While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, a female character relentlessly pursues him.

"What? A Soul Saint? A red soul ring, this is a 100,000-year soul ring?"

"Damn it, Flander, you've got me killed! How dare you mess with a big shot like that?!"

Chapter 112 The Little Witch's Revenge! A Tragedy for Three!

Zhao Wuji's previously ferocious smile froze instantly as he stared in disbelief at Su Ye and the unimaginable soul ring configuration beneath his feet.

What's going on? A Soul Saint with two 100,000-year Soul Rings?

What level of prodigy is this? It's outrageous!

Zhao Wuji swallowed hard and subconsciously took a few steps back.

beat?

What's the point of fighting now?!

I'm clearly no match for them. I don't even make a few hundred dollars a month. Only a fool would risk their life.

At the same moment.

Flander, who was in mid-air, was also dumbfounded.

He only knew that Su Ye was very strong, but he didn't know the specifics, otherwise he wouldn't have told Zhao Wuji to do something reckless.

Now he truly understands the insurmountable gap between the two sides.

Despite being Soul Saints, he knew perfectly well that even ten of him wouldn't be a match for the other party.

The difference between a thousand-year soul ring and a ten-thousand-year soul ring is already huge, let alone a hundred-thousand-year soul ring. Just thinking about it makes you realize how terrifying it is.

"Your Majesty, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Seeing the situation freeze, Li Yusong hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward to "explain" for Flanders and the others.

"Your Majesty, the news of your powerful defeat of Haotian Douluo last night has spread. The two of them did not expect to have the honor of meeting Your Majesty, so they were a little excited for a moment."

"They...they were actually going to greet you."

Seeing Li Yusong wink at him, Zhao Wuji immediately realized: "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand, I didn't mean anything by it."

"Zhao Wuji, Martial Soul Mighty Vajra Bear, Level 76 Battle Soul Saint, greets Your Majesty!"

He performed the proper etiquette of a Soul Master, with a very respectful attitude.

How could I possibly be disrespectful?

The moment he heard that even Haotian Douluo had been defeated, he lost all hope.

As for whether this is true or false, he thinks it's highly likely to be true.

First of all, Li Yusong has no reason to fabricate these things to deceive himself.

Secondly, the faint aura emanating from the other party was indeed terrifying; even the slightest glimpse of it made him feel a sense of dread.

terrible!

"Flander, Martial Soul Cathawk, Level 78..."

Flander landed on the ground and bowed to Su Ye.

However, his treatment was different from Zhao Wuji's. Before he could finish speaking, Su Ye raised his hand to stop him.

"No, I can't accept such a generous gift. Didn't you want to settle both old and new scores? Then come on, cheer up, don't back down!"

Flanders gave a wry smile. "Cheer up?"

He wanted to, but how could he find the energy?

"Your Majesty..."

"At your age, you should understand that you have to pay the price for doing wrong things."

Su Ye's eyes were playful: "How about this, considering your crimes don't warrant death, I can be lenient, but..."

"The prerequisite is that you need to hold onto her for the duration of an incense stick."

Su Ye pointed at Ning Rongrong. This girl had prepared quite a few tricks, enough to keep this trashy master and disciple entertained.

When Ning Rongrong saw that Su Ye was pushing the matter onto her, she was overjoyed and looked at Flander as if she had seen a fun toy.

Flanders shuddered involuntarily. Yesterday, it was this seemingly harmless little girl who had almost rendered him incapacitated.

Furthermore, he has lost a lot of his essence, and he is still weak. If this happens again, he might die from that.

"Your Majesty, could you..." Flander pleaded with Su Ye.

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a tremendous pressure, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down, caused Flander to stagger, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Su Ye did not answer his question, but her meaning was already very clear.

Still want to haggle?

You're really giving me too much credit!

"call out!"

Su Ye flicked her fingers slightly, sending out two streaks of light.

A stream entered Flander's body, sealing off all his soul power.

A stream entered Ma Hongjun's body, waking him up.

Knowing his disciple's foul mouth, Flander was afraid he might say something outrageous, so he immediately covered his mouth.

"Alright, we can begin."

Su Ye signaled to Ning Rongrong that she could begin her performance.

Ning Rongrong wasn't embarrassed at all. She stepped forward confidently and then pulled out a bunch of bottles and jars in front of everyone.

Su Ye glanced at the label on the bottle and immediately thought to herself, "Holy crap!"

This guy has everything! Compared to that, the itching powder and the like in his system space are just child's play.

The women felt a pang of pity at this point; after this process, the person would be crippled even if they didn't die, which seemed rather cruel.

But on second thought, neither master nor disciple was a good thing, especially the latter; it would be better if he were dead.

It's good that he didn't die, so he can be tortured repeatedly.

Ma Hongjun: You living Yama Kings!

"Hehehe, are you ready? I'm going to start!"

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, but to Flander and Ma Hongjun, that smile was terrifying, and the two of them shuddered.

"Oh right, and you too, come here!"

Ning Rongrong was about to start work when she suddenly remembered something and looked at Oscar, shouting coldly.

"Me?" Oscar felt somewhat confused.

I only glanced at you a few times, I didn't do anything else, so why is it my business?

Little did he know that after Su Ye spoiled the whole thing, Ning Rongrong had already held a grudge against him, almost to the point of being on par with Flander.

You like brainwashing, right?

Come on, your grandma is going to give you a good brainwashing today.

"what--"

After Oscar returned to his position, Ning Rongrong began to operate the equipment. Before long, mournful cries echoed throughout the surrounding area.

Xiao Wu watched with great interest and was eager to try it out.

She was never one to stay still, not to mention that she considered herself a victim of Shrek's evil forces, so she wanted to get revenge just like Ning Rongrong.

After obtaining the consent of Dugu Yan, their "master," Xiao Wu immediately joined in, and the three of them instantly suffered double the pain, foaming at the mouth and rolling their eyes wildly.

Su Ye watched for a while, but found it utterly boring.

These three guys weren't the main characters after all; they were a bit lacking.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Tang San and found that the guy's expression was extremely awkward, a contradictory character who wanted to see him but also had to maintain his pure and innocent persona.

Show-off!

Su Ye thought to herself, "You're still so idle. I need to find you something to do."

His gaze inadvertently fell upon Zhao Wuji, who was quietly watching the show, and he felt a surge of joy.

In the original story, Zhao Wuji was the one who got beaten up, while Flander just watched the whole thing.

Now the tables have turned.

However, we can't be so idle; we can't let classic storylines go to waste!

"Tang San!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San looked at Su Ye with wary eyes, wondering why this guy had called him over.

"Didn't you come here to register? Why are you just watching the fun? The teachers are all here, hurry up and start."

Ignoring Tang San's wariness, Su Ye pointed to Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, and others who were watching the show from the side.

Upon hearing this, not only Tang San, but also Zhao Wuji was taken aback.

Huh? Register?

Chapter 113 Su Ye's Rant: Suddenly I realize, Tang Hao really knows how to play the game!

After a moment of stunned silence, Tang San's face lit up with realization.

Yes, I'm here to register.

Damn it, it's all because of this guy's messing around that I forgot about the important things.

only……

Should I really still join this college?

Shrek Academy doesn't have a good reputation. If I join, won't my pure and innocent image be ruined?

If you don't join...

Firstly, it was highly recommended by the teacher, and I couldn't refuse.

Secondly, Shrek Academy's teaching staff is indeed quite strong, and the two Soul Saints will no longer have to worry about obtaining Soul Rings for the time being.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang San finally decided to continue registering.

He definitely needs the teaching staff at Shrek Academy right now, and it seems like some unseen voice is telling him that "he has a connection with this place."

As for reputation?

Ha, do you even know what it means to "emerge from the mud unsullied"?

This phrase is perfect for describing him.

Dare to refute?

Then you have a "way to your death"!

"Hello, I'm here to register."

Tang San walked up to Li Yusong and smiled as he spoke.

Li Yusong looked blank. "No, you're actually here to sign up?"

Your friends beat up our dean and students, and then you sign up? What kind of approach is that? That's too wild!

"What are you dawdling for? Didn't you hear them say we need to register? Hurry up."