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Chapter 41 Sitting and Opening His Mouth to Spray Five

Although it was said that Zhao Wuji was leading the team, in reality, Zhao Wuji didn't even show up. He only left a message, telling them to wait for them in the Soul Hunter Village outside the Star Dou Great Forest, and to have Han Feng and the others arrive before dark.

What could Han Feng and his eight companions do? They could only continue their journey.

The group consisted of eight people. Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who were support Soul Masters, were protected in the middle. Dai Mubai was at the front of the group, Ma Hongjun was above everyone else, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were on the left and right sides protecting Ning Rongrong and Oscar, Tang San followed behind Dai Mubai, and Han Feng was hanging behind the group to cover the rear.

"Oscar! The supplies are almost here!"

Dai Mubai, who was leading the group, shouted, and Oscar quickly took out sausages and distributed them to everyone.

After a hurried journey, the group finally arrived at the Soul Hunter Village before nightfall, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But before they could even relax, a gruff voice rang out behind them: "Five minutes late! When we get back to the academy, each of you will run five laps around the campus! No soul power allowed!"

Upon hearing that unique voice, everyone knew who it was, and without even looking up, they all deflated: "Ah..."

"What are you yelling about! Go find accommodation now, we'll enter the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow morning!" Zhao Wuji shouted coldly, and Dai Mubai and the other two immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more, and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and turned to leave.

With a heart full of malice, Han Feng turned around and saw the bruises on Zhao Wuji's face that hadn't faded yet. He was secretly delighted—the old man likes to bully the weak? Now he's enjoying himself?

However, what puzzled Han Feng was that besides the bruises on Zhao Wuji's body, there were also faint, visible marks from being whipped.

Has Tang Hao changed his ways? He's using a whip instead of a hammer?

With Zhao Wuji's perception, he was well aware of Han Feng's little tricks. He grinned, but could only pretend not to see it. Before Bao Baishan and Tang Hao left, they had deliberately warned Flander and the others that Han Feng and Tang San must not know about that matter. If anyone asked, they should say that Zhao Wuji fell by himself!

A fall can leave bruises? A fall can leave Zhao Wuji, a dignified Soul Saint, covered in bruises.

Just because you're strong doesn't mean you can lie through your teeth!

"Doesn't the academy provide accommodation?" Tang San asked Dai Mubai in a low voice after Zhao Wuji left.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai smiled nonchalantly: "I know what you mean! The academy indeed doesn't provide accommodation, and all expenses for going out are our own responsibility! Similarly, the expenses of accompanying teachers are also their own responsibility! Personally, I quite like this system; it's clear-cut, and nobody owes anyone anything!"

Tang San smiled gently, "Indeed..."

By the time everyone found a place to stay, it was already dark. After a day of running, everyone was hungry and gathered together to prepare for a meal.

When it came time to order, Ma Hongjun took the menu without hesitation. Dai Mubai and Oscar did not stop him. Putting aside everything else, Ma Hongjun was absolutely a master when it came to food!

"This...this...and this..." As soon as Ma Hongjun received the menu, his expression became extremely serious. He flipped through the pages, crossed out several dishes he didn't like, and then said directly to the waiter, "Give me two portions of everything except these!"

No sooner had Ma Hongjun finished speaking than Dai Mubai slammed him onto the table, yelling, "You fat bastard! Are you trying to die?!"

Dai Mubai could easily see through Ma Hongjun's intentions.

This is clearly taking advantage of the fact that everyone is paying together, trying to take advantage of familiarity.

Dai Mubai said apologetically to the waiter, "Sorry! Just bring us one serving of each!"

The waitress had no objection. Even if there were only one serving, let alone two, the commission she received would be enough for two days' wages. Plus, with Dai Mubai's handsome face, how could she possibly refuse?

"Okay! Please wait a moment!" The waiter took the menu and replied with a smile.

"Snapped!"

Just as the waiter turned to leave, a group of arrogant people walked in from outside. The leader looked to be in his thirties or forties, and the four behind him were young men who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. They all wore the school badge of Canghui Academy.

Upon entering, these people adopted an arrogant demeanor, with one young man even shouting at the owner, "Boss! Bring out some good food and drinks!"

As the group approached, a young man shoved the waiter standing next to Han Feng and his companions aside, yelling, "What are you all standing there for?! Get up and go!"

This scene, witnessed by Han Feng and the others, caused their expressions to become inscrutable.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked ready to watch the show, and Tang San's eyes also showed some hostility—they didn't take them seriously!

"Who are these people? Why are they so arrogant?" Xiao Wu noticed the commotion and said while biting into a carrot.

Dai Mubai glanced behind him, his heterochromatic eyes filled with disdain: "Just a minor Cang..."

"What else could they be? Just a bunch of mad dogs that bite anyone they see!" Before Dai Mubai could finish speaking, Han Feng yawned and said loudly.

Han Feng's words immediately drew the attention of everyone from Canghui Academy. The leading teacher remained silent, but one of the students jumped out and yelled at Han Feng, "Where did this brat come from! Never heard of Canghui Academy? How dare you insult our academy?!"

"Hey! Looks like I was wrong! We didn't even name names, yet they still jumped to conclusions. Looks like they have some self-awareness! At least they're much better than mad dogs!" Han Feng chuckled, not even glancing at the other person, and said to Dai Mubai in an exaggerated manner.

Dai Mubai's eyelids twitched—he had forgotten that Han Feng, besides being a once-in-a-century straight man, also had a sharp tongue that was not to be trifled with!

"You brat! What did you say?! Say it again while looking at me!" The student from Canghui Academy roared angrily, pointing at Han Feng.

"I won't look, I won't look! With your features, you're clearly a couple who've been separated for years, each living their own lives. Putting you together would be a human tragedy! You want me to see you? That's clearly a premeditated attempt to harm me!" Han Feng said, shaking his head, completely disregarding the other person.

"Little brother! Be careful what you say!" The only girl among the four youths looked at Han Feng with a gloomy expression and threatened him in a cold voice.

Han Feng chuckled, "Miss, your voice is so sweet, your boyfriend must have diabetes, right?"

"Boy, which sect are you from? Do you want to be my enemy, Cang Hui?" Seeing that his four students were not getting any advantage, and considering that the soul power fluctuations of Han Feng and his eight companions were not weak, the middle-aged teacher in charge finally spoke up.

"There's no such thing as a sect; we're students of Shrek Academy!"

Shrek? Never heard of it!

"Then you are ignorant. I suggest you wash your ears with swill on the night of the full moon. Maybe there is still hope!" Han Feng grinned, his soul power already ready to be unleashed!

"Didn't your teachers teach you to respect them?!"

"I've taught you! But I've never taught you how to respect a green turtle! Judging from your appearance, you probably need to be infertile and have a house full of children and grandchildren to grow such shiny green hair!"

"You're courting death!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back any longer. His martial spirit instantly possessed him, a huge tortoise shell covered his body, and his limbs were covered with thick scales. Five spirit rings, yellow, purple, and black, surrounded him!

A wave of Soul King-level soul power washed over him, causing Han Feng to gasp for breath. He then put on an exaggerated act, shouting, "Good heavens! That's something! It really is a green-skinned turtle! With your martial soul, I'll have to find out where your wife works!? How much does she cost!? Will you reimburse her round-trip ticket!?"

"Sharp-tongued and quick-witted!"

The Soul King gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, wishing he could tear Han Feng's mouth apart. He unleashed his soul power, and a surge of cold air attacked Han Feng!

Seeing this, Dai Mubai activated his Martial Soul without hesitation: "Shrek Academy! Attack!"

"Han Feng's mouth will get us killed sooner or later!" Xiao Wu had long harbored resentment towards Han Feng because of Ning Rongrong's affair, and after her martial spirit possessed her, she let out a delicate snort.

"That's not right! The dean once said that those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre. Even if Han Feng doesn't cause trouble, I will!" Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu and said with a hint of coldness.

Xiao Wu didn't mean that at all; she just disliked Han Feng. She was about to retort when Tang San pulled her back: "Xiao Wu! Don't say anything more!"

"Hmph!" Knowing she was in the wrong, Xiao Wu could only vent her anger on the Xuan Turtle Soul King, saying to Tang San, "Third Brother! Help me, I want to kick that old turtle's shell to pieces!"

After saying that, Xiao Wu rushed out. Tang San did not dare to hesitate and activated the first soul skill of Blue Silver Grass, Entangling, instantly controlling the Xuan Turtle Soul King. Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai naturally would not let this opportunity pass. White Tiger Blazing Light Wave and Eight-Stage Throw rushed towards the Xuan Turtle Soul King. Ning Rongrong's buff then fell!

The Xuan Turtle Soul King, however, remained unperturbed, coldly snorting, "First Soul Skill! Xuan Turtle Protection! Second Soul Skill! Xuan Water Ice Seal!"

With his Soul King-level Soul Skill, he could easily block Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu's attacks, but he ignored Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai and was determined to kill Han Feng!

"Tch! That old bastard is so petty!" Han Feng remained calm, activated his Martial Soul, and used his first Soul Skill, Life Defense, to successfully block the invasion of the cold air with the help of the sun's flames.

(End of this chapter)