Chapter 179: Rose and Scar Brother
"Bah! How unlucky."
The Temple Knight named Lao Chen spat fiercely on the ground, looking at Yu Xiaogang lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes full of disdain.
"A mere Great Soul Master who hasn't even reached thirty ranks dares to put on airs in front of us two brothers? Does he really think Spirit Hall is his family's property?"
"Who says it isn't?"
Lao Li put away the special Truncheon in his hand, squatted down, and patted Yu Xiaogang's face, which was swollen like a pig's head.
"Since this good-for-nothing has already been 'physically put to sleep' by us, that's good. Quickly feed him that good stuff the adults specifically instructed us to give him."
"I wonder whose idea it was, but this guy is really going to enjoy it."
Saying that, Lao Chen's face showed a meaningful, sly smile as he skillfully pried open Yu Xiaogang's jaw.
Lao Li quickly pulled out the exquisite small porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured every last drop of the pink liquid, which emitted a strange sweet fragrance, into Master Yu's throat.
"Gulp—"
As his Adam's apple bobbed, the medicinal liquid entered his stomach.
In less than three breaths, Yu Xiaogang, who had been sallow-faced and barely breathing, began to turn visibly red, like a cooked shrimp.
A scorching aura spewed from his nose and mouth, and his previously faint breathing instantly became heavy and rapid, causing his unconscious body to involuntarily twist.
"Hiss—the potency of this medicine is incredible!"
Lao Chen gasped, looked at the time, and urged,
"Lao Li, stop looking! Hurry up!"
"This good-for-nothing is in a fierce state right now. If he acts up halfway, we two brothers will be shamed along with him!"
"Hahahahaha—let's go! Send him to that wonderful place full of 'philosophy'!"
The two no longer hesitated, hoisting Yu Xiaogang like a dead pig. They skillfully avoided the eyes of the The Pope's Palace patrol guards, taking secluded paths, and rushed towards the most crowded 'dormitory building' in the corner of Spirit City, which was filled with single burly men.
That was this Master's destination for the night.
...
Half an hour later.
The two, having completed their mission, did not return to their posts but were directly led to the Hall of Worship, symbolizing the highest authority of Spirit Hall.
Of course, at their rank, they could not meet the High Priest himself. After reporting their work, they were arranged to receive their reward.
Meanwhile, beneath the colossal Seraphim statue.
"Tsk tsk tsk, that girl Xue'er, this move she pulled is really..."
After hearing his subordinate's report, the Second Preist Gold Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but shake his head, a strange smile appearing on his dignified old face.
"It's a bit malicious, but it's certainly satisfying."
"Big Brother, what kind of expression do you think that woman Bibi Dong would have on her face if she knew her 'lover' suffered such treatment?"
Qian Daoliu, who had been sitting under the statue, diligently serving the Angel God, slowly opened his eyes.
Even with his Peerless Douluo state of mind, after imagining that scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
"Xue'er is getting revenge for us, and she's also testing Bibi Dong's bottom line."
Qian Daoliu spoke indifferently, his voice showing no discernible emotion, but clearly carrying a hint of indulgence for his Granddaughter's methods.
"However, the aftermath must be handled well."
"Second, you go make arrangements. Secretly send those two Temple Knights who took action out of Spirit City overnight, give them a sum of money, and let them go to a branch hall below to avoid the limelight, or simply live under assumed names."
"If that crazy woman Bibi Dong finds out, she will definitely take her anger out on these two low-ranking individuals. These two are loyal to my Angel Clan, and we cannot let them become disheartened."
Gold Crocodile Douluo's expression became solemn, and he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Additionally..."
Qian Daoliu's gaze pierced through the great hall, looking towards the The Pope's Palace, a sharp, cold glint flashing in his eyes:
"Keep a close eye on the movements over at the The Pope's Palace."
"If Bibi Dong goes crazy because of this good-for-nothing, or even tries to make some inappropriate move that harms the Foundation of Spirit Hall..."
"Then use that good-for-nothing's life to teach her what 'quiet' means!"
"Yes, Big Brother!"
Gold Crocodile Douluo and the other Priests all stood up, Soul Power surging around them.
Although these old fellows usually didn't meddle in affairs, if Bibi Dong truly dared to rebel in Spirit City for a good-for-nothing, they would absolutely show no mercy!
...
Products from Tang Sect are always of the highest quality.
The'Special Secret Medicine, " personally formulated by Tang San and even enhanced with potent ingredients from the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, possessed an overbearing efficacy that was truly extraordinary.
After only a brief period of unconsciousness, Yu Xiaogang awoke in a dark, damp little cell filled with an indescribable, strange odor.
As soon as he opened his eyes, before he could even discern his surroundings, this Master habitually put on airs, covering his swollen cheek and cursing angrily.
"Damn it! Those two lowly gatekeepers! How dare they treat This Master like this? It's simply unforgivable!"
"When I see Bibi Dong, I'll make her tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
However, after cursing, Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his body.
Not only were his limbs weak and sore, and his head heavy and light-footed, but an inexplicable, indescribable heat Rose from deep within him. It felt as if thousands of ants were crawling in his blood vessels, giving him a primal urge to tear off his clothes and crave 'touch'.
"I... what's wrong with me?"
Just as Yu Xiaogang was filled with doubt and alarm, a coarse voice, tinged with a hint of lewd excitement, faintly sounded from the shadowy corner:
"Yo, Boss, it seems this little pet you've got has quite a temper, eh?"
"Still has the strength to curse? Looks like we brothers need to 'educate' him properly, so he knows what rules are."
Immediately after, another slightly hoarse but familiar voice, which made Yu Xiaogang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, followed:
"Hey, Lao Jie, what are you saying? Be gentle with 'newcomers, " don't scare my beloved little Rose."
Clack—
With a soft click, the dim Spirit-Guided Lamp in the cell suddenly lit up.
The sudden light made Yu Xiaogang instinctively squint his eyes.
When he saw the figure slowly emerging from the shadows, his face, which had been flushed from the medicine's effects, instantly turned ghastly pale!
It was a face crisscrossed with hideous scars, fierce, greasy, and filled with undisguised greed.
"Scar... Scar?!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice instantly became sharp and trembling, as forgotten memories began to violently assault his mind.
Back when he was expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and wandered the Jianghu during his most destitute period, it was this hooligan leader named'Scar' who gave him a 'dark era' he would never forget.
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