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

Realizing his little scheme had been seen through, Ma Hongjun could no longer pretend.

Soul power surged through his throat, and Ma Hongjun shouted loudly:

In the current situation, unless Zhao Wuji intervenes, he will definitely suffer a loss.

To Ma Hongjun's despair, even after he shouted loudly, Zhao Wuji still did not appear.

"Kid, it seems your savior really isn't coming."

As Ye Zhi Qiu coldly addressed the crowd, Zhao Wu Ji was humbly looking at Qing Xuan in front of him inside the room:

"Your Majesty, is there anything I, Zhao, can do for you?"

That's right, that's why Zhao Wuji didn't show up!

"Just look around here."

Ignoring Zhao Wuji's apologetic smile, Qingxuan's expression was extremely cold:

"Since you dare to cause trouble, you should have the ability to resolve it. As a teacher at Shrek Academy, can you protect them for the rest of your life?"

"Can……"

Having uttered just one word, Zhao Wuji quickly nodded under Qingxuan's gaze:

"Your Majesty is right!"

Zhao Wuji was absolutely certain that if he dared to utter even half a refusal now, he would definitely be beaten up.

"As long as you can figure it out."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji changed his mind so quickly, Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Since that chubby kid thinks that female soul masters can be easily insulted, let him experience what it feels like to be insulted too."

Qingxuan glanced at Zhao Wuji and added:

"Wait until they've learned their lesson before you make your move."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing Qingxuan's words, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

Thank goodness, at least this person didn't let him watch helplessly as Ma Hongjun and the others were beaten to death.

Looking out the window, Zhao Wuji silently offered a few prayers for the others in his heart:

Hopefully that bastard won't go too far, otherwise... you'll just have to put up with it.

As the thought crossed his mind, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with Ma Hongjun:

The dean dares to cause trouble because he has the strength of a Soul Saint. You are just a weakling at the Great Soul Master level. What makes you dare to act so arrogantly?

Getting back to the point, seeing that Ma Hongjun and the others' teacher hadn't shown up for so long, Ye Zhi Qiu finally stopped being polite.

'Snapped! '

The short turtle claw slapped Ma Hongjun's mouth, sending the chubby boy spinning through the air.

'Boom! '

When the chubby boy landed, everyone else around him moved a little further away from him:

This fat guy smells so bad, who knows if getting his blood on me will make me smell even worse?

“Ni, Wo…”

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ma Hongjun got up from the ground. Half of his face and his entire mouth swelled up at a visible speed.

"Nigan fishing?"

"I'm not just going to hit you."

Ye Zhi Qiu sneered at Ma Hongjun, then looked at Dai Mubai and the others:

“Although you are not as disgusting as this fat man, you are still his accomplices and should also be punished.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhi Qiu reached out and slapped Dai Mu Bai:

"Kid, today I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, White Tiger Protective Barrier, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Facing a Soul King-level expert, Dai Mubai dared not be careless in the slightest.

In an instant, all three of his soul skills were unleashed.

Even so, these attacks were like mud oxen sinking into the sea when they landed on Ye Zhi Qiu.

With the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul, Ye Zhi Qiu's defensive capabilities are evident.

'Snapped! '

The same crisp sound rang out, but compared to Ma Hongjun, Ye Zhi Qiu was much gentler when dealing with Dai Mubai:

At least he didn't spin in the air.

'Boom! '

Upon landing, Dai Mubai also coughed up a mouthful of blood:

Even though the beating was lighter, Dai Mubai still fainted.

Being beaten like a son by an old bastard in front of everyone was clearly an unbearable humiliation for Dai Mubai.

"Next, it's your turn."

Turning to look at Tang San and Oscar, Ye Zhi Qiu broke into a big smile:

"Since your teacher taught you how to cause trouble, I wonder if he also taught you how to resolve it?"

"If not..."

After a brief pause, Ye Zhi Qiu continued:

"Then you're probably going to suffer a great loss today."

"This, I... Tang San?"

As a support Soul Master, Oscar showed virtually nothing but helplessness at this moment, shrinking behind Tang San with a hint of resentment in his eyes:

If Tang San hadn't struck up a conversation with him, how could he have been targeted by Ye Zhi Qiu?

Oscar panicked, and Tang San wasn't much better off:

Even with his extraordinary methods, he could only barely defeat Dai Mubai.

To think that someone with such strength could contend with Ye Zhi Qiu is simply wishful thinking.

Is that bastard Zhao Wuji dead?

Looking around, Tang San tried to find Zhao Wuji in the crowd.

However, in just a second, Tang San's eyes lit up:

"Du Cheng, help!"

Chapter 81 Zhao Wuji Steps In

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San ran straight towards Du Cheng. Meeting Du Cheng at this time was indeed a pleasant surprise for him.

As for whether Du Cheng would be willing to help him, Tang San seemed completely unconcerned:

Ye Zhi Qiu was right behind him. If Du Cheng didn't make a move, he could only wait to be attacked by the other side!

however……

'Snapped! '

A crisp slap rang out, and Tang San, who had been smiling, fell to the ground in a difficult 720° mid-air spin.

“Senior, this kid not only made a mistake, but also dared to make false accusations. He’s simply not human.”

Ignoring the strange looks from the people around him, Du Cheng cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Ye Zhi Qiu, who was standing not far away.

“I’m not familiar with this kind of scum. You can teach him a lesson however you want.”

……

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, Ye Zhi Qiu's lips twitched.

This kid almost got slapped to the point of meeting his great-grandmother. How cruel do I have to be to continue punishing him?

As the thought raced through his mind, Ye Zhi Qiu couldn't help but glance at Tang San:

Why are you running around like that? If you just obediently let me hit you, would it be any worse than this?

"Du Cheng, you..."

Compared to Ye Zhi Qiu, Tang San was filled with anger.

Ignoring the excruciating pain on his face, Tang San scrambled to his feet.

Why won't you help me?

Even though he already knew Tang San's personality, Du Cheng was still shocked by his shamelessness when he heard this guy's words.