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Douluo's Wine Sword Immortal: Starting by Stealing Qian Daoliu's Wine
Chapter 26

Real Brother? Lover Brother~

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And Su Zui and the other two Soul Saints did not stay idle either, the three of them together supporting Zhao Wuji as he walked into the house.

While walking, Zhao Wuji was still complaining.

Su Zui also chimed in, filled with righteous indignation.

He said that the parents of this generation were simply too outrageous, the teacher educating a child a bit and the parents beating the teacher up for it—was there any justice left in this world?

Hearing Su Zui's words, Zhao Wuji's emotions finally found an outlet, and he poured out his grievances nonstop.

He muttered about how hard it was to be a teacher nowadays.

There were only a few students originally in the school, two of them being clients of prostitutes, and one student being far too creepy, and when they finally managed to recruit a few new students, the newcomers turned out to be even more formidable.

One was a little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the other was a young master of the Clear Sky Sect, and today Tang Hao had beaten him up just because he had disciplined Tang San.

If he were to discipline Ning Rongrong tomorrow, would the Sword Douluo also run over to beat him up?

For a time, the more Zhao Wuji spoke, the sadder he became, and he even toyed with the idea of resigning on the spot.

Su Zui hurriedly made repeated assurances to Zhao Wuji, saying that his family were all civilized parents and absolutely no vicious incidents of parents beating teachers would ever occur.

"Teacher Zhao, rest assured, we are all reasonable and good parents. Educating children is as it should be—jade cannot be made into a vessel without being carved, after all!"

Hearing Su Zui's words, Zhao Wuji instantly felt as though he had found a kindred spirit.

When he was being savagely beaten by Tang Hao just moments ago, Zhao Wuji had not shed a single tear, but hearing Su Zui understand him so thoroughly, this bear-like man instantly shed tears of emotion.

"Ah... Still, still the parents of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect understand reason. Is it easy for us to be teachers?"

Zhao Wuji grew more and more agitated: "What was that phrase you just said again? Ah, right, jade cannot be made into a vessel without being carved, exactly—jade cannot be made into a vessel without being carved!"

With a grievance-stricken expression, Zhao Wuji cried out: "To put it bluntly, to put it bluntly, wasn't I doing all this for Tang San's own good? I, a level 76 Soul Saint, personally fought a duel with Tang San—how could I possibly be in the wrong?"

Su Zui nodded in agreement with a sympathetic look. As a good youth of the new era, Su Zui still felt filled with righteous indignation over such a vicious incident as a parent savagely beating a teacher.

"Precisely, it's simply too outrageous!"

As he spoke, Su Zui retrieved a bottle from his Storage Soul Tool.

Inside the bottle was precisely his own Healing and Blood-Replenishing Grape Wine.

Su Zui did not yet want to expose his Second Martial Soul in front of outsiders, so he had prepared some in advance within the Storage Soul Tool.

These grape wines could still be preserved for three days after leaving his wine gourd.

"Teacher Zhao, hurry up and drink this wine. These are all specially crafted medicinal wines from our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, brewed with dozens of fresh fruits and precious medicinal herbs, and they have the effect of invigorating blood circulation to dissipate stasis and healing injuries!"

Looking at Su Zui's sincere expression, Zhao Wuji was almost moved to tears.

"Ah, the gap—this is the gap right here."

Zhao Wuji said excitedly: "Guardian of Ning Rongrong, rest assured, with the child in our academy, as long as I, old Zhao, still have a breath left, I will never let Rongrong suffer so much as a single hair!"

At this very moment, Zhao Wuji's favorable impression of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had reached its peak.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

A warm current immediately began to course through Zhao Wuji's limbs and bones.

And the injuries on Zhao Wuji's body were also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye; in addition, he felt a warm vitality circulating within his body, sweeping away even the preceding fatigue into oblivion.

"This, such miraculous wine actually exists in this world!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's face was filled with utter shock.

One had to know that the effect of this single bottle of wine was equivalent to Oscar's Super Recovery Big Sausage and Little Sausage.

Such precious wine was produced the moment the other party said so—if only all student parents were like this, how wonderful that would be!

The other two Soul Saints nearby, seeing that they could not insert themselves into the conversation, simply went back to continue taking care of Ning Rongrong.

Now, only Zhao Wuji and Su Zui remained in the entire room.

Zhao Wuji had already been beaten twice in succession today, and even after drinking Su Zui's wine, his mental energy had been heavily depleted.

Resisting the fatigue, he arranged an empty room for Su Zui, then immediately collapsed onto the bed and fell fast asleep.

Su Zui also lay down on the bed, though he did not fall asleep immediately, merely tossing and turning on the bed.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Clear Sky Sect, Spirit Hall—these three factions are currently known to be entirely mixed up in this. Things are getting more and more interesting."

For some reason, Su Zui always had an intuition.

Perhaps many major events that would happen on the continent in the future would be linked to this so-called Shrek Academy.

He wondered what charm this tiny academy could possibly possess to simultaneously entangle so many super-major factions.

However, future matters should be left for the future; the present Su Zui only wanted to lie in bed and have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning in the girls' dormitory, the moment Xiao Wu opened her eyes, she saw Ning Rongrong sitting by her bed, staring straight at her without blinking.

"Ah... wuwu!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong's gaze at close range, Xiao Wu almost let out a piercing scream.

However, before Xiao Wu could make a sound, her mouth was covered by a hand from Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, what are you doing so early in the morning? You really scared me to death!"

Xiao Wu gazed at Ning Rongrong with a resentful look.

Ning Rongrong, however, leaned in with a gossipy expression, her tone full of ambiguity.

"Xiao Wu, you honestly tell me, what on earth is your relationship with that Tang San? You have no idea, right after you passed out yesterday, that Tang San went completely crazy! He directly started fighting with Teacher Zhao, and the scene there was simply tragic~."

"What? Third Brother, he... he didn't run into any trouble, did he?"

As Xiao Wu spoke, tears were welling up in her eyes. Too rushed to even put on her clothes, she stepped into her small pink cotton socks and made to run outside.

"Alright, alright, your Third Brother is fine, but Teacher Zhao is about to be poked into a hedgehog!"

Seeing Xiao Wu's anxious expression, Ning Rongrong could practically be certain.

"Yoyoyo~ Xiao Wu, what did I just say? The relationship between you and this Third Brother of yours is far from simple~"

Ning Rongrong gently pinched Xiao Wu's chin, forcing her gaze to meet her own.

Meeting Ning Rongrong's probing gaze, Xiao Wu's entire face turned beet red.

"Rongrong, you're so hateful! We're just brother and sister."

"Tsk tsk, what kind of sibling relationship can be close enough to kiss like that~ No matter how one looks at it, the two of you don't look like real siblings. Since you aren't real siblings, then you can only be lover-siblings~"

Hearing the wild words popping out of Ning Rongrong's mouth, Xiao Wu could no longer bear it. Pushing the door open, she bolted straight outside, her entire face as red as an apple.

Behind her, Ning Rongrong's silver-bell-like laughter echoed.

Ning Rongrong cupped her chin in her hands, her mood evidently quite pleasant.

How wonderful, it seemed that her role as a divine matchmaker was quite good.

She just wondered where her Su Zui brother was right now, as she really missed him...

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