All of France: Summoners of the Rift, establish the Glory Hunters' Guild

I revised the last chapter twice, but I had no other choice but to leave it as it is.

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After class, Chen Qing was about to relieve himself when two teenagers suddenly blocked his way.

"You're Chen Qing?!"

One of them had a gloomy face; to put it another way, he had a pointed mouth, monkey cheeks, and droopy eyebrows, with small, prickly eyes like a thief.

His tone was full of contempt and disdain as he said to Chen Qing, "So you and Ai Tutu have an ambiguous relationship, kid, you've got some nerve!"

"Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the way." Chen Qing raised his eyelids and said indifferently.

Another boy, with a chubby face and sagging cheeks, twitched his fleshy cheeks and shouted angrily in a rough tone, "Who are you calling a brat?!"

"Whoever responds to me can be insulted."

"You son of a bitch, do you dare come with me to the martial arts arena? I'll beat the shit out of you!"

The burly young man pointed at Chen Qing's nose, clearly not intending to let him leave easily.

"Get out of the way, I need to pee." After being specially trained by Hua Mulan, Chen Qing was much stronger than these students who could only cast magic. He pushed the two aside and walked straight towards the toilet.

The two were pushed against the wall of the corridor and immediately felt some pain.

Seeing Chen Qing enter the restroom, they exchanged a glance, a hint of ill intent flashing in their eyes.

Chen Qing had just finished urinating and was washing his hands when the toilet door was suddenly closed.

Through the mirror on the wall, Chen Qing saw the two men who had just locked the toilet door from the inside, then rubbed their hands together and walked towards him with sinister smiles on their faces.

Chen Qing shook the water droplets off her hands, turned around, and looked at the two of them calmly.

These two were just small fry; Chen Qing didn't take them seriously at all.

Their purpose in causing trouble for Chen Qing was simply to make an appearance in front of Ai Tutu.

That's just how young people are; they'll stop at nothing to become famous in front of their goddess.

Chen Qing looked calmly at the two of them, already having made up his mind.

The boy with the pointed face and bushy eyebrows grabbed a mop from the side, grinned maliciously, and charged forward first. The wooden stick of the mop in his hand drew an arc in mid-air, making a whooshing sound.

Chen Qing easily dodged to the side, then gently twisted his wrist with a claw-like hand gesture.

The boy screamed, and the mop fell to the ground.

Chen Qing slammed his knee into the man's abdomen, causing the man to gag and gag, his throat filled with a large amount of acidic fluid. He arched his body like a boiled shrimp.

Upon seeing this, another burly boy swallowed hard, then shouted to bolster his courage and charged towards Chen Qing.

However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he slipped and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Chen Qing's lips twitched. It's a pity that someone with such acting skills isn't developing their career in Hengdian.

As soon as Chen Qing stepped out of the restroom, he immediately saw a large group of people gathered outside the door.

Those people were surprised when they saw Chen Qing walk out unharmed.

However, upon noticing the two people struggling on the floor inside the toilet, he showed a surprised expression.

Chen Qing ignored them and walked straight towards her class, while picking up her phone to call Leng Qing.

"Hey, Xiao Qing." Leng Qing's unique mature voice came through, along with the sound of pages turning, indicating that she was busy.

"Sister Leng Qing, are you busy?" Chen Qing asked.

"Not busy, just organizing some files. Is there anything I can help you with?" The sound of pages turning on the other end of the phone abruptly stopped.

"It's like this..." Chen Qing recounted what had just happened, then said, "I suspect they might be priests from the Black Vatican, and they want to target me, the owner of Glory Hunter's Guild."

Chen Qing was making things up at the time; his purpose in doing so was to make an example of someone.

They pinned the label of "Black Vatican" on the families behind the two individuals.

In the Demon Realm, who hasn't done some shady things to gain a foothold? Even if they aren't priests of the Black Church, their family backgrounds will definitely be investigated for other issues.

While the possibility of family ruin and death might not be that dramatic, a complete collapse from which one is unlikely is a certainty.

Leng Qing naturally understood Chen Qing's purpose. She chuckled and said, "I understand. I will arrange for someone to investigate."

She didn't think Chen Qing was making a fuss over a small conflict, insisting on making the other party suffer the consequences.

For some reason, Chen Qing was just as important to her as her younger sister, Xiao Lingling.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qing returned to her classroom.

Ai Tutu had already heard that someone was causing trouble for Chen Qing. When she saw him return unharmed, a hint of disappointment appeared on her face. Then, she pretended to be nonchalant and started acting coquettishly with Mu Nujiao.

Mu Nujiao had naturally heard what had just happened. She glanced apologetically at Chen Qing, but he didn't look at her.

Mu Nujiao suddenly felt a little tired. Chen Qing did not accept her apology, which left her at a loss.

Seeing Ai Tutu still pleading and apologizing, she said sternly, "Tutu, what can I say to you? This is a school! How could you say such things? Don't you care about your reputation?!"

Seeing that Mu Nujiao seemed genuinely angry, Ai Tutu immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, lowering her head dejectedly and stammering:

"Sister Mu, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

"You want a next time?"

"No, absolutely not."

Mu Nujiao sighed and decided to apologize to Chen Qingti Ai Tutu in private.

"I hope he can forgive me." Mu Nujiao looked at Chen Qing sitting not far away, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

After leaving the hot pot restaurant that day, she reported the approximate strength of the Glory Hunters to her family.

The family suggested that she make sure to befriend Chen Qing, and be prepared to make some sacrifices if necessary.

Mu Nujiao, of course, knew what this "sacrifice" meant.

Abandoning personal desires, one sells oneself for the benefit of the family.

She sighed again, a lingering sorrow on her pretty face.

……

The court acted swiftly. As dusk fell, school leaders and two judges arrived at the school and took away the boy, who had a pointed face, bushy eyebrows, and small, thieving eyes, who was in class.

The reason given was that his family was colluding with the Black Vatican, and he was to be taken back for investigation.

This time, Chen Qing was surprised. He hadn't expected that one of these two people actually had connections with the Black Vatican.

Just then, Chen Qing's phone rang.

Seeing Leng Qing's name on the caller ID, he answered without hesitation and put the phone to his ear.

"Hey, Sister Leng Qing."

"Xiaoqing, I didn't expect your judgment to be so accurate. One of those two people really does have connections with the Black Vatican."

"You've done a great job this time. Perhaps we can follow the clues and wipe out all the Black Vatican strongholds in the Demon Realm. Tell me, what kind of reward do you want? I can apply to my superiors."

Leng Qing's tone was no longer as aloof as before; instead, it was more lively and gentle.

Chen Qing thought for a moment and then said, "Sister Leng Qing, let's forget about the reward. I didn't do anything."

"If you have time, Sister Leng Qing, could you treat me to a meal?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a soft chuckle: "Little guy, it won't be that easy for you to win over your big sister."

"What is Sister Leng Qing saying? I don't understand."

"Xiaoqing, your older sister has a spiritual connection."

Chen Qing stopped in his tracks, his expression quite interesting.

Oh no, this has completely exposed their underwear.