Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 43 The Unpredictable Nature of Yin Wu Lei

The lightning bolt was as swift as the wind, and in an instant it seemed to transform into a small thunder dragon, flying towards the dragon whisker needle.

In an instant, the trajectory of the dragon whisker needle was disrupted.

It shifted downwards by several centimeters.

next second.

A bloodcurdling scream rang out: "Ah!"

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound.

In an instant, the man at the scene instinctively covered his groin and gasped, "Hiss—"

Dai Mubai's lower body was swollen like a huge tumor, almost as big as a person's head.

Tang San's face turned ashen, and he kept complaining in his heart, wondering who had released that bolt of lightning just now.

"Brother Dai, are you alright?" Ma Hongjun rushed over to help Dai Mubai up.

Unexpectedly, this caused secondary damage in an instant.

The dragon whisker needles inside his body curled up again.

The intense pain instantly caused Dai Mubai to scream in agony, "Aaaaaah!"

What's wrong with you?

Zhu Zhuqing was still a little stunned by what she saw. Exhausted, she obviously didn't notice what had just happened.

Enraged, Dai Mubai had lost his mind. He roared hysterically, "Zhu Zhuqing, you bitch! How dare you use such despicable means to ambush me!"

Ma Hongjun was furious: "Zhu Zhuqing, you're too wicked! It was just a friendly spar, and you actually tried to kill me!"

"I don't."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head slightly. She was originally an agility-type soul master, so a direct attack was the way to go. Why did she need to resort to other means?

At this moment, Tang San stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Miss Zhu Zhuqing, would you allow me to examine you?"

Revenge was one thing, but he was also very curious about Zhu Zhuqing's misty soul skill.

After all, he had seen two of Zhu Zhuqing's soul skills before.

Tang San secretly wondered if Zhu Zhuqing might possess a soul bone.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes at him with disgust: "That's none of your business to check."

Tang San wasn't annoyed by the rejection and continued to ask with a smile, "Then what's the deal with your soul skill? As far as I know, your previous two soul skills didn't include this Mist."

"Could it be a soul bone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the Soul Masters watching the scene gleamed with greed.

Soul bones, that kind of thing.

If others believe you have it, then you truly do.

Unless you can publicly cut off your soul bone to prove your innocence.

Or perhaps, your strength is enough to deter greedy people from coveting it.

Zhu Zhuqing's strength is clearly insufficient.

Tang San had this plan in mind; it was a calculated scheme.

Even Qin Feng, standing to the side, couldn't help but sigh: "Using someone else to do the dirty work, that's truly ruthless."

That's absolutely shameless!

Zhu Zhuqing's chest heaved, the surging curves of her breasts a striking sight.

"Tang San, don't slander people!"

"Then why don't you dare let me examine you? Is it because you're afraid, or are you admitting that you possess a soul bone?"

Tang San still had that smile on his lips.

The intrigue is cunning and treacherous, but the open schemes are unavoidable.

Meng Yiran angrily stood up for Zhu Zhuqing, pointing at Tang San and yelling, "Are you out of your mind? Zhuqing already said no. If you can't understand human language, go get your head checked."

At this moment, Qin Feng also came out, and the three of them were enveloped in dazzling golden light.

His eyes shone with confidence as he said softly, "My master is Meng Shu, the Dragon Lord, and I have a close friend, the Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo. If any of you here are not afraid of death, you are welcome to come and give it a try!"

The words fell flat, and the room fell into a deathly silence.

The Soul Masters, who had just been filled with greed, now all wore blank expressions, indicating that they knew nothing.

Qin Feng felt incredibly pleased. This was true strength, this was true status, this was true background.

Now he can arrogantly declare, "I have shed my snake skin and transformed into a dragon!"

Tang San's face was ashen and extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Qin Feng. His carefully planned scheme had been so easily broken.

Damn it!

Qin Feng naturally caught a glimpse of Tang San's impotent rage, and a slight smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Just then, a strong, resonant voice rang out: "Xiao San, what happened?"

Flanders slowly appeared.

When he pushed through the crowd and saw Dai Mubai's miserable state, he flew into a rage: "Who did this? How dare they touch someone from Shrek Academy!"

Qin Feng rubbed his eyes and retorted with a cold smile, "You'll have to ask your precious student about that."

"Hongjun, mistress, what's going on?"

When Flander saw Qin Feng again, his face turned ugly.

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Flander questioned sternly, "Zhu Zhuqing, as your teacher, I shouldn't interfere in your private life, but I want to ask, are you really Mu Bai's fiancée?"

"I have nothing to do with him anymore," Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Unexpectedly, her words were exactly what Flanders wanted to hear.

Flander's lips curled up: "So that means you dissolved it privately? That means there's no Star Luo Empire's proof effect, so your engagement still stands."

When he said this, Flanders felt a little guilty, but in the end, his selfishness outweighed his guilt.

He has some background information about Dai Mubai.

And Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul can also be seen.

They are probably one of the two stars of this generation, the ones who make the choice.

No matter what, Dai Mubai had funded the academy with so much money, and now that he was his teacher, Flander had to stand up for him no matter what.

Qin Feng stepped forward and retorted disdainfully, "Flander, you're really shameless. What business is it of yours what Zhu Qing's engagement is? Do you live by the sea? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

Even when the younger generation pointed their fingers at him and scolded him, Flander's expression remained unchanged: "Zhu Zhuqing, come back. Mu Bai will change. He has already promised me."

Zhu Zhuqing trembled, raised her head, and her eyes revealed a resolute determination: "Absolutely not!"

"Then don't blame me, I'm sorry!"

Flander sighed. If it weren't absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to use force to offend this future Star Luo Empress.

In an instant, Flander's wings flapped behind him, and seven spirit rings fell down, suddenly grabbing towards Zhu Zhuqing.

At the critical moment.

A soft shout rang out: "Yin Five Thunders, Northern Azure Pool!"

A torrent of black liquid surged forth, blotting out the sky and engulfing Flanders.

Flander's eyes twitched violently. His intuition, honed from years of combat as a Soul Saint, told him that this thing was dangerous and he couldn't take it head-on.

He flapped his wings and chose to fly into the sky to avoid it.

Qin Feng chuckled and unleashed the full power of Yin Wu Lei, attacking Flander once more.

In the face of Yin Wu Lei, any defense is ineffective.

The most prominent feature of Yin Wu Lei is its unpredictability and elusive nature. Even invincible soul skills cannot withstand the invasion of Yin Wu Lei; they can only slow it down.

Flander carefully looked around at Qin Feng, trying to find a way out of the predicament, when he suddenly realized that the black liquid did not seem to be beside Qin Feng.

He secretly transmitted his voice to Tang San with a righteous air: "Tang San, attack him from behind! Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I use a large-scale soul-encircling skill later, I might hurt others."

[Tomorrow's a holiday, so I'll be updating with 1 words!]

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