Douro Continent

Chapter 174 The Perverted Uncle, Not Happy (Part 2)

Whether it was Dai Mubai, Oscar, or Ma Hongjun, they were all wondering what it would be like if they were the ones being thrown seven times. Even Dai Mubai, the strongest among them, immediately realized that even if he had used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, his soul power would probably be shattered if Xiao Wu threw him like that.

Xiao Wu jumped up again. Just when Dai Mubai and the other two thought she was about to use her aerial ambush and spinning throw again, Xiao Wu didn't do that. At this moment, Bu Le was completely in a semi-conscious state. As Xiao Wu caught up with him, she wrapped her legs around his neck again. Her body spun 1080 degrees at lightning speed. With her legs wrapped around his neck, Bu Le could only rotate with her, making cracking sounds all over his neck. Even if his cervical vertebrae weren't broken, they were in pretty bad shape.

After a 1080-degree turn, Xiao Wu performed a graceful backflip, arching her back one last time, throwing Bu Le's body directly to the ground. She also used the reaction force from throwing Bu Le to tumble several times in the air before falling to the ground.

Boom! The lewd and creepy uncle was slammed to the ground in an extremely bizarre posture. Apart from convulsing, he could no longer make any other movements.

Looking at Xiao Wu, who was lying not far from him, slightly out of breath, Ma Hongjun tentatively asked, "Xiao Wu, you didn't kill him, did you?"

Xiao Wu glanced disdainfully at Bu Le's convulsing body. "Killing him would have dirtied my hands. I know what I'm doing. My mistress doesn't allow me to kill people casually. I'm just teaching him a lesson. However, I reckon he won't be able to get out of bed for at least three months. I always keep my word. I dislocated many of his joints, and for a while afterward, he probably won't be able to take care of himself."

Dai Mubai said somewhat dejectedly, "We came here to fight, but you've already thrown him to his knees like this, what's the point of us fighting? But, Xiao Wu, your Eight-Stage Throw is really powerful."

Oscar added, "The key is that her teleportation is too abnormal. Once you're within five meters of her, you can't escape. Also, Xiao Wu, can your waist bow skill be used continuously? Doesn't the middle map require re-gathering soul power?"

Xiao Wu chuckled, as if the feat she had just accomplished was not her doing at all. "It used to require gathering soul power, but after I reached level 30, I no longer need any extra time. Besides, even if I did gather soul power, the intervals between each use of the waist bow are enough. My Eight-Stage Throw is only useless against strength-type soul masters. A control-type soul master like him would be in trouble if I successfully ambushed him."

Tang San suddenly said, "Xiao Wu, don't use that method to lure the enemy again. It's too dangerous."

Xiao Wu paused for a moment, looked into Tang San's serious eyes, stuck out her tongue, and obediently nodded.

What Tang San didn't say was that when he watched Xiao Wu try to seduce Bu Le, he felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

Dai Mubai waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's go. Fatty, this guy is in a much worse situation than you. You've gotten your revenge, haven't you?"

Ma Hongjun, still somewhat angry since he hadn't actually done it himself, ran over to Bu Le and kicked him several times, muttering angrily as he did so, "Serves you right for hitting me! Serves you right for calling me a jerk! Oh, right."

Seemingly having suddenly thought of something, Ma Hongjun chuckled and said, "You guys go ahead first, I'll be right there."

Dai Mubai frowned and said, "Don't go too far. Although this guy hit you and isn't a good person, he doesn't deserve to die. Hurry up."

"understood."

Tang San and his companions hadn't gone far when they heard a scream that sounded inhuman. The four of them exchanged glances and shook their heads helplessly.

Soon, Fatty caught up excitedly. Before anyone could ask, he said, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him. I won't let him die. Xiao Wu is right, killing him would have dirtied our hands. Fifth Sister, thank you so much for today. If you ever need anything from me, Fatty, just let me know. As long as it's within my power, I won't refuse."

Xiao Wu chuckled, "No need for repayment. I really enjoyed the fall just now. It's been a long time since I've had that much fun."

Tang San said thoughtfully, "Actually, we can't do it this way."

"Not good? Tang San, you're not going to soften your heart, are you?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with suspicion. Although Tang San was usually very calm, he didn't seem like a soft-hearted person at all. He still clearly remembered how Tang San used hidden weapons; even Zhao Wuji had suffered quite a loss from it.

Tang San shook his head and said, "What I mean is, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze."

"Huh?" The others' gazes towards Tang San changed slightly. Although they were all genius Soul Masters, they were still only teenagers. When it came to killing, perhaps only Dai Mubai could accept it. No one expected Tang San to say such a thing.

Tang San never forgot the record in the general outline of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu: "[General outline of the Tang Sect Xuan Tian Bao Lu, Article 3: Once you have determined that your opponent is an enemy, as long as they have a way of dying, do not show mercy, otherwise you will only add trouble to yourself]."

"That sleazy old man named Bu Le won't let this go even if he doesn't die this time. After all, he has soul power of level 40 or above. If he gathers his cronies to retaliate, Fatty, you'd better be careful. Although he was badly beaten, his hearing is still intact, and given your conflict with him during the day, he'll definitely be able to guess that you led the attack."

If Dai Mubai hadn't said that not being happy wasn't a capital offense, Tang San would have already taken action. He's only reminding Ma Hongjun now to prevent him from suffering later.

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard. "I didn't expect you to be the most ruthless one, you mistress! It seems I can't afford to offend you."

Tang San smiled and said, "You didn't call me that before we came, did you?"

"Uh... okay, brothers and little sister Xiaowu, thank you for this. Please keep it a secret for me."

Dai Mubai raised his hand and lightly patted the fat man's swollen head. "We're brothers, why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's go back quickly. Don't let the master find out we're still out so late, unless you want some more devilish training."

……

Shrek Academy, Dean's Office.

"I'm telling you, Xiao Gang, although I don't want to bother you while you're teaching those little monsters, I regret to inform you that you've already spent all the academy's money." Flander said this with a somewhat helpless expression, his face also looking gloomy.

How tragic it is that a powerful Soul Saint is controlled by money because of his arrogance.

Normally, the tuition fees paid by the students would have been enough to cover their expenses for a whole academic year, with some even left over. However, the master's teaching methods were extremely unconventional. Not only did the food costs increase dramatically, but the medicine he mixed into the food and bathwater for the students was also shockingly expensive. After only three months, Shrek Academy had almost no tuition fees left over for the year.

The master nodded, his expression remaining as stiff as ever, and said calmly, "I understand."

Flanders smiled wryly and said, "Now that you know, you have to come up with a solution."

The master said, "After these seven days of rest, I will lead them into the second stage of cultivation. You don't need to worry about it; I will take care of the expenses."

Flander sighed and said, "If these children weren't so outstanding, I really wouldn't want to continue like this. The days when we traveled the continent together are the most cherished."

The master seemed momentarily lost in thought. "Perhaps, one day we will recapture that initial joy."

Flander couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Gang, how do you plan to teach these kids in the next phase? Shouldn't you take it easy? They've suffered a lot these past three months. After all, they're only teenagers. Too much rigidity leads to breakage; don't push them too far."

The master's expression returned to normal. "Since you've entrusted these children to me, you have no choice but to trust me completely. I know what I'm doing."

……

Soto. A dark alley.

Bu Le, limp on the ground, was still convulsing. He had now regained consciousness, this being his third time waking up. The first two times, he had been plunged back into darkness by excruciating pain throughout his body the moment he awoke.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Bu Le forced his eyes open. The acrid smell assaulted his senses, and what filled him with despair was the numbness in his lower body. He knew his life was probably over. He tried to move, but could only wriggle weakly; all four limbs were dislocated, even his elbows and knees. At least five ribs were broken. At least two cervical vertebrae were dislocated.

(End of this chapter)