Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 215 The Academy is Haunted

Qian Gu Dongfeng grew increasingly angry as he spoke, and suddenly slammed his palm on the heavy desk beside him, which was made of ancient ironwood.

"Boom! Crack!"

With a loud crash, the sturdy desk shattered into pieces as if it had been struck by a giant hammer, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

The documents and ornaments were scattered all over the floor.

"Look at this clearly yourself." Qian Gu Dong Feng pointed to the frozen frame in the video.

It was the moment when Lu Jun expressionlessly pulled his arm out of Gu Yuena's crook, and Gu Yuena released it without any hesitation.

"Even a blind man could see that Lu Jun and Gu Yuena are completely innocent. They were just annoyed with you so much that they just grabbed an acquaintance to use as a shield to get rid of you!"

"You've got some nerve, making up your own little drama and getting all emotional? That little bastard Lu Jun was absolutely right, you're a damn self-righteous genius, a complete pig-brain!!"

The furious roar of the ancient East Wind Storm echoed in the office, making the soul-guided lights on the ceiling buzz.

He suddenly rushed to Qian Gu Zhangting, stretched out his rough fingers, and jabbed his grandson's temple hard. The force was so great that Qian Gu Zhangting's head buzzed and he staggered backward.

"And what the hell do you have the nerve to shout that if you're a man, you should fight one-on-one?" Qian Gu Dongfeng's anger reached its peak, his eyes turned red, and he unleashed a torrent of profanities, reaching the extreme of rage.

This shows just how angry he was at Qian Gu Zhang Ting.

"What the hell is your cultivation level? A six-ring Soul Emperor, a two-word Battle Armor Master!"

"How old is that brat Lu Jun? Twelve years old, and he's only at the Soul Master level!"

"How much older are you than him? Oh? Several years older!"

"And you, in front of everyone, bearing the name of our Qian Gu family and the title of the future heir to the Spirit Pagoda, challenged a boy whose cultivation was far lower than yours and whose age was far younger than yours?"

"What you're doing is bullying the weak, it's abusing your power, it's just a sore loser's impotent rage!"

"You pig! You're so stupid! Even a pig is smarter than you!!"

With each curse, Qian Gu Dong Feng would poke hard, spitting his saliva all over Qian Gu Zhang Ting's face.

"You're going to ruin the reputation of my Qian Gu family and the prestige of the Spirit Pagoda!"

Qian Gu Zhangting was dizzy from being poked, his face burning with pain. His grandfather's overwhelming anger and piercing insults shattered his last bit of grievance and hope.

Only then did he truly realize the disastrous negative impact his actions had had on his family and the Spirit Pagoda.

For at least the foreseeable future, the Qian Gu family will be a laughing stock.

Qian Gu Zhangting's face was ashen, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word, only endless fear and regret remained.

Seeing his grandson's dejected and irresponsible state, Qian Gu Dongfeng was even more furious. With nowhere to vent his anger, he suddenly waved his hand, and a surge of powerful soul energy sent the fragments and debris flying, crashing into the wall with a dull thud.

"Get out!" Qian Gu Dongfeng pointed at the door, his voice hoarse with rage, carrying an undeniable coldness. "Get back to your solitary confinement cell! Don't step out without my order!"

"Think carefully about what's going on in your pig brain. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll break your legs and you'll never be allowed to leave the house again. Staying at home is enough for you."

"These days, I don't ask you to achieve anything, I just ask that you don't drag the family down, understand?"

Qian Gu Zhangting felt as if he had been granted a pardon, or like a stray dog, and scrambled away from the suffocating, hellish office.

Behind him, all that remained was the heavy breathing of the ancient east wind and a scene of utter devastation.

Looking at the mess on the ground and the bustling Mingdu outside the window, the tower master of the Spirit Pagoda felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"If only Qian Gu Zhang Ting had a mature kid like Lu Jun who wouldn't cause trouble, that would be wonderful."

Thinking of this, Qian Gu Dongfeng sighed. Now that Lu Jun has such high prestige, a lot of traffic, and high popularity, he always attracts discussion. As for the reason, Qian Gu Dongfeng analyzed it very clearly.

Lu Jun didn't do anything; he just diligently cultivated. He was practically a pure cultivation fanatic. He didn't surf the internet much, nor did he take the initiative to do anything.

But some people are just as stupid as dead pigs, and they keep sending people to Lu Jun's mouth.

Originally, Qian Gu Dong Feng was mocking the Tang Clan and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus for their incompetence, but before long, it turned out that the Qian Gu family had also become clowns.

Even the eternal east wind feels disappointed that iron is not living up to its potential.

All those years of painstaking cultivation of Qian Gu Zhang Ting were completely dashed by Qian Gu Dong Feng on this day.

"What a disgrace! If this happens again, I'll have to suggest my son create a new account."

The ancient east wind murmured to itself.

The next second, his communicator rang, and Qian Gu Dong Feng took it out to take a look.

It was a call from someone whose contact name was "son".

Upon seeing this, Qian Gu Dong Feng smiled.

Have this couple who forgot about their child finally decided to come back?
……

Late at night, the dormitory area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was completely silent.

Moonlight streamed through the window lattice, casting cool, square patterns on the floor.

Lu Jun sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing deeply, his consciousness sinking into the sea of ​​his mind, mobilizing his ultimate ice soul power to make the final soul power condensation and move deduction for tomorrow's exhibition match with the second-year students.

The power of the Ice Abyss Sword flowed steadily through his meridians like a tranquil glacier, bringing a cold sense of security.

Suddenly, Hyotei's voice appeared in his mind:
"Lu Jun, be careful! Wake up! Something's coming!"

"A person exuding a powerful aura is heading your way. Their strength is terrifying, surpassing everyone I've ever seen. You must be careful!"

Lu Jun was abruptly pulled from his deep meditation, his heart feeling as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible, cold hand.

The fear of Hyotei was clearly conveyed to him. What kind of being could make this ruler of the far north lose his composure like this?

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze almost instinctively sweeping towards the only window in the room.

There, without anyone noticing, a figure had silently appeared.

Silent and still, as if blending into the shadow of the window frame itself, he was wrapped from head to toe in a wide, jet-black robe that seemed to absorb all light, leaving only a blurry outline.

And that face... no, it wasn't a face at all.

A pure white mask, like cheap bone china, was firmly pressed against the face of the person who came in.

The facial features on the mask were poorly depicted, with twisted and raised eyebrows, exaggerated downward-turned eyes, and a strange, ambiguous smile that was neither a smile nor a cry.

Bathed in the pale moonlight, the mask exuded a chilling, sinister aura, as if it contained all the world's resentment and mockery.

In the dead of night, in this situation, if Lu Jun had not been so resilient, he would have been terrified out of his wits by the eerie atmosphere that was suddenly looming over him.

If Lu Jun hadn't known there were no ghosts in Douluo Continent, he would have treated it as a ghost story.

Even more exaggeratedly, after being stared at by this person, a strong, almost tangible sense of crisis, like a cold venomous snake, instantly coiled around Lu Jun's entire body, every pore screaming danger.

(End of this chapter)