Soul Land: I Became Qian Xunji’s older brother

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, still acting self-important, led Qian Renchuan to a secluded grove.

Looking at the floating clouds in the sky, with his back to Qian Renchuan, he spoke in a profound manner, "Qian Renchuan, you actually have twin Martial Souls, don't you?"

Qian Renchuan was somewhat bored. He had made such a big deal out of this matter, acting like a big shot, but since he had guessed he had twin Martial Souls, the killing intent in Qian Renchuan's eyes grew stronger. This Yu Xiaogang couldn't die so easily; he needed to be taught a lesson first.

"No."

What if he guessed correctly? Qian Renchuan simply wouldn't admit it.

Listening to Qian Renchuan's serious denial, Yu Xiaogang, who had wanted to continue acting cool according to the script, suddenly paused and blurted out:

"Impossible! Your Blue Silver Grass is just a trash Martial Soul; it's impossible to have innate full Soul Power."

"I say, Master, don't you know that the premise for twin Martial Souls is that both Martial Souls must be of the same quality?"

Qian Renchuan looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain. It seemed this old good-for-nothing had only guessed. A person fishing for fame and reputation had come to trick him; he was truly asking for death.

"What? It's like that?"

Yu Xiaogang felt utterly humiliated after being lectured by Qian Renchuan, but he quickly recovered, wanting to save face. He said, "Even if you don't admit you have twin Martial Souls, your first Soul Ring is a thousand-year one, so I conclude that you wasted the potential of your other Martial Soul. Therefore, as long as you become my disciple, I can teach you how to cultivate twin Martial Souls."

After speaking, a light of wisdom flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He felt that after saying this, Qian Renchuan would already be completely convinced and at his feet.

"I say, Master Yu, I've already told you, I don't have twin Martial Souls. And a thousand-year first Soul Ring is only considered rare because you lack knowledge, understand?"

Qian Renchuan simply refused to admit he had twin Martial Souls, intending to infuriate this good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang.

"Moreover, my Blue Silver Grass is a mutated Martial Soul, a top-tier Martial Soul, not just any Blue Silver Grass you find by the roadside."

"Impossible! I've never seen a trash Martial Soul mutate into a top-tier Martial Soul in one go."

Yu Xiaogang said decisively, clearly sticking to his theory that he was not wrong. This Qian Renchuan was simply afraid of being ridiculed by him for wasting a Soul Ring, which was why he wouldn't admit it.

After all, he had read books in the Spirit Hall library for two years and believed himself to be unrivaled in Martial Soul knowledge.

His published Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls were even regarded as true scriptures by those ignorant ordinary Soul Masters.

"I've already told you, Master Yu, you haven't seen true Martial Soul knowledge. Your knowledge is too shallow, so naturally, you don't know some profound Martial Soul knowledge."

As Qian Renchuan spoke, he looked at Yu Xiaogang with a strange gaze and teased, "I remember Master's Martial Soul didn't it degenerate from the top-tier beast Martial Soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon to Luo Sanpao, who can only fart? Isn't this a living example?"

"A trash Martial Soul can evolve into a top-tier Martial Soul, and a top-tier Martial Soul can also degenerate into a trash Martial Soul. Master, do you understand now?"

"You boy, you have a sharp tongue."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned red with anger at Qian Renchuan's words. He pointed a trembling finger at Qian Renchuan and sneered, "Truly ill-mannered. Today, I'll teach you that when you're out and about, you must respect your elders."

"Heh, did I hit a nerve, you good-for-nothing, causing you to utterly lose your composure?"

Qian Renchuan didn't care at all. He could no longer suppress the urge to properly teach Yu Xiaogang a lesson.

"Damn it, kid! Today, I'll teach you not to be so arrogant when you're out and about!"

Yu Xiaogang's face was contorted with rage. He summoned Luo Sanpao and was about to chant a spell when he was suddenly sent flying by a punch.

"You!"

At this moment, Xiao Gang was both surprised and angry. He was surprised to find that he seemed unable to defeat Qian Renchuan, and he had spoken too soon. He was angry that this kid actually dared to hit him. Wasn't he afraid that he would find someone to assassinate him?

"What 'you'? I've long found you, this good-for-nothing, annoying. You even want to take me as your disciple? You don't even look at your own strength. A good-for-nothing who can never break through Level 30. Even my weakest servant has Soul Power above Level 30. How dare you ask me to be your disciple?"

Qian Renchuan went up and slapped Yu Xiaogang, who was trying to talk tough, sending him flying again. He spun two and a half times in the air before barely landing.

"I am from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! How dare you touch me?!"

Seeing that Qian Renchuan was not flustered at all, Yu Xiaogang also chickened out. His temper only dared to flare up against familiar people. When he met someone who wouldn't tolerate him, he could only tuck his tail and run away.

"Do you think I don't know? The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan already expelled you from their family registry. Even if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan dared to acknowledge you, what then? Ask your father if he dares to come and touch me."

Qian Renchuan naturally knew that his father had arranged two Title Douluo for him, each capable of flattening the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. So his father told him to do as he pleased. When encountering any hostile forces, not to panic. We don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble.

Every time he recalled his father's words, a hint of admiration flashed in Qian Renchuan's eyes. As expected of his great father, even casual remarks were full of life philosophy.

"You good-for-nothing, you scam people outside and even want to lay hands on me. Fortunately, I am magnanimous, so I'll just punish you simply."

Saying that, Qian Renchuan positioned Yu Xiaogang, smiling somewhat mischievously, his gaze making Yu Xiaogang's scalp tingle.

"What are you going to do? I'm telling you, you need to consider the consequences of your actions carefully."

Yu Xiaogang panicked; he was truly scared. He couldn't afford to provoke this person. Now he was beaten without any ability to retaliate.

"A good-for-nothing, what consequences could there be?"

Qian Renchuan seemed to find Yu Xiaogang talking too much. First, he used Soul Power to seal Yu Xiaogang's mouth, then he raised his foot.

"Thump!" A loud thud echoed, and Yu Xiaogang's face gradually twisted in pain. He wanted to scream, but his mouth was tightly sealed.

"Oops, I kicked crookedly, my bad."

Qian Renchuan gave a mischievous smile, scratched his head, then gathered strength again and kicked out. The commotion was even heard by Tang San.

"Oh no, it's that good-for-nothing Xiao Gang."

Tang San's face was grim. He had warned that Qian Renchuan had ill intentions and not to go with him, but now look, he got beaten. Now he's quiet, isn't he?

But Yu Xiaogang was still useful to him, so Tang San also hurried towards the source of the sound.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang had lost consciousness due to the intense pain, fainting on the ground, spitting white foam from his mouth.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how disgusting."

Qian Renchuan looked down at Yu Xiaogang's miserable state, only feeling his clothes were dirty and planning to go back and wash up properly, then swaggered away.

Soon after, Tang San also followed and then saw Yu Xiaogang lying unconscious on the ground.

"What a good-for-nothing."

Tang San felt some annoyance in his eyes but still picked Yu Xiaogang up.

"That hateful Yu Xiaogang, he's truly asking for death."

Tang San's face turned dark, but he still endured the disgust and carried Yu Xiaogang to the infirmary.