Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

"you!"

Rou'er exploded instantly.

"You're looking down on Xiao Heng! Looking down on Xiao Heng is looking down on me, Rou'er!"

However, this time, the team members remained unmoved.

One of the team members even let out a soft snort through his nose.

Who are you?

Don't try to act all high and mighty with us.

Are you the young master of Blue Lightning? You're just a maid.

Rou'er's anger was completely ignited, and she was about to lash out.

"enough."

Qin Yue, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up. She had a fiery temper and had long been dissatisfied with the newly appointed captain and the loud and boisterous maid.

"Chirping away, isn't it annoying?"

Before she could finish speaking, she flicked her wrist.

"Snapped!"

A purple lightning vine shot out like a serpent emerging from its hole, striking Rou'er precisely in the path she was about to rush forward, sparking a burst of lightning.

The powerful electric current made Rou'er feel numb all over, and she staggered back two steps, almost falling.

The gap between level 27 and Rou'er's level 21 is still quite large.

Qin Yue struck successfully and didn't even glance at Rou'er again.

Seeing this, Lei Hao not only did not stop him, but turned to Yu Xiaoheng. This time, he didn't even bother to maintain a polite facade.

"Young Master, you'd better not get involved in this training."

His voice trailed off.

"The facts are right in front of us. Your maid is a Soul Master of level 20 or above, yet she can't even withstand a casual attack from one of our team members. Her combat ability is no match for Soul Masters like us who have undergone intensive training."

He glanced at Yu Xiaoheng one last time, and the contempt in his eyes became even more obvious.

"What's more, someone like you, who's only a dozen or so levels and doesn't even have a second spirit ring yet."

In the end, this world is ruled by strength.

Status can inspire awe, but it cannot bring true respect.

When Yu Xiaoheng revealed his weakness in strength, the slight awe these team members felt due to his status was quickly replaced by the disdain rooted in the bones of a Soul Master.

Yu Xiaoheng remained silent.

He remained silent, his gaze shifting from Lei Hao's face to Rou'er, who had just been forced back by the lightning and was now rubbing her numb arm, looking indignant.

His face, which always wore a carefree smile, was filled with grievances and resentment.

Yu Xiaoheng's gaze gradually darkened.

He admitted that he brought Rou'er out of the dungeon with the intention of using her.

But the human heart is not a stubborn rock.

The days spent together in the dungeon, the casual chatter, the pieces of candy and snacks he handed her, the sparkling look in Rou'er's eyes when she received them...

This loud and boisterous girl, who talks a lot about brotherhood and is sometimes so stupid it's speechless, but most of the time brings laughter like a little sun, is also considered one of Yu Xiaoheng's buddies.

Even if they're just friends, they're still brothers...

An unnamed fire ignited in Yu Xiaoheng's heart.

Moreover, it was Qin Yue who took the initiative.

Even when using tricks on Rou'er, one must pay attention to various details.

"Brother Xiaoheng..."

Liu Erlong quickly walked to his side and lowered his voice.

She subtly gestured with her eyes, the meaning was clear—these people are all of a higher rank than you, it's unwise to fight them head-on, should we use our trump card?

The fusion of the Holy Dragon and the Fire Dragon is enough to sweep away everything here.

Rou'er was also anxious. Her perception of soul power fluctuations was far more acute than Liu Erlong's. She could sense the rising anger emanating from Yu Xiaoheng.

Chapter 55 Young Master Lan Dian, what if you go too far?

Rou'er became anxious.

She took a quick step, spread her arms, and blocked Yu Xiaoheng's path.

"Xiao Heng! No!"

The girl lowered her voice and said quickly, "I caused this, how can I let you take the blame for me? My sister Rou'er is the most loyal, if anyone's going to fight, it'll be me!"

She stared intently at Yu Xiaoheng, afraid that he might rush out at any moment.

She knew that Yu Xiaoheng was very strong; he had once managed to block an attack from a nearly three-thousand-year-old ancestral soul beast.

But that was just a block!

Now they are facing seven Soul Masters whose Soul Power far exceeds their own. How can they possibly fight them if they really start fighting?

Yu Xiaoheng remained silent.

He gently pushed Rou'er, who was blocking his way, and Liu Erlong, who was standing to the side, behind him.

Then, he raised his eyes, his gaze passing over everyone else and landing directly on Lei Hao's face.

"Apologize to Rou'er."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire training room.

"You hurt her."

Lei Hao's brows furrowed instantly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He could tell that Yu Xiaoheng was truly enraged.

His own father still serves under the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect; it would be unwise to offend the young master over such a trivial matter. An apology won't hurt him.

Before he could even speak, his teammates behind him couldn't contain themselves and their faces showed resentment.

Ultimately, under the pressure of Lei Hao's gaze, the group reluctantly squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

"sorry."

The tone was perfunctory and lacked sincerity.

Seeing this, Rou'er quickly stepped forward, waving her hands to smooth things over: "Oh, never mind, it's nothing, just a minor injury!"

She was actually quite scared.

If a real fight breaks out, our side will definitely suffer losses.

You can't just think of your own momentary pleasure and drag your brothers down with you. That's not loyalty, that's stupidity.

In that case, even if someone stabs you three times and pierces you six times, you deserve it.

Your sister Rou'er knows what it means to be flexible and adaptable.

But Yu Xiaoheng did not give up.

He didn't even look at the team members who were apologizing; his gaze remained fixed on Lei Hao.

"Apologize, and show sincerity."

One sentence instantly froze the atmosphere that had just eased.

Lei Hao's expression turned completely somber.

His teammates behind him went wild.

Several noblemen, thanks to their upbringing, managed to suppress their anger, their faces turning red.

However, several Soul Masters from commoner backgrounds could no longer hold back.

"Why!"

A lean and fit young man, a student in his mid-twenties, suddenly stepped forward. His name was Feng Kai.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaoheng, veins bulging on his neck, and roared, "You're just a level ten or so Soul Master, what are you pretending to be? You're only acting tough because you're the young master, aren't you?"

"Where did we go wrong? It was clearly your maid who provoked us first!"

Qin Yue also had an angry expression, her soul power surging, and purple arcs of electricity dancing at her fingertips.

Conflict is imminent.

In the distance, the Thunder Academy instructors, who had initially been just watching, suddenly panicked and ran towards the scene as fast as they could, shouting "Stop!"

High up on the training field, several inconspicuous figures stood silently.

Those were elders sent by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect to provide covert protection.

Their expressions were also grim, but they showed no intention of making a move.

They knew very well that Yu Xiaoheng and Liu Erlong had a trump card hidden away: a "Martial Soul Fusion Skill".

You won't lose out.

Of course, this was mainly because Yu Xiaoheng had instructed them not to take action in order to maintain their public image.

Yu Xiaoheng took a step forward, standing very close to Feng Kai.

His tone remained unyielding.

I don't care who's right or wrong.

“You injured people, but Rou’er is mine.”

An apology must be sincere.

Lei Hao gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes.