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Present - Slaughter City arc completed.
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"You're not Li Changshou. Who … are you?"
Mo Lengyue approached quietly, her eyes bright and her aura imposing. She asked Fang Xuan the moment she came up.
'Eh, she grew a brain.'
Fang Xuan was a little stunned. He didn't expect Mo Lengyue to see through his identity. It seemed like this chap wasn't so brainless that she couldn't be saved.
"Since you can see through it, I can't continue to hide it."
He sighed at Mo Lengyue, his face revealing a helpless expression. "Alright, I admit I'm not Li Changshou."
"Hmph, I saw through it long ago."
Hearing this, Mo Lengyue raised her eyebrows proudly. Her snow-white face revealed a hint of pride, as though she was proud to have seen through Fang Xuan's identity. It couldn't be helped. Girls were all a little vain.
Fang Xuan took a deep breath, his face solemn. He stared at Mo Lengyue's eyes without blinking. Word by word, he said firmly, "Actually, my real name is … Xiao Tudou"(Note- Means Little Potato)
"Huh?" Mo Lengyue was slightly stunned. What kind of weird name was this?
"You're lying again. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? You used such a retarded name to lie to me. Tell me, who are you?"
Three black lines appeared on her smooth forehead. Mo Lengyue's brows furrowed as she glared fiercely at Fang Xuan.
"Damn it, I didn't expect you to see through me even after hiding to this extent. I have no choice but to tell the truth."
Fang Xuan's face was filled with anger.
"My name is … Ye Chendong"
"Ye Chendong? I've never heard of it before!" Mo Lengyue's face was filled with suspicion. Why couldn't she believe it?
"Stop spouting nonsense. I will ask you one last time. Who are you?" Finally, Mo Lengyue went crazy and completely flipped out. Her beautiful eyes were as big as copper bells as she stared fixedly at Fang Xuan.
"Impossible!"
Fang Xuan was shocked. His three aliases were all seen through. When did this big-breasted woman become so smart? This didn't make any sense.
Now that things had come to this, it seemed like … he had no choice but to reveal his real name. Fang Xuan coughed softly and straightened his posture. His face was solemn as he stared at Mo Lengyue and said mysteriously, "Let me tell you a secret. I am … Fang Xuan!"
This time, it was Mo Lengyue's turn to laugh. First, it was a cold laugh. Then, it was a mocking laugh. Finally, she laughed uproariously. She quietly stared at Fang Xuan. Her eyes contained 30% coldness, 30% mockery, and 40% indifference.
"Let me tell you a secret. I'm Pope Bibi Dong, the one who beat Fang Xuan half to death. Why aren't you pissing your pants when you see me?" Mo Lengyue glared fiercely at Fang Xuan.
"It's too small. The pope's … is bigger than yours." Fang Xuan glanced at Mo Lengyue's chest thoughtfully. This was the truth.
"Pervert"
"Swoosh"
Mo Lengyue's face was suffused with a wisp of red glow. Her surging rage had activated the Phoenix flames within her body, making her seem like a goddess bathed in fire, beautiful and noble. Moreover, she was imbued with seething flames of rage.
The temperature in the room was rising rapidly.
"I'm not joking. I'm Fang Xuan."
Fang Xuan was a little depressed. It was rare for him to speak the truth, but she didn't believe him. As expected, there was no escape for big-breasted, brainless women.
"I'm also not joking with you. I'm Pope Bibi Dong." Mo Lengyue rolled her eyes. Only a fool would believe him.
"It's fine if you don't believe me. But since you don't believe me either, call me Li Gou Sheng …" Fang Xuan was speechless. He felt a headache coming on.
"Hey! You with the surname Li."
However, at this time, Mo Lengyue was unwilling to let him off. She put one hand on her waist and pointed angrily at Fang Xuan with the other.
She growled, "You used Xiao Tudou, Ye Chendong, such obvious fake names to deceive people. I won't bicker with you. But!!!"
At this point, her tone suddenly changed. It was as if something sacred and solemn had offended her. She stared coldly at Fang Xuan.
"But you want to use the name 'Fang Xuan' to deceive people. This is too much."
Fang Xuan was dumbfounded. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "That, I'm Fang Xuan. What's there to talk about deceiving people?"
"Pooh. Fang Xuan is the most outstanding genius in the Douluo Continent. He's a famous hero. He dared to fight Pope Bibi Dong and fought a bloody battle with the Spirit Hall … " Mo Lengyue's tone changed. She looked at the fake Fang Xuan in front of her with disdain.
"He's not a narrowminded scum like you who wants to ask for money just for a small favor and force others to sign an IOU! Most importantly, you went to loot the corpses of the dead. It's too shameful. Our Fang Xuan would never do such a thing! "
"Eh …" Fang Xuan scratched his head. He blushed and said awkwardly, "Young Miss. Actually … Fang Xuan also likes to loot crates."
"Go to hell. Fang Xuan is a peerless hero who fought a great battle with the Spirit Hall. He would never do such a despicable thing."
Mo Lengyue finally couldn't take it anymore. Her phoenix flames burned fiercely. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced towards the fake Fang Xuan. She wanted to seek justice for her idol.
The Anarchic Lands was thousands of kilometers away from the Spirit City. Because of the distance between the two places and the difficulty of transmitting information, most people in the Anarchic Lands had never seen Fang Xuan's appearance.
However, although they hadn't seen Fang Xuan, his unparalleled battle record against the Spirit Hall had already spread throughout the Douluo Continent; even in a remote place like the Anarchic Lands, Fang Xuan's name was like thunder.
Mo Lengyue was the kind of woman who worshipped Fang Xuan wholeheartedly. She was determined to become an indomitable heroine like Fang Xuan. Today, even if she had to risk her life, she would seek justice for Fang Xuan.
Her idol couldn't be tarnished by this greedy, stingy, and bad-tempered fellow in front of her.
Her burning jade-like fist tore through the air, bringing an ear-piercing sonic boom. She aggressively punched Fang Xuan. Mo Lengyue was truly enraged.
Facing his number one die-hard fan who wanted to seek justice for him, Fang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He even felt embarrassed to punch her until she cried.
He nimbly tilted his body and dodged the girl's fiery fist. He tried to explain, "Asking for money to loot crates is called being down-to-earth. Fang Xuan isn't so cold and aloof ~"
However, in the eyes of the enraged Mo Lengyue, an explanation was a coverup, and a cover-up was the truth. Therefore, Fang Xuan's self-explanation didn't have any effect. Instead, it angered the girl even more. Her phoenix flames burned wildly, and the room was about to be set ablaze.
"Alright, since that's the case, I can only … destroy you ruthlessly."
In the end, Fang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore. He punched out heavily. His golden fist tore through space and struck Mo Lengyue's abdomen, knocking her unconscious. Looking at the unconscious girl on the ground, Fang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.
There were thousands of words, but the principle of having the most enormous fist was still the most effective.
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Present - Romance arc completed.
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The sky was as blue as the sea, so clear that it was like a slightly curved mirror. White clouds floated endlessly, beautiful birds soared freely, and the bright rising sun hung high. It was a lovely scene with a gentle breeze and a sunny day.
Looking down at the entire Anarchic Lands from the sky, one would first see a towering mountain in the center. It was an ancient and majestic mountain that stood tall, lofty, and precipitous.
It was like a divine sword that pierced into the nine heavens, and the most peculiar thing about it was that the color of this mountain was fiery red, like lava!
Boiling heat waves swept out from the mountain, causing the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly. In some places close to the hill, even the moisture in the air was evaporated, emitting white steam. Even from a thousand meters away, people could feel the terrifying heat. They were all in awe.
The Qilin Holy City was located at the peak of this mountain.
After rushing for three days, Fang Xuan and the Mo family disciples finally arrived at their destination before Shui Binger's wedding in the Qilin Cave.
"This Qilin Holy City is not simple…"
Looking at the majestic ancient city at the mountain's peak, Fang Xuan's eyes deepened. He could feel many powerful auras from the city. It felt like there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
"That's right. The experts in the Qilin cave are as numerous as the clouds. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a tiger's den."
Mo Lengyue's expression was solemn. She suddenly felt very uneasy. Although they had received an invitation from the Qilin cave for a small family like the Mo Family to come to the Qilin Holy City, where the most vital experts in the Anarchic Lands gathered, it was still hazardous.
The Anarchic Lands had always respected strength. Killing people on the streets was common. Therefore, if they were unlucky enough to provoke some big shots, they could all be buried in this city.
"Oh, Ling 'er is starving to death. I can finally eat. I wonder if the food in the Qilin cave is delicious."
Mo Ling'er's saliva flowed for a long time. She laughed heartlessly. Her innocent words made Fang Xuan and Mo Lengyue laugh. The two helplessly shook their heads. This little girl didn't know what danger was.
"Let's go"
Since they were already at the foot of the Qilin Holy City, there was no reason for them to be afraid. Mo Lengyue led the Mo Family disciples toward the majestic Blazing Mountain, with Fang Xuan silently following behind.
Over the past few days, news of the Qilin son's wedding had spread like wildfire throughout the entire Anarchic Lands. Countless people had received invitations and hurried over to congratulate him. Virtually all of the leaders of the major sects and clans had arrived.
At the mountain's peak, the Qilin Holy City, shaped like a strange beast, fell into a wave of joy. It was bustling with noise and excitement, and one could smell the enthusiastic atmosphere from a hundred miles away.
"The Qilin Young Master and Shui Bing'er are truly a match made in heaven!"
"Such a celestial couple is the envy of others."
"Hahahaha, I will ask for an extra cup of wine at the wedding banquet."
The road was filled with guests who had come to congratulate him. The sounds of discussion didn't cease. Everyone was discussing the marriage between Shui Binger and Qilin's Young Master. Many people were envious.
Because of the two, one was young and promising, and the other was pure and beautiful. In the eyes of the public, they were a celestial couple. This time, the Qilin Cave Manor's marriage with SkyWater City would increase their strength significantly. They would once again begin their glorious era of dominating the Anarchic Lands. Some guessed that the Qilin Cave Manor would likely establish a glorious dynasty here.
"Honored guests, please show us your invitation card."
Roughly half an hour later, the Mo Family group finally arrived at the gates of the Qilin Holy City. Two Qilin Cave Manor disciples in fiery red robes were in charge of receiving guests.
"Mo Family, Mo Lengyue!"
Mo Lengyue's aura was powerful. Arriving at the number one ranked Qilin Holy City, she wasn't the least bit afraid. She calmly took out a golden invitation card and handed it to the red-robed man.
"So it's friends from the Mo Family. Please come in. Our Qilin Cave Manor has already prepared accommodations for everyone. Please rest assured."
The red-robed man revealed a warm smile. His attitude was warm as he gestured with his hands, respectfully inviting Mo Lengyue and the others into the city to rest.
"En, many thanks!"
Mo Lengyue nodded slightly. Her beautiful face was calm as she led Mo Ling'er and the other Mo Family disciples into the Qilin Holy City. When this pair of beautiful sisters entered the city, they instantly attracted the gazes of many people, who curiously sized up the Mo Family sisters.
"Eh? People from the Mo Family? Such an unremarkable little family received an invitation. Hehe, the Qilin Young Master is genuinely generous. "
"The person in the lead should be Mo Lengyue, right? Hehe, what a standard beauty. I wonder what kind of beauty she will become in a few more years."
"I heard that this Mo Lengyue is not only beautiful, her cultivation talent is also extremely high. Her martial spirit is a peak-grade Fire Phoenix martial spirit. Her future accomplishments are limitless."
"It's a pity that the Mo Family is only a third-rate family. I'm afraid it won't be long before other families swallow them. Hehe, such a pair of beautiful sisters; I wonder who will end up with them."
Hearing the vulgar discussions in the surroundings, Mo Lengyue's face turned cold. Her cold gaze quickly swept across the crowd as her willowy brows furrowed. These people were all powerful. The weakest was at least a Soul Ancestor, far more potent than her Mo Family. She even felt a few suffocating auras. Those were the powerful auras of Soul Kings.
Mo Lengyue's expression was grave. Qilin Holy City was indeed a gathering of experts. If you were a dragon, you had to coil up in this place. If you were a tiger, you had to lie down. You could only tuck your tail between your legs and behave if weak.
She forcefully suppressed the anger in her heart. Her face was calm as she pulled Mo Ling'er's hand and led the group of people into the city. But at this moment, a purple-robed man blocked the path of Mo Lengyue's group. His lips curled into a smile as he swept an unfriendly gaze across the Mo Family disciples. He sneered, "Mo Family? Such a third-rate family dares to come to Qilin Holy City. I don't know if you have eaten a bear's heart or a leopard's guts."
"Get out of the way!"
Mo Lengyue's expression was cold as she stared coldly at the purple-robed man blocking the path. Her jade-like fists gradually tightened, and she couldn't hold it in any longer. She had always had a fiery temper and had already reached her limit.
"Hehe, a Soul Ancestor and a bunch of Soul Elder trash … What a joke."
The purple-robed man's face was filled with arrogance. His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Mo Lengyue's group. He crossed his arms and rudely blocked their path. After that, five resplendent rings of light rose from beneath his feet.
"Sorry, you cannot enter the city without a Soul King cultivation!"
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