Qian Daoliu: I Made Bo Saixi Cry With One Move!

"That woman not only beat me, but she also wants to keep me on Sea God Island forever as fertilizer!"

Qian Daoliu's face was filled with grief and indignation, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and his voice was filled with the deep sorrow of being betrayed.

"Senior, you have no idea! That woman is completely impervious to reason, neither soft nor hard tactics!"

"I spoke to her gently and kindly, explaining how wonderful Maple Dye Pavilion is, and how your divine power is unparalleled, making her a blessing from eight lifetimes to be the deputy captain of security!"

"And then what happened?"

"She doesn't appreciate it at all! And she even dared to lay a hand on me!"

Qian Dao... Liu became more and more excited as he spoke, spittle flying everywhere. He seemed to feel that just talking like this made him look incompetent and too embarrassing.

He coughed lightly, then abruptly changed the subject, raising his chin high and reverting to the arrogance befitting Peerless Douluo.

"Of course! I'm not one to be trifled with!"

"After being ambushed by her a few times, I got a little more serious and taught her a good lesson!"

These words were spoken.

The old folks in the Worship Hall were all stunned.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand, holding a teacup, hovered in mid-air, his expression becoming incredibly strange.

Big Brother...

We'd die if we didn't brag!

Don't we know you?

Without other advantages, you and Bo Saixi are probably evenly matched.

But if it's at sea... they'd be doing you a favor by not beating you to a pulp!

They even gave him a lecture?

And...

Everyone's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Qian Daoliu's flushed old face.

Don't you want to take a look at your own face?

The dark bruise on my right eye socket hasn't completely faded yet!

Does this look like someone's been lectured? It looks like they were just pulled up from the ground!

However, Lin Feng seemed to completely ignore Qian Daoliu's explanation.

His gaze passed over the Qian Daoliu and landed on the restaurant entrance.

There, a figure had appeared out of nowhere.

Lin Feng's hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up in a smile.

This is going to be funny.

Instead of offering a warning, he deliberately presented a ladder to Qian Daoliu's lips, asking slowly and deliberately:

"Oh?"

"How did you teach Bo Saixi lesson?"

"Tell me more details, I'm curious too."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others changed instantly!

They followed Lin Feng's gaze toward the door, and each of them looked as if they had seen a ghost, almost jumping up from their chairs!

That senior is really stirring things up!

Oh no! Big Brother, stop talking!

However, Qian Daoliu, who was spitting as he spoke, didn't notice at all that his old buddies' bodies suddenly stiffened and their eyes were twitching violently.

When he heard that his senior had actually taken the initiative to ask about the details, he became very enthusiastic!

Stand up straight!

This is a golden opportunity for me to regain face in front of my seniors and show off my abilities!

He immediately cleared his throat, swallowed the Egg Fried Rice he had just eaten, and began to describe it vividly.

"Hey! Senior, you didn't see it!"

"I only used seven-tenths of my strength at the time!"

"With just one move, 'Angel's Glory,' he shattered her broken Sea God Domain on the spot!"

"She was beaten until she cried and screamed, her face covered in snot and tears!"

He became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, as if he were truly that powerful.

"In the end, she even clung to my leg, begging me to stop hitting her, saying she knew she was wrong!"

"She was so beautiful, with tears streaming down her face; she was truly pitiful to see!"

"Tsk tsk."

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he shook his head and smacked his lips, adopting the air of an experienced womanizer who "understands women very well."

"What a pity, that woman is too stubborn. Even after I beat her into submission, she still couldn't bring herself to come along."

"Sigh, that's just how women are!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and swayed his body, adopting the air of an experienced womanizer who "understands women very well."

Completely unaware, the woman at the restaurant entrance had a face so dark it was almost the same shade as Ghost Douluo's robe.

Seeing his Big Brother's boast getting bigger and bigger, almost to the point of bursting the sky, Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a chill run down his spine and finally couldn't sit still any longer.

If he keeps talking, today my Big Brother might not just have a bruise around his eye, he might get beaten up!

He suddenly sprang up from his chair and rushed to Qian Daoliu's side in a few quick steps.

He coughed violently while frantically winking and gesturing at Qian Daoliu's crooked nose.

"Cough! Cough cough cough! Big Brother!!"

Qian Daoliu was speaking passionately and enthusiastically when he was suddenly interrupted like this, and his face immediately fell.

He looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo's old face, which was almost distorted with disdain, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Second brother, have you had a stroke and are now suffering from facial paralysis?"

"If your eyes are uncomfortable, go and rest. Don't disturb me while I'm reporting to my senior."

"Puff--"

Golden Crocodile Douluo almost suffered a heart attack on the spot because he couldn't catch his breath.

I'll fucking kill you!

I risked my life to tip you off out of kindness, and you're cursing me?!

Forget it! I don't care anymore!

You old fool, good luck to you!

Golden Crocodile Douluo steeled his heart, turned around and left, fearing he would be caught in the crossfire.

And it was at this moment.

A crisp, yet somewhat helpless, cough rang out in the quiet doorway.

Cough.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a bolt of lightning from the heavens, striking Qian Daoliu's crown with perfect precision.

Qian Daoliu's boasting abruptly stopped.

His entire body instantly stiffened, becoming as solid as a stone sculpture.

Large beads of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

Then.

He then heard the crisp "tap, tap, tap" sound of high heels on the wooden floor.

The sound was neither fast nor slow, and each thud felt like it was stepping on his heart.

The sound only stopped when it reached his side.

Immediately afterwards, a clear, cool, yet gentle female voice rang out respectfully.

"High Priestess Bo Saixi of Sea God Island greets her senior."

Boom!

This time, Qian Daoliu was completely terrified, his soul almost leaving his body.

He turned his head sharply, his old eyes wide open, bigger than copper bells, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

The person beside him was dressed in a magnificent blue robe, with long, sea-blue hair, and was quietly bowing slightly to Lin Feng behind the counter.

Who else could it be but Bo Saixi, whom he had just "beaten to the point of crying and screaming"?

The next second.

Qian Daoliu transformed into a golden light and instantly appeared on the other side of the dining table!

It was as if this thin wooden table could bring him a tiny bit of security.

He squatted down on the ground, cautiously peeking out from the edge of the table.

On that old face, which was filled with terror and disbelief, a smile that looked more like a grimace was forced out.

"Xi... Xi Xi!? You... how did you get here?"

Ning Fengzhi the teacup, froze in mid-air, and his shoulders began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

Suppressing laughter is a required course for any sect leader.

But he couldn't hold it in any longer.

Bo Saixi didn't even bother to look at him.

She maintained her bow to Lin Feng, her tone calm and unwavering, as if nothing had happened.

"I have come uninvited, and I hope you will forgive me, senior."

Then, she slowly straightened up, and her sea-blue eyes finally landed on Qian Daoliu, who was only showing half of his head on the other side of the table.

"If I hadn't come," Bo Saixi's voice remained gentle, yet it Qian Daoliu's spine.

"How could I have known that I would suffer such a miserable defeat under your Grand Elder, and even cling to your leg, weeping bitterly?"

The smile on Qian Daoliu's face instantly vanished.

With a "whoosh".

He completely shoved his head under the table, wishing he could dig a hole and crawl into it right then and there.

It's over... it's all over... I'm doomed!