Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 188 - Various instruments of torture will surely be able to pry open your mouth!

"Guild Leader, Alliance Leader Nangong has arrived!"

Outside the gate, a report came suddenly from the security team of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce.

"Alliance Leader Nangong? Nangong Wan, what's that old bastard doing here?" An Litong, president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, was slightly taken aback, stood up from his chair, and opened the door.

"President An, you certainly have a lot of influence! I brought people to see you, but we were blocked at the door for ages..." Nangong Wan said sarcastically, "I bet even the emperor is harder to see than you!"

"Haha, Alliance Leader Nangong, you flatter me. Those young men are new and don't know the rules. I will definitely discipline them properly in the future..." An Litong laughed with a forced smile, just about to change the subject, when he heard a hoarse, deep male voice coming from behind Nangong Wan.

"They may not have a future, and it would be difficult for me to ask you for compensation, but they were so weak that they all died without me even putting in much effort."

The speaker was none other than the Fifth Elder, the number one close-combat fighter among the eight elders of the Holy Spirit Cult, whose title was Blood Hand.

"Cough cough cough, it's alright, it's alright, I can afford this little bit of money."

An Litong, the president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, still wore that forced smile. He glanced at the cloaked figures behind Nangong Wan, forced a smile, and said, "Alliance Leader Nangong, I've long heard that your Xishui Alliance is full of powerful figures. I wonder what brings you to my humble place today?"

Nangong Wan smiled calmly and said, "Money can cure illness, but it can't cure stupidity. What's truly fatal is when some people have problems here!" As he spoke, he pointed to his head.

An Litong's expression changed slightly. He was indeed somewhat wary of Nangong Wan. Having dealt with her for so many years, he naturally knew that Nangong Wan was an evil soul master.

He was only unafraid because the Aodu Chamber of Commerce was backed by the military.

But today, Nangong Wan brought his men to his doorstep, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Keep in mind that he was just a Soul Douluo, and he wouldn't stand a chance even against an ordinary Title Douluo, let alone an evil Soul Master Title Douluo whose main cultivation method was killing.

"We've deployed five Title Douluos, such a large force, don't you understand?" Nangong Wan grinned, seemingly enjoying An Litong's panicked expression.

"You, you, you, you need to think this through. Our Aodu Chamber of Commerce is backed by the military of the Sun Moon Empire. If I die, they will not let you off the hook."

Faced with the aggressive evil spirit masters, An Litong's forehead instantly broke out in a fine layer of sweat, and he subconsciously retreated, retreating again and again.

He didn't realize he had nowhere to retreat until he bumped his butt against his desk.

"You're nothing but a dog. Do you really think your master would turn against us because of you? You think too highly of yourself." Nangong Wan calmly walked forward, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

Setting down his teacup, Nangong Wan gently patted An Litong's cheek with his palm, and said mockingly:

"We've given you face because of your master, so you've lived this long. If we didn't give face to your master, we could kill you, you dog, at will."

"Second brother, stop wasting time talking to this bastard, let me tear him apart with my bare hands."

The Fifth Elder stood at the door, grumbling angrily. Blood from when he tore apart a Soul Master was still dripping from his hands, making him look incredibly gruesome.

"Alright, alright, enough talk, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flicker of despair flashed in An Litong's eyes. He saw three or four dark figures approaching him at a visible speed...

On the other side, in the Ordinary Alliance, Shangguan Weier looked at Qian Lingyun, who was sitting in her chair, dozing off with a teacup in her arms, feeling both anxious and angry.

If you want to kill, then kill; if you want to talk, then talk. Don't sit in a chair like an old man, idly passing the time!

Even murderers shouldn't torment people like that! Isn't this bullying honest people?!

Finally, Shangguan Wei'er couldn't take it anymore. She suddenly walked up to Qian Lingyun and said angrily, "What exactly do you want? Just tell me!"

"Are you thirsty?" Qian Lingyun poured Shangguan Weier a glass of water and handed it to her. "Have some tea!"

"..."

Shangguan Wei'er glanced at Qian Lingyun, hesitated for a moment, took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, completely unaware of the small porcelain bottle in Qian Lingyun's hand.

"I want to ask you for someone!" Qian Lingyun glanced at Shangguan Weier's empty teacup and casually pulled back the strap of her tank top that had slipped off her shoulder. "At your age, do you still need someone to help you put on your clothes?"

"You!" Shangguan Wei'er glared fiercely at Qian Lingyun with her beautiful eyes, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

After calming herself down, Shangguan Weier regained her previous radiant beauty. "Who are you looking for!?"

"Ye Guyi!" Qian Lingyun softly uttered these three words.

Upon hearing these three words, an extremely unnatural smile appeared on Shangguan Weier's youthful and beautiful face.

As a force that has fought against the Xishui Alliance for a long time, how could they not know who the Xishui Alliance is backed by?

Facing the evil spirit master, Shangguan Weier naturally prepared a backup plan, but she never expected that the girl who came today would directly expose her trump card.

"I don't know anything about Leaf Bone Robe, and I've never seen anything like it!" Shangguan Wei'er frowned slightly, vaguely sensing that something was amiss.

"Do you know what I gleaned from your words?" Qian Lingyun slowly stood up from her chair and slammed Shangguan Weier's head into the coffee table in the reception room.

"In short, dishonest!"

As she spoke, Qian Lingyun helped Shangguan Weier pull her head out of the coffee table and then slammed it down again.

This time, Qian Lingyun didn't waste any more words. She gently placed the porcelain bottle in her palm on the table and explained, "This is the Soul-Sealing Poison I refined. Just a small amount is enough to seal the soul power of a Super Douluo. Don't waste your energy."

A slight unease gripped her heart; even with her head bleeding, Shangguan Wei'er had a premonition of something.

Now, she has lost her soul power, but her mind is incredibly clear under the stimulation of pain.

"Let me guess, are you thinking of training Ye Guyi to deal with evil soul masters?" Qian Lingyun bent down, took out a black dagger, and pointed the tip at Shangguan Weier's left eye.

"Yes," Shangguan Wei'er nodded resignedly.

"Do you know where she is?" Qian Lingyun asked again.

"I know where she lives. As long as you don't kill me, I can take you to her."

"I don't think it's necessary," Qian Lingyun said softly, pinning the dagger to the wall and wiping the blood from Shangguan Weier's face with her cold hands.

"Let me tell you a secret: I can search souls, so whether you tell me or not is completely irrelevant to me. After you die, your soul will naturally tell me what you want."

"Unless you give me a reason not to kill you."

"I have the backing of royalty and nobility; I can speak to them. Don't kill me; I can do things for you, how about it?"

Sure enough, the stronger one is and the higher one's cultivation level, the more afraid one is of death. Shangguan Weier's alluring body trembled violently, clearly frightened by Qian Lingyun's brutality and ruthlessness.

If it were someone else, they might actually have believed the lies of this beautiful snake, Shangguan Weier.

Unfortunately, Qian Lingyun is Ye Xishui's successor, and the thing she remembers most clearly is: the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!

(End of this chapter)