Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Hu Liena stared at the projected image that was floating and playing out using some unknown soul skill, her chest churning with uncontrollable rage.

"Qian Renxue, what do you mean by this? Using such a shoddy soul skill to slander my teacher?"

"Slandering your teacher?" Qian Renxue didn't bother arguing with Hu Liena and looked at Yu Yuanzhen, who was already stunned. "Sect Leader Yu Yuanzhen, you should know best whether I've slandered you or not, right?"

"Oh, right~ there's another person here who knows the inside story." Qian Renxue said, her gaze slowly falling on Ju Douluo, who was standing next to Hu Liena as if he weren't there. "Elder Ju, you should know too, right?"

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Chrysanthemum Douluo's effeminate face suddenly turned pale, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed. He did not expect that Qian Renxue, this little ancestor, would turn her spear against him. Is this something to be said?

He probably won't see the sun rise tomorrow, right after he finished speaking.

And what exactly is this thing? Why was the incident that day recorded without even me, Old Ghost, or the Pope noticing?

Yu Yuanzhen's face was ashen, but he showed no sign of giving up. He said, "Miss Qian Renxue, you can't treat Xiao Gang like this! I need to demand an explanation from the Pope!"

"You want an explanation?" Qian Renxue put away her soul tool, her gaze fixed on the Title Douluo, showing no sign of backing down. "Your son stole the Spirit Hall's knowledge and used his own name to publish it. Doesn't Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon owe the Spirit Hall an explanation?"

"You're not allowed to slander your teacher!" Tang San bravely stood up when he heard the blonde woman defaming his teacher.

Snapped!

Qian Renxue raised her hand and slapped him hard. The sound of the slap rang out. Tang San cried out in pain, covered his face and took a few steps back. He almost lost his footing and fell. His teeth chattered and his face was ugly as he glared at the woman in front of him.

"I thought you had some real strength, but you couldn't even catch one of my slaps and almost fell over. You shouldn't be here to join in the fun."

She withdrew her hand without even glancing at Tang San, her tone full of disdain, and continued looking at Yu Yuanzhen, "Sect Master Yu, let's continue. Shouldn't the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan give our Spirit Hall an explanation?"

"Miss Qian Renxue, you need to provide evidence before you speak. Isn't it a bit too much for you to slander someone out of thin air and even hit them?" The old fox Ning Fengzhi finally stood up and spoke up for Yu Yuanzhen, whose face was pale, and Tang San, who had been slapped.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I wasn't talking about you, but you jumped out on your own?" Qian Renxue clapped her hands, and a man, bound hand and foot, his face covered in injuries and barely alive, was thrown in front of everyone present. "Sect Leader Ning should recognize this person!"

"Ning Hai?!" Ning Fengzhi was shocked. This was an undercover agent he had specially arranged to infiltrate the Spirit Hall to find knowledge about the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. He had been infiltrating for many years, but he never expected to be found out today.

Qian Renxue looked directly at the shocked Ning Fengzhi and said with a smile, "Sect Master Ning, this person often broke into our Spirit Hall's library. At first, he was stubborn and wouldn't say anything, but later he revealed all the tasks that your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had assigned to him. Oh, right~ there's this one too."

That was a token exclusive to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, used only by undercover agents.

Ning Fengzhi was speechless on the spot. He knew that he could not speak for others, otherwise he would be in the wrong, and the Spirit Hall would also settle accounts with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi knew better than to talk back, Qian Renxue didn't waste too much time on him. That old fox wasn't the one to deal with right now; what she needed to deal with was the matter of Yu Xiaogang.

"However, Sect Leader Ning was right just now. One should speak with evidence." Qian Renxue poured out a stack of envelopes from her storage ring, which was the exclusive angel ring that Lin Nuo had given her. Inside were the registration records of Yu Xiaogang borrowing books in the past, as well as the relevant records of his access to the library by using Bibi Dong's permission.

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes widened. The fact that this thing had been stored until now meant one thing: Qian Renxue had come prepared, specifically targeting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

He was somewhat puzzled as to why anyone would know that the leader of his sect was on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's carriage, using his own son to plot against him.

A terrible thought popped into his mind, but he quickly dismissed it, feeling it was unlikely.

Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath and slowly dialed, "Hoo~" Composing himself, his tone betrayed little emotion, but his eyes betrayed his fear of the girl before him. He said, "Young Miss Qian, how do you intend to resolve this?"

"It's simple: reimburse Yu Xiaogang for his expenses at the Spirit Hall that year."

Hearing this, he thought things were that simple, but Qian Renxue's next words chilled him to the bone, and then a murderous intent surged forth, which he forcibly suppressed.

"In the end, all his theoretical knowledge will be revoked by the Spirit Hall. His so-called title of theoretical master will only turn him into a theoretical thief. Haven't I already given the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan enough face?"

This did sound quite normal. When the other students and teachers heard this, they all felt that Qian Renxue was reasonable and had not really made things difficult for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen, as well as the Tiandou Second Team who were watching from a distance, understood the profound meaning behind this.

This is killing Yu Xiaogang's last chance to survive!

Tang Wuling stared blankly at Qian Renxue in the distance, then couldn't help but glance at Lin Nuoge, her big eyes seeming to be comparing something.

Lin Nuo noticed Wu Ling shaking her head from side to side and looked up at her in confusion: "What's wrong, Wu Ling?"

"Brother Lin Nuo, I see a bit of yourself in her."

"Pfft~" Gu Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud. Tang Wuling was quite perceptive. Indeed, Qian Renxue really had some of Lin Nuo's characteristics now, so it was normal for her to be noticed and questioned.

Seeing Wu Ling's wide, questioning eyes, Lin Nuo replied half-jokingly, "She's my daughter, so it's normal for her to look a bit like me."

Tang Wuling looked helpless and said, "Brother Lin Nuo, I'm not stupid."

"I know."

"Then why did you answer me that way?"

"Let me test you and see if your brain has gotten any smarter," Lin Nuo explained with a mischievous grin.

"Oh~" Tang Wuling nodded as if she understood, "I see."

The members of Team Tiandou II: "..."

No wonder Lin Nuo kept saying that you were sitting at the same table as that silly Tang Wuling. It turns out that this kid really is silly and naturally naive.

Yu Yuanzhen was caught in a dilemma. He knew all too well that his son's martial soul was useless, and what had kept him alive was his theoretical knowledge.

If the Spirit Hall forcibly reclaims that theoretical knowledge and then reveals to the mainland that his son is not a theoretical master but a theoretical thief, his reputation will be completely ruined.

That's more painful than killing his son; it's like killing someone's heart!

"Don't you dare insult my teacher! He's not a thief; he's summarized theoretical knowledge to benefit the entire continent. Can't your Spirit Hall see that?"

Tang San, clutching his swollen and painful cheek, stepped forward to defend his teacher, saying that he would not allow his teacher to be insulted like this. "A teacher for a day is a father for life," he said, "how can anyone be allowed to insult a teacher like this?"

"Benefit the continent?" Qian Renxue couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. "Yu Xiaogang, the theoretical master? He's nothing but a thief who steals knowledge from the Spirit Hall!"

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