Your Nerve Is Really Plump

Seeing Flender put all one hundred Gold Soul Coins straight into his storage ring right in front of him, Li Wuyou gave him a hostile look.

"You even dared to swindle me!"

"Your nerve is really plump!"

Li Wuyou sneered. The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul appeared with a roar behind him, and three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings lit up beneath his feet.

As his first Soul Skill, Holy Angel, activated instantly, a Holy Angel energy clone with light and sacred attributes descended out of thin air. The overwhelming pressure of a level 91 Titled Douluo bore down on Flender!

"The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul!"

"You're from Spirit Hall?"

Flender's pupils contracted sharply, and the hair all over his body stood on end. The lazy look vanished from his face.

A sense of mortal danger swept through him, scaring his soul nearly out of his body. He instantly activated his Four-Eyed Cat Owl Martial Soul, turned, and fled without looking back.

"Trying to run?"

"Do you really think I don't exist?"

As soon as Li Wuyou finished speaking, an Angel Holy Sword with light and sacred attributes appeared in the Holy Angel's hand. It slashed straight at the frantically fleeing Flender.

"Damn it!"

Flender's face was full of terror. Inwardly, he cursed Li Wuyou like mad for being a young man who didn't follow martial virtue.

He didn't even understand haggling, and his first move was a killing blow!

For all his inward complaints, Flender didn't dare stop.

He frantically burned his own Soul Power to increase his speed, trying to evade the fatal strike.

Boom!

A deafening explosion rang out. Golden sword Qi swept past, and the Holy Angel split the entire shop in two on the spot!

The sword Qi continued on without losing momentum and severed Flender's right arm!

"Ah!"

Flender let out a scream and clutched his severed arm tightly. Forcing himself to endure the agony, he drove his Four-Eyed Cat Owl Martial Soul and fled in a sorry state.

"Did I still let Flender get away?"

Li Wuyou rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

He had only been on Douluo Continent for a few days, and in the end, he still hadn't been ruthless enough!

He should have used the Angel Holy Sword to cut Flender down from the very start.

Instead, he had waited until Flender used Martial Soul Possession before striking, giving him a chance to escape with his life.

"Looks like I need to get some training!"

Li Wuyou looked at the magnificent building not far away.

It was Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena.

With no danger to his life and opportunities to spar with others, the Great Soul Arena was indeed well suited to a beginner like him, who had no combat experience whatsoever.

"Holy shit, what happened?"

"Everyone, look! There's an owl flying in the sky!"

"What the hell do you mean, an owl? Can't you see the seven Soul Rings on that owl? That's a Seven-Ring Soul Sage!"

Just as Li Wuyou decided to go to the Great Soul Arena, the huge commotion from the fight, when a single sword strike had shattered the entire shop, drew the attention of quite a few people.

"I shouldn't stay here long!"

"First, I'll find a place to stay!"

"Then I'll go to the Great Soul Arena and get some combat experience!"

Li Wuyou took the storage ring the Holy Angel handed him. It was still marked with spots of blood and was clearly Flender's storage Soul Tool Ring.

He recalled the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and the Holy Angel Soul Skill. Without lingering any longer, he turned and left the wreckage, intending to find a suitable place to stay.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Flender, who had lost an arm, staggered back to Shrek Academy.

Thud!

Having lost too much blood and suffered the ravages of Titled Douluo-level Soul Power, Flender was drained of strength and fell straight to the ground.

His face was deathly pale, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, and his severed arm was still bleeding. His breathing was extremely weak.

"Holy shit!"

"Flender, what happened to you?"

Hearing the commotion, Zhao Wuji and the other teachers rushed out at once. Their pupils contracted sharply when they saw Flender lying on the ground.

Looking at Flender's miserable state, Zhao Wuji was tense, terrified that this iron rooster might die!

After all, Flender still owed him several years' wages!

"I won't die yet!"

"Old Zhao, help me up!"

"Shao Xin, treat my wound!"

Flender spoke weakly.

Zhao Wuji, whom he had called by name, hurried over and carefully helped Flender onto a bed to rest.

Shao Xin immediately used his Soul Skill to treat Flender's wound and stop the bleeding, preventing his condition from worsening.

"Flender, who on earth hurt you like this?"

After a great deal of effort, they finally stabilized Flender's injury. Only then did Zhao Wuji and the others ask what had happened.

Whoever dared hurt Flender like this, did they really think there was no one left at Shrek Academy to bully?

"He's from Spirit Hall!"

Everyone present was a brother he had known for years, so Flender hid nothing and told them everything that had happened.

When Zhao Wuji and the others heard that Li Wuyou not only had the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and a configuration of three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, but could also summon a Six-Winged Angel with formidable combat power, their faces all darkened.

Although they didn't know the name of the young man who had severed Flender's right arm with one sword strike, his Martial Soul was the Six-Winged Angel, so he was undoubtedly from Spirit Hall.

"Flender, the guy who cut off your right arm was right. Your nerve really is plump, daring to extort even someone from Spirit Hall!"

"The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is the hallmark of Spirit Hall's direct line, and you still dared to jack up the price and extort him. Weren't you asking for death by picking a fight with someone you couldn't handle?"

Zhao Wuji and the others frowned deeply, their voices tinged with helplessness and suppressed anger.

If anyone else had hurt Flender, Shrek Academy wouldn't have cared what faction they belonged to; they would have gone to their doorstep and attacked together all the same.

But the young man who had hurt Flender just had to be a member of Spirit Hall, someone Shrek Academy absolutely could not afford to offend.

As for avenging Flender, they were sorry, but there was nothing they could do.

"Sigh!"

"Who knew that little brat was from Spirit Hall?"

Flender also let out a helpless sigh.

The moment he saw the other party's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, he had already regretted extorting him!

Unfortunately, that little brat didn't follow martial virtue. Right off the bat, he had summoned a powerful angel to attack him.

Given the three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings on his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, Flender even suspected that he might have the legendary Twin Martial Souls.

"Flender, get some rest first!"

"I'll go out and ask around. If he comes straight here to kill us, we'll pack up our belongings and get out of here."

With that, Zhao Wuji rose and walked out.

Shrek Academy couldn't afford to offend Spirit Hall, so naturally they were worried the other party would come straight to their door to kill them.

As it happened, Flender's shop had been destroyed, so Zhao Wuji could sell off the land it stood on and take the opportunity to recover the wages Flender had owed him for years. That would at least make up for a little of his loss, so he wouldn't have suffered in silence for all those years for nothing.

As for not selling the shop and reopening it instead?

"Heh!"

Don't even think about it!

Wasn't he afraid the other party would turn around and strike again?