Li Yusong scanned the entire area and spotted the trio leisurely under the shade of the trees. He also saw Ning Rongrong and Tang San still standing on the assessment field and immediately understood the situation.

"Zhao Wuji, it's like this..."

Li Yusong whispered in Zhao Wuji's ear, his eyes glancing at Ning Rongrong from time to time, causing Zhao Wuji's expression to change slightly.

Normally, he wouldn't even blink an eye if he offended the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, let alone the two great empires and the Spirit Hall.

But now, he has offended Ye Hua, as well as the enormous entity that he is suspected of having behind him.

If he offends the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School again, he might not have a place to stand on the entire continent!

"Phew," Li Yusong saw his expression and knew that he had come to terms with it, so he let out a long sigh. "Wuji, although our academy is noble and proud, we still have to live on the mainland."

When Zhao Wuji saw him, he said irritably, "You still have the nerve to talk? You old codger, you didn't even tell me about Ye Hua's situation!"

Li Yusong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Zhao Wuji covered in bruises, he put his hand to his forehead and said, "I thought Mu Bai would tell you."

Having barely managed to stand up from the ruins, Dai Mubai was once again met with Zhao Wuji's death stare, and his legs went weak, causing him to faint again.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Wuji waved his hand impatiently, "Hey you, Ning Rongrong, right? Go stay under the shade of the tree! Tang San, stay here!"

Tang San was stunned and blurted out, "Why?!"

"Why should I?" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes. "Because I'm in a bad mood!"

Tang San stared at Zhao Wuji in disbelief. "You're in a bad mood, so you want me to be your punching bag?"

"What a Shrek Academy!" Tang San laughed angrily. "They said they only accepted monsters, but it turns out they just discriminate based on who they accept!"

"Ye Hua's spirit rings are mysterious, so just treat him like royalty!"

"You're scared just because Ning Rongrong looks noble!"

"Does Tang San, with no background or connections, deserve to be used as a punching bag?"

His words were barbed, and normally Zhao Wuji would have slapped him long ago, but this time he was truly in the wrong.

“Tang San, you can’t say that,” Li Yusong said with a dry cough. “Ning Rongrong is a support-type Soul Master and does not have direct attack power.”

"Letting her participate in the practical assessment alone goes against the basic common sense of Soul Master training. We at Shrek Academy are strict, but we will not make things difficult for support-type students."

"It's reasonable that Rongrong was exempted from the fourth stage of the exam; it's not a case of favoritism."

"Aren't you right, Oscar?"

Oscar hesitated for a moment, then shut up under Zhao Wuji's gaze and summoned his Sausage Martial Soul.

Seeing that even his senior, who was also a support-type Soul Master, didn't refute him, Tang San's face completely fell.

Of course, Ye Hua wouldn't plead for him; he simply lay on Xiao Wu's lap, watching him with great interest.

This guy is a real troublemaker; he's only gone a few months without being beaten, and he dares to covet Xiao Wu?

It's a good opportunity to use Zhao Wuji to teach him a lesson!

Zhao Wuji didn't give Tang San a chance to continue arguing, and stepped forward while stretching his wrists.

"Kid, stop talking nonsense!"

"If you can hold on for half an incense stick's time, you'll be a student of Shrek Academy!"

"If you can't make it through, even if you have a letter of recommendation, you won't be able to get into school!"

Tang San took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He was not a real child after all; his combat experience from two lifetimes told him that any panic at this moment would only make the outcome worse.

Half an incense stick's time is not a long time. He also has the Tang Sect's unique skills. Even if his soul power is not as good as others, he can still survive, right?

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Tang San made the first move, and Blue Silver Grass burst out from his palm.

The thirty-year-old Guzhu Soul Ring makes these vines much tougher than ordinary Blue Silver Grass. Against an ordinary opponent, they might be able to hold them off for a while.

But in front of Zhao Wuji, it was softer than noodles!

He didn't even activate his martial soul; he simply pulled the vines that were wrapped around his wrist, causing Tang San to stagger a few steps as a result.

"That's it?" Zhao Wuji shook his head in disappointment. "Level 25, Blue Silver Grass, first soul ring ten years."

"Kid, your spirit ring configuration is like a tickle to me!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and slapped him across the face.

Without using any soul skills, he sent Tang San flying with only the physical strength of a Soul Saint!

But the next second, Tang San, who was tumbling in mid-air, slightly twitched his wrist, and the hidden arrow shot straight at Zhao Wuji's eyes!

This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!

But to his surprise, Zhao Wuji's reaction was completely disproportionate to his imposing physique.

He merely turned his cheek slightly to the side, and the hidden weapon struck his forehead, only to be forcefully deflected.

"You bastard!" Zhao Wuji roared in fury. "You actually dare to use such underhanded tactics!"

Having just been groped and now being blindfolded, Zhao Wuji was truly enraged.

If I can't handle Ye Hua, can't I at least handle you?

Before Tang San could even catch his breath, Zhao Wuji appeared in front of him, and his massive, overwhelming slap came down again!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Each slap landed solidly, with the force perfectly controlled.

Just enough to make him writhe in pain on the ground, but not enough to actually cripple him.

This is Zhao Wuji's experience from years of beating people. The most important thing when beating someone is to be measured. You have to make them feel pain, but you can't cripple them, otherwise it will be hard to explain when the dean comes back.

Tang San initially tried to hold on, attempting to dodge with Ghost Shadow Steps and use Crane Control Dragon Capture to borrow the opponent's strength.

But soon, he realized with despair that in the face of an absolute power gap, any skill seemed pale and powerless.

Zhao Wuji didn't even need to aim; he only needed to slap him in the direction of the slap, and he would have no way to avoid it!

"Aren't you a genius?"

Snapped!

"Aren't you born with full soul power?"

Snapped!

"Don't you think you're so great?"

Snapped!

Tang San was slapped until his face was bruised and swollen, his mouth was full of blood, his eyes were black and blue, and his hair was disheveled.

The faded work-study school uniform was torn in several places, making it look like a beaten dog in the water.

He curled up on the ground, trembling all over, with overwhelming hatred surging in his chest.

He hated! He hated Zhao Wuji, he hated Shrek Academy, and he hated Ye Hua even more!

Why can Ye Hua enjoy being served by beauties under the shade of a tree, while he has to be beaten up by Zhao Wuji here!

Just as Ye Hua was lying on Xiao Wu's lap, watching the show with great interest, a system notification sounded.

【Ding--】

[Host detected to be at risk of retaliation from Tang Hao, triggering a temporary mission]

[Mission Name: Intimidate Tang Hao]

[Mission Objective: Tang Hao has recovered from his injuries and feels capable again. Don't hold back tonight.]

[Mission Reward: Three Title Douluo Protectors]

[Task Description: With more and more beauties like Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong appearing, it's difficult to protect them all with just a few people. Therefore, a reward task is being issued.]

[Hehe, am I thoughtful? Praise me!]

Upon seeing the system notification, Ye Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled and shook his head.

The system is getting mischievous too, but this task is actually a real perk.

Given Tie Xiong's current strength, it's simply a matter of slightly increasing the difficulty of his secret mission.

Having watched enough of the spectacle of Tang San getting a beating, Ye Hua yawned and stood up.

Such a one-sided, skillless game becomes boring after a while.

"Let's go check out the dorms," ​​he waved to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, then patted Oscar on the shoulder. "Excuse me, could you please help me out?"

"Oh, okay!" Oscar hadn't expected Ye Hua to ask him to lead the way, so he immediately walked ahead.

Shrek Academy's dormitory area was shockingly shabby.

Several rows of crooked wooden houses were crammed together, with peeling paint on the walls and several holes in the window paper.

However, Ye Hua, as a teacher applicant, was assigned a small, independent cabin. Although it was not large, it was quiet and the bed was sturdy.

But Ye Hua still felt that he wouldn't be used to living there. It's true that it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

After all, the villa that Wang Sheng found for him was too good to pass up. He had been renting it for six years and had long been used to the life of living in a two-story house with flowers and plants in the courtyard.

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