Chapter 137 - Shameless and toxic woman? Not bad, it’s just Xia Qian.

"How can you be so... shameless!" Ma Lao raised his cannon and pointed at Qian Lingyun for a long time without saying anything. He really didn't expect that the next Lord of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy could be so shameless.

This sentence not only shocked Mr. Ma, but also reminded everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect. Feng Ling covered her face with her hands and snorted lightly, which was a wake-up call to Elders Three and Four.

The two understood it, took a few steps back, and turned around and wanted to go back to Xingluo City to catch people.

"Stop!" The old Ma, who was helpless, glared at Qian Lingyun, and tried to kill the woman with the soul guide cannon in his hand.

But in the end he nodded and said helplessly: "Okay, I promise you to hand over the things to you, but you have to follow me, and let your people swear with their martial souls that they are not allowed to attack our participating players!"

"Yes, I agree." Qian Lingyun nodded expressionlessly, then raised her delicate eyebrows at the person behind her, and her red lips opened, as if she was about to arrange something...

"I swear with my martial soul that if my young master comes back safely, he will not attack the students of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tutor Academy in the future. If there is any violation, the martial soul will be broken and the soul power will be retaliated and die." Feng Ling raised her right arm, stretched out four slender fingers and frowned and swore, and the others tacitly did it.

"I have made a vow, where are your things!" Feng Ling urged.

"Don't worry, my Mingde Hall has a much better reputation than you Shrek. We each give each of us one person, and you send your heir, and I will send someone to send you the embryo."

The safety of Xingluo City was guaranteed, and Old Ma's stiff face also stretched a little a little. He nodded and handed the Fengshen Tower in his hand to the eighth-level soul tutor beside him, signaling him to hand over the things to Feng Ling.

Qian Lingyun naturally passed by the eighth-level soul tutor, walked slowly to Mr. Ma, and joked: "Look, I'm here!"

"I know you are here!" Mr. Ma pinched Qian Lingyun's white wrist and pulled her behind him, shouting coldly: "I advise you to be honest along the way. When I arrive at a safe place, I will..." Before he finished speaking, Mr. Ma saw a sickle blade with white patterns ignored his defensive soul guide and directly pierced into his heart.

"What are you..." Mr. Ma pinched the sickle blade in disbelief and slapped Qian Lingyun in front of him to the ground.

In this palm, he almost used all his strength.

Qian Lingyun collapsed to the ground like a violently destroyed puppet. Ma Lao covered his chest that was rapidly deteriorating with one hand, and pointed at Qian Lingyun with the soul guide cannon with the other hand and shouted: "Damn it, it's actually... cough cough cough, what the hell is this!"

"Hehehehe, this is naturally something that kills you. I would like to advise you here to say something. When you look at people, you should look at them a little bit. For example, I... I am not the original body, I am just a clone that can be given up at any time!"

The 'Qian Lingyun', who was slapped by the ninth-level soul tutor, collapsed into a pool of blood with broken bones and tendons. She looked extremely miserable, but there was a very playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

boom!

Ma Lao blasted the remaining body on the ground into pieces with one shot, and then roared hysterically at Feng Ling who had put away the Conquering the Gods Platform, "Come on! Shrek, aren't you going to kill me? I'm here. If you have the ability, you...puff!"

Dapeng Dapeng's black blood was spit out by Old Ma. In just a short while, he actually lost the power to drive the soul guide.

"The poison brought by my sickle blade is the ultimate poison of the Death Spider Emperor. From the moment it exerts its might in your body, you have died. Under my Death Spider Emperor's poison, even your soul will be completely annihilated."

Qian Lingyun's body flew from the forest in the distance. She stood beside Feng Ling and watched coldly as Ma Lao's face became more and more gloomy and his body became more and more stiff. Then she fell backwards from the air and finally smashed a ball of smoke and dust on the ground.

"Three Elders, Eighth Elders, you are all level 9 soul tutors. The things on him must be useful to you. Take the corpse over and divide the things yourself!"

Confirm that Mr. Ma had completely lost his vitality, Qian Lingyun then withdrew his gaze and turned to the two at a loss-willed level 8 soul tutors. He blinked his tender eyes and asked gently: "Two, do you want to live, or do you want to live or die than to live!?"

"!"

The two level 8 soul tutors rumbling in their throats, and they couldn't help swallowing, and said in unison: "We want to live."

"Great, do you know what to say after you go back?" Qian Lingyun raised her eyebrows, her thin cherry lips slightly flipped, and she spit out a few intriguing words, "We are Shrek's people!"

"It's the Ontology Sect... the Ontology Sect killed Mr. Ma!" The eighth-level soul tutor who came to hand over to the Fengshen Platform had an idea and said cleverly.

"Ah yes yes, yes, Mr. Ma supports the country and protects me from leaving. He eventually dies, and the treasure falls into the hands of the main body sect." Another level eight soul tutor, who has a strong desire to survive, echoes.

"You are very smart, but... I don't think the truth is like this." Qian Lingyun patted the two of them on the shoulders and started to speak seriously.

"Then...you clearly state that what is the truth, that's what." The eighth-level soul tutor responded in a low voice, and the sweat dripping as big as beans could not stop flowing down.

"You just insist that it is the main body sect. Those who have no evidence will only harm you, but how could I treat you so sensible people like this!?"

As he said that, Qian Lingyun clapped his palms, and the third elder threw out a male corpse that had been destroyed by the soul guide from the storage soul guide, but could still see the specific characteristics.

Qian Lingyun threw the corpse in front of the eighth-level soul tutor: "It was the people from the Ontology Sect who cruelly killed Mr. Ma. After snatching the embryo of the soul beast of 100,000 years, they met the Shrek Academy, which was one step late. Because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, they fought."

"There are many people in the Body Sect. In order to silence you, you have sent people to chase you, but you are lucky. With the help of the elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, you killed the pursuers of the Body Sect and collected the corpse for Mr. Ma later."

"Do you understand?" Qian Lingyun asked softly, but in the ears of the two level 8 soul tutors, the tender voice was like a devil in hell whispering in their ears.

"I understand. It was the Ontology Sect who chased us and the Holy Spirit Church saved us." The two nodded wildly like pounding garlic.

"Okay, use your martial soul to swear. After making the oath, hurry up and take the body of the main body and Ma Lao's body to leave!" Qian Lingyun waved his hand impatiently, signaling these two people to get out after making the oath.

"Yes." The level 8 soul tutor raised his hand and sweared, and each person pulled a corpse and flew away towards the Sun and Moon Empire as if he was running away.

"The saint's tortoise is really a stingy thought."

Seeing that the two of them were gone, Douluo walked up with a smile and sighed: "Good talent and a poisonous heart. The saint is indeed the heir to my Holy Church!"

Now, in the eyes of Douluo, Qian Lingyun is simply the star of the future of the Holy Spirit Sect. She is not only talented, but also meticulous, full of bad waters and a natural bad seed.

The difficult situation just now was easily resolved by her. Not only did she not suffer any casualties, but she also poured dirty water on Shrek and the main body sect.
Chapter completed!