Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

That makes sense, but it still feels a bit unsettling to give away all of one's wealth at once.

"The proposal has already been told to Qin Ming, so even if you want to back out, it's too late."

Seeing Flander's appearance, the master couldn't help but feel disgusted:

Is this idiot supposed to prove he's a Soul Saint level powerhouse?

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, the master tried his best to keep his tone normal:

"Instead of wasting your time here, you should think about how to get along with the trainees and deepen their identification with Shrek."

"you're right!"

As the master spoke, Flander recalled the expressions of Tang San and the others from just now.

Startled, Flander continued:

"Xiaogang, I should have come looking for you a long time ago!"

"Heh~"

Du Cheng and the others were, of course, unaware of the conversation between Flander and the master.

Thanks to the mission in the Soul Arena, they have fulfilled the theoretical 'graduation requirements' of Shrek Academy.

Thinking of this, a strange expression couldn't help but appear on Du Cheng's face:

In a sense, they can no longer be considered members of Shrek Academy.

"Hey, are you really going to join the Royal Academy?"

As various thoughts flashed through Du Cheng's mind, Dugu Yan's voice rang out.

"I'm not saying hello."

Turning to look at the girl behind him, Du Cheng continued:

"As a maid, you should know what the correct form of address is."

"You, hum!"

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, Dugu Yan was first taken aback, then couldn't help but feel a surge of anger:

You bastard, I was just trying to show you I cared about you.

"The Royal Academy is not just about Yu Tianheng and his group."

With a dark expression, Dugu Yan glared at Du Cheng before speaking to herself:

"If you go there, you will inevitably take away many people's resources, and at that time..."

Dugu Yan didn't say much more, but anyone who wasn't a fool could guess what she meant.

As a Soul Master, what do you care about most?

strength!

To enhance one's strength, resources are of course indispensable.

When it comes to competing for resources, even brothers can turn against each other, let alone Shrek Academy, where the members are truly outsiders.

In Dugu Yan's view, the decision made by the master and others was extremely hasty and domineering:

At the very least, shouldn't we explain the seriousness of the situation and ask the students for their opinions first?

"Leaving aside how difficult it is to make things difficult for me, Du, just the matter of joining the Royal Academy is not something that can be accomplished by simply talking about it."

Compared to Dugu Yan, Du Cheng remained remarkably calm.

Making things difficult?

With two titled Douluo at my disposal, anyone who dares to cause trouble will have their head smashed!

"Although your attitude was a bit poor, considering that you were thinking of your master, consider this a reward for you."

Du Cheng casually tossed a blue garment to Dugu Yan and continued speaking:

"Find a place to change, it will suit your maid-like characteristics perfectly."

"You bastard!"

Looking at the extra clothes in her hand, Dugu Yan was first stunned, then couldn't help but let out a roar of shame and anger:

Can something made of just a few pieces of cloth sewn together really be called clothing?

And why would this bastard carry something like that around with him?!

"What, you don't want to?"

Ignoring Dugu Yan's angry glare, Du Cheng continued:

"It's true, someone just said before that as the granddaughter of a Title Douluo, she would definitely keep her promise and not embarrass her grandfather."

Hehe~

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Dugu Yan finally couldn't help but laugh in anger:

Ziming clearly wanted to reject Qin Ming, but unexpectedly, this guy set his sights on her.

More importantly, you clearly know that I have a grandfather who is a Title Douluo-level expert, so why are you still so arrogant?

"I'll wear it!"

Her gaze swept over Du Cheng, and Dugu Yan practically forced out a sentence through gritted teeth:

"I just hope you won't regret it later!"

After speaking, Dugu Yan turned and walked into the changing room:

Let you be arrogant for a little while longer. Wait until Grandpa gets here, you'll be sorry...

However, once inside the room, Dugu Yan regretted it.

I didn't have time to look closely just now, and I thought this thing was just a piece of clothing with a little less fabric, but... how the hell is there something else inside?

It's one thing to have so little fabric, but why is there a beaded cord inside?

"What should we do? Should we still wear it?"

Thinking of the boastful words she had just uttered outside, Dugu Yan wished she could smash her head against the wall and die:

Why don't you think about it more?

give up?

The moment this idea came to mind, it was ruthlessly rejected by Dugu Yan:

If we give up now, that big beast outside will definitely laugh at us!

"It's just a piece of clothing, I'm not afraid!"

After gesturing and encouraging herself, Dugu Yan shakily removed her clothes and changed into the 'frugal version' Du Cheng had given her...

'Hiss~'

After taking just one step, Dugu Yan couldn't help but shudder:

The friction from below made her want to let out a shameful moan, but considering her current situation, she forced herself to restrain herself.

"You dog Du Cheng, you dead Du Cheng, you better not fall into my hands, or else..."

Muttering Du Cheng's name, Dugu Yan's mind flashed through various vicious and cruel tortures:

"I'll make you wear the same clothes, and you'll have to do a striptease in front of me!"

The image flashed through her mind, and Dugu Yan's body trembled violently:

Damn, I almost couldn't resist!

After taking several deep breaths to calm herself down, Dugu Yan emerged from the changing room with slow and composed steps.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Chapter 120 Dugu Yan's Double Standards

"Sigh~"

Turning his head away, Du Cheng couldn't help but gasp:

Beautiful, very beautiful!

A hint of embarrassment and anger flickered in her green eyes; her fair face, fair neck, fair collarbone, fair chest… cough, I can’t see that…

"What are you looking at?"

Feeling Du Cheng's scrutiny from head to toe, Dugu Yan slightly retracted her ten small, bean-like feet that were sticking out, and her pretty face was filled with disgust.

"Haven't you ever seen a girl as beautiful as me?"

……

"I've seen pretty girls before."

Shaking his head, Du Cheng showed no dissatisfaction with Dugu Yan's words.

Du Cheng's gaze swept over the marks on Dugu Yan's chest, and a smile appeared on his face: