"You're not my son or my grandson."

With a cold laugh, Du Cheng finally spoke:

Why should I help you based on just one sentence?

"you……"

Feeling the sharp pain on his face, Tang San couldn't help but grimace as he spoke, which made his expression even more ferocious:

"Just because we're students from the same college."

"As a classmate, instead of helping us when we were being bullied, you even sided with the bullies!"

Tang San's gaze fell on Du Cheng, and his voice suddenly rose several times higher:

"Do you want to be expelled from Shrek Academy?"

"enough!"

Tang San had barely uttered his words, and Du Cheng hadn't even had a chance to speak, when a loud shout rang out from the side:

"Haven't you realized your mistakes by now?"

"Zhao?"

Upon seeing Zhao Wuji suddenly appear, Tang San's face lit up with joy, but upon hearing his words, Tang San's expression turned strange.

Do you know why I only came out now?

Ignoring Tang San's expression, Zhao Wuji calmly asked the question.

"Students are dull."

Shaking his head, Tang San suppressed his dissatisfaction:

In his view, Zhao Wuji should be avenging them now, not showing off his teacher's power.

Of course, Tang San would never say such a thing, since Zhao Wuji was the only person he could rely on at the moment.

"Because I want to teach you a lesson."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Tang San and the others, trying his best to keep a serious expression:

"That is, if you want to cause trouble, you must first have the ability to solve it. A Soul Master who dares to cause trouble without the ability to solve it is a legendary fool!"

"teacher?"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't remained completely unchanged in both appearance and demeanor, he would have thought that the guy had been replaced.

You didn't say that before!

"how?"

Turning to look at the astonished Ma Hongjun, Zhao Wuji let out a cold snort:

"You think what I said is wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji glared fiercely at Ma Hongjun:

I, Lao Zhao, can't afford to offend Du Cheng and Qing Xuan, but do you think I can't afford to offend a scruffy chicken like you?

"I...yes!"

It must be said that Ma Hongjun is quite talented in reading people's expressions and expressions.

Upon hearing Zhao Wuji's words, he paused for a moment, then quickly nodded:

"Teacher Zhao is right, we are all idiots!"

Seemingly to show his sincerity, Ma Hongjun grinned at Zhao Wuji after speaking.

"Since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and go apologize to them?"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was so sensible, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

In fact, after being warned by Qingxuan, Zhao Wuji no longer wanted to get involved in this matter.

However, seeing that Tang San was about to have a conflict with Du Cheng, he had no choice but to show himself.

His words just now were an excuse for himself, but at the same time, they were also a reminder to Tang San and the others:

Otherwise, given the personalities of these idiots, they'd probably become a pile of corpses under some big shot's command before long.

"Yes."

Even Zhao Wuji, a powerful backer, had spoken up, so Ma Hongjun naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

"sorry!"

After dawdling as he emerged from behind the group, Ma Hongjun bowed to the group from Canghui Academy opposite him.

"I was being rude just now, please forgive me."

"Humph!"

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, the young soul masters all let out a cold snort:

If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having strong people?

"What are you three standing there for?"

Turning his head to look at Dai Mubai and the others beside him, Zhao Wuji continued to speak.

"Should we apologize too?"

Oscar glanced at Zhao Wuji, somewhat bewildered:

It was clearly that fatso Ma Hongjun who caused the trouble, so why drag them into it?

"Didn't you say that a Soul Master who doesn't cause trouble isn't a good Soul Master?"

Zhao Wuji gave Oscar a friendly smile, remaining remarkably calm.

"Since you're unwilling to apologize, why don't you go and explain the meaning of that sentence to the people on the other side?"

"No, no need!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Oscar quickly shook his head:

Heaven have mercy, he's just a support Soul Master with no combat ability, how could he possibly be a match for those guys on the other side?

Oscar forced a smile at the Canghui Academy students, whose gazes were now fixed on him, before speaking:

"I was being rude before, please forgive me."

"You two..."

"sorry!"

"Feel sorry!"

Compared to Oscar and Ma Hongjun, Tang San and Dai Mubai's apologies were much shorter.

Even so, after the two finished apologizing, Zhao Wuji still turned to look at Ye Zhi Qiu:

"Dude, my students have apologized where they needed to, and been disciplined where they needed to. Is this matter really over?"

"Teacher Ye!"

Before Ye Zhi Qiu could speak, the seven Soul Masters standing behind him already showed indignant expressions:

In their view, the lessons learned by Ma Hongjun and others were far from sufficient.

“This…Teacher Zhao is right.”

Chapter 82 My Underpants Are Wet

"Teacher Zhao's teaching methods are excellent, and I admire them."

Ignoring the stares of the students around him, Ye Zhi Qiu nodded to Zhao Wu Ji:

"Let's just consider this as giving Teacher Zhao some face."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhi Qiu surprisingly turned around and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Du Cheng:

"Thank you for your help earlier, young man."

"You're too kind, King Ye Hun."

Du Cheng smiled back at Ye Zhi Qiu, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth.

I never expected that this character, who was simply used to make Scumbag Three and others show off in the original work, would actually be quite smart.

"If you ever need anything in the future, young brother, you can always send someone to Canghui Academy to find me."

"As long as it is within my power, I will never refuse in the slightest."

After finishing speaking, before Du Cheng and the others could say anything, Ye Zhi Qiu had already turned and walked towards the door:

"I suppose you've finished eating. In that case, let's find a place to stay."

"Teacher, teacher?"

Watching Ye Zhi Qiu's departing figure, the young soul masters were stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed after him.

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