Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 110 106. I buy 3000 million...

Finally, Zhongli Wu touched his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I really can't hold you back, this is the last time, tell me, how much do you want?"

"Hey hey hey, I knew the leader was the most generous." Qian Lingjun smiled and raised his hand to force out a one.

"I want another 1000 million, why don't you go..." Zhongliwu was about to spit out the word "rob" when he heard Qian Lingjun explain in a low voice: "Ah, it's not [-] million, it's [-] million!"

"Just 1000 million! It's not a lot, but...much less than I expected." Hearing the acceptable number of 1000 million, Zhong Liwu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling very satisfied. Proudly took out a gold card recognized by the royal family of the Sun and Moon Empire, threw it to Qian Lingjun with a big hand, and said, "Here, I'm afraid you won't have enough, so I'll give you 3000 million. You're old enough, it's time for you to learn how to make money." !"

"Hehehe, thank you so much, the leader!" Qian Lingyun happily took the gold card representing 3000 million gold soul coins, and turned around in circles.

You know, she was already prepared to be rejected by Zhong Liwu. Who knew... she could still make such a large sum of money, so it seemed that she could buy a lot of good things!
Wu Yun and Zhang Peng on the side just looked at Qian Lingjun with uncontrollable laughter, and hid in the dark without saying a word.

Just as she was thinking about it, Fengling opened the door and walked in. She looked at Zhong Liwu, then at Qian Lingjun and the other three, and asked curiously: "Leader, are you looking for me?"

"Xiao Feng, are you going to take the third, fourth and eighth elders to the worship hall to call the seventh and ninth worshipers, and go to Xingluo City with Rakshasa?" Zhong Liwu held Fengling's hand and whispered: " The purpose of this trip is to find out the whereabouts of the Phoenix Saint and the Blue Silver Saint, and at the same time, we must ensure the safety of Rakshasa."

"Among the eight titled Douluo, there are two super Douluo and two ninth-level soul masters. With this lineup, it is possible to kill Xing Luo's old emperor. Is it really just for a saint?"

"No, no, it's not that simple? Luo Sha guesses that she has her own plan." Zhongli Wu glanced at Qian Lingjun vaguely, and said:
"If what she wants to do will not endanger the interests of our religion or shake the foundation of our religion, you just need to cooperate."

"Okay, I understand. When will we set off?" Fengling nodded and asked again.

"You have to ask her about that."

After finishing speaking, the old god Zhongli Wu sat back in his big chair, and drank the tea on the table that had been cold for a long time in a leisurely manner.

"Saint, when are we going to leave!" Feng Ling frowned and asked sideways, with a little puzzlement and curiosity in her long and narrow eyes.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow we will leave for Star Luo City. Forget it, the Soul Master Competition is about to be held. If you go a month in advance, you can just book a room. If you go later, there will be no room." Qian Lingjun pretended with his fingers. He replied innocently.

"Could you just want to drag us to watch the match?" Feng Ling opened his mouth and said what Zhongli Wu didn't ask.

"Then how could it be? It's just that there are mixed forces from all parties in the Soul Master Competition. I'm going to make the water even more muddy."

Saying that, Qian Lingyun sat comfortably on Zhongliwu's desk, and said with a sneer, "Only the two major soul master forces, Shrek and Noumenon Sect, can pose a threat to us. It only takes us a small challenge to make them fight to death, and our advantage will be even greater!"

"Will Noumenon sect really go to this kind of children's fight?" Feng Ling asked puzzled.

"Jie jie jie, competitions between colleges are nothing more than competitions between young people. Students will naturally join forces after graduation. With so many colleges participating, who can guarantee that there are no original martial souls among these students!" Qian Ling Jun grabbed the teapot and raised the spout to her. After drinking heavily, she sneered a few times and said contemptuously:
"The Noumenon Sect has always held that no matter how talented that person is, no matter whether the person admits that he is a disciple of the Noumenon Sect, as long as he has the Noumenon Martial Soul, they will treat him as a member of the sect."

"It has been said for thousands of years that the soul masters of the body of the body are all the children of the body, and it is not just talk."

"At least, our Holy Spirit Sect can't say that all the evil soul masters in the world are disciples of the Holy Spirit, can we?"

"But Saint, how should we bring conflict between Noumenon Sect and Shrek Academy!?" Fengling asked again.

"Isn't there still a Royal Soul Engineering Academy of the Sun Moon Empire? We just need to secretly assassinate and blame others, and then watch them dog-eat-dog!"

"I see, we are short-sighted." Fengling sighed, cupped her hands to Qian Lingjun, and said with emotion: "It is true that a hero comes from a young age, and the saint's idea is indeed well-founded. This trip will be made by The saint commanded."

"Accept and accept!"

After humbly returning the gift, Qian Lingjun raised his head, looked at the people, and said softly: "We will set off tomorrow evening. Please be kind to the elders along the way!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Lingjun walked towards the door without looking back, and quickly disappeared from the sight of several people.

Zhongli Wu thoughtfully looked at the direction of Qian Lingjun's departure, and said softly: "At a young age, she has been able to use the mainland's form and insidious means to sow discord among the major forces. If the Holy Spirit Sect falls into her hands, It is not guaranteed that the long-cherished wish of so many generations of leaders can be realized!"

Speaking of this, Feng Ling and Zhang Peng bowed slightly and congratulated: "Congratulations to the leader, my holy religion is flourishing!"

Back in the room, Qian Lingjun walked into the bathroom comfortably. She was about to take off her clothes and take a shower, but she felt a chill on her whole back. She sighed and turned her head to look.

Sure enough, Ye Xishui was sitting on her bed eating the snacks she bought...

"Grandmother, you like snacks so much, I'll just buy them for you next time..." Qian Lingjun looked at her treasured delicacies scattered on the bed, letting others taste them, her heart seemed to be dripping Blood.

"I don't like snacks." Ye Xishui shook his head solemnly.

"Then you..." Qian Lingjun pointed to his bed and wanted to cry without tears...

"I just like to eat what others hide, and then watch others feel uncomfortable." Ye Xishui pursed her lips, leaned on the pillow comfortably, stared into Qian Lingjun's eyes and whispered: " Look, every time I finish your food, your expression is very funny, I like to see your expression like this."

"Fuck you!" Qian Lingjun sat on the sofa angrily, staring straight at Ye Xishui... the snack in his hand.

After a while, Qian Lingjun couldn't bear it anymore, she howled with a groan, rolled around on the ground, crying and making noise.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I won't eat yours." Ye Xishui put the snacks in his hand beside him, and used his soul power to throw Qian Lingjun, who was rolling on the ground, onto the sofa, and said seriously: " According to Zhang Peng, you asked the teacher to send eight titled Douluo to Xingluo City!?"

"Yes, let's go to the Phoenix Saintess, and by the way... do something!", Qian Lingjun said everything she could say without thinking, and then she stared at Ye Xishui with wide eyes, and wailed Said: "Grandma, your old man will not let me go! I know your old man loves me the most!"

"Hiss..." Ye Xishui took a deep breath, rubbed his shoulder pretending to be uncomfortable, and said in disgust: "Really, it's so disgusting, let me tell you, little girl, sweet talk, I'm a hundred years old. I got tired of hearing it years ago, you should save yourself this kind of thing!"

Saying that, Ye Xishui thumped Qian Ling's forehead with a shudder, "I don't care where you go, but you must complete the goal I set for you! You start tomorrow, right? Finish it for me today, Otherwise, don't even think about going there!"

"Ah!", Qian Lingjun wailed, jumped to Ye Xishui's side, hugged her thigh and begged, "No! Don't do this!"

(End of this chapter)