Brutally Beating Yue Zhengyu, Yuanen Yehui Moved to Tears

"Yue Zhengyu is looking for you!"

Long Yuan thought for a moment, then looked at the edge of the woods not far away, where a person was sitting upright.

Wearing a green Shrek Academy uniform, her blond hair was neatly combed back.

Looking at his profile, Long Yuan recognized him at a glance.

That person was Yue Zhengyu, who had asked Yuanen Yehui for his contact number at the beverage bar.

At that moment, Yue Zhengyu suddenly looked in their direction.

Have you seen a girl with red hair?

Yue Zhengyu stared intently at Long Yuan and Yuanen Yehui, a subtle pressure emanating from him.

Long Yuan glanced at Yue Zhengyu, who was a second-year student. Yuanen Yehui was also a second-year student, but he didn't recognize him.

"I don't know him, and I don't know anything about him!"

Yuanen Yehui spoke, he was about to leave.

Her outfit this time was completely different from what she wore at the beverage bar, and Yue Zhengyu didn't recognize her at first.

Moreover, she usually dresses as a boy for class.

He had a handsome and delicate appearance, and a slender build, so he didn't attract much attention.

"Huh? It's you?"

Just then, Yue Zhengyu recognized Long Yuan. Wasn't he the kid who had knocked him away back then? With a flash of golden light, a pair of pure white angel wings spread out from Yue Zhengyu's back, and he was about to rush towards Long Yuan.

"Stop! You know the consequences of a private duel within the academy!"

Yuanen Yehui scolded Yue Zhengyu.

"The academy forbids private duels, but encourages friendly sparring. If you're so capable, come and Sparring Arena!"

Yue Zhengyu looked at Long Yuan and said.

He hadn't seen Long Yuan's Martial Soul or Soul Ring when Long Yuan knocked him away with a punch earlier.

Given that Long Yuan looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, it's likely that his Soul Power level isn't as high as Long Yuan's.

He was knocked away because he was careless.

This time, when he encountered Long Yuan, he wanted to avenge the humiliation he had suffered.

"If I hurt you and cause trouble, you'd better train for a couple more years!"

Long Yuan spoke calmly and walked towards the side path.

If private fights were allowed, he wouldn't mind knocking Yue Zhengyu flying again.

"Hit me, hahaha, I beg you to hit me, you're only thirteen or fourteen years old, right? Hit me?"

Yue Zhengyu rushed over again, blocking Long Yuan's path.

"You're not leaving until you agree to spar with me!"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't get beaten up every day?"

Long Yuan's expression was starting to turn ugly. This guy was a scoundrel; he wouldn't let him leave unless he agreed.

I'm afraid they've never died.

"What are you doing, going to start another brawl?"

Just then, a Enforcer flew overhead, took a good look at the situation below, and asked in a cold voice.

"Respected Enforcer, we did not engage in a private fight. I was just showing this student my Angel Martial Soul and asking him if he thought it looked good!"

Yue Zhengyu looked embarrassed and quickly withdrew his Angel Martial Soul, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Enforcer high in the sky and explained the situation.

'It's you again, want to spar? Let's go to the ring!'

After saying those words, the Enforcer vanished in an instant.

Meanwhile, Long Yuan and Yuanen Yehui had already walked more than ten meters away.

This matter had nothing to do with them, and Long Yuan was the first to walk out when the Enforcer appeared.

Yuanen Yehui quickly followed.

"I always have a way!"

Yue Zhengyu narrowed his eyes, a look of resentment appearing on his face, and strode over.

"By the way, when you see that red-haired girl, remember to tell me. Eliminating evil spirits is the duty of every Sacred Angel Soul Master. I have no choice but to do so. You'd better not help her keep it a secret."

Otherwise, once I catch you doing something wrong, you'll be in deep trouble!

Yue Zhengyu reappeared in front of Long Yuan, blocking his way, and said.

"The Enforcer have already said that the girl is not Evil Soul Master. Even if you find her, what can you do?"

Long Yuan was getting impatient. If it weren't for the rule against private fights, he would have already sent this man flying with a single punch.

It's really annoying that they block my way repeatedly.

"How could someone who possesses the Fallen Angel Martial Soul not be Evil Soul Master? I will definitely find evidence to prove that she is Evil Soul Master, and then she will have nowhere to hide."

After speaking, Yue Zhengyu looked at Long Yuan again and asked:

"I still remember the punch you threw at me that day. I'm looking forward to sparring with you sometime!"

"Why don't we go now!"

As he said this, Yue Zhengyu looked around and saw another Enforcer in the distance.

His face turned ashen; this was troublesome.

"Okay, don't cry then!"

Long Yuan was also annoyed by this persistent pest.

He immediately agreed.

"Long Yuan..."

Yuanen Yehui's face showed worry. Long Yuan was only a first-year student. How could he possibly be a match for Yue Zhengyu, a second-year student?

"Don't worry, you come along too, watch how I beat him to tears!"

He looked at Yue Zhengyu and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way!"

He still doesn't know where to have a friendly competition.

"Come on, I want to see how you're going to make me cry, you arrogant bastard!"

Yue Zhengyu was very excited, and after much pleading, Long Yuan finally agreed to spar with him.

He can finally avenge that punch he received back then.

Before long, the two arrived at the place where they were to spar.

There are dedicated people to look after and manage it.

When I arrived, there were already people sparring on the stage.

Many spectators got up and left.

"Don't leave yet, someone else is coming to spar!"

Just then, someone shouted.

Yue Zhengyu and Long Yuan completed the formalities next to the Sparring Arena before stepping onto the ring.

Sparring also requires spending Contribution Points.

This time, it's Yue Zhengyu who wants to have a friendly competition, and he'll pay for the Contribution Points.

"Are you two ready? Let's begin!"

The manager addressed Long Yuan and the other person.

"Please!" Yue Zhengyu said, and with a boom, he released his Soul Power.

He didn't reveal his Martial Soul or Soul Power, but Long Yuan could roughly guess that it was at most level thirty-seven or thirty-eight.

Should we spar with him too?

Three purple Soul Ring rose up from beneath Yue Zhengyu's feet.

The Sacred Angel Martial Soul flapped its wings, its body levitating as it looked down at Long Yuan.

"Long Yuan, it's time to pay back that punch you threw back then. Remember, the one who tormented you Yue Zhengyu, a second-year student."

After Yue Zhengyu finished speaking, he unleashed his First Soul Skill, Holy Light Shines Everywhere.

A golden, sacred light shone towards Long Yuan.

"Hold head high..."

A dragon's roar, deafening and seemingly from ancient times, resounded.

A giant purple dragon appeared on Long Yuan's body and instantly possessed him.

With its head held high, it looked down at Yue Zhengyu.

The Water Dragon Spirit appeared on my shoulder.

Long Yuan waved his hand, and a thick Ice Wall appeared, blocking Yue Zhengyu's First Soul Skill.

Countless Ice Cones appeared around his body, shooting towards Yue Zhengyu.

Yue Zhengyu tried his best to block, but no matter what he did, he could not withstand Long Yuan's attack, and his body was covered with wounds.

He was already at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

"You, you're actually from the Fourth Ring Road!"

Only then did Yue Zhengyu notice Long Yuan's Soul Ring: three purple and one black.

"How... how is this possible?"

He never expected that Long Yuan, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, would have reached the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor.

He didn't even reach the fourth ring road.

Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't!

Long Yuan spoke, he suddenly rushed over, grabbed Yue Zhengyu by the collar, and threw him away as if he were a chick.

Bang! Yue Zhengyu was sent flying and crashed into the soul-guided barrier at the edge of the sparring platform, the barrier making a loud rumbling sound.

Fortunately, there was a soul barrier; otherwise, Yue Zhengyu would have been thrown far away.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yue Zhengyu fell to the ground with a thud, coughed violently a few times, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Long Yuan reappeared in front of him and, without hesitation, kicked out.

Yue Zhengyu could even catch his breath, he was kicked away again.

On the viewing platform, Yuanen Yehui stood up, watching Yue Zhengyu being brutally beaten by Long Yuan, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.

Because of her Fallen Angel Martial Soul, she usually disguises herself as a man and is very careful.

Once the members of the Sacred Angel Martial Soul family, including Yue Zhengyu, realized this, they would always try to capture her and take her back for trial.

She kept hiding and felt very wronged.

Now it's all good; Long Yuan has finally gotten revenge for her.

Thinking of the years of hiding and hiding, two lines of tears streamed down Yuanen Yehui's beautiful eyes.

Besides being moved, she was also somewhat surprised.

Long Yuan is only a first-year student, yet his Soul Power has already reached the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor realm. He's too Prodigy!