Chapter 130 Seven and Emperor Tian
"Handsome guy, beautiful lady, want a haircut? Fifteen copper soul coins, cheaper than your milk tea!"
Suddenly, a slightly lazy voice rang in Oscar and the others' ears.
Everyone turned around.
A young man with his hair tied up, wearing a white hoodie, black shorts, heavy eyeshadow, and somewhat unkempt features came into view.
This was Wu Liuqi.
"Which handsome guy or beautiful lady needs a haircut? First time, it's free!"
Wu Liuqi looked at Oscar and the others excitedly, making a scissor shape with his right index and middle fingers, somewhat impatient.
Oscar and the others were stunned, completely incredulous, exchanging glances.
"Is that the handsome guy Master mentioned who got the haircut? But he looks so weak."
"That's right. Even if we were to ask, wouldn't it be better to consult Elder Yunshan and Elder Wusong?" "
We can't judge a book by its cover. Master wouldn't lie to us. We can't underestimate anyone."
Wu Liuqi looked at Oscar and the others staring at each other with some disappointment, but he didn't dwell on it. He turned around and walked out with an O-shaped gait.
"Handsome guys and pretty girls, remember to come to me for your next haircut. Since you're disciples of Lanming Hua, I'll give you a discount."
Oscar and the others snapped out of their daze upon hearing this, looked around, and found that Wu Liuqi was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, where did he go?" Oscar looked around, even running to the door to look, but couldn't find Wu Liuqi.
He immediately asked Jianglong Fuhu, who was fiddling with documents, "Brothers, where did that handsome guy go?"
Jianglong Fuhu glanced at him and said, "You mean Qi? It's normal that we can't find him. No one except the sect leader could find him so quickly."
Oscar wiped his hands and asked with a fawning smile, "Then, brothers, how strong is Qi?"
This was also a question Zhu Zhuqing and the others wanted to know.
They all stared wide-eyed, waiting for Jianglong Fuhu's answer.
Jianglong Fuhu finished with the documents and asked in return, "Do you know Elder Yunshan?"
"Of course! Everyone knows Elder Yunshan is that strong!"
"Don't let his nonchalant attitude fool you; he's the chief shadow assassin, just as strong as Elder Yunshan."
Hearing this, Oscar and the others gasped.
Who was Yunshan?
He was the ruthless man who defeated the so-called invincible Qian Daoliu!
And Qi was as strong as Yunshan?!
That meant the Tianlong Gang had at least two Limit Douluo.
They thought they had overestimated the Tianlong Gang's strength, but they had underestimated them by a wide margin!
Meanwhile, Lan Minghua leisurely soared through the sky.
He was heading to Shrek Academy.
Of course, it wasn't that he had any deep feelings for Shrek Academy; he was just going to pick up Li Yusong and the others to take them to the Tianlong Gang.
After all, he had promised Oscar, and he wouldn't go back on his word.
At this moment, at Shrek Academy,
Zhao Wuji stood guard at the entrance with a solemn expression, not daring to relax his vigilance in the slightest.
"What exactly happened at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? That earth-shattering scene... I hope Xiao Ao and the others are alright."
It wasn't that he didn't believe in Lan Minghua's strength, but the attacks of the three Asura Gods were too terrifying.
Even at Shrek Academy, which was miles away, he felt a suffocating sense of pressure. Not
long ago, Wu Song fought against the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall, almost destroying the entire Barak Kingdom.
How could Zhao Wuji not be worried?
Just then, a figure in emerald green appeared behind him, comforting him, "Old Zhao, don't worry. I still believe in Master's strength."
Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly, "Poison Douluo, you flatter me. Of course, I acknowledge Hua Zai's strength. I'm just afraid he'll be overwhelmed."
Dugu Bo was also somewhat unsure, after all, those attacks were truly terrifying.
Even as a Title Douluo, he felt a suffocating pressure.
As the two were wondering, a figure silently appeared behind them.
Lan Minghua watched Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo standing like gatekeepers, and curiously followed their gaze.
However, he found nothing noteworthy at all.
"Although it's a bit dilapidated outside, that must have been caused by the battle between Wu Song and Golden Crocodile Douluo. Shrek Academy isn't damaged anywhere; they're just guarding thin air!"
Lan Minghua reached out and slapped them hard on the shoulder.
"Smack!"
Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo jumped back as if struck by lightning. "Who goes there?!"
However, when they turned around and saw that the person who came was Lan Minghua, they were immediately stunned.
"Master?!"
"Hua Zai?!"
Lan Minghua's lips twitched, and he spread his hands: "No, it's only been a short time, and you've already forgotten me?"
"No, how could that be?" Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo quickly denied it.
However, they didn't see Oscar and Dugu Yan, and their hearts sank.
Zhao Wuji braced himself and asked: "Hua Zai, where are Oscar and the others? What, aren't they with you?"
"That's right. Master, why don't I see Yan Yan?" Dugu Bo echoed.
Hearing this, Lan Minghua knew what they were waiting for.
It turned out that they didn't believe in his strength.
He rolled his eyes and put on a miserable look: "They're all staying safely in the Tianlong Gang. You don't even believe in my strength, my heart aches so much!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."
Lan Minghua realized that no one cared about him at all, and he was too lazy to continue pretending.
So he got straight to the point: "You two, have Old Li and the others prepare your things. It's time to take you to the Heavenly Dragon Gang."
"Huh?" Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo exchanged a puzzled look. "To the Heavenly Dragon Gang? Why?"
"The world won't be peaceful from now on. If you stay here any longer, you're likely in grave danger."
Lan Minghua didn't hide anything from them and told them about what had happened at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
After realizing they were about to face the Spirit Hall, Zhao Wuji and Dugu Bo understood the seriousness of the situation.
Although Lan Minghua and the Heavenly Dragon Gang were powerful, they were just a bunch of small fry.
Without protection, or if they were too far away, they wouldn't even know how they died.
Dugu Bo nodded decisively. After all, he only had one granddaughter, Dugu Yan, and there was no need for any hesitation.
However, after Dugu Bo informed Li Yusong and the others to go, Zhao Wuji still stood in front of Lan Minghua.
Lan Minghua patted his stomach and said, "Ask whatever you want."
Zhao Wuji sighed, "Hua-zai, can you tell me what you did with him?"
He knew about Flander's defection to the Heaven Dou Empire.
He also knew Lan Minghua's character.
Even so, he still held a sliver of hope.
Lan Minghua smiled and replied, "I didn't handle him; Oscar did. Although he's now a cripple, at least he has a substantial fortune, enough for him to live a comfortable life for the rest of his days."
"I see, I understand." Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, accepting Flander's fate.
After all, they had been friends for decades, and he didn't want him to die at Lan Minghua's hands.
This outcome also gave his old comrades from the academy a satisfactory explanation.
Soon, Li Yusong and the others packed their things, preparing to return to the Heavenly Dragon Gang.
Just then, Lan Minghua sensed a provocation emanating from the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Di Tian? Is this... a provocation?"
Lan Minghua chuckled softly, immediately intrigued.
He immediately instructed Dugu Bo, "Old Poison Master, take them to the Heavenly Dragon Gang. I have some matters to attend to."
"Master, aren't you coming back to the Heavenly Dragon Gang with us?" Dugu Bo asked, puzzled.
"I don't want to go back! Going back means being forced to work by those people—worse than jail!"
Having given the order, Lan Minghua didn't give him a chance to ask further questions, and with a whoosh, he leaped into the air, heading straight for the Star Dou Great Forest.
Deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, a man with jet-black hair, dark gold pupils, dragon scale patterns at the corners of his eyes, clad in black dragon scale armor, and wielding a black dragon sword,
sat upright on a black dragon throne, his dragon eyes gazing out of the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Humans, do you really think the Soul Beast race is easy to bully?!"
(End of Chapter)
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