In Douluo, there is a way to die.

Chapter 135 You are fired
"What? Do I need your permission to go anywhere?" Qin Ming looked in the direction of the voice with an unfriendly expression, and streaks of yellow flames formed around his body. "You keep pushing your luck, do you really think you can be easy to talk to just because I'm easygoing?!"

The muscles beneath his clothes suddenly bulged, making his previously loose outer garment taut, and his eyes turned into yellow wolf pupils, filled with a ferocious, beast-like ruthlessness.

They're just a bunch of little girls who used external things to damage their talents and forcibly increase their strength. I, on the other hand, am a "monster" who is down-to-earth, takes one step at a time, and has a solid foundation!
In addition, considering the difference in age between the two sides and the resulting impact on their combat experience, I should have the ability to take on two Soul Kings of the same level at the same time!

Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm some kind of idiot!

For some reason, even though he had long since concluded that Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling's strength was fake, Qin Ming kept encouraging himself in his heart, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

...He deliberately avoided a crucial fact, choosing to ignore the two dark soul rings on Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

Oh dear, it looks like a fight is about to break out... The members of the Royal Fighting Team reacted in various ways.

The Shi brothers were still silently following Yinlan's instructions as they moved the training equipment, but their eyes were involuntarily drawn to her.

Yu Tianheng frowned, a hint of confusion in his eyes. He had a crush on Dugu Yan, while Qin Ming was the leader of the Royal Fighting Team and their instructor. However, Yu Tianheng had always been taught to respect the order of seniority and hierarchy. Now that the two sides had such a conflict, he was at a loss as to what to do. He had always been a person without much of his own opinion.

Yu Feng remained carefree, sitting casually on the track, taking out a bottle of water from his storage soul tool and chugging it down, fanning himself with his hand to cool off. However, his gaze was also fixed on Qin Ming, his attention clearly focused on him, silently watching the drama unfold.

Battles between high-level Soul Masters are not so easy to witness. To be honest, they were also quite curious about the situation between Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, and whether they were as bad as Qin Ming had described.

But before the two sides could even start fighting, Oslo on the track suddenly rubbed his eyes, looked at Yinluo, and then his expression changed drastically. Ignoring the fatigue he had caused from running, he actually forced himself to jog over again in Yufeng's astonished gaze, completely abandoning his usual lazy demeanor.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Oslo bow to Yinluo with clasped hands: "Greetings, Your Majesty Lanyin. I was feeling unwell just now, please forgive me."

"Pfft...!!" Yu Feng spat it out.

Astonishment also appeared on the faces of the others. The girl who looked to be the youngest present was actually Yinlan's mother, "Blue Silver Douluo"?!

Because Yinlan and Yinluo are both cultivation fanatics, they usually stay in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and don't go out, so the outside world knows very little about them. The few rumors that exist are deliberately spread by Yinlan herself when she has nothing to do, hoping to provoke Tang Hao. But who knew that Tang Hao is also someone who doesn't interact with the outside world, so the information she spread didn't reach him at all.

"It's alright. Just remember to give my regards to His Majesty Ghost Leopard," Yinluo flicked her fingers, and a beam of green light shot towards Oslo, sweeping away his fatigue. "Go and rest."

"Of course, thank you Your Majesty!" Feeling his body recover and his strength return, Oslo bowed to Yinluo again with a swift movement, and then ran back to Yufeng's side at an even faster speed than before, afraid of being splattered with blood.

"Damn, that's awesome..." Yu Feng was dumbfounded. It's good to have a Title Douluo as an elder. In this peaceful era, there won't be any conflicts of "both superior and inferior, and life and death" between such "backbone" combat forces. This has led to most Title Douluos knowing each other, thus avoiding the possibility of the juniors offending others.

But now Teacher Qin Ming was in a difficult situation... Yu Tianheng's brows relaxed immediately. No matter how at a loss he had been before, everything was now resolved, because there has always been an unwritten rule in the Soul Master world—"The strong cannot be humiliated," which was in line with his upbringing.

Qin Ming's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and the flames burning on his body suddenly went out.

"You're quite something," Yinluo said, looking down at her fingertips. Her childish voice was calm, devoid of anger or emotion. "You're going to teach my daughter a lesson for me?"

"You too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge blue-gold arm, made of intertwined giant blue silver grass vines, tore through the ground and rose up from beneath Qin Ming's feet, swinging its fist toward him.

Qin Ming's brain trembled, his breathing almost stopped, and he had never felt his consciousness so focused before. He leaped up, his body twisting and turning to avoid the huge fist, and then he was about to escape into the distance.

But the next second, the huge fist opened its palm and grasped his entire body in its palm.

not good!

Feeling the terrifying pressure all over his body, Qin Ming's pupils shrank, and his third and fifth spirit rings lit up one after another.

The third soul skill, Azure Flame Possession, allows his body to be enveloped in flames. This not only adds fire damage to his attacks but also protects him from all-around attacks, making enemies wary and hesitant to attack.
As most people know, although the name of the "Blue Silver Emperor" martial soul of "Blue Silver Douluo" has spread, those who have never truly witnessed Yinluo's power will never know her strength. The stereotype is serious. As the saying goes, the Blue Silver Emperor is also Blue Silver Grass.

Qin Ming hoped that this flame could turn the "weak" Blue Silver Grass into ashes, but the opponent was a Title Douluo after all, whose strength far surpassed his. Therefore, he added another soul skill that could control flames, which was also his strongest soul skill at present!

Fifth Soul Skill: Blazing Flames!

He let out a long wolf howl, and concentric rings of sonic waves of flame began to expand outward from him, following his howl.

However, the scene he had anticipated—the Blue Silver Grass being burned through—did not occur. His thousand-year-old soul skill was simply not enough to counter the regeneration speed of the giant Blue Silver Grass hand. Feeling the pressure coming from all directions and the gradually increasing pain, Qin Ming finally could not suppress the panic in his heart and shouted, "Wait... wait a minute!"

"No need to wait." Yinluo responded coldly, snapping her fingers immediately.

The enormous, dark green hand clenched its fist with tremendous force, producing a chilling sound of bones shattering, before casually tossing it to the ground.

Qin Ming collapsed to the ground, covered in blood, unconscious. His body was a bloody mess, a sight too painful to behold. "From now on, revert to the training plan I previously prescribed for you," Yin Lan said, having finished setting up the last piece of training equipment. "His entire training plan is null and void, understand?"

"We understand, we understand." The members of the Royal Fighting Team nodded repeatedly. With a Title Douluo present, who would dare to be the one to come up with the idea?

"What about him?" Oslo pointed at Qin Ming. He could tell that Qin Ming still had a chance to live; his chest was still rising and falling, and he was still breathing.

"Nothing much, I'll just get him out of here in a bit." Yin Lan waved her hand dismissively. Thanks to the historical example of Bibi Dong, she knew all too well how to handle this situation. Killing him to silence him would undoubtedly be the worst possible solution.

Yinlan and Yinluo both have high moral standards. In addition, they had just finished talking with those three old men in the morning. If they were to kill the young man they had their eye on in the afternoon, it would be like slapping them in the face. Although they dared not say much due to the difference in strength, they would inevitably feel uncomfortable.

However, if they teach Qin Ming a lesson and then bring him before the three of them, letting them deal with him themselves, they will actually be grateful to Yin Lan and Yin Luo for their magnanimity. Not only did they not pursue their mistakes for Qin Ming's offense, but they also personally handed Qin Ming over to them to deal with this "stain." They will even have to thank Yin Lan and Yin Luo for their "magnanimity."

Bibi Dong lost popularity because her methods were too harsh and extreme, and she took a drastic approach to everyone she disliked. Yin Lan didn't want to make the same mistake. She only needed to use a few tricks to not only kill people, but also win their hearts.

Yinlan understands people's hearts very well (I'm sure of it)!
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When Qin Ming regained consciousness and woke up again, it was already the next day. What he saw was not his familiar residence, but an unfamiliar ceiling, which was clearly not the architectural style of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

As his consciousness gradually returned to clarity, unforgettable memories surged back, and fear once again filled his face. His body involuntarily shivered, as if that heart-wrenching pain was recurring within him.

But he quickly realized that it was his imagination. He looked down and saw that he was now dressed in a light-colored shirt suitable for sleeping. There was not a single wound or scar on his body, as if everything he had experienced before was just a dream or a fantasy.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings in the room, Qin Ming snapped awake. He immediately got out of bed, pushed open the door with a puzzled expression, and walked down the corridor to the living room.

Inside the hall, two old men were talking, and one of them could be faintly heard sighing repeatedly: "...Alas, what a pity for such a promising talent. We three old folks went to so much trouble to get him this opportunity, how could he do such a foolish thing?"

“Commissioner Meng, calm down. Young people are often arrogant and ignorant,” another elderly man with a ruddy complexion poured him tea and said soothingly. “Why don’t you think about something better? Be careful not to get too worked up.”

"Sigh," Meng Shenji sighed again, his hand trembling slightly as he took the teacup. "Fortunately, the Second Miss is discerning and magnanimous. We three old folks have worked so hard to climb to this position. What would we do if this matter ruined our reputation?"

“You should trust Xiao Lan more. She’s not that kind of person,” another old man said, adopting the air of someone who had been through it all. He picked up his teacup and took a sip. “When I was young, I dreamed of becoming a Title Douluo and healing the sick. But the problem with my family’s martial soul is a well-known fact in the soul master world. I can’t let my family’s lineage be cut off for my own selfish reasons. But look, my dream has come true now, all thanks to that child. She has always been clear about right and wrong. She said she would ensure your future, and she will never let this matter affect you.”

“We made such a bold claim this morning, and this happened this afternoon. Tell me, what kind of mess is this?” Meng Shenji downed his tea in one gulp. “We have no face to face…”

"The Education Commissioner Meng?" Qin Ming didn't hear their conversation clearly, but he vaguely heard a familiar voice. He quickened his pace and walked out of the corridor, interrupting the two old people's conversation.

"Qin Ming, you're awake?" Meng Shenji looked at the young man who had regained his handsome appearance with a complicated expression. After hearing about what happened at the training ground behind the mountain yesterday, the three of them felt like the sky was about to fall. When they arrived at the scene, Qin Ming was unrecognizable, and all the bones in his body were broken.

He couldn't understand why Qin Ming would do such a thing. The three of them had repeatedly warned Qin Ming. Even if he hadn't listened to them, if he had just thought about it carefully, there were five descendants of Title Douluo in the team. Did he think he could mess with them?!
Perhaps it was their past high regard for Qin Ming that made him so arrogant and fearless, but none of the three of them could have seen that Qin Ming was such a self-important person!
"What is this...?" Qin Ming was clearly still a bit confused.

"This is the Ye family of the Nine Heart Begonia. This is His Majesty the Holy Healer, Ye Renxin." Meng Shenji was very saddened by his mistake and did not want to say another word to him, but he still had to do the introduction. "You were able to escape from the brink of death thanks to His Majesty the Holy Healer's help."

Most people from the Spirit Hall have high moral standards, so despite being disappointed in Qin Ming, Meng Shenji was still unwilling to see this promising young man perish.

But this was the last bit of affection the three of them had for Qin Ming.

Before Meng Shenji could even recount the Education Committee's decision regarding Qin Ming, a look of anxiety appeared on Qin Ming's face as he said to Ye Renxin, "Your Majesty, I witnessed with my own eyes that evil brat used some kind of heretical method to forcibly deplete your granddaughter's talent in exchange for cultivation. You can't just sit idly by and do nothing!"

"..." Ye Renxin's smile froze, a cross suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the teacup in his hand cracked.

He suddenly looked around, as if searching for something.

...Is there a chance? A glint flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. He had figured it out. No matter what, he was qualified to be a titled Douluo. That was why he had won the favor of the three education committee members. But having three education committee members was far from enough. He needed a titled Douluo as a backer to avoid retaliation from Yin Lan and Yin Luo.

The Ye family, known as the "Nine Hearts Begonia," is undoubtedly a good option, as the entire clan lacks offensive capabilities. The Ye family is responsible for protecting him as he grows into a Title Douluo, and once he becomes a Title Douluo, he can protect the Ye family in return, just like the relationship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Sword Bone Douluo. It's a perfect match!
"Old Ye, Old Ye, calm down, calm down, be careful not to get too worked up..." Meng Shenji looked like he was cursing.

The next second, Ye Renxin's teacup smashed hard into Qin Ming's face. Qin Ming had only recently recovered from a life-threatening injury and was in a weak state. The sudden impact made him see stars and feel dizzy.

"Get out of here!" Ye Renxin shouted, his face flushed.

Before Qin Ming could figure out what was going on, he saw Meng Shenji looking at him with a cold face.

"Teacher Qin Ming, you are no longer affiliated with the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. In short, you have been expelled."

"Oh, and before you get out, remember to settle the bill for His Holiness the Holy Healer's treatment of you."

(End of this chapter)