Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 236 - The evil one complains first

Being able to become disciples of worshipers and elders, these guys naturally have a high level of vision, as they can see from this brutal beating.

The five soul rings on Yanfeng's body were open, while the soul ring on Qian Lingjun's body was hidden.

Yan Feng, the most powerful member of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, was brutally beaten by Qian Lingjun, who was in a normal state, pinching his neck while his martial soul was activated.

There are probably eighteen, seventeen, etc. of the soul kings and soul sects with such strength, not to mention a few of them.

Their evil soul masters are all standard late-stage patients of Muqiang Syndrome.

Seeing the unrecognizable words of Zhongli Wu who was being beaten in Qian Lingjun's hands, they all swallowed their saliva and sighed: "The disciples of the leader and the saints were beaten together. The first saint is indeed a female." A hero..."

"Am I the only one who thinks Boss Yan is about to be beaten to death?" Ji Li whispered.

"Then you are going to save him?" Lu Genggen asked.

"It's hopeless. It can't be saved. Let's wait for death!" Geely waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly defended: "Actually! I have nothing to do with this Yanfeng! Who is he! I don't know him!"

Qian Lingjun here is getting more and more vigorous, but she doesn't know that she already has a large number of cheering fans among the more and more onlookers nearby...

"I tell you, next time I see you, you'd better have a soul guide on you, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you!"

After the beating was satisfying, Qian Lingjun wiped his red fist, spat to the side impatiently, and asked viciously: "The same goes for you, do you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Several people in Tang Dynasty shouted in unison.

"I didn't hear you! Didn't you eat?" Qian Lingjun yelled angrily: "You can't even shout loudly, but you still think you are an evil soul master!?"

"I heard!"

Several people took a deep breath and shouted out with their loudest voice.

Hearing this powerful shout, Qian Lingjun nodded happily and said: "Sure enough, it is basically impossible for the evil soul master to talk about truth and say good things. Big slaps and good things are the stepping stone for communication! "

Mei Douluo, who had yelled at everyone present and took the time to open "Game", arrived belatedly.

She widened her beautiful eyes, looking at the words on the ground, Tang Ya and Wang Xiaolei couldn't help covering their lips and exclaiming: "Saint, why did you beat them up!"

"What's the matter with the beating, I didn't kill them, I'm in a good mood today!" Qian Lingyun glared at Mei Douluo impatiently, and couldn't help complaining: "Who do you think is behind me, the saint?" I don't like being with the leader's disciples, so I'll beat them up!"

Mei Douluo: "I thought you would be reasonable..."

Qian Lingjun gestured with his fists, blew lightly, and said jokingly: "In our case, is there any truth that makes people more obedient than this?"

"..." Mei Douluo was silent, and it took her a while before she said slightly: "You won! You successfully convinced me!"

Qian Lingyun raised her brows, and said with a light smile, "Then I must have won! It's so embarrassing to win!"

Tang Ya is a saint, Yan Feng is a disciple of Zhongli Wu, what's wrong, there is Ye Xishui behind her Qian Lingyun!

Make her unhappy, except for the two extremes, she won't give anyone face!

"Okay, don't even look at it, let me go!" Mei Douluo yelled at the surrounding melon-eating crowd.

The melon-eating crowd dispersed in a rush, running away like rabbits.

Don't tell me, although he is the tail of the crane among the elders, in the hearts of these ordinary disciples, the words of an elder, Mei Douluo, still carry some weight.

After yelling, Mei Douluo looked at the empty square, and couldn't help wondering: "...Eh!? Where's the person?"

Yes, before Mei Douluo could react, Qian Lingjun had already run away. Just now... what Mei Douluo said was a wake-up call for her.

Yan Feng is just a small person, she can kill him with a single slap, but Zhongli Wu behind him is his biggest threat in the Holy Spirit Cult.

If this old guy doesn't die, Qian Lingjun will not be able to become the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect. If she doesn't become the leader, she can't lead her men to throw the corpse into the Haotian Sect and play with Shrek's corpse explosion.

If she can't throw biological bombs at Shrek, then what's the point of her being in the Holy Spirit Cult! ?

Besides, although Ye Xishui acquiesced to her seizure of power, that was already more than two months ago.

Ye Xishui's temperament is as fickle as the summer weather at the beach. Who knows if this old man has suddenly changed his mind now?

If she turned against him, there would really be no place to cry.

As for the gift to make the old man happy, she has already prepared it.

All she needs is for her to get out of here and win over the feelings of her grandparents and grandchildren, and then today's crisis will be turned into safety!

Knocking on the door of Ye Xishui's room with ease, Qian Lingjun's first thing was neither to say hello nor to give him a gift.

Instead, he knelt down and brought himself in front of Ye Xishui, hugged her old man's legs, and told him how difficult it was with his nose and tears!

"Huh?" Ye Xishui stared blankly at his leg pendant, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you crying?"

"I'm in a bad mood, let me cry for a while! Beep, beep, beep!", Qian Lingjun buried her head in tears regardless, and no matter what Ye Xishui said, she pretended to be deaf and blind.

It wasn't until the corners of Ye Xishui's clothes were wet, that he stared into his red eyes and sobbed softly.

"Tell me! What trouble did you cause again!", Ye Xishui rubbed her forehead helplessly, and said softly, "I can make the decision for you!"

"Hehehehe..." Qian Lingjun laughed sarcastically and said, "Actually, he didn't cause anything, he just beat up a few people."

"Listening to your tone, I think the matter is not trivial. Tell me! Did you beat the worshiper or the elder?"

"None of them!" Qian Lingjun answered honestly.

Ye Xishui said: "What is that?"

"I beat up Wang Xiaolei, and planted him in the ground as a plan!"

"I'll just tell the elder about the little things. Anyway, it's just a child making trouble, he won't be angry!" A trace of inquiry flashed in Ye Xishui's eyes, and she smiled playfully at Qian Lingjun. He smiled and said, "It should be more than that! What else is there?"

Qian Lingjun thought for a while, and then said: "I even beat Tang Ya up, I guess she won't be able to eat for two days..."

"It's not a big deal. You are the head of the saintess. It's not a big deal to teach her a little lesson. Anyway, she doesn't have a master yet."

"But I always feel that things are not that simple, let's talk, what else..."

Before Ye Xishui finished speaking, Zhongliwu's angry voice sounded like a thunderbolt outside the door:

"Mother, is mother there? If so, I'll come in!"

"What's so urgent, I can't talk about it slowly!" Ye Xishui gave Qian Lingjun a vicious look, hid her behind the curtain, pretended to be calm, and said, "Forget it ,come in!"

With a slap, Zhong Liwu pushed the door open with a 'pig's head' in his arms.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhongliwu accused Qian Lingyun of all kinds of evil deeds to Ye Xishui. Ye Xishui's face also changed from sunny to cloudy. She gave Zhongliwu a cold look, and asked with a smile:

"Are you here to ask me for a crime?"

"No, I just hope that my mother will take good care of Rakshasa. As the head saint of my teaching, she walks around with the elders every three days!"

Ye Xishui defended Qian Lingjun with a blank expression: "Not long ago, she wandered around and added a thirteenth priest to my church, didn't you know?"

"Is there such a thing?" Zhongli Wu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and the anger on his face was less, and what was more was doubt.

Why did neither the worship hall nor Qian Lingjun tell him about such a big matter! ?

Zhong Liwu was silent for a while, and then said: "She...she also asked the disciples of our sect to go out and catch the soul beasts!"

"Anyway, the little bastards are idle in the headquarters. Why don't you go out to relax and treat it as camping."

"........."

Zhong Liwu understood clearly that his old mother was going to speak for Qian Lingyun. He was no longer his mother's eldest son!

"You can go back if you have nothing to do! Is it embarrassing for a leader to complain to his mother for such a trivial matter?"

Hearing this, Zhong Liwu's old face was already twitching.

Although, he knew that his mother would definitely speak up for her goddaughter, but he refused to accept it, and he had to work harder!

"No, mother, look, just because she didn't agree with the words, she shot him like this! Tell me, when did our Holy Spirit Sect treat our own people like this!"

Ye Xishui asked: "How old is Yanfeng this year!?"

"Back to the Supreme Leader, I am fifteen this year!" the 'Pig Head' on the ground said vaguely.

"Fifteen?!" Ye Xishui laughed angrily after hearing this. She slammed the table and shouted:

"Young girl, you are thirteen this year. You were beaten like this by a female soul master who is younger than you. You actually have the nerve to let the leader find trouble! I am embarrassed for the leader!"

Zhong Liwu: "..."