Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 14 Punishment
Without any hesitation, he leaped out of the building from the corridor. The spirit of the Sky-Splitting Crying Vulture flashed by, and with the help of the wind, Su Qiu briefly hovered in the air before rushing into the second floor.

At the same time, a series of equations are completed in the mind:

"At such a young age, instead of learning good things, they're engaging in school bullying."

"If you dare to bully others today, you dare to kill others tomorrow!"

"That's the future evil spirit master."

"Then you deserve a good beating from me."

The start of the school year should have been a happy time, but Tang Wulin felt very wronged.

Everything was new to him when he first arrived in Donghai City. Along the way, he received both envious and disdainful glances from people.

Some people even called him a country bumpkin.

Tang Wulin was very upset; he didn't know why the city people were so hostile towards him.

However, the senior student in charge of picking up and dropping off new students at Donghai College was very nice and gentle.

With the help of his senior, Tang Wulin arrived at the academy and went to the academic affairs office to collect the new student uniform and dormitory key.

I had high hopes for my roommates for the next few years, but after entering the room, I found that they were not what I had imagined.

The dormitory room was decorated in a very ordinary style for a four-person room, and both lower bunks were already occupied.

The two men turned to look at each other.

The student in the lower left bunk is tall, with short hair and a fierce look in his eyes.

The other one was rather thin, wearing glasses, and appeared to be reading a book.

The student wearing glasses introduced himself as Yun Xiao.

From their conversation, they learned that the fierce-looking person seemed to be named Zhou Changxi.

Zhou Changxi bluntly instructed Tang Wulin: "Newcomer, go and clean up the place."

Tang Wulin, new to the place, replied somewhat bewilderedly, "Okay."

Then I went out to fetch water.

But when he came back and entered the door, he saw things scattered all over the floor, all of which were his personal belongings.

Zhou Changxi was still holding his bag in his hand.

Blankets, clothes, and various daily necessities were scattered on the ground, including the two sets of school uniforms that had just been received.

On the dormitory floor, which hadn't been cleaned yet since the start of the semester, the dust on these things was so glaring.

Those were all new items that he and his mother bought together. He talked with his mother for a long time before buying each item.

At that moment, images flashed through Tang Wulin's mind: his mother packing his luggage before he left, neatly putting each item into his bag, her words full of worry and instructions.

"what are you doing?!"

Tang Wulin's eyes were red; he was angry.

How dare you touch my luggage that Mom painstakingly packed for me!
Zhou Changxi stepped on the quilt and said disdainfully, "I'm not doing anything. Look at what kind of things you, a country bumpkin, have brought."

"This is all the garbage they have. They really are country bumpkins."

Suddenly, a string in Tang Wulin's heart snapped.

That's what his mother bought for him, it's not junk!

Under Zhou Changxi's aggressive words, Tang Wulin moved. He was unstoppable, and even the air seemed to explode with energy. He crashed into his opponent at terrifying speed, throwing a punch at the same time.

Zhou Changxi was a seasoned fighter and was already prepared, quickly raising his hand to block.

But his resistance did not pose any obstacle to Tang Wulin, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

That punch easily slammed into his chest along with Zhou Changxi's palm.

Under the immense force, Zhou Changxi, like a kite with a broken string, crashed through the window and fell to the ground below.

From Tang Wulin's roar to Zhou Changxi being sent flying, it all happened in a single second.

Yun Xiao, who was standing to the side, was so frightened that she stood frozen in place.

Just then, a man walked in from outside, dressed in a black tracksuit, his face cold. He frowned at the scattered personal belongings on the floor, casually kicked them aside, and coldly said to Tang Wulin, who was blocking his way, "Get out of the way."

"You deserve to die too!"

Seeing this, Tang Wulin, whose emotions were already extremely unstable, rushed forward and threw another punch. In his view, this person was the same kind of person as Zhou Changxi from before.

Unlike Zhou Changxi, the aloof young man didn't block the punch head-on. He shifted his feet and easily dodged it. Then he turned around and elbowed Tang Wulin in the back.

Tang Wulin, who was rushing forward, lost his balance and flew towards the dormitory entrance.

"Hey, you guys are pretty individualistic, fighting right after the start of the semester." Su Qiu arrived, caught Tang Wulin, and easily deflected the force with a flick of his wrist.

Tang Wulin, enraged, didn't realize that the person who caught him was actually helping him, and instinctively swung his fist in retaliation.

It was similar to the punch Zhou Changxi had just encountered.

But Su Qiu raised her hand and blocked it steadily, a block that Zhou Changxi could never achieve in his entire life.

"Dude, calm down."

A thought came to mind.

A gentle breeze brushed past Tang Wulin's head, making his mind clear and bringing him back to his senses.

"I'm sorry."

Tang Wulin bowed his head and apologized, realizing that this person had just helped him.

"It's okay, you've already apologized, so what else is there to say!"

Su Qiu waved her hand and walked into the dormitory.

"Can you explain what just happened?"

Su Qiu smelled the scent of evil. He was going to judge the evil spirit master—no, not quite, he was going to judge the bully.

Before doing this, you need to find out the cause and effect.

The aloof young man ignored him and went about his own business, finding a bed to tidy up.

Yun Xiao finally came to his senses. He's always been quick-witted, and he opened his mouth to explain.

Just then, a deep, resonant voice came from outside the door.

"what happened?"

The teacher arrived, and the efficiency was quite high.

ten minutes later.

Teaching Affairs Office of the Secondary Division, Donghai College.

"So, you fought because of this?" Long Hengxu looked coldly at the freshmen in front of him, his face gloomy.

"What do you mean by 'just because of this'?"

Su Qiu listened to the whole story from the side, never expecting that the person he caught was actually Tang Wulin.

Was Tang Wulin bullied when he started school?
He forgot those details.

So this arrogant guy must be Xie Xie.

However, if anyone were to carelessly throw away the things his mother gave him, he would kill them.

Long Hengxu ignored Su Qiu. This was the true young master of Donghai City; he should be spoiled.

“Zhou Changxi, you were originally qualified for Class 3, but now it seems you have serious character issues. You deserved to be beaten up. You can stay in Class 5 forever.”

Zhou Changxi wanted to retort, but was silenced by Long Hengxu's gloomy gaze.

"And you two, you started fighting as soon as you entered school, you're both going to Class 5." This time, it was referring to Xie Xie and Yun Xiao.

Xie Xie ignored him and remained aloof. He didn't care where he went and was very confident in his talent.

Yun Xiao cried out that he was wronged, saying that he had done nothing, but was severely suppressed by Long Hengxu's moral blackmail.

"As for you." This time, when it came to Su Qiu, Long Hengxu hesitated. Su Qiu hadn't done anything wrong, so should he be praised?
That won't work either. Long Hengxu's mind is full of suppressive education; he can't praise students who are fighting.

The important thing is that Su Qiu has too much influence, so criticism is not allowed.

"you"

"I'll go to Class 5 too."

Su Qiu took the initiative to suggest it, because he suddenly remembered that Wu Changkong, a former Shrek Academy student, was the instructor of Class 5.

Most importantly, Wu Changkong also uses a sword. Su Qiu was just worrying about how to practice swordsmanship, while Su Wuyan, that old geezer, was preoccupied with his bullying, worthless martial arts.

Perfect timing, let's dance in the sky.

Let's see what level of genius Shrek has, so we can prepare for the future.

"Are you sure?" Long Hengxu's eyes were strange. Someone actually went to Class 5 on their own initiative?
He then realized that Wu Changkong was the instructor of Class 5 this year. Su Qiu must have received the news and was targeting him.

　Hehe, I've just tested the waters! Please add this to your favorites and keep reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)