Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 173 - 163: The Guan Family’s Seventh Young Lady
"What a load of crap, ’Master’!"
With that remark from Qin Qing, an eerie silence fell over the scene.
Everyone turned their gaze toward Qin Qing.
Who was this young master who dared to call Fang Yi a "dogshit master"?
It must be noted that Fang Yi was a Spiritual Patterns Master at the Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, capable of inscribing Third Rank Spiritual Patterns, and of crafting Third Rank Elixirs and Spiritual Treasures.
Third Rank Elixirs and Spiritual Treasures were, relative to a Martial Artist’s Cultivation Realm, items that could be directly utilized by a warrior in the Divine Might Realm.
Let alone a master who could craft Third Rank Spiritual Treasures and Elixirs, even an ordinary alchemist capable of only creating Second Rank ones held a very prestigious status. As for a Third Rank Spiritual Patterns Master, their status and position in Luochuan Imperial City were such that even a general Golden Core Realm Martial Artist would not dare to treat them with disrespect.
And now, this distinguished Spiritual Patterns Master had been berated directly as a "dogshit master" by a young man who appeared out of nowhere?
Therefore, the crowd began to speculate about the identity of this young man who had suddenly appeared.
Fang Yi’s expression darkened, too. He looked over at Qin Qing, searching his memory for which major family in the Luochuan Imperial City might have such a young master.
Could it be someone from the Shangguan Clan of Luochuan, or from the Lin Family, or perhaps a prince or noble from the palace?
However, after carefully searching his mind, Fang Yi could not recall a princely heir by the name of Qin Qing.
But as he watched Qin Qing and his companions approaching, especially Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong at the forefront, both exuding an extraordinary air and possessing elegant looks, they did not appear to be ordinary individuals, so Fang Yi dared not act rashly for the moment.
It was Ouyang Rou whose eyes lit up upon seeing Qin Qing.
She had not expected to encounter Qin Qing here.
"Qin Qing!"
Ouyang Rou blurted out almost instinctively.
"Ouyang Rou," Qin Qing said with a slight smile, nodding.
"Sister Ouyang Rou!" Qin Shuang walked over and embraced Ouyang Rou.
Seeing this, Fang Yi’s face grew even more sullen. He walked over and asked Ouyang Rou, "Ouyang Rou, are these your friends?"
Ouyang Rou nodded and quickly replied, "Yes, Master Fang, we all come from Tianjue City. His name is Qin..."
"Shut up!"
However, before Ouyang Rou could finish, Fang Yi interrupted her. When he heard Ouyang Rou say that Qin Qing also came from a small place like Tianjue City, his expression sank. At first, he was worried that Qin Qing might belong to a major family in Luochuan, or possibly be a prince or royal descendant from the palace, so he inevitably felt some apprehension.
But now that he was certain Qin Qing and his party were from a small place like Tianjue City, any previous considerations he had instantly evaporated, to be replaced by disdain and contempt.
As for Ouyang Rou wanting to introduce Qin Qing’s name, he was no longer the slightest bit interested in knowing it.
"Just now, was it you who was shouting here?" Fang Yi asked Qin Qing coldly.
Qin Qing turned slightly to face Fang Yi, "Yes, it was me."
"What a large audacity!"
The one who spoke out this time wasn’t Fang Yi, but instead Guan Lingling from the other side.
Guan Lingling wore a face of cold arrogance, her gaze sweeping over Ouyang Rou, Qin Qing, and the others, her eyes brimming with a sense of superiority.
She walked up to Ouyang Rou, looking down at her from on high and said, "Ouyang Rou, look at these bumpkin friends of yours who have never seen the world. Here they dare offend Master Fang, haha, it seems you really are tired of living!"
"Kneel down immediately, apologize to Master Fang, and then crawl from here to the East Gate..."
Guan Lingling pointed towards the distant city gate, "Roll out of Luochuan, this Imperial City is not a place for country bumpkins like you. You think you have what it takes to become a disciple studying Spiritual Patterns at Spiritual Treasure Pavilion? Are you worthy?"
"I..." Ouyang Rou’s face flushed red. She wanted to retort against Guan Lingling, but she knew she couldn’t afford to offend her. Moreover, Qin Qing and the others were here too; she didn’t want them to suffer because of her own issues.
"Ouyang Rou!" Qin Qing gave Guan Lingling a cold glance, ignoring the woman who was barking madly. Instead, he turned to Ouyang Rou and said, "Let’s go. This so-called Spiritual Treasure Pavilion doesn’t seem to be a worthy place either."
"Yes, Sister Ouyang Rou, let’s leave. Don’t mind them!" Qin Shuang also said.
Ouyang Rou nodded her head. She too didn’t want to stay here any longer. She knew that the competition had been unfair, but there was nothing she could do, as the world was even more unbearable than she had imagined.
Fortunately, she had met Qin Qing now, which somewhat lifted her spirits.
"Leave? Thinking of leaving now?"
Just as Qin Qing and his companions were about to leave, someone wouldn’t let them.
Guan Lingling walked over and blocked Qin Qing, Ouyang Rou, and the others’ path.
"You insulted someone and now you want to leave?" Guan Lingling propped her hands on her waist and looked at Qin Qing with a cold eye.
"So, what do you want?" Qin Qing asked indifferently.
"I’ve already said it. Kneel down now, apologize to Master Fang. Then crawl from here to the East Gate and roll out. After that, don’t let me catch any of you stepping half a foot into Luochuan Imperial City again, or else every time I see you, I’ll make you kneel!" Guan Lingling looked completely self-assured, as though she had the upper hand over Qin Qing and the others.
At the same time, many onlookers who had come for the competition were whispering amongst themselves.
Many felt frankly indignant for Ouyang Rou. She clearly won, yet someone else stole her credit.
Others thought it was all expected; Ouyang Rou wasn’t a local from Luochuan, coming from a regional County City with no background. How could she compete with Guan Lingling?
Now many seemed to foresee the young visitors from Tianjue about to suffer a beating and humiliation at the hands of Guan Lingling.
Guan Lingling demanded they kneel and then crawl to the East Gate, but would these people actually do it?
If they refused to obey Guan Lingling’s command, there would be no end to the matter today.
As for Qin Qing, needless to say, he didn’t even consider this Guan Lingling worthy of attention. He had killed Shangguan Xuan, and even Shangguan Yong couldn’t do anything to him, let alone these so-called spoilt heirs and heiresses—who was he to take them seriously?
"You want me to kneil? Kneel once every time I see you?" Qin Qing lifted his eyes to look at Guan Lingling, appearing to be somewhat amused: "And who do you think you are? Worthy enough to demand that I kneel?"
"Hehe..." Guan Lingling laughed, her laugh filled with dense mockery.
Meanwhile, a maid beside her rebuked, "We come from the Guan Family of Luochuan. Open your dog eyes and see clearly, the person standing before you is the seventh miss of the Guan Family!" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
This maid too had an air of bossy arrogance about her, resembling the attitude of a dog basking in the glory of its master.
"The Guan Family?" Upon hearing this, Qin Qing’s lips curled slightly, "You mean the Guan Family where Guan Changtian and Guan Yun belong?"
"Exactly!" The maid crossed her arms and said haughtily, "Now that you know of the status of our young miss, I advise you to kneel obediently and avoid further pain and suffering."
