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Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster Chapter 86

Chapter 86 - Lick Him!

Chapter 86: Lick Him!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Senior Sister, look, this person is so handsome!”

The twin-tailed girl shouted excitedly, her eyes filled with stars.

“Xiaoyu, you’re being love-struck again.”

The young girl’s head was knocked lightly, and a tall woman with beautiful hair draped over her shoulders walked out from behind. Compared to the pure and cute girl with two ponytails, the woman couldn’t be said to be stunning, but she had an indescribable feeling.

Especially those long legs. They were slender and round, and extremely sexy.

Originally, the woman was reprimanding the girl, but when she saw Qin Jue, she couldn’t help but be slightly stunned. “So handsome!”

Seeing the woman stunned, the young girl pursed her lips and said, “Hmph, isn’t Senior Sister the same?”


Qin Jue was already used to such scenes, so he didn’t care.

Unexpectedly, the girl with two ponytails ran over. “Brother, what did you eat growing up? Why are you so handsome?”

Qin Jue :”…”

Why did this sentence sound like she was mocking him?

The girl not far away jumped in fright and hurriedly shouted, “Mu Xiaoyu, do you believe that when we get back, I’ll make Master lock you up!”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyu immediately stopped and stood in place with her face puffed up, very depressed.

“Sorry. I didn’t discipline her well.”

The woman went forward and pulled the girl back as she said awkwardly.

Liu Ping did not expect this junior sister of hers to be so bold as to directly charge over.

“It’s okay.”

Qin Jue shook his head indifferently.

“Heh, he’s just another pretty boy.”

At that moment, an untimely voice sounded with disdain.

“Zhang Yang? You’re here too?”

Liu Ping was slightly surprised.

The person who spoke was a young man in a pill refiner’s attire. There was a star embroidered on it, indicating that he was a grade one pill refiner.

The young man lived up to his name[1.Zhang yang means to publicize in chinese.]. The only thing missing was the word “Zhang Yang” on his face.

“This banquet is extremely important. I might be able to make friends with the experts of the Six Great Clans. Of course my master would bring me along.”

As everyone knew, pill refiners and weapon forgers were the two most popular professions in the Spirit Central World. For a young man to be able to become a grade one pill refiner at his age, he could be considered a genius. Therefore, his words were filled with arrogance.

However, when the young man looked at Mu Xiaoyu, he revealed a gentle smile. “Xiaoyu, long time no see. Did you miss me?”

“Pfft, pfft, pfft. I don’t miss you, ugly freak.”

Mu Xiaoyu made a face and immediately turned her head away, unwilling to look at the youth.

Zhang Yang :”…”

Damn, how am I ugly!

Countless women have thrown themselves at me just to woo me!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang’s anger soared and he blamed everything on Qin Jue.


Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yang finally saw Qin Jue’s appearance. “Damn, so handsome!”

It was only at this moment that Zhang Yang understood what perfection was. In his eyes, Qin Jue was like an immortal that had come alive from a painting!

Impossible, how could there be a man more handsome than me in this world!

Fake! He must be fake!

Qin Jue :”…”

Is this guy an idiot?

After a long while, Zhang Yang finally said, “My name is Zhang Yang, and I am the last disciple of the Grass Pill Sect’s Sect Master!”

Grass Pill Sect?

What kind of strange sect is this? And what does it have to do with me?

Qin Jue was speechless.

Ignoring this idiot, Qin Jue continued to walk towards his room.

Zhang Yang did not expect himself to be ignored. He immediately felt humiliated and shouted angrily, “Stop!”

As he spoke, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to grab Qin Jue.

Qin Jue originally didn’t plan to get involved with an insignificant fellow like him, but this Zhang Yang was simply too much. He immediately said, “Tam, lick him.”

Originally, under Bai Ye’s intimidation, Tam no longer dared to lick people’s boots casually, but when they left the Xuanyi Mountain Sect, Bai Ye specially warned it to listen to Qin Jue’s orders.

Therefore, after hearing Qin Jue’s order, Tam almost didn’t hesitate to stick out its tongue and roll it towards Zhang Yang.

Before Zhang Yang could react, the world spun around him. He lost his balance and was swept up by Tam’s tongue.



Witnessing this scene, Liu Ping and Mu Xiaoyu were dumbfounded.

What kind of fiend beast was this? Why had they never seen something like it before? And it was so powerful.

One had to know that Zhang Yang was not only a grade one pill refiner, but also an early-phase Profound Stage cultivator. However, in front of that frog, he seemed to have no ability to resist.

Without even looking at Zhang Yang, who was screaming behind him, Qin Jue stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door of his room.

The room was very large, enough for three or four people to stay in, and the decorations were quite luxurious. It seemed that the Six Great Clans attached great importance to this banquet.

“Friend, you should get that frog to stop.”

Liu Ping said worriedly, “Zhang Yang’s master is the Grass Pill Sect’s Sect Master, Wu Zhenjian. If his master finds out, he will definitely not let you off.”

“Yeah, this ugly freak loves to bully people with his power.”

Mu Xiaoyu chimed in.


Wu Zhenjian?

“I’m so cheap1?”

Why do these people have such strange names?

Qin Jue finally understood why this sect was called the Grass Pill Sect because no one was normal.

“If his master wishes to seek revenge, let him.”

Qin Jue was able to defeat even the Wei Clan, let alone a mere Grass Pill Sect.

“Which faction are you from? Did your sect master come with you?”

Seeing Qin Jue so calm, Liu Ping thought that there was someone supporting him from behind.

“No, just me… uh… and that frog.”

“You’re alone?”

Liu Ping was speechless. As for the frog, she automatically ignored it.

At this Brilliance City Banquet, the Six Great Clans had invited almost all the leaders of the forces within a five-thousand-kilometer radius. Young disciples like the woman and Zhang Yang could only come because they were led by the sect master.

And Qin Jue didn’t look like a sect master level figure at all.

Qin Jue didn’t take Liu Ping’s surprise to heart. He took a sip of wine and raised his voice. “That’s enough, Tam.”

Hearing this, Tam immediately stretched its tongue and threw Zhang Yang to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Yang’s entire body had been licked and he was almost unconscious. He got up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes flashing with resentment. “Just you wait. I won’t let you off!”

“Hehe, actually, you can keep licking.”

Qin Jue said expressionlessly.


Zhang Yang was shocked. He was about to run away when he was swept up by his tongue…

“Help… Wu…”


Liu Ping :”…”

Mu Xiaoyu :”…”

The two of them looked at each other and couldn’t help but shudder. This frog was too terrifying!

After what seemed like an eternity, when Tam threw Zhang Yang to the ground again, Zhang Yang’s eyes had rolled back into his head. He lay on the ground, convulsing.

Then Qin Jue entered the room as if nothing had happened, leaving behind the sluggish Liu Ping and Mu Xiaoyu.

Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster

Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
My name is Qin Jue. At only 16 years of age, I'm already the youngest person to ever become an uncle-grandmaster in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect. Also, I'm the strongest being in this entire world! But unlike other transmigrators, I want nothing to do with the outside world and wish to live a leisurely life on a cliff behind the sect, sipping wine and singing songs. That is until one day, a mysterious girl appears in front of my yard… Join Qin Jue as he deals with sneaky sects and greedy, hostile clans, all while raising a "weed" to sentience and creating heaven-defying spirit-energy "guns".


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