Teacher Zhao Got Beaten Until He Shat Himself? (Asking for Free Recommendation Tickets!!!)

That was precisely why Mo Lang wanted to use Zhao Wuji as an experiment.

After all, the Eye of Insight had said that the Nine-Nine Unifying Hammer Technique could strengthen the body.

As long as he controlled his strength, it would definitely work!

He just did not know whether Zhao Wuji could withstand these ten punches.

However, among those present, only Zhao Wuji followed a defense-and-strength-focused path and could endure his punches while he was in the experience state.

"Don't move. Everything I do next is for your own good."

To make Zhao Wuji lower his guard, Mo Lang reminded him.

He was afraid Zhao Wuji would move around and make him punch the wrong spot. That would be awkward.

"???"

Three question marks appeared over Zhao Wuji's head.

What did that mean?

He was supposed to stand there and let Mo Lang hit him?

Even if you were a Titled Douluo, you could not bully people like this, could you?

But Zhao Wuji knew that even if he resisted, it would be useless.

As the saying went, if you could not resist, then learn to enjoy it.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji had stopped moving, Mo Lang immediately followed the Eye of Insight's instructions and hammered Zhao Wuji's body step by step.

Ah!

Mm!

Oh!

With every punch that landed, Zhao Wuji could not help letting out a pained howl.

For some reason, however, after the pain came waves of an intensely pleasant numbness that spread through his entire body, making him moan again.

Yet the next punch quickly struck his body, and Zhao Wuji ended up making sounds that made people blush.

Ah! Oh~

Ah! Oh~

Flender, Xiao Wu, and the others watching nearby were all stunned!

One second, he was in unbearable pain; the next, he wore an expression of pleasure.

Did Zhao Wuji have masochistic tendencies?

"This is the last punch. If you can take it, I guarantee you'll benefit immensely!"

When Mo Lang threw his ninth punch, he reminded Zhao Wuji.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji immediately pulled himself together and prepared to receive the final punch.

Though he did not know how Mo Lang had done it, after taking those punches, he could clearly feel his physical strength improving.

It was as though every muscle in his body had become tougher!

That was why he had cast aside all his suspicion and doubt.

He had a feeling that if he could take this final punch, his body would definitely become stronger than it was now!

He did not know by how much, but it would certainly surprise him.

Bang!

When the tenth punch struck Zhao Wuji, he immediately felt that its force was heavier than the previous nine punches combined.

More importantly, the tenth punch seemed to stir up the hidden force left behind by the previous nine, causing every muscle in his body to tear apart.

At that instant, he felt as if his entire body were about to be ripped apart, subjected to unimaginably cruel torture.

If not for the numb sensation brought on by the previous nine punches, he would have suspected that Mo Lang was trying to kill him.

"Roar~"

Zhao Wuji tried his best to keep from making a sound, but the pain was too much to bear, forcing a low roar from his throat.

As Zhao Wuji roared, an extremely foul-smelling black substance seeped out from every pore on his body, making Xiao Wu and the others immediately retreat far away.

Seeing Zhao Wuji in this state, Flender swallowed the plea that had nearly left his lips.

He knew that this foul-smelling black substance was impurities from the body. The more that was expelled, the better it was for the body.

"Oh~"

Zhao Wuji remained in this state for around three minutes before letting out a blissful moan, as if telling everyone that he was done.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

This time, Zhao Wuji directly dropped to one knee before Mo Lang, because only he himself knew what those ten punches meant to him.

"Stay away from me. You stink."

Mo Lang was somewhat relieved. Fortunately, that black substance had only appeared after the punches were over. Otherwise, he would not have dared to strike him.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll go take a bath right away, then come pay my respects to Your Excellency."

Zhao Wuji was truly convinced now. He obeyed Mo Lang's every word and hurriedly got up to take a bath. To be honest, even he was nauseated by the smell.

"Boss Dai, does Teacher Zhao have masochistic tendencies? He got beaten until he shit himself, yet he still knelt to thank him?" Oscar whispered into Dai Mubai's ear.

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched, but he did not answer, because Zhao Wuji had already shot him a fierce glare.

"I, your father, have a big sausage." Oscar's scalp immediately went numb. He pulled out his big sausage, forced a flattering smile, and endured the stench as he walked toward Zhao Wuji. "Teacher Zhao, children speak without thinking. Here, have a big sausage and recover from your injuries."

"Scram. I'm perfectly fine. Once I finish bathing, I'll come deal with you, brat."

Zhao Wuji glared at Oscar irritably. How dare he say Zhao Wuji had been beaten until he shat himself? He would beat Oscar until he shat himself!

When Flender saw Zhao Wuji, who had always done as he pleased and never showed a pleasant expression even before the Spirit Hall Pope, acting so humbly before Mo Lang like a little fangirl, he knew Zhao Wuji must have received an enormous improvement.

He wanted badly to catch up with Zhao Wuji and ask what had happened, but with Mo Lang here, he neither had the nerve nor the face to leave Mo Lang standing there.

After all, this was an unparalleled genius who had reached the peak of Titled Douluo at barely more than ten years old!

"Alright, I'm a little tired too. Help me prepare a room. I'm going to sleep, and no one is to disturb me before I wake up."

Seeing that the experience card's time was nearly up, Mo Lang waved his hand and had Flender lead the way.

"Yes, Your Excellency. Please follow me."

Although Flender had his doubts, he did not dare ask more. He found a relatively spacious room and arranged for Mo Lang to stay there before immediately going to find Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Wu and Tang San followed as well, wanting to ask Mo Lang what was going on. However, Mo Lang said nothing. He only told Tang San to guard outside and asked Xiao Wu to stay with him.

Tang San looked at Mo Lang, whose aura had become weak, and felt worried. But seeing that Mo Lang did not want to talk about it, he did not press further. After all, no matter how strange something was when it happened to Mo Lang, Tang San no longer found it strange.

All he could do was stand guard outside the door.

"A Lang, are you alright? Don't scare me."

Watching Mo Lang, who lay on her lap, grow weaker and weaker, Xiao Wu's eyes instantly reddened, and panic filled her heart.

"I'm fine. I'll be better after resting for a few hours. Don't cry."

Mo Lang rested his head on Xiao Wu's soft, long legs and breathed in the maidenly fragrance drifting from her body. Under the effects of the experience card's backlash, he gradually fell asleep.

Seeing that Mo Lang truly was only sleeping, Xiao Wu's anxious heart slowly settled. She lowered her head and quietly looked at Mo Lang's handsome features.

But as she watched, Mo Lang turned over and faced Xiao Wu on his side. Whether deliberately or unconsciously, his hand came to rest on her pert little butt.

"Pervert! You can't even behave yourself while sleeping."

A blush immediately spread across Xiao Wu's fair, delicate face, yet she did not move Mo Lang's hand away.

However, Xiao Wu suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with unease.

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