Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 206 Han Feng: Xue Ke, do you want to be Wu Zetian?

Two days later, before the rewards from the Heavenly Dou Royal Family arrived, Yuexuan started school.

It's worth mentioning that Tang San secretly returned in the past two days, but Xiao Wu wasn't with him. She must have gone back to the Star Dou Great Forest. As for Tang Hao—he's probably hiding in the shadows.

After the group told him about the five-year agreement, Tang San said a simple goodbye and left.

He will likely train with Tang Hao for the next three or four years.

Meanwhile, Han Feng sat listlessly on the second floor of Yuexuan, feeling a sense of déjà vu, much like he was going to school in his previous life.

Although Han Feng had also taken classes at Shrek Academy, Shrek's curriculum was completely different from Yuexuan's. Compared to Shrek Academy's curriculum, Yuexuan's curriculum was closer to the all-round development teaching method of "morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor" that Han Feng had learned in his previous life.

Yuexuan enrolls one hundred students a year, and they are all either rich or noble.

Those who can study at Yuexuan are all sons of prominent figures in Tiandou City, with the lowest-ranking among them being the sons of earls!

In short, they were a group of aristocratic children.

Most of these noble children were in groups of three or five, each with their own circle, but Han Feng was all alone. Everyone kept their distance from him – after all, Han Feng was a minor celebrity in Tian Dou City. Whether it was his status as the champion of the Soul Master Competition or his status as the Crown Prince's close friend, these nobles dared not approach him!

They had watched Han Feng's matches; those members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy's vice-team were still reeling from the experience!

Moreover, these noble scions have little to do with Han Feng. Rather than risking being snubbed by him, it's safer for them to stay in their comfort zone!

The flattery here is no exaggeration. With Han Feng's record, he could easily become an Imperial Earl if he wanted to, something these second-generation rich kids can't even dream of!

Since they didn't come closer, Han Feng was happy to have some peace and quiet, and sat leisurely in his seat.

After all, the faces of these nobles on the Douluo Continent were truly ugly, incompetent, shameless, and even vulgar. This could be seen from the group of oddballs in the vice team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. In addition, Han Feng himself did not have any good feelings towards the noble class, so he naturally would not take the initiative to befriend them.

"Hey! Can I sit here!?"

Just as Han Feng was lost in thought, a voice full of vitality rang in his ears.

Han Feng raised an eyebrow and looked up, where he saw Xue Ke's delicate yet proud little face.

"If I refuse, will you leave?" Han Feng sighed and asked helplessly.

"Hmph! This isn't Shrek Academy, where I can sit wherever I want! I'm sitting here today!" As expected, Xue Ke didn't leave at all. Instead, she snorted angrily and sat down in the seat next to Han Feng without hesitation.

Actually, Xue Ke didn't necessarily have to sit next to Han Feng. The main problem was that Xue Ke arrived a little late today, and most of the seats had already been allocated. There were only a few seats left around Han Feng and a few scattered seats in the last row. Of course, Xue Ke didn't want to sit in the last row. Moreover, among everyone present, Xue Ke was only familiar with Han Feng. The way the others looked at her was either covetous or fawning!

Although I hate that Han Feng is competing with me for my brother, at least he's more pleasing to the eye than those other good-for-nothings, right?

"Then why did you ask that question?" Han Feng smiled bitterly to himself, but there was nothing he could do.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterward, another sound rang out in front of Han Feng. This time, the noise was extremely rude and impolite, even silencing the originally noisy environment. Although some people were dissatisfied, they all chose to remain silent when they saw the owner of the sound.

Han Feng frowned as well, and looked ahead. He saw a figure who was obviously older than everyone else sitting alone in front of him and Xue Ke. Even though Han Feng could not see the person's face, he could feel the sinister aura emanating from him.

Xue Ke noticed the figure, but secretly scoffed, her eyes revealing undisguised disgust.

Seemingly noticing Han Feng's gaze, the man turned around.

When he saw Xue Ke, his expression turned slightly sinister. But when he saw the faint contempt on Han Feng's face, it pierced his sensitive heart even more. He slammed his hand on the table and shouted at Han Feng, "Whose son are you?! How dare you look at me like that?!"

"Tsk!" Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, a chill already appearing on his face.

"What do you mean?! You don't mean you want to attack me?! Do you dare?!" The man noticed Han Feng's change in expression, but instead of being alarmed, he became enraged and roared, "Aud! Where is Aud?! Who is this person?! Throw him out! From now on, I don't want to see him in Yuexuan again!"

bump!

Before Ode could even appear, Han Feng suddenly stood up, grabbed the man with lightning speed, and slowly lifted him into the air, his five fingers exerting force as if he wanted to crush the man's skull!

A fierce glint flashed in Han Feng's eyes as he spoke in a cold voice, "I've made a move, so what are you going to do about it?!"

"Damn it!" the man roared. The next moment, three soul rings burst out of his body, and a snow-white swan spread its wings, trying to break free from Han Feng's grasp.

"Swan Martial Soul!?" Han Feng's pupils shrank, but he showed no intention of stopping. With a slight tremor of his soul power, he crushed the opponent's weak and feeble resistance, grabbed the opponent's head, and slammed it hard on the ground!

Boom!

"what!"

A muffled sound rang out, followed by a shrill scream—this person was merely a low-level Soul Venerable, while Han Feng's blood and qi power was already comparable to a Soul Venerable, plus a slight boost from his soul power. How could this person be a match for Han Feng!?

"So what if they're royalty?! We'll still beat them up!" Han Feng chuckled mockingly, raising his hand to strike again!

"Xiao Feng, stop!" Just as Han Feng's fist was about to land, Tang Yuehua came downstairs and saw the scene before her. She exclaimed in surprise, and an invisible force radiated outward from her.

Almost instantly, Han Feng felt the anger and chill in his heart disappear, and his originally fierce fist stopped in mid-air.

"Is this the aura of nobility?" Han Feng glanced at Tang Yuehua as she walked over and thought to himself.

At the same time, Ode, who had arrived, rescued the man from Han Feng's clutches—he was covered in blood and, while not seriously injured, had at least suffered a concussion.

"Madam Yue! How dare such a villain come to Yuexuan for further studies!? Throw him out immediately!" Even now, the man still had an arrogant expression. After seeing Tang Yuehua, he seemed to have found his backbone and roared wildly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua, who had initially wanted to inquire about the situation, immediately understood what had happened. She nodded to Han Feng, then sternly addressed the man, "Your Highness Xue Beng! Yuexuan is not the imperial palace! Nor is it a place where you can act arrogantly and recklessly! Aud! His Highness Xue Beng is not in good condition; send him back!"

After saying that, Tang Yuehua ignored the stunned avalanche and led Aud to take him away.

Even after leaving Yuexuan, Xue Beng didn't realize that he was a prince!

What's wrong with this world? Why is he hated by everyone and everyone, no matter where he goes?!

Han Feng, watching Xue Beng's departing figure, raised an eyebrow slightly.

He had never seen an avalanche before, but seeing is believing. The avalanche's arrogant and domineering manner was truly hard to discern. Even if Han Feng knew beforehand that the avalanche was intentionally hiding its true abilities, he still couldn't tell whether the avalanche's words were a genuine expression or a deliberate act!

If it's the former, then it's fine, but if it's the latter, then this avalanche is quite terrifying!

Han Feng personally felt that Xue Beng was not that tolerant. After all, if Xue Beng really had such power, Xue Xing wouldn't have been sent to guard the border!

Seemingly noticing the look on Han Feng's face, Xue Ke leaned closer and whispered apologetically, "Xue Beng was summoned to the palace by Brother Qinghe a few months ago to learn the rules. Originally, we thought that after a few months of lessons, he should have learned his lesson, so Father Emperor let him leave the palace and return to Yuexuan for two more years of further study. But who knew he would still be so forgetful!"

"Don't worry! With Brother Qinghe here, Xue Beng won't dare to do anything to you!"

"If he knew about your relationship with Qinghe, he definitely wouldn't dare to mess with you!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng immediately understood!

So he'd been locked up for months! No wonder I didn't recognize him!

"Hey! Are you even listening to me?" Xue Ke frowned and huffed when Han Feng didn't answer.

Han Feng seemed not to hear him, and simply asked a nonsensical question: "Xue Ke, do you want to be Wu Zetian?"

"Wu Zetian?" Xue Ke was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "What is Wu Zetian? Why should I do this?"

Han Feng smiled mysteriously, shook his head slightly, and said, "Nothing! I was just talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)