Chapter 43 Zhao Wuji, who can never escape a beating.
Seeing this, Li Yusong trembled and hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty! Our academy's conditions are truly limited. Please bear with us for now. I will go to the dean immediately and ask him to find a way to improve your living conditions as soon as possible."
However, Mu Changge's expression showed no sign of warming up.
Cold sweat began to pour uncontrollably from Li Yusong's forehead. He poured a cup of tea from the table and presented it to Mu Changge with both hands.
"This place looks a bit old, but it's actually very sturdy."
Silence.
In the silence, Li Yusong could only hear his own heartbeat. He felt the surrounding air become thick and he began to have difficulty breathing.
"Clatter!"
Zhu Zhuyun, who had followed behind, slapped the teacup away. She scolded Li Yusong, "Is this how Shrek Academy treats its master? Not only is the bed so hard it's about to fall apart, but you also serve this kind of inferior tea? Are you courting death?"
Li Yusong trembled in fear and immediately knelt on the ground, stammering, "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I'll have someone renovate this room and replace all the furniture."
Mu Changge stood up and walked out of the room. Only at the last moment did Li Yusong hear an impatient voice.
"Hurry up!"
...
"I won't eat... I won't eat! Don't come any closer!"
Tang San, who had been knocked unconscious by the sausage, finally woke up in the boys' dormitory.
This sudden shout startled Oscar, who was shaving in the same dormitory, causing him to shave and cut a long gash on his face.
"Ouch!! I'm bleeding! I'm bleeding!!"
Tang San gasped for breath, calmed down, and looked at Oscar, who was frantically bandaging his wound.
"You are..."
Upon hearing this, Oscar paused in his bandaging of the wound and immediately moved closer to Tang San.
"Tang San, don't you remember me? I'm Oscar."
"Oscar?"
Seeing the person in front of him with peach blossom eyes and a face that could be rated nine out of ten in terms of looks, and
then claiming to be the sausage uncle from this morning, the contrast was so stark that Tang San's pupils trembled.
"That's right!" Tang San then remembered Xiao Wu and tightly grabbed Oscar's shoulders. "Oscar, where's Xiao Wu? How is Xiao Wu now?"
"Well... she should be in the girls' dormitory, right? After all, I just woke up not long ago, so I'm not sure."
Seeing Tang San rush out the door, Oscar yelled, "Hey, Tang San, you can't just barge into the girls' dormitory!"
But how could Tang San listen to that? He couldn't stay a moment longer until he was sure of Xiao Wu's safety. As
luck would have it, as soon as he stepped out, he saw Dai Mubai leaning on the railing, gazing at the moon.
"Mu Bai?"
"Oh, Tang San, you're awake? How are your injuries?"
Seeing that it was Tang San, Dai Mu Bai smiled, but due to his missing front tooth, the smile created a 'black hole' in his mouth, and his speech was slightly lisping.
Seeing Dai Mu Bai's comical appearance, even Tang San almost burst out laughing, but thankfully he suppressed it in time.
"Mu Bai, do you know how Xiao Wu is doing now?"
However, Dai Mu Bai, who was always very concerned about his image, completely ignored the fact that his front tooth had been knocked out, as if it had never happened. "Xiao Wu? Don't worry, she was about to come to the boys' dormitory to find you, but I told her you were resting and persuaded her to go back."
"Oh, thank you."
Hearing that Xiao Wu was alright, Tang San finally felt relieved and started chatting with Dai Mubai.
In Shrek Academy's principal's office, which was also Flander's room, all the teachers, including Zhao Wuji who had just finished treating his shoulder, were gathered there.
"Old Zhao, is everything you said true? That person really is a Title Douluo?" The man
who spoke was a middle-aged man with a long face, a hooked nose, and square-framed crystal glasses. This was none other than Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy.
"What? You still don't believe my judgment? Let me tell you, if it weren't for my strong body, none of you could withstand that simple pinch from him!"
Upon hearing this, a smile instantly appeared on Flander's long face, but he was pulled back to reality by Li Yusong's words.
"Let's put that aside for now. Let's think about how to solve his accommodation problem. I used all the tuition fees I collected today to renovate his room. This is only barely enough to make him willing to stay. Providing a Title Douluo with a satisfactory living environment costs a lot of money."
Yes, having a Title Douluo in charge of Shrek Academy naturally makes Flander happy, but he also feels the pinch when it comes to spending gold soul coins on Mu Changge.
"Let me think..."
Before he could finish speaking, a deep voice rang out in the room.
"Zhao Wuji! Come out and take your beating!"
Everyone heard the voice, and their faces immediately darkened, especially Zhao Wuji's, whose face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Damn it, today he first got a lot of anger from Tang San, who was like a hedgehog, and then Mu Changge crushed his shoulder. I'm in a bad mood! I'll take it out on you!
Zhao Wuji jumped out of the window and ran towards the direction of the voice.
Soon, he arrived at a dense forest behind Shrek Academy.
"Come out! I know you're here!"
Zhao Wuji roared, instantly completing his Martial Soul Possession, seven spirit rings pulsating around his body.
Finally, Tang Hao, clad in black robes and his face obscured, emerged from behind a large tree.
"Who are you? Are you ready to be taught a lesson?"
Zhao Wuji, having completed his Martial Soul Possession, cracked his neck, his words brimming with arrogance.
"Heh!"
Tang Hao merely chuckled coldly, his spirit rings gradually appearing.
Initially, Zhao Wuji's gaze towards Tang Hao was one of disdain.
It wasn't until the eighth spirit ring appeared on Tang Hao's body that he realized something was amiss.
Finally, when the crimson, blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring appeared, Zhao Wuji was drenched in cold sweat.
Bang!
To Zhao Wuji's horrified gaze, Tang Hao condensed a black light in his hand, transforming it into a massive Clear Sky Hammer, which slammed heavily onto the ground.
This blow seemed to strike Zhao Wuji's heart, sending a shiver down his spine.
"Another one…" Zhao Wuji swallowed hard, managing to speak with difficulty, "A Title Douluo?"
"Come, Zhao Wuji, let me see how you teach me a lesson?"
Zhao Wuji's domineering aura vanished, and he hurriedly bowed, "May I ask which senior has graced us with their presence? I was rash just now, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
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