Chapter 508: If It Were You, What Would You Do?

"Conditions?"

Hearing this, Grandmaster and Liu Erlong both let out a sigh of relief instead.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple; this is just like him." Liu Erlong crossed her arms over her chest.

Qin Jian couldn't help but glance sideways.

Looking at her reaction, it seems the image of a devoted father who would give everything for a woman, as described by Yu Yuanlong himself, doesn't hold up either...

Forget it, regardless of what kind of past you two shared, I'm just here to watch the show and eat some melon.

Imagine it: Grandmaster, who is usually as serious and composed as can be, standing on the rooftop announcing to the whole world that he is a scumbag—this feeling... is simply delightful!

Let you all eat melon all day; those who eat melon will one day become the ones who make the melon, hehe...

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth were already frantically trying to curl upward.

"What are the conditions?" Grandmaster asked.

Seeing his expressionless face, he didn't seem to be looking forward to it.

It seems he was tortured quite badly back then, so he subconsciously feels the conditions are hard to meet, right?

"Ahem, this condition is not hard to say, but it's not simple either. It's like this..."

Qin Jian leaned in close to Grandmaster and Liu Erlong and whispered a few words.

"What?!"

Grandmaster and Liu Erlong just widened their eyes, but Flender, who was standing to the side, actually shouted out first: "Asking Xiao Gang to do something like that, isn't that harder than asking him to die?!"

Qin Jian glanced at him speechlessly: "Dean, are you eavesdropping so openly? I already lowered my voice."

Flender covered his mouth and coughed: "Ahem, I'm just concerned about them."

"What is the condition? What is the condition?"

Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun instantly transformed into curious babies.

Only Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had a hint of a smile on their lips, because they had already asked clearly while in the carriage.

"Xiao Gang, this... are you willing to do it?"

Liu Erlong was both excited and apprehensive.

Because this requirement was much lower than the difficulty she had anticipated, which she thought was comparable to reaching Title Douluo...

"Qin Jian... is this request... real?"

Grandmaster's face was twisted, as if his worldview had collapsed: "He... how could he make me do such a thing? And in front of the entire school's teachers and students, how will I ever face anyone again..."

"The request is indeed this request; as for whether or not you do it, that is entirely up to you, Grandmaster."

Qin Jian spread his hands and said: "I also know this is completely inconsistent with your usual image, Grandmaster, and inconsistent with your personality, but, just for the sake of Aunt Erlong, why doesn't Grandmaster try to break through once?"

He blinked his eyes: "Who knows, maybe you'll open up a new Dalu and a new world?"

Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with expectation: "Xiao Gang, you..."

"I... I'll consider it..."

Grandmaster turned and left immediately.

That gait of his, usually like a veteran cadre with his hands behind his back, was stumbling today; anyone could see the struggle in his heart.

"Sigh, Xiao Gang is always so indecisive..."

Flender patted his forehead with a headache: "It's just losing a bit of face, what's there to be afraid of? It's not a big deal."

"Do you think Xiao Gang is as shameless as you?"

Liu Erlong rolled her eyes and sighed in a low voice: "He has lived a very tiring life. From a young age, his martial soul was discriminated against, later he groveled for Bibi Dong only to be abandoned, and then he was forcibly separated from me. He drifted for most of his life until he met Xiao San, which is when he finally found the meaning of life..."

"You want someone like him, who has been bound by the eyes of others his whole life, to break through these worldly disturbances—that is truly harder than death..."

She turned and chased after Grandmaster.

"Qin Jian, what exactly is that request?"

Tang San couldn't help but ask: "Why does Teacher look so troubled?"

Qin Jian chuckled and folded his arms: "This is a request that is extremely simple for Pangzi and Oscar, but equally difficult for you."

Tang San had swirling eyes.

"What about for you?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly interjected, and Zhu Zhuqing also glanced over.

Qin Jian once again casually wrapped his arms around their slender waists and said with a smile: "For me, it's a piece of cake! If I could hold you both this openly every time, I'd go shout it out right now..."

"Bang! Bang!"

Two small fists simultaneously hammered onto his face.

"Eh? Look."

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just retracted her hand, suddenly reached out and pointed toward the rooftop of the teaching building in front: "Is that... Grandmaster?"

Qin Jian and the others immediately looked up and saw Grandmaster appear on the edge of the rooftop.

"Grandmaster isn't thinking of jumping off the building, is he?"

Oscar widened his eyes.

Bang.

Tang San immediately gave him a hammer to the head: "Teacher wouldn't be that fragile!"

"Uh, isn't Grandmaster the most fragile man on the Dalu?" Ma Hongjun scratched his head and said.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched; he wanted to retort but had no way to start.

"Come, come, come, Oscar, hurry up and prepare the melon-eating sausage, the big show is about to start!"

Qin Jian walked forward excitedly, holding Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, as if he hadn't noticed he was still holding them.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Tang San and the others curiously followed him.

They saw Qin Jian walk to a spot beneath the teaching building where one could look up at the rooftop at a forty-five-degree angle, then beckon everyone to take a melon-eating sausage.

"Hurry up, hurry up, eat melon, eat melon!"

The people around were inexplicably handed a circle of melon-eating sausages.

"Sigh, it's finally time for me to watch the show; every time it gets to this point, I feel completely at ease."

Qin Jian dragged a row of benches over from who knows where, pulled Ning Rongrong to sit down on his left and right, crossed his legs, held a melon-eating sausage in his hand, and was already prepared in position.

"Qin Jian, give us the inside scoop, what exactly is this request? I'm a bit worried about Grandmaster," Tang San said worriedly.

Qin Jian helplessly snatched the melon sausage back from his hand: "With that mindset, why are you even eating melon? Rest assured, rest assured, he won't die, it's a trivial matter."

Tang San: "..."

A group of people curiously looked at the rooftop, and gradually, the students passing by also noticed their strange behavior, slowly gathering around.

Especially after hearing that they were the original Shrek Seven Devils, groups of them moved closer, and before long, they were packed tight.

Grandmaster on the rooftop watched as more and more people gathered below, and his complexion turned greener and greener...

He had the intention to turn around and change to another rooftop, but suddenly Qin Jian's voice came from below: "Don't look at me, look up, look up, Grandmaster has heavy-hitting insights to share with everyone."

Grandmaster stumbled, nearly falling off the rooftop.

It was only when Liu Erlong, who was behind him, stepped forward and grabbed him that his feat of jumping off the building in public was avoided.

Grandmaster stood firm on the rooftop again.

A quarter of an hour passed...

Qin Jian looked at Grandmaster above, who was still in a state of hesitation, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head: "I've already set my pose, and Grandmaster is still there clenching his little fists?"

"Do you think everyone has practiced their skin to be as thick as a city wall like you?" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes without hesitation.

But Qin Jian acted as if he hadn't heard, suddenly stood up and walked forward, and under the gaze of the crowd, he cupped his hands around his mouth like a megaphone, aimed at Grandmaster's direction, sank his Qi into his dantian, and suddenly shouted: "Grandmaster—"

(End of chapter)