"What, you want to discuss this matter?"

Upon hearing the middle-aged Soul Master's words, Dai Mubai's face revealed a hint of mockery:

"You are probably not qualified."

"Xiao Ao, aren't Boss Dai and Fatty acting a bit too arrogant?"

Hearing Dai Mubai's words, Tang San couldn't help but lean closer to Oscar and ask him a question.

"what?"

At this moment, Oscar's eyes were fixed on the chest of the female soul master opposite him.

Although the other person was already dressed, he could still conjure up many images in his mind based on the fleeting glimpse he had just seen.

Oscar was suddenly interrupted by Tang San, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

However, considering that they were currently on the same side, and that he still needed Tang San to win Ning Rongrong, Oscar managed to restrain his emotions slightly.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"As the saying goes, 'A person who doesn't dare to cause trouble is mediocre,' and the dean once said, 'A soul master who doesn't dare to cause trouble is not a good soul master.'"

Before Tang San could ask, Oscar had already offered an explanation:

"Besides, with Teacher Zhao around, what do you have to worry about?"

"makes sense."

Upon hearing Oscar's words, a hint of relief flashed in Tang San's eyes.

As a sophisticated egoist, he was not worried about Dai Mubai and the others causing trouble, but rather afraid of provoking someone he couldn't afford to offend.

However, after hearing Oscar's words, Tang San dismissed his thoughts:

With Zhao Wuji around, what is there to worry about?

Not everyone can be Du Cheng!

In the blink of an eye, Tang San's gaze fell upon the chest of the female Soul Master opposite him:

Thinking about it carefully, besides being white, it seems to have two red rings around it. I just wonder what it would feel like to touch...

"Bastard!"

Although Tang San and Oscar were speaking in hushed tones, they did not intentionally restrain themselves.

That's why everyone from Canghui Academy could hear it clearly.

"I am Ye Zhiqi, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui Academy. Since your teachers don't know how to educate students, then I will educate them for them."

With a roar, Ye Zhi Qiu's soul power surged forth:

"Black Tortoise, possess me!"

As Ye Zhi Qiu spoke, black ripples were released from his body. Then, Ye Zhi Qiu's limbs shortened, his back bulged, and five soul rings—one white, two yellow, and two purple—flashed around his body.

Sensing the powerful aura emanating from Ye Zhi Qiu, Dai Mubai and the others couldn't help but narrow their eyes:

A Soul King of level 50 or higher!

“You little kids, if you apologize honestly now, I can forgive you.”

Ye Zhi Qiu's gaze swept over Dai Mu Bai and the others, and her eyes narrowed:

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"By you?"

Although they sensed Ye Zhi Qiu's strength, Ma Hong Jun and the others showed no sign of backing down.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Ye Zhi Qiu with disdain and spoke directly:

"You think you can make me apologize, you old bastard?"

"How brave!"

As soon as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, Ye Zhi Qiu finally lost his temper.

As the owner of the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul, what he hates most is being called a 'turtle'.

It's no exaggeration to say that Ma Hongjun's behavior was practically dancing in Ye Zhi Qiu's minefield.

"In that case, let me see your level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhi Qiu disregarded the fact that he was of higher status and directly attacked Ma Hong Jun:

Since this chubby guy has the worst mouth, let's use you as the guinea pig.

Although Ye Zhi Qiu possesses the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul, his speed is by no means slow.

Almost instantly, he had already rushed in front of Ma Hongjun.

"Phoenix FireWire!"

"Mysterious Water Frozen!"

Two voices rang out at the same time. Although Ma Hongjun's flames were quite powerful, they were clearly no match for Ye Zhi Qiu, who was stronger.

Almost instantly, the flames that shot out were completely extinguished by the Xuan Water released by Ye Zhi Qiu.

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

"Blue silver entanglement!"

"Black Tortoise Protects Me!"

Releasing a protective skill, Ye Zhi Qiu completely ignored Dai Mubai and Tang San's attacks and reached out to slap Ma Hongjun's mouth:

Murder is out of the question, but teaching this chubby kid a lesson is definitely necessary!

"Teacher, help me!"

Chapter 80 Du Cheng, save me!

Seeing that Tang San and Dai Mubai's attacks had no effect on Ye Zhi Qiu, and that the opponent's palm was getting closer and closer to him, Ma Hongjun finally panicked.

He's only a Great Soul Master, how could he possibly withstand such a move?

"teacher?"

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Ye Zhi Qiu's expression also changed.

Ignoring the need to continue attacking Ma Hongjun, Ye Zhi Qiu suddenly turned back to defend, releasing two soul skills at the same time.

It wasn't that Ye Zhi Qiu was cowardly, but rather that Tang San and the others' behavior was too despicable.

In his view, a teacher who can produce such students must be no good either.

however……

One breath, two breaths, three...

As time went by, an awkward atmosphere gradually filled the air.

"Kid, are you lying to me?"

Although he was questioning Ma Hongjun, Ye Zhi Qiu's face still showed a hint of caution:

Who knows if this kid's teacher is lurking in the shadows, planning to give him a big surprise?

"I……"

Compared to Ye Zhi Qiu, Ma Hong Jun looked even more bewildered:

He knew very well that, given Zhao Wuji's character, he would never resort to such a low-class act as a sneak attack when dealing with a Soul King.

If that's the case, then the fact that the other party hasn't made a move yet means they really haven't appeared.

Thinking that Zhao Wuji went straight to his room after arriving at the hotel, Ma Hongjun's heart skipped a beat:

Could it be... that she's asleep?

"You are right."

Despite cursing Zhao Wuji dozens of times in his mind, Ma Hongjun's face showed confidence:

"I was just kidding you. Go ahead and try again if you dare!"

"Ha~"

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Ye Zhi Qiu let out a cold laugh, and then actually canceled the two protective soul skills on his body:

"I initially thought I was being scammed, but judging from the current situation, your teacher really didn't come."

Compared to Ma Hongjun and others, Ye Zhiqi is obviously more experienced.

He saw through Ma Hongjun's thoughts at a glance.

"In that case..."

Ye Zhi Qiu's gaze fell on Ma Hong Jun, and he continued:

"Then I'll teach you a lesson."

"Teacher Zhao, please show yourself quickly!"

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