Douluo Continent: Wielding Ice and Fire, Starting by Crushing Shrek Academy

Liangyi Luo put down his wine cup and said in a calm tone, "To be honest, I didn't take those kids' matter to heart at all. Yan Fei hit them, and Qi Luo didn't say she wouldn't forgive them. It's just that I wasn't home, so she couldn't make the decision."

"What really angers me is that ignorant and reckless rat."

His eyes turned cold. "You raided Luoyuan at night, injured my men, and destroyed my home. This debt cannot be erased by anyone acting as a mediator."

Xue Qinghe's expression hardened, and he quickly said, "Young Master Luo, you misunderstand. Tang Hao is Tang Hao, and Shrek Academy is Shrek Academy. These two things cannot be confused."

"It's good that you know."

Liangyi Luo picked up his wine glass again. "Tang Hao's matter has nothing to do with Shrek Academy. As long as those little brats stop causing trouble at Luo Garden, I won't bother with them."

Xue Qinghe felt relieved and quickly promised, "Young Master Luo, rest assured, I will restrain the Shrek Academy members and ensure they do not disturb Luo Garden again."

Liangyi Luo nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Xue Qinghe tentatively asked, "Young Master Luo, if I may be so bold as to ask, if Haotian Douluo does not come to apologize within three days, are you truly going to attack the Haotian Sect?"

"My word is law. When have I ever boasted?"

Liangyi Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone calm yet unquestionable: "If Haotian Sect doesn't give an explanation, then there's no need for this number one sect in the world to exist."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint aura emanated from Liangyi Luo.

The aura containing the power of laws caused the air in the entire private room to freeze.

The temperature plummeted, and time seemed to stand still.

The two guards behind Xue Qinghe changed color at the same time, and almost lost control and released their martial spirits.

Cold sweat beaded on the forehead of the Porcupine Douluo, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Serpent Spear Douluo almost lost control of his hand on his waist, his eyes filled with horror.

That aura came and went quickly.

Liangyi Luo picked up her wine cup, drank it all in one gulp, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

"Good wine."

He gave a compliment.

The Porcupine Douluo's mind was in turmoil. What kind of monster was this person?

For a brief moment just now, I felt like I was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast.

That sense of oppression, even His Holiness the Pope has never given me!

Xue Qinghe was even more shocked. This kind of oppressive feeling... even his grandfather had never experienced it.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and raised his glass with a smile: "Young Master Luo truly has a remarkable spirit. Qinghe admires him."

"Your Highness, there's no need for probing. I always act solely according to my conscience. If the Haotian Sect knows what's good for them, everything is negotiable. If they don't—"

He paused, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Then let them see what real strength is."

The banquet continued in a fairly harmonious atmosphere.

Xue Qinghe stopped mentioning Tang Hao and instead started talking about the local customs and culture of Tiandou City.

Liangyi Luo responded half-heartedly, her thoughts already drifting back to Luoyuan Garden.

Avalanche was completely drunk and was lying on the table talking nonsense.

"Sir...you're amazing...sending a Sword Douluo flying with a single palm strike...that's incredible..."

Liangyi Luo slapped him irritably: "Shut up, you're embarrassing."

Xue Qinghe shook his head with a smile, looking disappointed: "Fourth Brother has always been like this, Young Master Luo, you flatter me."

"It's alright."

Liangyi Luo slowly stood up and stretched: "It's getting late, this young master should also go back."

"Sending off Young Master Luo at Qinghe".

"No need!"

Liangyi Luo waved his hand, picked up the completely drunk Xue Beng, and strode out of the private room.

Xue Qinghe stood at the door, watching his back disappear at the top of the stairs. The smile on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by extreme solemnity.

"Young Master."

The Porcupine Douluo leaned closer and whispered, "This Young Master Luo... is too dangerous."

"I know."

Xue Qinghe nodded, his eyes deep. "His strength is probably even greater than my grandfather's. This kind of person can only be befriended, not antagonized."

The Serpent Spear Douluo couldn't help but ask, "Could he have seen through the young master's disguise?"

Xue Qinghe remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "Even if he saw through it, he didn't point it out. This shows that he doesn't want to be enemies with the Spirit Hall for the time being. Or, he simply doesn't care."

The Porcupine Douluo gasped, "Don't care about the Spirit Hall? This..."

"What's so strange about that?"

Xue Qinghe sneered, "With his strength, the Spirit Hall really can't do anything to him. Unless Grandpa personally intervenes, otherwise—"

He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.

The Porcupine Douluo and the Serpent Spear Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"Let's put this matter aside for now."

Xue Qinghe raised his hand to stop them from continuing their discussion. "The most urgent task is to keep an eye on Tang Hao's reaction. Pass down the order to closely monitor the movements of the Haotian Sect."

"yes!"

Both guards responded simultaneously.

Xue Qinghe stood by the window, looking at the bustling traffic below, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Young Master Luo... just who are you?

Inside the carriage, Liangyi Luo closed her eyes to rest.

Xue Beng was so drunk he was unconscious, slumped in his seat and snoring.

"Your elder brother is a much more interesting person than you."

Liangyi Luo said calmly.

Avalanche mumbled a sleepy "hmm," turned over, and went back to sleep.

Liangyi Luo opened her eyes, looked at the night view outside the window, and smiled slightly.

Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue, what exactly are you plotting?

However, none of this matters.

The important question is, will that mouse actually come to apologize?

The carriage entered Luoyuan Garden.

The night was deep, and the exotic flowers and plants shimmered faintly in the moonlight.

The repair work is still ongoing, the workers have been withdrawn, and only a few guards remain on night watch.

Liangyi Luo pushed open the door and entered; the courtyard was quiet.

The lights in the main hall were still on. Qi Luo was sitting on the edge of the bed. When she saw Liang Yi Luo come in, she quickly got up to greet her.

"Young master, you're back."

"Um."

Liangyi Luo nodded, letting Qiluo help him take off his outer robe.

"Where is Prince Avalanche?"

"I sent it back." Ryougi Ryou pinched her cheek. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Wait for the young master to return."

Qi Luo lowered her head, her cheeks slightly flushed, "Today... it's Qi Luo's turn to warm the bed for you, young master."

Liangyi Luo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"So it's my little Qiluo warming my bed today?"

He leaned closer to Qiluo and inhaled her delicate fragrance.

"It smells much better than the incense from Yuexuan."

Qi Luo blushed even more, her voice barely audible: "Young Master... please stop..."

Liangyi Luo laughed and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I met Xue Qinghe today, that guy is quite interesting."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Qi Luo asked in confusion, "What's so interesting about him?"

"You don't understand."

Liangyi Luo shook his head, offering no explanation.

He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Two more days, this is going to be tough! I shouldn't have given that rat so much time."

Qi Luo gently lay down beside him, and just as she was about to speak, she was pulled into his arms.

"Young master..."

She blushed deeply and her body stiffened with embarrassment.

"Don't move."

Liangyi Luo hugged her, closed her eyes, and said, "Let me hold you for a while."

Qi Luo dared not move and nestled obediently in his arms.

My heart was pounding, like it was about to jump out of my chest.

As Liangyi Luo smelled the fragrance in her hair, his mood gradually calmed down.

"Qiluo".

"Um?"

"Do you think that mouse will come?"

Qi Luo thought for a moment and said softly, "Haotian Douluo has a great reputation and shouldn't easily back down. But your strength, Young Master, speaks for itself, so he wouldn't dare not come."

"That's right."

Liangyi Luo opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. "That's why I gave him three days. That'll give him enough time to agonize over it."

"Young master is wise."

Liangyi Luo looked down at Qiluo and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You little rascal, you're getting better and better at talking."

Qi Luo blushed and dared not look at him.

Outside the window, the night was deep, and distant thunder rumbled faintly on the horizon.

Inside, the lights were off, and the faint shadow of a bed could be seen swaying, accompanied by a woman's suppressed moans.