Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 83 Yu Xiaogang's Humiliation

As the Crown Prince, Xue Qinghe was very busy and naturally did not know about Shrek Academy.

Who is Yu Xiaogang? He had never heard of him, but he had heard of Flander the Four-Eyed Owl.

The old man was called a master, and Xue Qinghe thought he must be someone powerful. However, after observing his true strength, he realized that he was only a level 30 Soul Venerable and had just experienced the shameful incident. Xue Qinghe really couldn't understand what made the old man so special.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, then stared in the direction the master had fled in disarray. In the end, they did nothing and continued to stand in place.

Among the seven Shrek Seven Devils, these two were usually the ones who got scolded and punished the most. Now, seeing Yu Xiaogang make a fool of himself, they felt a sense of relief and a little satisfaction.

"You've brought shame upon yourselves," Chen Xuan laughed, making no attempt to hide his voice.

In front of important figures, don't fabricate stories, act recklessly, or distort the facts in order to make your disciples outshine them. Don't be too arrogant.

The Shrek Academy members said nothing, knowing that Chen Xuan and Grandmaster were at odds, and besides, this time it was indeed Yu Xiaogang who brought shame upon himself.

From this point on, Yu Xiaogang's authority and credibility will collapse, and he will inevitably face skepticism when teaching students in the future, never to return to his former glory.

Chen Xuan didn't think the other party deserved sympathy or pity; they brought it on themselves, shooting themselves in the foot, and had no one else to blame.

He had no intention of doing anything wrong, nor did he engage in any conspiracy. The way things have turned out is none of his business.

Ning Rongrong followed Ning Fengzhi. As for what the master was feeling, she didn't care. Even if it caused her to hate her father and create a rift in her cooperation with Shrek Academy, she didn't care. Her sect was large and powerful, and she wasn't afraid of a mere Soul Master.

"The master's theoretical knowledge is indeed impressive, that much is undeniable," Ning Fengzhi said.

These kinds of polite words are just empty words; it's hard to know if they're taken seriously.

"Teacher, it's getting late, we should go," Xue Qinghe said from the side.

Flander and Tang San went to catch up with Grandmaster, and Ning Fengzhi's important matter was also resolved, so there was no need for him to stay any longer.

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and said, "Brother Chen, please visit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School when you have time."

"I'll definitely do it next time," Chen Xuan said, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

Ning Rongrong pouted, somewhat dissatisfied, and said, "Dad, it's such a pity you're leaving so soon after you arrived. I won't be able to play in the qualifying rounds, otherwise I would have shown you how powerful I am now."

"No need to look anymore. I have complete peace of mind entrusting you to Dean Flanders."

Ning Fengzhi patted the little girl's head affectionately and said with a smile, "You are now the future hope of the sect. The elders have discussed it and will officially announce you as the next sect leader after you graduate from Shrek Academy."

Centuries have passed, and finally someone has evolved the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul. Now, Ning Rongrong is highly regarded and is the hope of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"I don't want to be any sect leader." Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, being very mischievous and defying the position of sect leader.

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened, and his expression turned stern. He said, "Nonsense! You're my only daughter. Who else would I give the position of sect leader to if not you? With my health, I can easily live for several more decades. Isn't that enough for you to play with?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were dim and heavy. She subconsciously looked at Oscar, feeling somewhat sad.

Because of her statement that the spouse of a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must be a powerful attack-type Soul Master, Xiao Ao has been training relentlessly this month, day and night, and she has seen it all.

Upon hearing Sect Leader Ning's words, Oscar's face gradually paled, and his spirits sank to rock bottom.

For him, the road ahead was shrouded in thick, dark clouds, making it difficult to get through. This pain was not only mental but also went straight to his soul, making him feel desperate.

Oscar remained silent, tears welling in his eyes. Ning Fengzhi had shattered his illusions; unable to be with the one he loved, he was now enduring unspeakable pain, a pain no one could sympathize with.

Seeing this scene, Ning Rongrong felt even more complicated and uneasy.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed. Having lived most of his life, if he couldn't even see through the two people's little schemes, then he had wasted his life.

He knew Oscar; he'd heard he was a highly talented Soul Master, but unfortunately, he was a food-type Soul Master.

Ning Fengzhi's face darkened. He could not allow his precious daughter to run away with an auxiliary soul master if Rongrong encountered danger one day.

If you can't even protect the woman you love, what's the difference between you and being dead?

"Rongrong, remember your mission. Your father is getting old, and the position of sect leader will fall into your hands in the future. At that time, many things will have to be done according to the rules. If you make a mistake, it doesn't matter. The elders will correct your mistakes." Ning Fengzhi said with a stern face, his words implying something.

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong became even more conflicted, unsure of what to do.

On the one hand, Oscar had been pursuing her for so long that she had developed some feelings for him; on the other hand, she didn't really like him, but she felt guilty.

Chen Xuan realized that this was a nod to Oscars, urging him to quickly abandon his unrealistic fantasies.

That makes sense. Not to mention sects, many support-type Soul Masters prefer offensive-type partners when choosing a partner, as the stronger the partner, the better for them.

Moreover, a large sect is not a place where the sect leader can make the final decision. Even if Ning Fengzhi agrees, the elders in the clan would probably not.

"I...I understand, Dad." Ning Rongrong felt uneasy, but could only try to appease him for now.

"Okay, cultivate well. Dad and Qinghe will head back now." Ning Fengzhi nodded in satisfaction, then bid farewell to the Shrek Academy members and left the camp with Xue Qinghe.

Afterwards, Oscar's illusions were shattered, his confidence was completely gone, and he was utterly devastated.

Previously, he naively thought that as long as he cultivated diligently and became outstanding enough, he could be worthy of Ning Rongrong. But now he realizes that he was just deceiving himself.

No matter how hard he tries, he can't possibly have the combat power of a strong offensive type; in the end, it will all be in vain.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going back to rest." Oscar turned and left, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn't be able to control his tears.

He was so close to having Ning Rongrong as his woman, Oscar's woman. Why did fate treat him like this? It's so unfair!

"Xiao Ao!" Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance and followed, ready to comfort their good brother.

Xiao Wu, dressed in pink, was beautiful, lively, and agile. She glanced in Chen Xuan's direction, snorted coldly, turned and left, leaving only a pink silhouette behind.

Chen Xuan was completely bewildered and found it somewhat inexplicable.

Zhu Zhuqing came over, warned him not to look around, and then strode back to her tent with her long legs.

Chen Xuan: "???"

the other side

Flander and Tang San had already stopped Yu Xiaogang and were trying to soothe his pride.

"Xiao Gang, Sect Leader Ning was just joking, don't take it seriously," Flander earnestly advised.

Tang San remained silent. Grandmaster held a heavy place in his heart, but Ning Fengzhi had been kind to him, and he couldn't very well undermine him behind his back.

"joke?"

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, his face full of indignation, and said angrily, "Ning Fengzhi is at least the head of a sect, yet he dares to humiliate me behind my back. Flander, do you think you're joking with me now?"

He was filled with anger and fury. It was bad enough that Chen Xuan, that troublemaker, didn't respect him, but now he was being insulted and disrespected by Ning Fengzhi as well.

Flander sighed, knowing that Yu Xiaogang was in a fit of anger and couldn't be persuaded at all.

At the same time, he was also somewhat dissatisfied. It was normal for Sect Leader Ning to no longer trust Master Ning too much after he made a fool of himself.

Besides, Sect Master Ning only wanted his disciples to receive better instruction; he was just giving you, Yu Xiaogang, some educational theory on the surface. How could that be considered humiliating?

"Xiao San, you should go back first." Flander didn't want to affect the child, so he had to let Tang San go back first. He had a competition tomorrow and needed to rest.

"Yes, Dean." Tang San left reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)