Chapter 28 Ma Hongjun's Mouth Full of Filth
Oscar noticed Ning Rongrong's unwilling look.
The goddess was a little jealous because she cared about other men, so he changed the subject.
"Everyone, eat your rice and vegetables."
Then another group walked in, and they were all dressed quite well.
One of the female students, while not stunningly beautiful, was quite pretty.
Ma Hongjun stared at the woman's chest with a sly look, as if he wanted to tear her clothes off.
"Boss Dai, that's a student from Canghui Academy, right? This girl has a great figure, and she's pretty sexy."
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai let out a lewd laugh.
"Fatty, you want to relieve your pent-up desire with her?"
Ma Hongjun said with a grin.
"Of course I want to."
Neither of them lowered their voices at all, and the students of Canghui Academy heard their words clearly.
Oscar knew the other person could hear him, so he quickly whispered something to Ning Rongrong.
"This is going to be interesting."
Ning Rongrong, a freshman, looked up in confusion.
"What good show?"
Oscar gave a proud smile.
"Dean Flanders once said that a Soul Master who dares not cause trouble is not a good Soul Master. As the saying goes, a person who dares not cause trouble is mediocre."
"If a fight breaks out, you'll hide behind me?"
Ning Rongrong gasped and frowned; this theory was utterly shattering her worldview.
To put it bluntly, isn't this just picking a fight with someone?
She pinched her hair in confusion, carefully considering what he had said.
Since they have the strength, they certainly aren't afraid of trouble.
It seems... there's a tiny bit of truth to it.
The eight people from Canghui Academy had uncertain expressions.
Hearing his companion being insulted, especially a woman, and being so openly made lewd jokes, what man could tolerate that?
If you don't stand up for your companions, wouldn't you be a coward?
Just then, the waiter brought the food towards Dai Mubai's table.
The young man from Canghui Academy suddenly quickened his pace and bumped into the waiter.
The waiter immediately threw the food in his hands at Dai Mubai.
Tang San, with a single, steady hand, caught the plate and food.
Upon seeing this, Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the table in anger.
"You little brat, looking for trouble?"
Ma Hongjun and Oscar also stood up.
The students from Canghui Academy all stood up and glared angrily at Dai Mubai.
"Who exactly provoked this?"
On the Canghui Academy side, the female student who had been harassed was furious, her face flushed red.
"Don't you know what you just said?!"
"Apologize and we'll let you go."
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun not only refused to apologize, but instead stood up even more arrogantly, pointing his finger at the other person's nose and cursing.
"Don't you even bother to find out who I am? You dare to challenge Shrek Academy? Those who are afraid of trouble are mediocre, don't you understand?"
Ye Zhiqiu, a teacher at Canghui Academy, had a livid face.
If a teacher doesn't intervene when students are openly harassed and humiliated, how can he lead the class in the future?
"Teach them a lesson!"
Battle is imminent.
"Brothers! Activate your martial souls!" Dai Mubai shouted, his Evil-Eyed White Tiger form appearing before him as he charged forward.
A glint of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and the Blue Silver Grass began to grow, attempting to take control of the entire scene.
In an instant, the restaurant was filled with surging soul power.
Xiao Wu was about to get up.
Ye Liuyun gave her a look.
"Sit down."
Xiao Wu stood for a while, then subconsciously sat back down.
Aren't we going to help?
Seeing this scene, Ye Liuyun frowned, gently put down his chopsticks, and immediately lost his appetite.
Low-level.
Obscene.
Is this what they call a "monster"?
It's more like a wild beast that hasn't fully evolved.
Those who are afraid to cause trouble are mediocre.
It's practically an underdeveloped brain; the cerebellum is completely undeveloped.
Spirit Hall stood there, but no one from Shrek Academy came to cause trouble.
It's like some drunkards who, while intoxicated, openly cause trouble for women, and when they make a mistake, they claim they were drunk.
But if the person in front of him is a burly, two-meter-tall man, then the drunkard is more sensible than anyone else.
To put it bluntly, they are bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong.
"Xiao Wu, no matter what the future holds, I hope you can distinguish right from wrong."
"Do your best to do the right things, and try your best to correct the wrong things."
"If you simply enjoy causing trouble and fighting, I won't stop you."
Xiao Wu paused for a moment, looking at her companions who were fighting fiercely in front of her, and then at her cousin who was calmly drinking tea.
Although she was a little itchy to join in, she obediently sat down.
She had a feeling that if she made a move now, she and Ye Liuyun would be going against each other.
The feeling of losing someone she had a very good relationship with terrified her.
Xiao Wu, with her rabbit ears drooping, watched the battle unfold.
Everyone at Canghui Academy had activated their martial souls.
The two weapon spirits were a spear and a trident, while the three beast spirits were a deer, a sheep, and a horse.
They didn't look very powerful.
Dai Mubai sneered disdainfully.
"What a bunch of trash, watch me."
"White Tiger, possess me."
A strong, pale white light suddenly burst forth from his body.
Dai Mubai stretched his arms out to the sides at the same time, puffed out his chest, and his bones cracked and popped as his muscles suddenly expanded.
Every muscle was clearly visible beneath his clothes. Even the air around him seemed to have become turbulent.
His full head of golden hair instantly turned into a mix of black and white, with white making up the majority. A few strands of black hair stood out prominently among them.
Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the Chinese character "王" (king).
His hands changed the most.
They were more than twice their previous size, with white hair covering the entire palm. The ten fingers moved swiftly.
Short, dagger-like claws constantly extended and retracted from the palm.
Each of those claws was like a blade, eight inches long, gleaming with a sinister, cold light.
Dai Mubai slowly leaned forward, his eyes turning a deep, dark blue.
A chilling killing intent emanated from him, exuding a powerful and intimidating aura. Three bright halos rose up one after another beneath his feet.
It rose silently. Two yellow and one purple rings. The soul rings swirled around him.
The surging soul power formed a wave of pressure that rushed towards them.
In just one encounter, the people from Canghui Academy were clearly stunned by such a powerful martial soul and such an exaggerated configuration of spirit rings.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun was also possessed by the Evil Fire Phoenix, and the scorching flames made the surroundings seem like a sea of fire.
Ning Rongrong took out the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which was dazzling and radiant.
The moment Zhu Zhuqing was possessed by the Netherworld Cat, she seemed to disappear from the scene.
Once the two sides clashed, the suppression of martial souls and the difference in soul power made the battlefield a one-sided affair without any suspense.
Dai Mubai kicked the male student who had previously picked a fight with him away, then stepped on him and mocked him from above.
"This won't work either."
Ye Zhiqiu, the teacher from Canghui Academy, finally couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, releasing his martial soul, the Xuanwu Turtle.
His body began to change, gradually showing characteristics of a turtle.
At the same time.
White, yellow, yellow, purple, purple.
Five spirit rings appeared beneath his feet.
He was clearly a Soul King.
Ma Hongjun quickly retreated behind Tang San, and Dai Mubai also shut up.
They wouldn't provoke a Soul King on their own initiative.
At least outwardly, they wouldn't, but inwardly they were mocking the Soul King's martial soul and soul rings.
With their talent, it's only a matter of time before they surpass their opponent.
[end of the chapter]