off the hook just because of something I said?"

"Born into such a family, isn't it ridiculous for the Second Miss to say these things to me?"

Zhu Zhuqing's behavior was undoubtedly somewhat naive.

Considering that she has been targeted by Zhu Zhuyun for years, and that Zhu Zhuyun even tried to assassinate her several times.

Now look at her pleading with Ye Ling.

To put it nicely, it's kindness; to put it bluntly, it's being a saint.

"A murderer should be prepared to be killed at any time."

"Miss, you should understand this simple principle as soon as possible."

Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth as if to speak, but after carefully considering Ye Ling's words, a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

Her innate aptitude wasn't high; her innate soul power was only level seven.

However, she wasn't stupid; based on her own experience, she quickly accepted Ye Ling's theory.

boom!
A loud bang came from the sky, accompanied by a muffled groan from Flanders.

Flander was struck in the abdomen by Liu Erlong's full-force attack, and he crashed heavily to the ground from the sky, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Facing Liu Erlong, who showed no emotion and whose strength had reached the level of a Soul Douluo, Flander, who was only a seventh-ringed and always trying to show mercy, was ultimately severely injured.

This commotion was enormous, and it happened on the outskirts of Wuhun City.

Even the titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall, who were mostly deaf and blind, had likely noticed the commotion.

"Who dares to act so presumptuously in our Spirit City!"

A sinister voice rang in everyone's ears, accompanied by the figure of Ghost Douluo appearing high in the sky.

Ghost Douluo's gaze swept around the arena before finally settling on Liu Erlong and the heavily injured Flander lying on the ground.

Just then, another figure hurriedly ran into the crowd.

"Make way, make way quickly, I am an elder of the Spirit Hall."

"Make way for me, I want to see what's going on inside!"

Yu Xiaogang pushed and shoved through the crowd on the periphery while shouting loudly while holding the elder's token.

Originally, it was because of Tang San and the Shrek Seven Devils, plus Flander's extremely cold attitude towards him.

He had no intention of watching any matches anymore and chose to return directly to Wuhun City.

Who knew that halfway there, they heard about the competition venue, so they hurriedly rushed back.

He was only a level 29 Soul Master and did not yet have the ability to fly.

Moreover, he is now old and frail, and for a time he was unable to squeeze into the crowd of onlookers on the periphery.

However, it's possible that the Elder's Token of the Spirit Hall in his hand had an effect, or that people around him overheard his words.

After several attempts to dodge, he actually managed to squeeze through the crowd of onlookers.

The first thing that catches the eye is Ye Ling sitting on a stone throne, and Zhu Zhuqing standing beside Ye Ling like a maid.

This seemingly ingenious combination unexpectedly failed to attract much attention from Yu Xiaogang.

"Erlong?" Yu Xiaogang's attention was entirely focused on Liu Erlong, who was still displaying her Martial Soul True Form in the sky.

Liu Erlong didn't even glance at Yu Xiaogang before rushing towards the spot where Flander had fallen.

"presumptuous!"

Upon seeing this, Ghost Douluo was immediately enraged, and just as he was about to make a move, a terrifying aura suddenly descended upon his head.

It's poison that won't kill you!

Poison Undying's figure also appeared in the sky, although he did not release his martial soul or soul ring.

However, the pressure of a level 98 Title Douluo was already pressing down on Ghost Douluo.

Ghost Douluo's expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about Liu Erlong and could only exert all his strength to resist the pressure from Poison Undying.

Without the oppressive aura of Ghost Douluo, Liu Erlong easily lifted the heavily injured Flander up.

They dragged him to Ye Ling's front as if he were a dead dog.

"Erlong, who exactly are you...?"

At this moment, Flander's face was as pale as gold paper, and his chest and abdomen were even somewhat sunken.

However, his gaze remained fixed on Liu Erlong.

Simp, simp, in the end you'll have nothing.

"Flander, I didn't intend to do anything to you, but why did you have to come looking for death?"

Ye Ling shook his head slightly, a look of regret on his face.

Aside from his stinginess and sycophantic behavior, Flander didn't cause Ye Ling any physical discomfort.

"What exactly did you do to Erlong?!"

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Flander glared angrily at Ye Ling.

"Yeah, who knows how."

Ye Ling had no intention of explaining things to Flander.

"Erlong, what are you doing?!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was not far away, finally reacted and hesitated for a moment before walking to a place not far from Ye Ling and the others.

Liu Erlong ignored Yu Xiaogang's question.

"Ye Ling, what exactly did you do?!"

Although Yu Xiaogang has significant character flaws, he is still quite knowledgeable.

Just from Liu Erlong's slightly dazed expression, it was clear that Ye Ling was behind it.

"You dare call me Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling frowned slightly, and a powerful aura emanated from him, pressing down entirely on Yu Xiaogang.

Being called by his full name by someone like Yu Xiaogang made Ye Ling feel somewhat physically uncomfortable.

How could a level 29 trash like Yu Xiaogang possibly withstand Ye Ling's oppressive aura?
thump!
Under Ye Ling's overwhelming pressure, Yu Xiaogang didn't even have time to react before he knelt down on both knees.

"I...I am...an elder of the Spirit Hall!"

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red, and his prized identity token fell to the ground from his hand.

"How dare you...you...how dare you!"

Ye Ling's face showed a mocking expression.

Yu Xiaogang still didn't understand.

Although one's identity is determined by oneself when traveling, one needs strength as a backing regardless of one's identity.

"Do what you're supposed to do."

Ye Ling withdrew his gaze from the impotently furious Yu Xiaogang and waved to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong nodded slightly, then stepped forward, grabbed Flander by the neck, and lifted him up.

He gathered his soul power in his hands, preparing to send Flander on his way.

(End of this chapter)