Chapter 48 - Mo Li’s Evil Plo (1/2)

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During the time when Qin Nan was learning the Flying Saber Art, there were two figures standing outside the entrance of the Skills Library every day.

These two people were Lin Zixiao and Mo Li.

There was nothing much to say about Lin Zixiao, who was shamed in public and was prohibited to enter the Skills Library for the rest of his life, greatly affecting his future; it was reasonable for him to deeply hate Qin Nan.

As for Mo Li, in his view, since Lin Zixiao was a genius discovered by him, he was regarded as his subordinate.

Qin Nan, a mere ant with a cultivation of the fifth-layer Body-Tempering Realm, dares to treat Lin Zixiao like this—isn’t that considered a slap straight to Mo Li’s face?

Apart from that, Mo Li had already planned to kill Qin Nan back at the White Jade Dojo.

Therefore, Lin Zixiao and Mo Li had been guarding the entrance of the Skills Library—waiting for Qin Nan to appear—so that they could work together to embarrass Qin Nan in public.

However, despite waiting for three days in a row, they had yet to see Qin Nan.

“This Qin Nan, could it be that he knew we are waiting for him here? So he decided to remain inside?” Mo Li had an unpleasant look; he was not someone patient to begin with, but wasting his time by waiting for a few days straight had caused him to be hot-tempered.

Lin Zixiao’s expression was nothing better, but he remained silent.

Meanwhile, two people could be seen walking out from the entrance of the Skills Library—the one walking in front was none other than Qin Nan.

Mo Li and Lin Zixiao found Qin Nan in almost the same instant.

A surge of joy sparked in Mo Li’s heart, who immediately went forward and said in a mocking tone, “Qin Nan, you dare to come out finally? I’ll give you a chance; but if you don’t kneel down and bow your head at me a hundred times, I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Following this, Mo Li unleashed a bursting aura toward Qin Nan with his cultivation of Martial Emperor Realm.

Beside him, Lin Zixiao had an evil grin on his face.

Now that I and Mo Li are together, what is the use of your great Martial Talent when your cultivation base is only the fifth-layer Body Tempering Realm?

Qin Nan was stunned.

He did not expect to bump into Mo Li and Lin Zixiao directly upon coming out.

As Qin Nan recovered from the shock, his face turned stone cold.

Initially, it was not a big deal between him and Mo Li; who knew that Mo Li would purposely wait for him outside the Skills Library, and the first thing he would say was to force Qin Nan to kneel down and bow his head a hundred times.

Who do you think you are; forcing me to kneel down and bow my head just because you are a Martial Emperor, and the disciple of the Third Elder?

Unforgivable.

As Qin Nan was about to refute, an icy voice appeared behind him; it was Gong Yang speaking, “How forceful, asking someone to kneel down straight away; do you really think you have the right to do so?”

The words from Gong Yang were accompanied by an imperious aura; it was completely different than the calm appearance he had while interacting with Qin Nan.

Mo Li and Lin Zixiao were staggered.

They did not expect someone to back Qin Nan up at this moment.

Immediately, Mo Li and Lin Zixiao’s expressions turned cold as they raised their heads looking toward the direction of the voice.

Mo Li’s expression changed instantly with a glance.

Lin Zixiao—who failed to sense the change—let out a hollow laugh and said, “Who do you think you are? I would be kind and give you a piece of advice; stay away from this matter. If not, you won’t have the chance to regret later!”

As soon as Lin Zixiao finished his sentence, Mo Li shouted suddenly, “Lin Zixiao, shut the f**k up; this is Senior Brother Gong Yang!”

After that, Mo Li walked up and forced a smile on his face saying, “What a surprise, Senior Brother Gong Yang, you’re here too. If he affronted you, I hope Senior Brother Gong Yang would forgive him—please forgive him.”

Gong Yang wore a calm expression, who glanced at Ling Zixiao and said, “Mo Li, there’s no need for that. I’m just a mere disciple; there’s no reason to apologize to me.”

Mo Li’s face stiffened.

Ling Zixiao’s face changed instantly; a pale tone appeared on it.

At this moment, even an idiot could tell that this Gong Yang had a formidable background—if not, Mo Li would not have spoken in such a respectful tone.

Despite that, this Ling Zixiao dared to scold this powerful disciple?

Anyone would know that, in the Mystic Spirit Sect, there existed a lot of geniuses. Even if Ling Zixiao possessed a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, which made him a super genius, there were lots of people in this Mystic Spirit Sect whom he could not afford to offend.

“This is Ling Zixiao. He’s new to the Mystic Spirit Sect, so he still lacks manner; I do hope that Senior Brother Gong Yang won’t make a fuss with him.“ Mo Li laughed hollowly and unnoticeably altered the topic as he said, “Oh right, Senior Brother Gong Yang, I hope you didn’t misunderstand. The words I was saying were directed at this trash beside you; I wasn’t talking about you.”

With these words, Mo Li was trying to hint at Gong Yang secretly, what happened just then had nothing to do with you, so please don’t interfere.

Upon hearing the words, Gong Yang let out a cold laugh and said, “Trash, did you say? Qin Nan is my brother; who gave you the right to insult him? Mo Li, I’m not wasting any more time with you; if you dare to say anything else, or continue to harass brother Qin Nan, then we shall meet in the Hall of Life and Death!”

A murderous intent was emitted, with a sense of imperiousness fully exposed from the words.

Mo Li and Ling Zixiao’s expressions turned dull immediately, as if they had just eaten something filthy.