Holy Soul Village
Sword Douluo arrived beside them on his flying sword and said, "That's enough. He is, after all, from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Killing him would bring some trouble."
Xu Changqing nodded. Yu Xiaogang truly could not be killed outright yet. Leaving aside the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there was that madwoman Bibi Dong and that tigress Liu Erlong. If they learned that he had killed Yu Xiaogang, they might very well chase him down and hack at him like mad!
"Let's go."
The group leaped onto a newly summoned Water Dragon. In the blink of an eye, it soared away and vanished beyond the horizon.
At the scene.
Yu Xiaogang's head had swollen several sizes larger. His legs twitched as he shakily climbed to his feet. He forced his red, swollen eyes—puffed up like buns—open to slits, picked up a branch from the road as a crutch, and limped toward Suotuo City.
Along the way, many passersby pointed at him and mocked him.
His head had been beaten beyond recognition. There was not a single uninjured spot on it—it was perfectly round!
The swelling was astonishingly even!
When he finally hobbled into Shrek on his crutch and announced his identity, both Flender and Tang San were stunned!
"Teacher! Who injured you so horribly?!" Tang San supported Yu Xiaogang and asked furiously. A teacher for a day was a father for life. Striking Yu Xiaogang was the same as slapping Tang San in the face.
If he did not avenge this grudge, Tang San swore he would not be human!
Yu Xiaogang's sausage-like lips squirmed. Suppressing the rage in his heart, he let out a long, seemingly helpless sigh after a while and said in a trembling voice, "It was Xu Changqing. Seeing that he