Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 1164 Planting an Inside Agent

"Ahem! You can continue collecting taxes. I have some things to take care of, so don't wait for me!"

Yun Sheng's face turned serious as he looked at Chen Yue's smiling face and then at his fellow disciples.

"Alright, Fourth Senior Brother, don't worry, we'll handle everything perfectly!"

These disciples of the Heavenly Palace Sect knew exactly what Yun Sheng was thinking. They all looked at Chen Yue with envy and then quickly left the restaurant.

Yun Sheng followed Chen Yue downstairs and headed towards the alley across the street.

Seeing how impatient this guy was, Tang Lan couldn't help but sneer.

Chen Yue is no ordinary Soul Master. Although he is a Healer, he is a genuine Rank 8 Soul Master.

The strength of an eighth-tier Soul Master is definitely not something a level sixty Soul Master can contend with.

In the deserted alley, only Tang Lan and Lingling knew what Chen Yue would do next.

Poor Yun Sheng was still hoping that he could be the first to kiss the beauty Fang Ze in an empty alley.

"Have you finished eating? Let's go take a look!"

Tang Lan watched as the little girl ate a lot more, and seeing that it was almost time, she said to Lingling.

"Okay, okay!"

Lingling put down her chopsticks and blinked her little eyes. This girl wasn't stupid; she naturally knew what Tang Lan wanted to do with her.

After settling the bill with Lingling and Tang Ya, Tang Lan went to the alley opposite the restaurant.

This alley is very deep and leads to an area of ​​abandoned houses, which is a place that has not been renovated and rebuilt.

The surrounding corners were piled with all sorts of abandoned cars, wooden sticks, and broken tables.

Not long after Tang Lan and the other two left, they soon heard pleas for mercy coming from inside.

"Heroine, heroine, spare my life! I was just confused for a moment, I shouldn't have offended you!"

"The collection of taxes is entirely a rule of the Tianque Sect; it has nothing to do with us!"

boom! boom! boom!

"ah"

Just as Tang Lan finished speaking, she heard a series of muffled sounds, accompanied by Yun Sheng's series of screams.

After Tang Lan and the other two turned a corner, they soon saw Yun Sheng, who had been beaten black and blue.

And Chen Yue, who was sitting on a rock at the moment, holding an eighth-order soul-guided gun in her hand.

On the surface, Chen Yue is a healing-type Soul Master who is powerless, but in reality, this woman is no less dangerous than any Soul Master.

Because Chen Yue possesses a variety of soul tools with different uses.

They are fully capable of personally taking to the battlefield when necessary.

"Wow! This guy looks so pitiful."

When Lingling saw Yun Sheng's eyes, which had turned into two panda eyes, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Tang Ya burst out laughing when she saw Yun Sheng's somewhat comical expression.

"Looks like you went easy on him! I thought you were going to kill him outright."

Tang Lan stepped forward and said to Chen Yue, half-jokingly.

Unbeknownst to him, upon hearing these words, Yun Sheng's body trembled instinctively, and his face turned ashen.

He had really misjudged them this time; these people in front of him were by no means weak lone Soul Masters.

The reason he couldn't detect the other party's soul power fluctuations was entirely due to the fact that the other party's realm was far beyond his own.

But it seemed too late to say anything now; he could only secretly pray that these people would spare his life.

"I only showed mercy because this guy is still somewhat useful!"

"Here, this is a poison. If you don't come to me for the antidote within seven days after taking it, you will rot and die."

Chen Yue suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle, took out a poison from it, and handed it to Yun Sheng.

"Ah! Can I...can I not eat?"

Upon hearing that the substance was poison, Yun Sheng turned deathly pale with fright. He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace as he invited Chen Yue to join him.

"Sure, if you don't eat it, I'll kill you right now."

After Chen Yue finished speaking, she raised the eighth-order soul-guided gun, which was about the length of her forearm.

If this thing had hit Yun Sheng at such close range, the result would have been predictable: he would have been doomed.

Eating might give you a chance to save your life, as long as you do as the other party asks.

If he doesn't eat, he'll be dealt with right now.

Yun Sheng knows better than anyone else how to choose.

So Yun Sheng quickly said, "I'll eat it, I'll eat it! Please calm down, heroine!"

Yun Sheng took one last look at the pale yellow poison pill in his hand, then narrowed his eyes, steeled his resolve, and swallowed it whole.

Feeling that his body seemed to have changed, Yun Sheng gradually revealed a somewhat forced smile.

"From now on, you are our Tang Clan's spy planted in the Tianque Sect!"

"You must do whatever we tell you to do. As long as you obey, I will give you the antidote at the designated time."

Chen Yue calmly gave instructions to Yun Sheng.

That languid tone was like a queen giving orders to her subordinates.

In Tang Lan's view, this guy should indeed be considered Chen Yue's slave now, at least his life is in Chen Yue's hands.

"You, you are from the Tang Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Sheng understood and spoke with a look of surprise.

The Tang Clan has recently been making waves throughout the entire Douling Continent. Every Soul Master has heard of the Tang Clan's series of remarkable achievements recently.

Initially, there were rumors that the Tang Clan would continue north to retaliate against the Tianque Sect and the Beidou Chamber of Commerce.

But Yun Sheng didn't take this matter seriously.

The Heavenly Palace Sect is no ordinary sect, and it will not be easily defeated by the Tang Sect. Even a surprise attack in the dead of night would be useless.

Moreover, the Heavenly Palace Sect has several experts at the Title Douluo level. If a real fight breaks out, the Tang Sect will only suffer a miserable defeat.

The century-old heritage of the Tianque Sect is incomparable to that of the recently risen Tang Sect.

But to his utter surprise, the experts from the Tang Clan had already made their way to Tianque City.

"Me, me"

It was only then that Yun Sheng realized he had been forced onto a pirate ship.

To survive, he would likely have to betray the interests of the Heavenly Palace Sect, but he had no choice because he wanted to live.

At this moment, he deeply regretted volunteering to collect commercial taxes in the city. If he hadn't come here today, this whole mess probably wouldn't have happened.

"What do you mean, you're saying you're going to refuse my orders?"

Seeing that this guy hadn't uttered a complete sentence for quite a while, Chen Yue frowned slightly and spoke with some displeasure.

"No, that's not how it is. Please feel free to tell me what you need."

"But I want to tell you that my position in the Heavenly Palace Sect is not high. If you want me to steal some core secrets, I simply cannot do it."

At this point, Yun Sheng gave a wry smile; this was his honest opinion. (End of Chapter)