Bone Douluo's Fury! Qian Jun and Jiang Mo Make Their Move, Leaving Bone Douluo Drenched in Sweat! Please Keep Reading

Just then, Qian Renxue's voice came from behind him. "All right, Guang Yu, come eat. The food's getting cold."

"Coming!"

Guang Yu answered and turned back to the table to continue eating.

Everyone present: ??????

"What is going on!?"

"He hit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's young lady, and he's still sitting here eating so calmly?"

"Am I seeing things!?"

"Am I hallucinating? Do they know what kind of existence they've provoked!?"

The entire place was dumbfounded once again. A kindhearted person urgently called out, "Hey! You two, run while you can! You might still have a chance if you leave now. Once Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo get here, you're finished!"

Shui Lingyu also hurried over to Guang Yu and advised him, "Young man, reaching the Soul Elder Realm at such a young age means you must come from some great clan or sect, right?"

"But the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is a colossal force. Even the power behind you can't afford to provoke them."

"Leave quickly. Later, I'll do everything I can to plead for you before Sect Master Ning. I hope they'll show mercy and not hunt you down."

Although this matter had started because of Shui Bing'er, they had not been the ones to strike Ning Rongrong.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect probably would not kill them. At worst, they would suffer some humiliation.

But Guang Yu was different. Not only had he hit her, he had also given her little butt a vicious spanking.

Qian Renxue calmly picked up some food from the table and smiled. "Don't worry. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can't do anything to us."

Guang Yu invited her, "Senior, why not sit down and have something too?"

Shui Lingyu sucked in a cold breath.

Guang Yu and Qian Renxue did not sound like they were joking, and all sorts of guesses arose in her mind. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can't do anything to them? Who exactly are these two young people?

The Imperial Family?

Or the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Clear Sky Sect?

Or perhaps Spirit Hall!

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Ning Rongrong ran crying to Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo.

She sobbed as she complained, "Wuwuwu! Daddy, Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, you have to stand up for Rongrong! Rongrong was bullied! Wuwuwu~!"

"What! What happened?"

The maid hurriedly explained how Ning Rongrong had been beaten, but she did not mention that it had happened because Ning Rongrong had tried to steal Shui Bing'er's toy.

Even without being told, Ning Fengzhi could probably guess that Ning Rongrong had caused trouble and been taught a lesson.

Everyone understood it perfectly well, because they knew Ning Rongrong's temperament far too well.

But none of them cared about who was right or wrong now.

Ning Rongrong had been slapped and publicly had her pants pulled down before being spanked. Such actions had already touched the three men's bottom line.

"Outrageous! That bastard is courting death! How dare he humiliate our Rongrong like this? I'll make sure that brat dies without a burial ground!!" Bone Douluo flew into a rage, his killing intent soaring to the heavens.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were furious as well.

Sword and Bone Douluo had no descendants of their own, and Ning Rongrong was the only junior they cherished most.

However, Sword Douluo prided himself on his righteous character. Besides, Ning Rongrong had been at fault first. As a venerable Titled Douluo, he felt somewhat embarrassed to lay hands on a child under ten.

Bone Douluo, on the other hand, was highly murderous. He was neither wholly righteous nor wholly evil, and his methods were rather ruthless. He did not care about such things.

Terrifying killing intent quickly rose from his body. The next second, he shot straight toward the dining area.

Ning Fengzhi did not stop Bone Douluo from killing someone. He tacitly accepted it.

But he was no fool, and he quickly realized something. No, this isn't right! That boy knew Rongrong was my most beloved daughter, yet he still dared to discipline her. His background must not be simple.

Ning Fengzhi did not believe there was some reckless fool willing to pay with his life just to teach Ning Rongrong a lesson. It was highly likely that this person's identity and background were enough that he did not fear the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect at all!

"Not good! Uncle Sword, hurry and stop Uncle Bone! Tell him not to kill the boy outright. Find out his background first!" Ning Fengzhi said urgently.

Sword Douluo immediately flew off on his sword.

"Who dared to humiliate Rongrong? Get out here and die! Die!!!"

"I, Bone Douluo, will make you wish you were dead!"

Bone Douluo's domineering, arrogant, murderous voice thundered through the area. The next second, his terrifying figure descended in an instant!

"He's here! Bone Douluo is here!"

Seeing Bone Douluo's terrifying killing intent, the surrounding guests panicked.

Shui Lingyu's nerves tightened to the limit, cold sweat breaking out across her face.

Guang Yu, who had been eating at the table, finally set down his chopsticks and slowly rose to his feet. Fearlessly, he admitted, "I hit her."

Bone Douluo fixed Guang Yu with a murderous glare. "So it was you, you little brat who doesn't know life from death! Fine, fine! You hit Rongrong, and you still dare sit here eating! You really aren't afraid of dying! Do you not even know how the word 'death' is written!?"

"You can't hurt me, so what do I have to fear?"

"I can't hurt you? Hahahaha! What an arrogant, ignorant fool!" Bone Douluo laughed wildly, his expression turning sinister and ferocious. "Then I'll kill you now! No, I'll tear off your arms, your legs, every last one of your limbs, one by one! I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"I'll make you understand the price of humiliating Rongrong!"

Bone Douluo's rage surged to the heavens, and boundless killing intent enveloped the entire area.

"Die!!!"

Bone Douluo's boundless killing intent came crashing down.

Yet at that very moment, two auras even more terrifying than Bone Douluo's appeared.

Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, the two Worship Elders who had been protecting them in secret, finally made their move!

"Bone Douluo, you're pretty arrogant!"

"You're just a level 95 Titled Douluo. What are you being so arrogant for!"

"Get lost!"

Two domineering, uninhibited voices resounded between heaven and earth.

In that instant, two staffs appeared—one radiating a crimson aura, the other a blue aura.

They instantly pierced through the inn's ceiling and descended at a forty-five-degree angle!

Carrying incomparably powerful force, they struck Bone Douluo simultaneously!

"Hmm!?" A horrified expression instantly appeared on Bone Douluo's face. He hurriedly mobilized his Soul Power to defend himself, but the two Coiled Dragon Staffs still blasted him away in an instant.

Bang!

"Uwaaaah~"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bone Douluo's body slammed wildly against the ground as he was sent flying more than a hundred meters. Though he had not suffered any serious injuries, he was in an extremely sorry state.

The two Coiled Dragon Staffs stood proudly within the dining hall.

"Holy shit! What kind of big shots are these? They actually sent a level 95 Titled Douluo flying with a single strike!!"

All the guests were scared shitless.

"Those are... Coiled Dragon Staffs! You... you're Qian Jun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo!" Bone Douluo instantly broke out in cold sweat as well, his face filled with wariness.

All his earlier arrogance had vanished without a trace. What the hell is going on? How did I draw out monsters like these!?

Spirit Hall's Worship Elders had gone into seclusion decades ago, and many people might no longer recognize them. But Bone Douluo had been a genius of nearly the same generation as Qian Jun and Jiang Mo. How could he not know them!