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

With the help of Tie Xiong's soul power, Ye Hua charged forward and fiercely pierced through Zhao Wuji's martial soul true body, striking him in the chest.

With a "thud," blood gushed from Zhao Wuji's chest, and he flew backward, crashing into a wooden house in the distance.

The wooden house collapsed with a crash, burying him completely in the ruins!

The shock of this move is far greater than the shock of Ye Hua tearing open the crotch just now!

If it was a sneak attack when Zhao Wuji was knocked away just now, then it could be called a face-to-face confrontation, and he can still win!

Even Tang San and Dai Mubai, who hated Ye Hua to the core, were so shocked that they were petrified on the spot!

But no one could see that Tie Xiong, the Iron-Blooded Douluo who had just broken through to level 98, bowed deeply to Ye Hua and then disappeared into the shadows once again.

Dai Mubai was stunned for two seconds before he reacted first.

"Teacher Zhao!"

He rushed into the ruins, taking three steps at a time, and reached out to help Zhao Wuji. "Are you alright? Let me help you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his head.

His face, contorted in pain, was filled with rage that had nowhere to go.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand how Ye Hua, being only a Soul Master, could have the power to break his Martial Soul True Body.

But that's not important. What's important is that he doesn't dare to fight back yet. This kid's soul rings are strange, and his power is even stranger!

Zhao Wuji grabbed Dai Mubai by the collar, pulled him close, and spat in his face.

"Dai Mubai! You fucking did this on purpose, didn't you?!"

Zhao Wuji roared, like a bear whose tail had been stepped on, "You knew perfectly well that he had a ten-thousand-year soul ring! You knew perfectly well that his soul ring configuration was so abnormal! You didn't tell me a single word!"

"Are you just trying to make a fool of myself? Huh?"

"I've treated you pretty well all this time! And this is how you repay me?!"

"I," Dai Mubai quickly explained, "Teacher Zhao, please listen to me..."

"Say 'your mother' my foot!"

Zhao Wuji raised his palm, as big as a palm fan, and slapped Dai Mubai across the face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Every slap landed squarely.

With the power of a Soul Saint,

They beat Dai Mubai so badly he swayed from side to side like a leaf in the wind!

The surrounding crowd couldn't hold back any longer, and bursts of laughter rose and fell, soon becoming a continuous chorus.

"I'll teach you to lie! I'll teach you to lie!"

"You'd better keep this from me, or I'll stand up for you!"

"You son of a bitch, you're using me as a pawn!"

Having lived more than half a lifetime, he naturally had a wealth of experience, and upon reflection, he realized the reason why Dai Mubai had concealed it.

He simply wanted to beat Ye Hua up without saying a word, in the spirit of upholding the academy's principles, to vent his anger!

Unexpectedly, things went wrong; he didn't manage to beat up the other person, and ended up getting beaten up like this himself!

Zhao Wuji shuddered, looked down at his blood-soaked crotch, and his lips twitched wildly.

If this can't be cured, his life will be ruined. He hasn't even gotten married yet!

Thinking of this, his anger grew stronger and stronger. He grabbed Dai Mubai and slammed him to the ground. After two blows, his face was covered in blood and flesh, and he was transformed from an evil-eyed white tiger into an evil-eyed tabby cat.

Finally, they threw him out and smashed him into the ruins!

"You son of a bitch, you turn around and give all your wealth to Teacher Ye!"

"If you dare to conceal anything, I'll deal with you on behalf of Teacher Ye!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, his former protective attitude completely gone.

I almost got him killed, and you think he'd protect you? Dream on!

Dai Mubai's bloodied face was contorted, making him look even more ferocious. He hadn't expected Zhao Wuji to actually lose.

Not only did they fail to obtain Ye Hua's secrets, but they also lost all their gold coins. From now on, they won't even have money to go out to eat, let alone go to the brothel!

Thinking back to the days when he used to live a life of debauchery with the money he brought from the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai's lips twitched with pain!

Ye Hua stood at the edge of the field, watching Dai Mubai being chased and beaten by Zhao Wuji, a smile playing on his lips.

【Ding--】

[Mission "Winning the Light and Dawning White" Completed]

[Three Hundred Herbs Pills have been distributed. Please check your inventory.]

[The Hundred Herbs Elixir can treat all injuries, reconnect broken bones, repair meridians, and even bring the dead back to life. Only three are available; use them sparingly.]

Ye Hua nodded in satisfaction and put the three emerald green pills into his jade bracelet.

This windfall not only netted Dai Mubai his entire fortune, but also netted him three Hundred Herbs Pills that could bring the dead back to life for free.

On the other side, Zhao Wuji finally had enough of beating him up. He threw the bruised and battered Dai Mubai to the ground and stood up, panting heavily.

He turned around, facing Ye Hua, and remained silent for a long time.

"Teacher Ye, I was just so angry that I lost my temper. Please forgive me."

Seeing Zhao Wuji's change from arrogance to obsequiousness, Ye Hua's smile vanished. "I dare not. Teacher Zhao is a Soul Saint, while I am merely a frail Soul Venerable. I cannot accept your apology."

That punch Zhao Wuji just threw was with all his might; he was aiming to kill him!

Even if his groin is breached, leaving him with only 60-70% of his strength, Fudō Myō-ō's attack should not be underestimated!

Zhao Wuji panicked even more upon hearing this. Ye Hua's strength was a mystery, his identity was unknown, and there might be a powerful figure backing him.

He could kill him if he wanted to, but if he failed, he would be in trouble!

But Ye Hua was too lazy to waste words with him and directly gave orders to Tie Xiong, who was hiding, using his mind.

Tie Xiong nodded repeatedly, his weathered face covered in frost. "Rest assured, my lord, I will take good care of this dead bear."

Seeing that Ye Hua ignored him, Zhao Wuji silently led Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing to the shade of a tree, and his heart clenched.

I just hope he's magnanimous and won't hold it against me...

But he had to vent his anger at being tricked by students, laughed at by freshmen, and beaten up by Ye Hua!

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, looking at Tang San and Ning Rongrong with ill intent.

Great, there are still two little monsters left. You can be my punching bags.

Don't blame me for being ruthless; blame Ye Hua for leaving me with so much anger and nowhere to vent it!

Ning Rongrong was amused by Zhao Wuji's reaction, and her suppressed smile gradually faded.

She glanced at Tang San, feeling a chill run down her spine. Xiao Wu was a Soft-Boned Rabbit, Zhu Zhuqing was a Netherworld Cat, and Ye Hua was even capable of defeating Zhao Wuji head-on with his Panlong Staff.

If she teams up with any one of them, she can unleash the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, withstand Zhao Wuji's fierce attacks, and pass the test without any problem.

But what about now? Let him assist Tang San? Assist Blue Silver Grass?

She wasn't stupid enough to think that Blue Silver Grass could trap Mighty Bear!

Judging from Zhao Wuji's reaction, things are clearly not going to end well, and he will most likely vent his anger on them!

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and she looked for help at Ye Hua under the shade of the tree, but Ye Hua was lying on Xiao Wu's lap at the moment, letting Zhu Zhuqing fan him, and didn't look at her at all.

For the first time in her life, Ning Rongrong questioned her own charm.

If it were anyone else, they would have risked their lives to protect her if they saw her being bullied. Why was this person so indifferent?

"Rongrong," Tang San said with a smile, stepping forward and extending his hand, "It's a pleasure to fight alongside you."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and yelled, "Get out!"

She is the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, not some wretched, short guy who can be easily befriended!

She could clearly see his covetousness towards Xiao Wu and his disgusting gaze at the registration desk, and Xiao Wu had long since fallen for Ye Hua!

Coveting another man's wife? What kind of fetish is that? Morally corrupt and wicked!

Tang San's smile froze.

Fortunately, Li Yusong, who had heard the commotion, stumbled over with a white-haired boy in tow, having already summoned his martial spirit.

"Teacher Zhao, calm down, Teacher Zhao! Don't act impulsively!"

“Li Yusong,” Zhao Wuji frowned, “what are you doing here?”

Li Yusong gasped for breath, "I'm here to save your life, so you won't do anything stupid!"

Save my life? Don't be stupid?

Zhao Wuji looked completely bewildered.

Chapter 34 Tang San: I can hold them off... no wonder!

Li Yusong scanned the entire area and spotted the trio leisurely under the shade of the tree. He then saw Ning Rongrong and Tang San still standing on the testing ground and immediately understood the situation.

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

Li Yusong leaned close to Zhao Wuji's ear and whispered, his eyes glancing at Ning Rongrong from time to time. Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly.

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

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

If he offends the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School again, he might not have a place to stand in 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 of relief. "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 geezer, you didn't even tell me about Ye Hua's situation!"

Li Yusong paused for a moment, then looked at Zhao Wuji, whose body was covered in bruises, and put his hand to his forehead. "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, his legs gave way, and he fainted again.

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

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

"Why?" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes. "Just 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 only admit people based on their looks!"

"Ye Hua's soul rings are mysterious, so just keep them as a status symbol!"

"You're scared 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 coughed. “Ning Rongrong is a support-type Soul Master and does not have direct offensive capabilities.”

"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 won't make things difficult for support students."

“It is reasonable and fair that Rongrong was exempted from the fourth test; it is not a case of favoritism.”

"Aren't you right, Oscar?"

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

Seeing that his senior, who was also a support-type Soul Master, did not 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 the type who'll climb on the roof and tear off the tiles if he's not disciplined for three days. He only went a few months without getting a beating, and he dares to covet his Xiao Wu.

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

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

"Kid, stop talking nonsense!"