Chapter 39 Grandpa, he bullied me! Grandpa, he bullied your grandson-in-law!
Chapter 39 Grandpa, he bullied me! Grandpa, he bullied your grandson-in-law!
Chapter 39 Grandpa, he bullied me! Grandpa, he bullied your grandson-in-law!
The entire room fell silent.
The stall owner's stubble-covered face froze, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg.
Dugu Yan was stunned. She looked at Lin Yu, then at the pile of junk, her emerald green eyes full of question marks.
Ning Rongrong was also stunned. Her little brain couldn't quite process it for a moment. What kind of person was this? Instead of fighting me for it, he just took the pot?
Even the Sword Douluo Chen Xin, whose face remained unchanged like an iceberg for millennia, showed a very subtle crack.
This kid doesn't play by the rules.
Lin Yu ignored everyone's stunned silence. He simply felt that problems that could be solved with money weren't really problems.
Especially when spending other people's money.
"You! What do you mean?" Ning Rongrong finally realized what was happening, her delicate face turning bright red. This time, she was truly furious.
This is no longer just about hairpins; this is blatant provocation! It's throwing money at someone's face!
Lin Yu shrugged, looking completely innocent. "It doesn't mean anything. Whoever pays, keeps the stuff. Isn't that normal?"
He tilted his head and added insult to injury: "Or are you saying that you don't have to pay for things at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"
"You—" Ning Rongrong was so angry that she trembled all over, pointing at Lin Yu, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.
When has she ever suffered such injustice!
Lin Yu was overjoyed.
Can't handle you, you little devil? You're kidding.
To deal with a bratty kid, you can't spoil them; the more you spoil them, the more they'll act up.
You have to be even more unreasonable and more infuriating than her.
Dugu Yan, watching from the side, felt both relieved and amused, and secretly gave Lin Yu a thumbs up.
Well done, Brother Lin Yu!
Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them. She suddenly turned her head, grabbed Chen Xin's sleeve, and used her ultimate move.
"Grandpa Sword, he's bullying me!"
Here it comes, the classic "call for backup" segment.
Lin Yu's heart tightened, and his soul power instantly began to circulate, putting him into a state of alert.
He didn't think a Title Douluo would try to reason with him.
[Damn! Are they really going to make a move?]
[You dare to fight a junior? Are you even a Title Douluo anymore? Have you no shame?]
However, to be fair, this old man is Ning Rongrong's protector. Since Ning Rongrong was so upset she cried, it's perfectly reasonable for him to teach me a lesson.
We definitely can't win in a fight, running away is the priority.
In an instant, eighteen escape plans and a complete revenge plan flashed through Lin Yu's mind.
Plan A: Immediately summon the Gates of Hell, drag Yanzi inside, and teleport her directly to the nearest branch of the Spirit Hall. Even if Sword Douluo's attack power is strong, can he really cleave me across space?
Plan B: Upon arriving at the Spirit Hall, immediately contact Teacher Bibi Dong using the highest emergency authorization.
[I've already thought of the lines: "Teacher! Help! Your dearest disciple was strolling around Heaven Dou City when he was beaten up by the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! He even said the Spirit Hall is nothing!"]
[Given the teacher's fiercely protective and unreasonable personality, wouldn't he have gone berserk on the spot after hearing this?]
The next day, all the titled Douluo of Wuhun City mobilized, with Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo leading the way and Bibi Dong personally leading the army, pressing towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
[Reason? Isn't it easy to find a reason?]
"Your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School openly attacked the disciples of the Pope of my Spirit Hall in Heaven Dou City, intending to provoke a conflict between the two major forces. Your intentions are despicable!"
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"Our Pope merely brought his people to demand an explanation, yet your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School dares to resist so stubbornly, even daring to attack His Holiness the Pope? You've rebelled! You've all rebelled!"
"Hey, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, how did you two die? I haven't even used my full strength yet!"
"Sect Leader Ning, please accept my condolences. Look, your sect is almost deserted. Why not merge with our Spirit Hall and I'll give you an elder position?"
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[Brilliant! Killing three birds with one stone! Not only did they get revenge and vent their anger, but they also conveniently wiped out one of the three upper sects, completing the Spirit Hall's great undertaking!]
I'm just an ordinary, unremarkable planner!
Just as Lin Yu's thoughts were drifting to dividing up the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's treasure vault, an invisible, immense force suddenly descended from the sky!
That wasn't physical force, but a pure crushing force of spirit and momentum.
The air seemed to turn into steel, pressing in from all directions. The noisy voices on the street vanished instantly, and the whole world became eerily quiet.
Lin Yu felt as if he were carrying an invisible mountain on his back, and his bones were groaning under the unbearable weight.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin has made his move.
He didn't do anything extra, just patted Ning Rongrong's back reassuringly, and then his calm, unwavering eyes quietly fell on Lin Yu.
He certainly wouldn't actually kill him; he just wanted to teach this arrogant young man a lesson he would never forget.
Let him understand that some people and some forces cannot be provoked just because they have a little money.
Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong instantly wiped away her tears and replaced them with a gloating expression.
Hmph! Serves you right for being so arrogant! Serves you right for bullying me! Now you know how powerful Grandpa Sword is!
Dugu Yan panicked. She wanted to step forward, but found that she couldn't move at all. Under that terrifying aura, she couldn't even release her martial spirit. She could only watch helplessly as Lin Yu endured everything alone.
Lin Yu gritted his teeth, his silver-gray soul power surging wildly within his body as he tried to resist the pressure.
Holy crap! This is for real!
[That old bastard has no sportsmanship! He's bullying a Soul Master like me!]
Fine, you forced me to this!
With a thought, he was about to forcibly summon the Ghost Gate Martial Soul.
If I can't beat you, I can at least outrun you! This feud is officially on today. Just wait until I get my reinforcements back, and you'll see if I don't mess with you!
However, at this critical moment...
A sudden change has occurred!
A hoarse yet powerful snort suddenly rang out in the arena.
"Hmph! Chen Xin, after all these years, you still haven't changed your habit of bullying the weak!"
The moment the words fell, the immense force pressing down on Lin Yu vanished without a trace.
It was as if spring snow had met the blazing sun and melted away in an instant.
Lin Yu felt a sudden lightness throughout his body, and almost lost his balance.
He looked up abruptly and saw a figure in emerald green standing in front of him and Dugu Yan.
He was a tall, thin old man wearing an ordinary green robe. His once emerald green hair had turned a normal gray-white, interspersed with a few black strands, making him appear quite vigorous.
His pupils, which had turned an eerie green due to poisoning, had returned to their normal dark brown color, but now they were filled with undisguised violence and murderous intent.
Standing there, he resembled an ancient ferocious beast awakening from its slumber. Although the cold and domineering poison gas had been greatly reduced, the terrifying power it contained was more than one level stronger than before!
The person who arrived was none other than Dugu Bo, who had just emerged from seclusion!
"Grandpa!" Dugu Yan exclaimed in surprise and joy.
Dugu Bo turned around and saw that his granddaughter was safe and sound. His old face, which was full of murderous intent, softened a little. Then, his gaze fell on Lin Yu, and his softened expression darkened again.
Pig! Pig that's stealing my cabbages!
But now is not the time to dwell on that.
Dugu Bo slowly turned around, his old eyes fixed on Sword Douluo Chen Xin opposite him, and said sarcastically without any politeness: "What?"
Is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School now out of talent? Do they need a Title Douluo like you to personally come down and bully two juniors?
For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on Chen Xin's face.
He looked at the completely transformed Dugu Bo and said in a deep voice, "Dugu Bo? You've broken through?"
He could clearly sense that the restrained yet incredibly pure soul power fluctuation emanating from this old poison master had already reached level ninety-three!
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