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

"I……"

As a level 29 noob, even though Liu Erlong didn't go all out, the master still suffered some injuries when he took that hit.

But compared to the physical pain, the master felt an even stronger pain in his heart:

So, she knew all along?

Thinking of what Liu Erlong had just said, the master suddenly felt a strong urge:

He needed to explain to Liu Erlong!

"Boss, take me back!"

Patting Flanders on the shoulder, the master continued:

"I need to see Erlong and explain what happened to her properly."

"I advise you not to do this."

Upon hearing the master's words, Flander shook his head:

"Given Erlong's personality, if you go back now, you're more likely to be beaten to death by her."

It's not that Flander looks down on the master, but with his strength, he probably couldn't even withstand a slap from Liu Erlong in her rage.

Of course, Flanders also had some ulterior motives:

End?

Explain your nonsense!

If you explain it clearly, will I still have a chance to succeed?

With these ulterior motives in mind, Flander continued:

"Even if you want to explain to Erlong, there's no need to rush."

After a brief pause, Flanders added:

"At the very least, shouldn't we let her calm down completely before moving on?"

"I……"

Upon hearing Flanders' words, the master's face showed a conflicted expression:

He had a premonition that if he couldn't explain things clearly today, he and Liu Erlong might never have another chance.

But after hesitating for a few minutes, the master finally nodded:

"Let's do as Boss Francis says."

Although Liu Erlong was more important, the master clearly cared more about himself:

He didn't have the guts to gamble his life on Liu Erlong's forgiveness.

Chapter 160 Dean, How About Warming My Bed?

"That's right."

Upon hearing the master's words, Flander's face broke into a wide smile:

"Don't worry, Erlong is always magnanimous and will definitely not stay angry with you for long over something like this."

"Ah."

He gave a slightly low reply, but the master did not continue Flanders' conversation:

Having come this far, this was the only way he could console himself.

"It seems the dean isn't in a good mood?"

As soon as Liu Erlong stepped out of the door, she heard a sound that made her teeth itch with anger.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Du Cheng standing in front of her, Liu Erlong couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Of course I've come to check on the dean's condition."

With a slight smile, Du Cheng appeared exceptionally candid at this moment:

"In addition, it is also to prevent some people from getting dizzy after hearing sweet words and driving us away."

"you……"

Although no names were mentioned, Liu Erlong astutely guessed the identities of the 'some people' Du Cheng was referring to.

"I am, after all, the dean."

Liu Erlong's gaze fell on Du Cheng, and her expression became strange:

"Aren't you afraid I'll make things difficult for you?"

"I believe the dean would never do that."

After glancing at Liu Erlong, Du Cheng continued:

"After all, you should be quite interested in the recipe for Qingyi."

……

To be honest, Liu Erlong was actually in a good mood when she heard Du Cheng's first words:

Although this kid is rude, at least he still trusts me.

Unfortunately, her good mood vanished instantly upon hearing the second half of the sentence:

This bastard is clearly threatening me!

Most importantly, Liu Erlong discovered that this threat was actually effective against her.

"I am a Soul Saint level expert, of course I would not do such a despicable thing."

After glancing at Du Cheng, Liu Erlong continued:

"Now that you've been hired as a teacher at the college, you should naturally do what a teacher should do."

"What the dean means is..."

"Twenty minutes later, Class Four has a theory class, which was originally supposed to be taught by me."

Before Du Cheng could even speak, Liu Erlong had already quickly assigned him a task:

"To help the students get to know our new teacher, this class will be in your hands."

After finishing his words, Liu Erlong turned and walked towards his small thatched hut.

Turning her head to look at Du Cheng, Liu Erlong broke into a big smile:

"Keep it up, don't let me down!"

"I……"

After arguing with Du Cheng, Liu Erlong's mood had clearly improved considerably.

This simple action somehow managed to give her a somewhat charming and alluring air.

"Don't worry, Dean, I definitely won't let the students down."

Nodding to make a promise, Du Cheng then continued:

"However, I'd like to know if what the dean said before still stands?"

"What?"

"massage."

Du Cheng made a rubbing motion in the air with his hand, his expression serious.

"As long as I win first place in the Elite Soul Master Competition, the Dean will..."

'Pooh! ’

Du Cheng had barely finished speaking when Liu Erlong blushed and let out a soft spit:

She suddenly began to believe the master's words; this kid really was a lecher.

"how?"

Seeing Liu Erlong's actions, Du Cheng let out a soft gasp:

"A Soul Saint-level expert, are you planning to go back on your word?"

"Who said that?"

Logically speaking, given Liu Erlong's experience, she shouldn't have been so easily provoked.

But after hearing Du Cheng's words, she still let out a cold laugh:

"If you can get first place, I'll do anything for you, not just massages, I'll even warm your bed!"

"A word is settled!"

With a slight gleam in his eyes, Du Cheng almost made a pinky promise with Liu Erlong:

"Don't worry, Dean, I've got my sights set on first place in the Elite Soul Master Competition!"