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

Chapter 195—Drinking Contests, Fish Farming…

Nangong Wan's cunning gaze darted back and forth between Zhang Lexuan and Shangguan Weier. He couldn't help but tug at the Third Elder and Fourth Elder, saying:

"Third and fourth brothers, I bet those few jars of fine wine hidden in my Xishui Alliance that Shangguan Wei'er's martial soul isn't good-looking!"

"No, I refuse!" The Third Elder's face stiffened, and he silently took a step back, coldly snorting, "Second Brother, are you trying to fool me and Fourth Brother?"

"That's right, that's right. You've been fighting with Shangguan Wei'er for so many years, how could you not know..." the Fourth Elder couldn't help but chime in.

"I haven't even made a move, and you're already getting aggressive!"

Zhang Lexuan's expression turned cold, and she flashed away, creating a distance of dozens of meters between herself and Shangguan Weier. Behind her, a silver moon slowly emerged from the darkness, its beauty complementing the waning crescent moon in the sky.

"Oh my, I'd like to see what tricks you little brat have up your sleeve!" Shangguan Wei'er clenched her fists, her delicate brows furrowed, and did a few simple movements.

With two cracking sounds, Shangguan Weier's once curvaceous body suddenly became somewhat hunched over.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a large, grayish-brown tail pierced through her skirt and was dragged behind her.

"Hehehe, I knew that old woman Shangguan Weier's martial soul was ugly. Sure enough, it's that ugly Purple Spirit Wolf martial soul."

Seeing Shangguan Weier's utterly unladylike demeanor after being possessed by her martial spirit, Nangong Wan chuckled, making no attempt to hide his disdain and mockery of her.

"What are you trying to do! Are you pretending I don't exist?" Qian Lingyun leaned against the gate of the Ordinary Alliance, coldly glancing at the two of them, and hissed in a low voice:

"You all better behave!"

"Yes." Zhang Lexuan's lips twitched, and she lowered her head sheepishly, obediently putting away her martial spirit and standing to the side.

Seeing this, Shangguan Wei'er chuckled inwardly and whispered, "Heh heh, you're behaving yourself now, little girl, trying to outsmart me..."

"Shangguan Wei'er, what are you still standing there for? Do I have to invite you?"

The death knell sounded again, and Shangguan Weier froze. She quickly withdrew her martial spirit and ran to Qian Lingyun's side.

"Oh, Master is wise! Look, this little girl doesn't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young. You must teach her a good lesson..."

After putting away her martial spirit, Shangguan Weier walked to Qian Lingyun's side and continued to chatter on to the honest and simple Zhang Lexuan.

Clearly, she didn't understand Qian Lingyun's temperament as well as Zhang Lexuan did...

"Oh! You're teaching me how to do things?" Qian Lingyun glanced coldly at Shangguan Weier, her dark red eyes seemingly possessing a special magic that startled Shangguan Weier, who quickly smiled ingratiatingly.

"No, no, I certainly wouldn't have such a thought. I was just saying it casually."

"There's no such thing as 'best,' and I don't like people judging me!"

"Wow, Sister Shangguan, how come you've gotten so sloppy in just a few days? To be honest, I still prefer your unruly self from before."

Seeing Shangguan Wan'er get the short end of the stick, Nangong Wan, who had a long-standing grudge against Shangguan Wei'er, started to mock her in a sly way.

"Second Elder, this kind of communication between elders and retainers is not appropriate. Shouldn't I give the sect leader some advice? Besides, it seems that my people are not for others to criticize!"

Having criticized Zhang Lexuan and Shangguan Weier, Qian Lingyun, still not finished, turned her unfriendly gaze towards Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan was slightly taken aback, scratched his head awkwardly, and quickly smiled apologetically:

"Ahem, the Holy Maiden is right. I was impolite. I apologize to Sister Shangguan!"

"That's more like it!" Qian Lingyun said softly, her lips slightly parted. "Don't let it happen again!"

After speaking, Qian Lingyun did not linger at the door any longer, and followed Shangguan Weier slowly into the depths of the Ordinary Alliance headquarters.

Throughout the journey, Shangguan Weier's gaze remained fixed on Qian Lingyun, completely unaware that passersby were staring at her back, only refraining from approaching due to her "impressive reputation."

She couldn't understand it. This girl was just a Soul Saint, yet she could manipulate a group of Soul Douluos and Title Douluos so easily.

Seemingly sensing the eager gaze from Shangguan Weier, Qian Lingyun curled her lips into a smile, glanced at Shangguan Weier sideways, and said, "Am I that pretty?"

"Hehehe, I'm just curious, Nangong Wan is such a ruthless fellow, why does he seem a little afraid of you?"

"You're not an evil spirit master, so naturally you wouldn't understand my suppression of them," Qian Lingyun paused, pondered for a moment, and said very humbly.

"I can confidently tell you that, apart from the two at the Super Douluo level, I could basically fight all of those Title Douluos."

"A Soul Saint defeating a Title Douluo, and an Evil Douluo at that? This is... a bit outrageous!" Shangguan Wei'er looked at Qian Lingyun with disbelief and suspicion.

"You don't have to believe me, but I poisoned you to protect you. If we really fought, I could take down a Title Douluo like you, with your outstanding mental strength but weak body, in just a few cuts! Like slicing fruit!"

As she spoke, Qian Lingyun pulled out an ordinary-looking fruit knife, licked it with her bright red tongue, and said, "I've coated this knife with a very potent poison; an ordinary person would die if they touched it!"

"You licked it even though it's poisonous?!" Shangguan Wei'er exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm definitely fine, I'm poison-immune!" Qian Lingyun gently wiped the knife with a silk scarf, then put it away. She impatiently slapped Shangguan Weier's pert buttocks, urging, "Are you done asking questions?! You're so slow!"

Shangguan Wei'er blushed as she was slapped on the waist and hip without warning, and covered the spot where she had been hit with embarrassment and indignation, saying:

"You change your expression every second. Based on my decades of experience, you must be a psychopath with a split personality. If you need treatment, you can call me, and I might be able to give it a try!"

"Really! You can even cure mental illness? You're really amazing!" Qian Lingyun blinked and slapped her again, sneering, "How old are you? You can still make a hole in your skirt even with your martial spirit attached. If you don't leave, you'll be surrounded by onlookers."

"!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Weier stood there for a moment with a complicated expression, and subconsciously touched her lower back and hips with the hand that was covering them.

Sure enough, a hole the size of a fist appeared right in that in-between position.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Shangguan Wei'er's face was somewhat unpleasant. So, she had been exposed for so long, walking in front of so many people and letting them see...

"I told you to leave right away, that would be so awkward! But you're so clueless, you even stood there while asking a question."

"So, in that case, it's actually my fault!"

Shangguan Wei'er's expression was somewhat unpleasant, but she still dared not speak too bluntly.

"Otherwise what? If you're not wrong, then am I the one in the wrong?"

"?" Shangguan Wei'er was somewhat dejected. She hesitated several times before finally lowering her head and sighing, "Hiss, what you said seems to make a lot of sense. I can't refute it!"

"Forget it, let's go!"

Shangguan Weier bypassed Qian Lingyun, casually pushed open a hidden door, stood in the cubicle, leaned against the wall, and stood alone, feeling sad and heartbroken.

After an unknown amount of time, the soul-guided elevator slowly came to a stop on the last floor. Shangguan Wei'er pulled back the partition, pointed to the luxurious room that occupied the entire floor and was bathed in neon lights, and introduced, "Welcome to my room!"

(End of this chapter)