Taking Tang Yuehua, the Heaven Dou Empire Army Arrives

"Alright, stop being such a pest."

Qin Feng said speechlessly. Why was this guy so shameless? Once he learned they were on the same side, he started acting ridiculously familiar. If they had not been allies, Bald Strong would have probably died long ago.

"Come on, let's eat."

Impatiently, Qin Feng dragged Bald Strong and the other one downstairs. Lazy Yangyang pouted in annoyance; he had never seen anyone so shameless.

After eating, Qin Feng and the others headed toward the Heaven Dou Empire. Along the way, Qin Feng considered who else had helped Tang San.

"The Heaven Dou Empire... Moon Pavilion..."

Qin Feng suddenly remembered someone else—Tang Yuehua. Though she was not very strong, she had helped Tang San cultivate his temperament, allowing him to suppress his killing intent.

If Tang San had not studied there, he would likely have ended up no better than Tang Hao.

"It'll be you... Moon Pavilion."

Moon Pavilion.

"My apologies, but unrelated personnel are not permitted inside."

The guard at the entrance stopped Qin Feng, his face filled with disdain.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng did not argue. Instead, he pulled a token from his pocket and handed it over. The two guards' disdain instantly turned into shock.

"The Papal Token!"

"Please, come in."

The two men went pale with fright, then respectfully welcomed Qin Feng inside.

"Heh."

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head without making things difficult for them. Bibi Dong had given him the Papal Token, and he had not refused it. After all, it could save him a great deal of trouble at times.

Once Qin Feng entered, his view suddenly opened up. Looking inside, he saw a woman with light-blue hair playing the zither.

"Ding..."

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Qin Feng did not interrupt her. Only after the final note faded did he begin applauding.

"May I ask which young master has honored us with his presence? Please forgive us for failing to properly receive you."

Tang Yuehua had noticed him long ago, but she would not stop a performance for one person when there were a hundred people present. Besides, everyone here was either royalty or nobility.

"I wish to learn etiquette."

Qin Feng nodded calmly and looked at Tang Yuehua. He felt that she probably would not allow him to enroll. After all, Moon Pavilion only accepted one hundred students each time and would not break its rules for him.

"My apologies, but Moon Pavilion's student slots are already full this year. If you wish to attend, you can only wait until next year."

Though her tone was apologetic, her expression remained frosty. Tang Yuehua looked at Qin Feng, then at the two people behind him, before making a gesture of invitation toward the exit.

"Hahaha, as expected of Tang Hao's younger sister—the beloved daughter of the Clear Sky Sect."

Qin Feng gave Tang Yuehua a false smile as her expression gradually turned cold. He had never expected to get in from the start.

"If you came only to mock me, then you may leave."

Tang Yuehua spoke calmly. If she were so easily angered, there would be no point in her teaching etiquette here.

"I can leave, but what if Tang Hao is dead?"

"Wait."

Qin Feng turned as if to leave, but Tang Yuehua hurriedly called out to stop him.

"What can I do for you?"

Qin Feng looked as though he had expected this all along. The students currently in class glared at him furiously.

"Who is this guy? He's so arrogant!"

"Exactly! Does he not know that everyone here is descended from nobility? One word from my father could decide whether he lives or dies."

One young man spoke angrily, and the others echoed his words.

"May I ask whether what you said is true?"

This time, Tang Yuehua was the one panicking. Though nothing showed on her face, a storm had already risen in her heart.

"Whether it is true or not, you'll know after a test."

As Qin Feng spoke, he made a gesture of invitation. Tang Yuehua waved her hand, and two middle-aged men stepped out from the surrounding area.

"Li Yi, level eighty-three Agility Attack Soul Douluo. Please enlighten me!"

"Er Niu, level eighty-five Strength Attack Soul Douluo. Please enlighten me!"

Seeing Qin Feng remain silent, the two burst into laughter, thinking he had been scared witless.

"Bald Strong, level ninety-five Strength Attack Titled Douluo. Please enlighten me!"

Bald Strong stepped out from behind Qin Feng as nine Soul Rings slowly rose behind him.

"What?!"

Er Niu and Li Yi's mouths fell open in shock before they silently retreated behind Tang Yuehua.

The others were equally stunned. Some even rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"A Titled Douluo!"

Tang Yuehua stared at the sight in disbelief. She could not help but believe Qin Feng somewhat now, and unease increasingly filled her face.

"Now, do you believe me?"

Qin Feng stepped out from behind Bald Strong, his gaze carrying a trace of disdain. Still refusing to believe it? Once the Soul Rings came out, everyone had to make way.

"What does it matter whether I believe you or not?" Tang Yuehua said, forcing herself to remain calm.

"Heh, then how about this?"

Qin Feng pulled out the Papal Token again and handed it over. Tang Yuehua's eyes instantly widened when she saw it.

"The Papal Token!"

Tang Yuehua was secretly alarmed. At this moment, she was already certain that Tang Hao had met with disaster. A Papal Token and a Titled Douluo—she believed Spirit Hall had discovered Tang Hao's whereabouts, so...

"What does his death have to do with me? You are not welcome here."

Tang Yuehua said coldly. Even if Tang Hao had died, it would not affect Moon Pavilion's development.

"Then, with my identity as someone from Spirit Hall, may I enroll here?"

Qin Feng smiled at Tang Yuehua, who was forcing herself to stay composed. Indeed, Tang Hao's death would not affect Moon Pavilion. Had Spirit Hall not left Moon Pavilion untouched all these years?

"No."

Tang Yuehua refused without hesitation. Even though Spirit Hall was powerful, she was not someone to be trifled with. Had she lived all these years for nothing?

Quite a few people in the Heaven Dou Empire owed her favors. Did Spirit Hall intend to kill her while standing against the Heaven Dou Empire?

"Fine."

Qin Feng's expression showed a trace of surprise. He had thought of that as well, but just because Spirit Hall did not dare act did not mean he did not dare act.

"Take her."

The moment he spoke, Lazy Yangyang stepped forward. With a light point of his finger, Tang Yuehua instantly froze in place.

"Take her away."

After speaking, Qin Feng turned and left. Tang Yuehua, as though she had received some command, began walking stiffly behind him.

"Quick, inform Emperor Xue Ye!"

The students finally came to their senses and began shouting.

"Are we heading straight back, or...?"

Lazy Yangyang asked. If they were going back, he would not waste his soul power.

"Why go back?"

As he spoke, Qin Feng found a teahouse, entered, and sat at an empty table.

"Sir, would you like some tea?"

The waiter hurried over with a teapot and asked respectfully.

"Tea."

"Right away."

A smile immediately appeared on the waiter's face as he placed the teapot on the table.

"What are we doing here?"

Bald Strong picked up the teapot and poured Qin Feng a cup, but deliberately did not pour one for Lazy Yangyang.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Lazy Yangyang snatched the teapot away and poured himself some tea, his face full of exasperation.

"I figured sheep don't drink tea."

Bald Strong scratched his head and argued back. Who in their right mind served tea to a sheep? Was that not a complete waste?

"It's here! Surround the place! Don't let a single one escape!"

At that moment, a commotion rose from downstairs. The nearby customers looked over curiously, but their expressions changed when they saw the Heaven Dou Empire's army.

"What's going on?"

The previously quiet teahouse instantly erupted into noise. Everyone discussed who could have committed such a serious offense that the army had been mobilized.