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

Upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, Du Cheng was taken aback at first, then a wide smile spread across his face:

"If that's the case, then it's time for me to put in my effort."

Before Xiao Wu could react, Du Cheng had already accelerated sharply after he finished speaking.

As he passed the two women, Du Cheng even flashed them a big smile:

"Remember to come to my room tonight!"

To take care of the two women, Du Cheng only rode slightly ahead of them, and would occasionally take a moment to check on their condition.

However, the more this happened, the more intense the anger in Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's hearts became.

"Brother Cheng, you're so mean!"

Xiao Wu roared at Du Cheng, her face full of resentment.

This awful person doesn't know how to be considerate of others at all...

Amidst playful banter, the competition ended with Du Cheng securing a narrow victory, taking the lead by one step.

However, when Du Cheng returned to the entrance of Shrek Academy, he found that the atmosphere seemed a little off.

"So you think it's not wrong for you to rest under a tree while others are running hard?"

His gaze fell on Ning Rongrong, and a look of disdain appeared in the master's eyes:

"With this attitude, what makes you think you can become an excellent Soul Master?"

“I have already explained it.”

Her eyes reddened, and Ning Rongrong's voice rose considerably in an instant:

"I didn't slack off at all!"

"I just twisted my ankle by accident, so I'm sitting here to rest for a bit."

As a proud little girl, Ning Rongrong would never show such an expression because of a few criticisms.

What truly angered her was the master's accusation against her:

He clearly said he needed to rest because he twisted his ankle, but the master made it sound like he was deliberately being lazy.

More importantly, the other party was completely unwilling to listen to his explanation.

Even if you really did twist your ankle.

Nodding, the master's tone did not soften despite Ning Rongrong's condition.

On the contrary, he became even more sarcastic at this point:

"If you were on the battlefield, would you stop easily just because you twisted your ankle?"

"If you were on the battlefield, would your enemy stop attacking you just because you twisted your ankle?"

"I……"

"I once said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."

Without giving Ning Rongrong a chance to speak, the master seemed to transform into a legendary Daoist madman at this moment:

"In my opinion, you are an extremely useless Soul Master."

"Yu Xiaogang!"

As the master finished speaking, Ning Rongrong suddenly let out a roar:

"who do you think You Are?"

"You're just a piece of trash who can't even break through to the Soul Venerable realm. What right do you have to point fingers at me?"

Upon hearing this, the master's face visibly darkened.

His lack of personal ability was a deep-seated pain, and Ning Rongrong's words directly struck at the heart of the matter.

"That's right, I'm just a piece of trash who can't even break through to the Soul Master level."

His gaze fell on Ning Rongrong, and the master exuded a gloomy aura:

"Even so, you are still not even considered trash in front of me."

"What use is your existence, other than bringing shame to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if you don't even have the slightest bit of perseverance?"

Since you're unwilling to cooperate with my teaching methods, then please leave. Shrek Academy has no place for unruly students.

"You bullshit!"

As the most talented young generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong has always been extremely proud.

Upon hearing the master's words, the little girl almost went berserk on the spot.

"Oscar!"

Unfortunately, the master clearly had no intention of arguing with her.

Ignoring Ning Rongrong's furious glare, the master's gaze went directly to Oscar beside him:

"Go and throw all of Miss Ning Rongrong's things out. If she resists..."

After a pause, the master's eyes turned cold:

"You can use any means necessary against her!"

"Grandmaster?"

"Go quickly!"

"Yes!"

Oscar clearly wouldn't dare disobey the master's words.

After bowing to the master, Oscar turned and walked into the academy.

"you dare?"

Seeing that Oscar actually dared to take action, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but get anxious.

With a sharp rebuke, Ning Rongrong quickly chased after him:

"Oscar, why aren't you stopping right now?"

That concludes today's lesson. We'll continue tomorrow.

Watching the two leave, the master turned to the others and spoke:

"Apart from Ning Rongrong, all of you performed well. Remember to keep it up!"

"Brother Cheng, is Master really going to send Rongrong away?"

Watching the master turn and leave after uttering those words, Xiao Wu's face showed a hint of worry:

Although Xiao Wu hadn't spent much time with Ning Rongrong, she clearly had a strong liking for her.

"Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Reaching out and pinching Xiao Wu's cheek, Du Cheng continued:

"The master might scare her a little, but there's no way he'd drive her away."

"Can……"

"Even if he really does want to drive Ning Rongrong away, I'll just plead for her then."

"Brother Cheng is so kind!"

Seeing Xiao Wu, who had saved Du Cheng's arm with just a few words, Zhu Zhuqing nearly coughed up blood:

Xiao Wu, you're such a silly girl.

Ning Rongrong's gaze towards Brother Cheng was clearly starting to look strange, yet you still want to keep her here?

Of course, Zhu Zhuqing definitely couldn't say such a thing:

After all, from a certain perspective, she was able to stay by Du Cheng's side because of Xiao Wu.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you go and see Sister Rongrong?"

Chapter Sixty-One: Oscar's Simping Attempt Fails

Leaning against Du Cheng, Xiao Wu's face showed a hint of worry:

"That sausage weirdo doesn't look like a good person. I'm afraid he'll bully Sister Rongrong."

"Alright alright."

Upon hearing the name Xiao Wu gave Oscar, Du Cheng almost burst out laughing:

Thinking about it carefully, the name is actually quite suitable.

His gaze fell on Xiao Wu, and Du Cheng couldn't help but speak:

"You don't want to wash my feet, so you're planning to get rid of me on purpose, right?"

"how is this possible?"

As soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, Xiao Wu raised her head with a serious expression: