Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's naivety, I tricked her into becoming my wife.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's dormitory was in the girls' area, and they were assigned to the same room as Ning Rongrong.

Xiao Wu was clearly not satisfied with this, and her lips were pouting so much that an oil bottle could hang from them the whole way.

Only after Ye Hua repeatedly assured her that they would meet every day did she reluctantly nod.

Just as Ye Hua was about to say goodbye to Xiao Wu, Oscar approached him with a grin.

"Teacher Ye, you must be tired from the fight just now. I have something good here..."

Chapter 35 Men's Doubles

Oscar held a few bamboo skewers with sausages on them.

"These are sausages I grilled myself. They're three copper soul coins each, or three for ten copper soul coins. Great quality at a low price, honest and fair!"

Ye Hua stared at his sly smile, and remembering the incantation in his soul skill, his lips twitched. "Your math skills are really..."

“No problem!” Oscar interrupted. “After all, it’s an exclusive formula, and there’s a daily limit. Buying more will naturally cost more money!”

"A secret recipe," Ye Hua couldn't help but smirk, "Oscar, may I ask what that secret recipe is?"

"Uh..." Oscar scratched his head, smiling sheepishly, "Teacher Ye, you..."

Ye Hua shook his head. "I don't know the secret recipe, so I won't buy it. After all, I've tasted the secret recipes of many dishes in the academy's cafeteria."

"It's nothing more than leaders and contractors having two meals together. They invented this, putting some cryptic stuff on the table, calling it a nutritious meal, and charging a high price for it."

Oscar saw Ye Hua's ambiguous smile and the suspicious looks from the others, and knew that if he didn't reveal the secret today, he could forget about selling sausages in the future.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout—

"A super-sized, invincible sausage!!!"

......

......

The entire room fell silent.

Silence reigned.

The women were speechless.

“Little Ao,” Ye Hua said, rubbing his forehead, “I appreciate your kind offer, but my soul power is still full, so I don’t need it for now.”

Oscar wiped his forehead, then smiled sheepishly and offered the sausages to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

As expected, he was politely rejected by both girls.

When Oscar arrived at Ning Rongrong's place, he was met with a fierce glare from the little witch, which frightened Oscar so much that he quickly put the sausage behind his back and took his leave.

Watching his retreating figure, Ye Hua couldn't help but chuckle.

Oscar is one of the few Shrek members whose character is decent, right?

At least his feelings for Ning Rongrong were genuine. He even ventured alone into the far north forest to obtain a soul ring, carrying hidden weapons, in order to improve his combat power.

This courage to risk his life for the sake of gaining the respect of his lover and father-in-law is enough to remove him from the ranks of hypocrites.

He's much better than someone who just shouts, "Rise, my love!"

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, you must be tired from your journey, you should rest first."

"Teacher Zhao is tough and thick-skinned. My wrist was sore from the shock that I had to go back and rest."

Xiao Wu stepped forward and hugged Ye Hua, saying, "Brother, don't run around recklessly, lest you be bewitched by a wild fox."

"Okay, okay," Ye Hua readily agreed, affectionately ruffling Xiao Wu's hair. "Besides, is your brother the kind of person who fools around everywhere?"

Seeing Ye Hua and Xiao Wu's intimacy, Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, a hint of melancholy flashing in her eyes, while Ning Rongrong watched with great excitement, almost ready to grab a handful of melon seeds to crack open.

Ye Hua returned to his dormitory, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and took out his bedding to spread out.

At least he won't wander off tonight; there's going to be a good show to watch later!

As dusk fell, the fiery clouds dispersed, and the moon shone brightly in the sky. A slender figure stepped through the gates of Shrek Academy.

He was in his fifties, with half-gray hair, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses and a well-tailored but old-fashioned coat.

His features are sharp and distinct, and one can still vaguely see his handsomeness in his youth, but his eyes reveal the shrewdness of someone who has been in the business world for a long time.

Flander, the four-eyed cat owl, is a level 78 agility-attack type battle spirit saint and the dean of Shrek Academy.

As soon as Flanders stepped into the yard, he bumped into a face that was bruised and swollen.

"Dean!"

Flander, who had just sold the gems and made a fortune, was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the horrific sight that he took a half-step back.

He looked him up and down for a long time before he could barely recognize him from his physique as his own vice dean.

"Zhao Wuji? What happened to you?" Flander frowned, his voice filled with disbelief. "Someone in Soto City could beat you up like this? Which Soul Douluo has arrived?"

“It’s not quite Contra…” Zhao Wuji stammered, his face flushed.

Only after Flander pressed him repeatedly did he reluctantly confess the whole story.

The first ring road lasts a thousand years, the third ring road ten thousand years; at such a young age, applying for a teaching position.

Each of these words, taken individually, is harmless.

But when put together, it becomes so magical.

After listening, Flanders remained silent for a long time.

"A ten-thousand-year spirit ring?" He stared at Zhao Wuji. "The third spirit ring, ten thousand years? Are you sure you didn't misread it?"

"I wish I were mistaken!" Zhao Wuji pointed to his face, which was covered in bruises and discoloration. "How could this be fake? I saw it with my own eyes, it was purplish-black!"

Flanders took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, and looked in the direction of the dormitory.

“I want to see him,” Flander’s eyes gleamed. “Our Shrek Academy might be about to produce a monster teacher!”

"Zhao Wuji, lead the way—"

Before he could finish speaking, a deep, hoarse voice suddenly rang out from outside the courtyard wall.

"Zhao Wuji, come out here."

"Zhao Wuji, come out here!"

The sound and echo were precisely contained at the doorway, without even reverberating within the academy, causing the two Soul Masters' expressions to change drastically.

"Who's playing tricks on me!"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and dashed out of the academy.

He had a bellyful of anger during the day with nowhere to vent it. He couldn't beat Ye Hua, he didn't dare to fight Ning Rongrong, and he couldn't kill Tang San.

Now someone's come looking for trouble, let's see if we can't beat him to a pulp!

But when he rushed out of the academy and into the nearby grove, he realized something was wrong.

The killing intent here was incredibly concentrated, almost tangible. Even though he had killed countless people, he had never possessed such killing intent.

The newcomer stood on a treetop, dressed in hemp clothing, his appearance disheveled, and his body stained with oil.

But his eyes were filled with murderous intent, staring coldly at Zhao Wuji, making him shudder.

Even more deadly was that a small, dark red hammer appeared in his palm, with the outermost red spirit ring extremely conspicuous!

Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

Level 95 Title Douluo!

Zhao Wuji's pupils trembled, and his legs went weak.

Back then, everyone in the Soul Master world knew that Tang Hao had used the Clear Sky Hammer to severely injure Pope Qian Xunji!

Although Zhao Wuji was used to being arrogant in Soto City, he was nothing but a fart in front of Haotian Douluo!

"Your Majesty Haotian..." Zhao Wuji trembled all over, "What are your orders?"

"The mighty Immovable King, bullying the weak and beating his own student to death, is truly impressive."

Faced with Tang Hao's sarcasm, and considering that he and Tang San both shared the surname Tang, how could Zhao Wuji not understand what was going on!

In an instant, his mouth was filled with bitterness, and he felt like he was about to vomit bile!

Unexpectedly, not only is Ning Rongrong someone to be trifled with, but Tang San is also someone to be trifled with!

Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer, but raised his hand to slap it.

“I won’t touch your students,” Tang Hao said, stepping closer, “but you hit my son.”

"No matter what, he's still my son, Tang Hao's son. Only I can beat my son!"

Before Zhao Wuji could react, Tang Hao pounced on him.

He didn't even activate his spirit rings, yet with just a single slap, he sent Zhao Wuji flying through the air like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The screams were incessant!

"Your Majesty, spare me! Your Majesty, spare me!"