Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 21 Solving School Bullying Starts with Me

Chapter 21 Solving School Bullying Starts with Me

The one who just kicked Tang Wulin back into the encirclement was Tang Wulin's senior sister, Mu Xi. (Of course, she's not his senior sister yet.)

A very beautiful young girl with long, beautiful golden hair styled in a ponytail and a slender, tall figure.

The intense light from before was released by Mu Xi. Two yellow, hundred-year-old spirit rings rose from beneath her feet. Above her head, a golden sphere of light, like the sun, flickered. On her left shoulder, a small, orange-red flame flickered slightly, seemingly her spirit. The intense heat was subsiding, but the surrounding air temperature had still risen considerably.

At that moment, she saw a tall, senior student raising his fist to smash Tang Wulin's face, and immediately shouted, "Stop!"

The male student reluctantly stopped, but still shoved Tang Wulin.

The other senior students stepped aside, and Mu Xi slowly walked up to Tang Wulin. Although the temperature of her martial soul was decreasing, her aura remained strong.

With two rings, she was already a Great Soul Master.

"I am Mu Xi from Class 1, Grade 5 of the Intermediate Department. I want to have a forging contest with you. If you plan to continue your studies at the academy, don't refuse," Mu Xi said coldly.

She's a competitive girl, she always has been.

Tang Wulin's eyes narrowed. He hated being threatened the most, and the stubborn part of his personality quickly took over.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, the senior students around him, including Mu Xi, felt a dizziness and their bodies began to sway. When they regained their footing, a cold voice rang out.

"If you want to live, shut up and get your lackeys out of here!"

Mu Xi's expression changed slightly, her slender body tensed instantly, and a hint of fear flashed in her eyes.

The others didn't know what was happening, but she could clearly feel that something hard was pressing against her waist. As the daughter of Mu Chen, an eight-star master craftsman, Mu Xi was quite knowledgeable and experienced. How could she not realize that it was a gun, a big and thick gun?

Mu Xi didn't believe that a two-ring Soul Master could withstand an attack from a Soul Guidance Spear at such close range. She dared not move, and didn't even dare to release her Martial Soul again.

"Get them all out of the way!" The sinister voice rang out again. A face peeked out from beside Mu Xi—it was none other than Nan Fusheng.

He was much shorter than Mu Xi. It looked like he had one arm draped over Mu Xi's shoulder, and in his other hand he was holding a soul-guided gun, which was pressed against Mu Xi's waist.

"You bastard, do you know what you're doing..." the tall male student roared, but his voice grew weaker and weaker, because at this moment...

A chilling aura emanated from his neck, as if the slightest movement would slit his throat, while a dagger was pressed against his waist.

"We know exactly what we're doing."

A voice came from behind Gao Da, and the figure slowly emerged—it was Xie Xie!

Nan Fusheng said coldly, "Our patience is limited. If you think we won't dare to make a move at the academy, then you can try." As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Mu Xi's neck with his other hand, and Mu Xi immediately groaned in pain.

"You all get out of here!" Mu Xi shouted. She could clearly feel the killing intent coming from behind her. After all, she was only a thirteen-year-old child, and fear quickly took over.

The senior students had to scatter, and just then, a furious roar rang out, "Stop!"

Xie Xie, standing to the side, felt a sudden numbness throughout his body. The Light Dragon Dagger in his hands and the invisible Shadow Dragon Dagger vanished almost simultaneously. The next moment, he was lifted up in the hand of a tall figure as if an eagle had snatched a chick.

Upon seeing that figure, Nan Fusheng pushed Mu Xi forward and released her.

Intermediate Department Teaching Affairs Office.

"Speak! What happened?" Dean of Students Long Hengxu looked at the students in front of him with a stern expression.

Mu Xi lowered her head and said, "I just went to find Tang Wulin to compete in forging."

Xie Xie sneered, "Bringing a bunch of lackeys to ambush people in our first-year dorms, is this how you upperclassmen find people?"

Long Hengxu glared at him coldly. "Is this why you threatened your senior with a knife? What if they don't stop? You really killed him?"

Xie Xie curled his lip and glanced disdainfully at the senior students present. "That's hard to say."

Long Hengxu turned to look at Nan Fusheng beside him, "Powerful soul tools are prohibited in the academy. Where did you get that soul tool gun? And you even used it to threaten your senior. If you don't explain this clearly, I have the right to expel you from the academy."

Unlike Xie Xie, who at least used his martial soul to threaten, Nan Fusheng was illegally possessing a weapon and using it to threaten his senior. This is a much more serious offense. The Federation currently regulates such soul-guided devices, and the academy has explicitly prohibited carrying soul-guided guns that can directly threaten the lives of others.

If Nan Fusheng doesn't explain himself clearly, Long Hengxu might not report him to law enforcement out of consideration for their teacher-student relationship, but he won't keep Nan Fusheng, this unstable element, around.

Nan Fusheng lowered his head slightly, his eyes reddening slightly. "This is my mother's keepsake. The day before I came to Donghai Academy, a thug broke into my house and raped my mother. This soul guide gun belongs to that person."

I stole this gun from that person and killed him, but my mother later committed suicide with it. This incident is on record in Aolai City. Director Long, you can fire me if you want, but I will not hand over this soul-guided gun.

Upon hearing Nan Fusheng's words, everyone present was moved and looked at him. Even Xie Xie, who was somewhat at odds with Nan Fusheng, was surprised that Nan Fusheng would encounter such a thing. Tang Wulin had the strongest reaction; he opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

Long Hengxu wanted to slap himself. Good heavens, others were already in such a miserable state, yet he still forced them to bring up their painful memories. As for the possibility that Nan Fusheng was lying, he immediately ruled it out. After all, such a thing could be found out by checking in Aolai City, and there was absolutely no need for him to lie.

Long Hengxu awkwardly changed the subject, turning the conversation to Tang Wulin, "So what about you? As the instigator, what do you have to say?"

Although Tang Wulin was shocked by Nan Fusheng's experience, his eyes remained firm as he said, "When I was little, my father told me this principle. When I first entered junior academy, he told me that if he found out I was bullying classmates younger than me, he would punish me severely. However, if older classmates bullied me, I should fight back without hesitation, and he would never blame me."

Looking at the children in front of him, Long Hengxu suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion. One was unruly, another had a tragic past, and the third spoke with reason and evidence. After being the dean of students for so many years, he was speechless.

"Well said! I don't think my students have done anything wrong either." A cold voice rang out. The door to the disciplinary office opened, and Wu Changkong walked in with a gloomy face.

Long Hengxu frowned. "Teacher Wu, have you forgotten even the most basic courtesy of knocking on the door?"

Wu Changkong coldly replied, "I'm sorry!"

Long Hengxu's facial muscles twitched slightly. This guy's apology had absolutely no sincerity. He had already given the head of the teaching affairs office a headache when he was in the senior class, and now that he was teaching the worst class here, he still hadn't changed anything.

"Bullying the weak, you're quite something!" Wu Changkong's cold gaze swept over the students in Class 1 of Grade 5, led by Mu Xi. "I won't bully the weak, but if I find out you dare to provoke my students again, I'll beat up your homeroom teacher."

Long Hengxu angrily said, "Teacher Wu, please have some self-respect."

Wu Changkong coldly said, "If you can beat me, then I'll respect myself." After saying that, he took Nan Fusheng by the hand with one hand and Tang Wulin by the other, and led the two of them out of the teaching office.

Xie Xie: Σ(°△°|||)︴? ?

Teacher Wu, have you forgotten there's someone else here? Glancing at Long Hengxu's flushed face, Xie Xie didn't want to stay here and get caught up in Long Hengxu's anger, so he followed Wu Changkong out.

"You..." Long Hengxu stood up angrily, wanting to stop him, but when he thought of what Wu Changkong had done in the advanced department, he ultimately couldn't muster the courage to stop him. This guy is simply a madman.

"You lot! Each of you will receive a warning. Bullying the younger ones, you've got some serious skills!" The furious headmaster vented his anger on the students in Class 1, Grade 5.

(End of this chapter)

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