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Chapter 38 Rich Women Fighting
Chapter 38 Rich Women Fighting
Dugu Bo watched as his granddaughter's emerald green eyes seemed to melt into a pool of spring water, clinging to Lin Yu and impossible to tear away.
"Good, very good!" Dugu Bo gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, his old face so black it could drip ink.
He no longer sees Lin Yu as some kind of genius boy.
What he saw was a slick, fat pig, its rear end sticking out, grunting and shoving as it nudged his own plump little cabbage—it was impossible to guard against! A thief within the family is hard to guard against!
However, Dugu Yan was completely immersed in the joy of traveling with her sweetheart and did not notice her grandfather's expression, which looked like he was about to have a heart attack.
She excitedly pulled Lin Yu along, chattering away as she planned Mingming's itinerary for tomorrow, from the snacks in the east of the city to the Treasure Pavilion in the west, arranging everything meticulously.
Dugu Bo's blood pressure soared as he listened, and he felt his skull buzzing.
In the end, this titled Douluo could only return to his mansion in Heaven Dou City with the two of them, filled with resentment that was no less than that of the Netherworld Spider.
After settling the two in, Dugu Bo, with a sour face, used the excuse that "I need to go into seclusion to absorb immortal ingredients, and you are not allowed to disturb me" to slip away overnight.
He simply couldn't bear to watch any longer; if he did, he feared he might unleash a burst of divine light and send the pig to its eternal rest.
The next day, the sky was clear and the air was crisp.
Dugu Yan got up early as expected, changed into a smart outfit, tied her beautiful long purple hair up high, and looked heroic and dashing, yet still retained the charm of a young girl.
She led Lin Yu on a day trip through Tian Dou City, acting like an enthusiastic little tour guide.
"Brother Lin Yu, look over there! That's the biggest blacksmith shop in Tian Dou City!"
"Brother Lin Yu, this shop has the best pastries! They were my favorite when I was little!"
"Brother Lin Yu————"
Lin Yu was pulled along by her, weaving through the bustling streets, feeling the vibrant atmosphere of everyday life, and his mood finally relaxed.
To be fair, putting aside the grandfather and grandson's toxic personalities that are hard to ignore, they're living a really good life.
With beautiful women by your side and delicious food to enjoy, you don't even have to spend your own money.
Instead of offering words of comfort, give a large sum of money.
Miss Dugu Yan was clearly well-versed in this art; along the way, she would wave her hand generously at anything Lin Yu glanced at.
"Boss, wrap it up!"
This gave Lin Yu a profound understanding of the joy of being kept by a rich woman.
Cool!
Just as he was enjoying this decadent pleasure, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous stall.
The stall was filled with odds and ends, mostly wood and stone carvings, crudely made, but a hairpin in the corner caught his attention.
The hairpin was carved entirely from an unknown type of blue jade. The head of the hairpin was a lotus flower in bud, with extremely fine carving. The lotus petals were layered and the veins were clear, as if it would bloom at any moment and emit a faint glow.
"Boss, how much is this?" Lin Yu asked, pointing to the hairpin.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a stubble beard. Seeing a customer come in, he lazily raised his eyelids and said, "Fifty gold soul coins, no bargaining."
Fifty gold soul coins? Are you robbing me?
Lin Yu muttered to himself, but this hairpin was indeed something special. The faint, ethereal light seemed to contain a trace of soul power, which could calm the mind and focus the spirit.
It's a treasure for ordinary people, but for Soul Masters, it's just a nice-looking decoration.
However, it would be a good gift.
Just as he was about to take out his money, a clear, slightly arrogant girl's voice suddenly cut in from the side.
"I've got my eye on this."
Lin Yu turned his head upon hearing the sound and saw two people standing behind him.
One was a little girl, about six or seven years old, not very tall. She was wearing a pure white princess dress, with long, smooth black hair draped behind her. Her little face was quite delicate, but her arrogant and condescending attitude overshadowed all her cuteness.
An elderly woman was standing next to her.
The old man was dressed in a simple white robe, his long silver hair was neatly combed, and he stood upright. Although he was just standing there quietly, he gave people a certain feeling.
He is the sword.
A sword hidden in its sheath, yet its unparalleled sharpness is still palpable.
Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Damn it! I didn't check the almanac before I left home!
As a disciple of the Pope and the future heir to the papacy, although he had never met the real person, Bibi Dong had shown him quite a few portraits of the top experts from various major forces.
Who else could this person be but Chen Xin, one of the two guardian Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, known as the Sword Douluo with the strongest attack power?
The identity of this little princess is then self-evident.
Ning Rongrong.
That legendary little witch who was spoiled rotten and caused the main characters a lot of headaches in the early stages.
As expected, seeing is believing; her spoiled and arrogant temperament is textbook perfect.
Before Lin Yu could even speak, Dugu Yan beside him was already displeased.
Born into a noble family and a favored daughter of heaven, she couldn't stand the humiliation of having her things stolen, especially in front of Lin Yu.
Dugu Yan raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, shielded Lin Yu behind her, and coldly stared at Ning Rongrong.
"There's always a first-come, first-served order, right? My brother Lin Yu took a liking to this hairpin first."
"Your brother?" Ning Rongrong sized up Dugu Yan, noticing her beautiful appearance and extraordinary demeanor. A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes. "What I set my sights on is mine. There's no such thing as first come, first served."
Good heavens, this logic is something you can't come up with without ten years of brain thrombosis.
Dugu Yan laughed angrily: "Does Tiandou City belong to your family? How can you be so domineering?"
"Although my family doesn't own Heaven Dou City, we're not people you can afford to mess with!" Ning Rongrong raised her chin arrogantly. "My name is Ning Rongrong, from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
She thought that if she revealed her name, the other party would be so frightened that they would immediately apologize.
After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the three upper sects, and her father is the sect master Ning Fengzhi! Who would dare to disrespect them?
However, Dugu Yan simply responded with an "Oh," her reaction as indifferent as could be.
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? What about that?"
puff.
Lin Yu almost burst out laughing.
Well done! Yanzi, great job!
The phrase "So what?" isn't very offensive, but it's extremely insulting.
Sure enough, Ning Rongrong's face turned red instantly, not from anger, but from embarrassment!
This was the first time in her life that someone had dared to ignore her and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School like this!
"You! How dare you look down on our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!" Ning Rongrong stomped her foot in anger, her soul power surging, and a delicate seven-layered pagoda martial soul appeared in her palm, with a dazzling yellow soul ring pulsating up and down.
"Who do you think you are, daring to steal from me?"
Seeing this, Dugu Yan also sneered, showing no intention of backing down.
She's the granddaughter of Poison Douluo! Who doesn't have a Title Douluo grandfather? When it comes to backing, who's afraid of whom!
"Is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda so amazing?" Dugu Yan's soul power surged as well, and a ferocious phantom of a green phosphorescent dragon appeared behind her, with two yellow soul rings rising up.
"What, you want to fight?"
In an instant, the two top-tier rich and beautiful women clashed in front of this small stall. One was backed by the three upper sects, and the other was backed by a titled Douluo. Neither of them would give in to the other.
The onlookers were dumbfounded.
My goodness, what day is it today? It's like the gods are fighting!
Lin Yu stood to one side, feeling utterly overwhelmed.
No, are both of them sick?
Is it possible to start a fight right there in the street over a broken hairpin?
They even introduced themselves, as if they were afraid others wouldn't know they were related by connections?
If a fight breaks out, it'll be a real mess.
One is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the other is the beloved granddaughter of the Poison Douluo. No matter who hurts whom, it will be a huge incident.
He didn't want to get involved in this mess.
Just as Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan were on the verge of exploding, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who had been silent all along, finally made a move.
His eyes, which seemed to see through everything in the world, swept over Dugu Yan indifferently.
Just one glance.
Dugu Yan was instantly struck as if by lightning. Her body stiffened abruptly, and a chill from the depths of her soul swept over her. The illusory image of the Azure Flood Dragon Martial Soul behind her began to shake violently, almost collapsing.
The oppressive aura of a Title Douluo!
Dugu Yan gritted her teeth to keep from kneeling down, but fine beads of cold sweat had already seeped from her forehead.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong immediately became smug: "Hmph! Now you're scared, aren't you! Grandpa Jian, teach her a lesson!"
Chen Xin ignored Ning Rongrong's clamor; his attention was now completely focused on Lin Yu.
Because from beginning to end, the young man stood there calmly, as if the pressure he released was just a gentle spring breeze.
interesting.
A hint of interest finally appeared in Chen Xin's eyes.
However, Lin Yu's inner thoughts at this moment were:
[Hey bro, why are you staring at me like that?]
He sighed, feeling that this matter couldn't be allowed to escalate any further.
If this continues, we won't be able to go shopping today.
He took a step forward, blocking Dugu Yan's path and isolating her from Chen Xin's oppressive aura.
Dugu Yan immediately felt the pressure ease and gave him a grateful look.
Lin Yu didn't look at her, but instead looked at the bewildered stall owner and gave him a kind smile.
"Boss."
"Huh? Yes, yes—" The stall owner was so frightened that he could barely speak.
Lin Yu slowly took out a bag of gold soul coins from his pocket, tossed them around, and the coins clinked together, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, he slammed his money bag onto the stall and declared with great bravado, "Stop arguing, I'll take everything on this stall."