Douluo Continent: The Fallen Demon Dragon, nurtured into adulthood by Gu Yuena

Chapter 52 The Tyranny of Yu Xiaogang! The sword bone is numb; it's time to strike!

Master Yu Xiaogang, who had initially appeared timid and submissive, began to have his own schemes stirred up again when he secretly glanced at the shocked expressions on the faces of those around him.

Yes, I am an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall!

The current Pope Bibidon is my ex-girlfriend!

Shouldn't I be the one who should be walking around freely on the main road?

Why should I be afraid of this person of unknown origin?

This gave the master renewed confidence.

"That's right. Even if you look down on us, you should at least give Bibi Dong, who is now the Pope of the Spirit Hall, some face." Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang puffed out his chest, as if Bibi Dong was standing behind him supporting him.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's confidence, Qin Feng smiled.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang, and a blue aura slowly emerged from his body.

In the instant when everyone's brains were frozen and no one could react...

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound echoed throughout the venue.

"You, you, you actually dared to slap me!"

Yu Xiaogang took two steps back, staring at Qin Feng with extreme fear in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid Bibi Dong will cause you trouble?!"

Only then did the people around realize what was happening.

How did this person manage to get right up to my face and attack so quickly?!

Qin Feng kicked the master, instantly injuring him severely!

"Bibi Dong?"

"Sorry, we're really not that close."

Qin Feng smiled faintly, "How many slaps can she withstand from me?"

Looking at the boy who was only twelve years old in front of her, Liu Erlong felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her heart.

That's it. Even Bibi Dong couldn't suppress this person, so what could possibly be able to?

"Aren't you afraid of the Spirit Hall?"

"Aren't you afraid of a nationwide manhunt?"

When Liu Erlong spoke, he could clearly feel his tongue getting tied in knots.

She was putting on a brave front but was actually quite weak; Qin Feng was putting immense pressure on her.

He's just a student at Tianshui Academy, why is this happening...?

At this moment, Liu Erlong was numb.

She didn't know what to do next.

The Spirit Hall is the most powerful force on the entire continent.

If she's not even afraid of the Spirit Hall, then she and Grandmaster have lost their greatest reliance.

"The Spirit Hall? A kill order?"

Qin Feng looked at Liu Erlong calmly, "Do I look like someone who would be afraid of these things?"

Liu Erlong was utterly desperate.

She now only feels that she was too impulsive.

This time, not only did he fail to save his beloved master, but he also got himself and Flander into trouble...

"You can't do this! The theories that the master has painstakingly researched over the years have benefited the entire continent!"

"Master has made many contributions to our Soul Master world!" Liu Erlong felt that the only way now was to see if she could move Qin Feng with her tears.

So she immediately unleashed her ultimate secret weapon: the tactic of tender tears.

She recounted with great emotion how much suffering Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had endured for the development of the entire Soul Master world, and at every emotional moment, she couldn't help but shed tears.

That's how it seemed that only the master Yu Xiaogang was the best in the world.

"No matter what, you shouldn't insult the Master! He's been sacrificing for the Soul Master world for so many years!"

Qin Feng was speechless.

I've seen people admire others, but I've never seen such fanatical admiration.

A fanatical, mindless fan.

From her perspective, even a fart from a master is a sacrifice for the development of the Soul Master world.

Even a burp from a master after a meal can become the most classic theory on the entire continent.

And what about contributions?

Qin Feng found it hilarious.

However, Liu Erlong's words reminded Qin Feng.

In his previous life, Tang San had a deep relationship with Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, and when he finally became a god, he even recognized him as his godfather.

The people in front of him were all Tang San's former friends.

So... is it possible to lure Tang San out through these people?

Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

The Tang San of this life is the reincarnation of a God King, and his perspective and level of understanding are completely different from his previous life.

He might not even bother with these people.

Finding him through these people will be quite difficult.

.........

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Under the ancient tree that reaches for the sky in the courtyard, Ning Fengzhi sipped the tea he had just brewed and resolutely placed a chess piece in his hand.

"Let's see how you crack this now."

Opposite Ning Fengzhi at this moment was an elderly man with white hair and beard.

The old man wore a spotless white robe, and his long silver hair was neatly combed down his back.

His features were angular, but his skin was as delicate as a baby's.

His expression carried a calm wisdom; he simply sat quietly in his chair without saying a word.

But the old man's aura seemed to give off a sense that he was the only one who mattered in the world.

"Sect Master is joking. How could Chen Xin possibly counter the Sect Master's 'Victory over Heaven' move?"

This old man was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin!

Chen Xin reached out and tapped a chess piece, pondered for a moment, and finally smiled as he tapped the chessboard twice with his knuckles.

"Chen Xin lost."

Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly, "You flatter me."

Just then, a disciple, looking flustered, scrambled to the courtyard and knelt before Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master, something terrible has happened! Miss is in trouble!"

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's expressions turned cold at the same time.

"Who dares to treat Rongrong like this!"

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Chen Xin unleashed a terrifying aura.

It's clear he was very angry.

The disciple was very nervous, afraid that Chen Xin might kill him if he was unhappy, so he quickly spoke up.

"I heard she's a twelve-year-old student from Tianshui College."

Ning Fengzhi frowned.

"Tianshui College? A girl?"

"Uh, no, it's a boy..." The disciple was a little embarrassed, after all, the fact that a boy appeared in Tianshui Academy was something that most people wouldn't know unless they specifically looked into it.

"Tianshui Academy actually admits male students?" Chen Xin found it utterly ridiculous. "Isn't this ruining its own reputation?"

"I know Dean Tianshui; she's a very traditional person." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, a serious look appearing on his face.

The man who has been able to lead the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for so long is extraordinary in every aspect.

"Unless this boy has a very special background, she absolutely could not have broken the foundation that has been passed down for so many years." Ning Fengzhi looked at the disciple who delivered the message.

"Is this the only male student at Tianshui College?"

"Yes……"

Having received the correct answer, Ning Fengzhi's face was far from relaxed.

Half anger, half solemnity.

No matter their background, anyone who dares to bully Rongrong must be punished.

"Chen Xin, call Gu Rong. You two titled Douluos, come with me to see what's going on."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin nodded, his lips moving slightly as if transmitting a message.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and waved his long sleeves.

An aura of dominance over the world was instantly released.

With his assistance, the two Douluo, Sword and Bone, are not comparable to ordinary Title Douluo!

(End of this chapter)