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

Murasaki placed her hand on her collar and pulled it down, tearing off her coat along with her underwear, revealing her toned, muscular body with defined abs.

Ye Hua was stunned for a moment.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Hua woke up from his sleep and found Zi Ji staring at him with her bright, watery eyes.

"You're awake, my lord?" Zi Ji looked refreshed and didn't seem like she had been tortured to death last night.

Ye Hua couldn't help but marvel at the beast's incredible regenerative abilities.

"My lord? Lord Qilin?" Zi Ji waved her hand in front of Ye Hua's face. "You're not impotent, are you?"

Ye Hua laughed in exasperation, "Can't do it? Then let me show you what real ability is!"

"No!" Murasaki's hands were pressed onto the bed again.

Chapter 88 A Triumphant Return! Tang San is Successful Again?

One month later, in Tiandou City.

Even Ye Hua, who was used to the prosperity of his previous life, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

The city walls stretched endlessly, bathed in golden sunlight.

The flag of the Heavenly Dou Empire fluttered atop the city walls, jingling softly.

Inside the city gate, the traffic was heavy, with vendors' shouts mixed with the neighing of horses pulling carts.

"Wow...it's so big!" Wang Qiu'er exclaimed.

Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar were also deeply shocked. They were born in a poor and remote area, and the most prosperous city they had ever seen was Soto City.

But how could Tian Dou City, as the capital, be compared to any local city?

Zhu Zhuqing is alright; Xingluo City is no worse than Tiandou City. Ning Rongrong has lived here since she was a child; she's just going home.

"Let's go to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy."

Ye Hua entered the city first, and after about half an hour, he finally arrived at his destination.

Flander looked up at the sign of the [Heavenly Fighting Royal Academy], a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

Back then, they were arrogant and unwilling to join any Soul Master faction, so they founded Shrek Academy.

However, now, they still have to put aside their pride and come here to retire.

But before he could finish his reflection, someone blocked his way.

Several students in school uniforms were blocking the view from the pine trees.

The young man at the head of the group exuded an air of nobility, with a slightly raised chin and upturned nostrils.

"Wait! Stop right there!" the young man sneered. "Where did you rabble come from? Don't you know this is the Royal Academy?"

Flander frowned. "This student, we're from Shrek Academy, here for an exchange program."

"Shrek?" The young man waved his hand impatiently. "Never heard of him!"

The people behind him also sneered.

"What kind of quack academy is this? They dare to try and stage an accident here?"

"Heh, who cares what academy it is? If it's not famous, it's a noob!"

"This kind of trash doesn't even deserve to exchange ideas! Get out of here!"

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the teachers' faces grew darker and darker.

Damn it, when I made a name for myself in mainland China, you weren't even born yet!

The young man in the lead seemed to think that wasn't enough, and turned his attention directly to Tang San.

"Hey, hey, hey, you little brat, who are you looking at?"

"You damn mud turtle!"

"Dressed in rags, if you were a Soul Master receiving subsidies from the Spirit Hall, would you be in this state?"

Tang San's face turned ashen, but he had nothing to say!

Last time, he borrowed all of his teacher's money to prepare the drug.

The time before last, I was tricked by Manager Yang and Ye Hua, and the debt contract is now in Ye Hua's hands.

He even has to go to the blacksmith's shop every day to work and pay off his debts. Damn Ye Hua!

Before that, Ye Hua's six-year blood transfusion supply had been squeezed until he couldn't save even a fraction of it!

Now that I've finally been able to change my environment and start over, I'm being ridiculed as soon as I walk in the door?

"Who are you calling a 'country bumpkin'... cough cough cough..."

Tang San covered his throat.

Why is my voice so soft?

All the students blocking the way quickly backed away, their faces full of disgust. "Are you a transvestite?"

"Me!!!" Tang San was speechless.

The young man in the lead remained silent for a while, then threw out a gold soul coin. "Get lost. Transvestites aren't scary. What's scary is when transvestites don't work hard and just loaf around waiting to die."

"Go back and find a legitimate job, don't come out here cheating people out of food and drink."

Tang San's eyes widened. He really wanted to curse the other party's ancestors for eighteen generations, but the shrill voice forced him to shut up.

His gaze slowly drifted downwards, finally settling on the gold soul coin.

It was golden and sparkling, as if it were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life!

He has to pay off his debts as soon as he gets money, so he hasn't touched it in who knows how long. It's a genuine gold soul coin!

Finally, at the school, he bent down, picked up the Golden Soul Coin, blew on it, and stuffed it into his pouch.

"You mistress, you've given in already?!"

Dai Mubai's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He was a prince in the Star Luo Empire and a genius in Soto City!

When did he become a puppet of the Shaanxi government by a group of spoiled brats?

But... but just as he was about to make a move, Tang San backed down?

But he still underestimated Tang San.

"Boss Dai, Fatty, let's go!"

Tang San, having filled the slots with gold soul coins, instantly switched to battle mode.

The blue silver grass burst forth, instantly wrapping around the young man's ankle.

Before the young man could react, he was suddenly pulled to the ground, his head hitting the stone slab with a dull thud.

"what!"

Tang San didn't stop there. He used the Blue Silver Grass to flip the young man over and slam him hard onto the ground!

boom!

The young man's nose bled profusely from the impact.

The students behind him were shocked and quickly released their martial spirits to help.

But Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were already seething with anger, so why would they give them a chance?

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

"Phoenix Fire!"

The students at the front were blasted away, some crashing heavily into the stone statues and fainting on the spot, while others were burned and rolled on the ground, black smoke coming out of their mouths.

"Fight! Fight them to death!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed into the crowd and began punching people violently.

His White Tiger Martial Soul is the absolute king in close combat!

They specifically targeted the lowest parts of the body, beating the noblemen until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

Within a few breaths, the doorway was filled with wounded soldiers.

Flanders was stunned, standing there like a wooden sculpture.

Who would have thought that someone would take another person's money and then beat them up!

By the time he stopped staring blankly, it was too late!

"Stop! Stop it, all of you!"

But Dai Mubai had already grabbed the leading youth and twisted his arm wildly.

Click!

"Ahhh!"

The young man screamed, his right arm hanging limply at his sides.

Tang San stepped on his face, rubbing it against the ground. "Weren't you so arrogant? Didn't you look down on me? Get up! Show me your arrogance again!"

The young man trembled with pain, "You...you have no sportsmanship..."

The other trainees were also trembling with fear, clutching their wounds and cowering on the ground.

Seeing this, Tang San finally felt a release of the pent-up frustration in his heart.

Cool!

That was fucking awesome!

This is the treatment Tang San deserves!

Everyone reveres him and submits to his power!

Dai Mubai shook the blood off his hands, "Little mistress, it's been a long time since I've felt this good!"

Ma Hongjun's face flushed with excitement, "Exactly! This bunch of good-for-nothings doesn't even deserve to be called geniuses!"

"I think this so-called Royal Academy is nothing more than the 'Huang' family's academy, a mere kiln!"

"Dean, Professor Zhao, hehehe, didn't we do a good job?"

Flander: ......

Zhao Wuji: ......

Other teachers: ......

"Good my ass!" Zhao Wuji cursed. "Sew your mouth shut!"

Not only Flander, but even they were dumbfounded and didn't go up to break up the fight.

These kids are way more arrogant than they were back then!

They were arrogant back then, and they would only talk behind people's backs about these rich kids who got by on connections.

But these guys really did start beating people up!

Not only did they beat them up, but they also called them a brothel owner?

They're supposed to be living here in their old age, Tang San is just trying to make things difficult for them!

“You’re too impulsive, mistress!” Flander scolded.

Then he looked at Yu Xiaogang and said, "What a mess your student made!"

But Tang San disagreed, "Dean, why are you so timid? They've bullied us so much, how can we let them get away with it?"

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand, "Flander, a Soul Master who doesn't dare to cause trouble isn't a good Soul Master. What did Tang San do wrong?"

"You! You!" Flander was so angry that his mouth twisted into a crooked shape.

Just then, hurried footsteps could be heard from inside the academy.

The college teachers rushed out and turned pale when they saw the injured person lying at the door.