Zhu Zhuqing: What the Hell Does It Have to Do with Me?

As the two were talking, the conflict that was expected to break out nearby occurred.

Faced with provocation from a group of children who were only ten years old, the people of the Canghui Academy naturally would not swallow their anger.

On the Shrek Academy side, most of the students were not exactly low-key or reserved. Dai Mubai, in particular, was known for his volatile temper.

It could even be said that he initially went to the Canghui Academy with the intention of causing trouble and creating problems.

Ever since he was humiliated by Zhu Zhuqing, he had been holding back his anger and was waiting for an outlet.

The two sides shared the same idea, but their methods were not harmonious, and they soon began to fight.

However, although the young man from the Canghui Academy was over twenty years old, his talent was only average and far inferior to Dai Mubai's. He was severely injured in just one round, spitting out blood and falling to the ground.

"I'm really sorry, I messed up." Dai Mubai straightened up and stretched, taking advantage of the movement from his previous strike. As he said this, his face was full of contempt and disdain, making him look exceptionally arrogant.

The other diners in the hotel erupted in an uproar upon seeing this. Those near the Shrek Academy and Canghui Academy tables quickly got up and moved aside to avoid being caught in the crossfire. However, most people did not choose to leave the restaurant immediately, but instead watched the scene unfold with excitement.

After this incident, how could the group from the Canghui Academy possibly remain calm? The remaining students instantly stood up and glared angrily at the Shrek Academy table.

The middle-aged team leader stopped his students, helped the seriously injured youth to a chair, and then asked Dai Mubai with a stern face, "Which academy are you kids from?"

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with mockery, "You're not worthy to know."

After saying that, he sat back down in his seat.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun had already started eating and was commenting on the taste of the dishes, looking completely indifferent and nonchalant.

Seeing that his repeated concessions only made the other party more and more presumptuous, the teacher from the Canghui Academy could no longer bear it. His face turned ashen with anger. "What a bunch of arrogant brats! Teach them a lesson!"

The students of the Canghui Academy were waiting for him to speak.

Upon hearing the order, apart from the young man injured by Dai Mubai and the only female student, the other five immediately rushed towards Tang San and his group's table.

"Want to fight? I love it!" Xiao Wu jumped up from her seat excitedly and rushed forward without hesitation.

As Xiao Wu moved, Tang San stood up immediately after her. A faint purple hue had already clouded his eyes as he moved.

Neither of them activated their Martial Soul directly.

The five youths from the Canghui Academy were surprised to see that the person approaching them was a pretty young girl. Although she looked young and seemed quite young, her height of about 1.7 meters and her graceful figure made her stand out.

Especially in those gently blinking eyes, there seemed to be a subtle Charm, causing the men's momentum to falter and them to hesitate.

The five members of the Canghui Academy have stopped advancing, but that doesn't mean Xiao Wu will either.

She blinked her large, charming eyes and said softly with a gentle gaze, "Hello, brothers."

The group of people were taken aback upon hearing this and exchanged bewildered glances.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Wu suddenly moved.

Her foot seemed to slip, and she fell forward, her body landing in the direction of a young man.

The man subconsciously raised his arm to support Xiao Wu, but suddenly saw a shiny black braid lash out from the air. Before he could react, Xiao Wu's scorpion braid had already wrapped tightly around his neck.

Xiao Wu stopped her forward lunge at that moment, curled up and jumped up with her back to the young man, kicking her feet directly into his chest.

Supple Skill!

She moved with incredible speed, swift as a rabbit and a falcon, using the first person as a pivot point to weave between the five.

Sometimes it slid sideways, sometimes it slipped under someone's arm, and sometimes it was caught between someone's neck. In a short while, it threw two students from the Canghui Academy to the ground.

"A very good tactic. A pretty young girl should know how to make good use of her looks," Su Cheng commented with a smile, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"..."

"By the way, you just said that Xiao Wu is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Transformation, right?"

"Cut."

Su Yue scoffed lightly, knowing this was Su Cheng's retort to her earlier mockery, and said nothing more.

On the other side, when the teachers of the Canghui Academy saw Xiao Wu's attack method, they were also taken aback and hurriedly scolded, "Idiot, use your Martial Soul!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai stepped forward again, his body shimmering with light and shadow. Three Soul Ring, two yellow and one purple, appeared beneath his feet, and the phantom of a White Tiger appeared behind him.

As he walked, he said, "Xiao Wu, let's go back. With us boys here, why do you girls need to lift a finger?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu turned to look at Tang San. Seeing that he nodded, she stopped attacking and calmly walked back.

However, after seeing the cultivation level displayed by Dai Mubai, the teacher hesitated.

His strength wasn't very high, and his Spiritual Power hadn't undergone any transformation. Before this, he hadn't realized the level of these children from the Shrek Academy.

Looking at it now, a high-level Soul Elder around fifteen years old—this level of strength speaks volumes.

This continent is clearly hierarchical, and the strength of a Soul Master's Martial Soul Bloodline almost completely determines their future achievements.

In fact, it can be said that for the vast majority of Soul Master, the age, strength, and Martial Soul of the other party are enough to determine their background.

A child prodigy is unlikely to come from a commoner background.

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, the External Affairs Director of the Canghui Academy. May I ask which sect you are from?"

With a hint of apprehension in his eyes, Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

"We are from the Shrek Academy." Before Dai Mubai could speak, Ma Hongjun proudly announced his affiliation.

As he spoke, his naked gaze lingered greedily on the only female student in the Canghui Academy.

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback. "Shrek Academy? I don't think I've ever heard of it."

Dai Mubai sneered, "That's because you're ignorant."

Upon hearing that these people did not come from a powerful sect, Ye Zhiqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But after noticing the chubby boy's wolfish gaze and Dai Mubai's arrogant expression, he felt displeased.

He said coldly, "You kids are ignorant. Don't talk nonsense in the future. Go and call your teachers out."

As he spoke, a black ripple emanated from his body, and five Soul Ring— one white, two yellow, and two purple—appeared, revealing his cultivation level as a Soul King. He forcefully suppressed the aura of Dai Mubai and the others.

"Black Tortoise Possession!"

As he finished speaking, his limbs simultaneously contracted by a third, while his back bulged high, transforming into a massive carapace.

Upon seeing this, Ma Hongjun shouted in a strange voice, "You old bastard, you think you can see our teacher? The few of us are enough to deal with you!"

Because of his Martial Soul, Ye Zhiqiu was most averse to the word "turtle" in his life. Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, his aura suddenly surged, and his powerful cultivation made Dai Mubai and the other two turn pale.

He glared at the group with a dark expression, then laughed angrily, "Fine, then I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your teachers. Let's go outside."

Then she looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who were sitting still, as well as Xiao Wu and Oscar on the other side, and said, "You can all come together."

He walked out of the hotel after saying that.

Dai Mubai and Tang San couldn't help but feel a chill. They exchanged a glance and realized that they had underestimated the true strength of Soul King with a cultivation level of over fifty.

Such a powerful sense of oppression suggests that the three of them alone would find it difficult to win, and even if Tang San used his Hidden Weapon, the outcome would be uncertain.

Thinking of this, the group subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong aside for the moment, they knew something about Zhu Zhuqing's strength; she was much stronger than Dai Mubai.

If she were willing to take action, and with Xiao Wu keeping her in check, she might not necessarily be afraid of this Soul King from the Canghui Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing naturally noticed those hesitant glances and guessed what they were thinking.

But she remained seated, quietly eating her food, showing no intention of paying any attention.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, first looked at Dai Mubai and the others, then at Zhu Zhuqing beside her, her expression slightly conflicted.

On the one hand, she enjoys lively atmospheres, and what was happening at this moment seemed very interesting to her, so she wanted to participate.

She came from a distinguished background, had a high standard, and knew more about High-level Spirit Master. She was confident that if Zhu Zhuqing were the main force in this battle, and she herself provided support, they should be able to easily defeat that ordinary Soul King whose Soul Ring Configuration was relatively low-level and who didn't even have a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.

On the other hand, she had a very bad impression of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and wished those two lecherous devils would be taught a lesson.

As for the cause of the conflict and Flender's remarks that "only mediocre people dare not cause trouble," she didn't take them to heart and just laughed it off.

I neither approve nor disapprove.

Flender was just a minor Soul Saint, whom she didn't even consider worthy of her attention.

In comparison, the dean's influence on her was far less than that of the genius teenagers in the academy with Innate Full Soul Power.

"What are you all staring at me for? Are you hungry too?"

Zhu Zhuqing finally stopped talking, looked up at the group, and then glanced at Ning Rongrong next to her.

He casually remarked, "Didn't you guys challenge someone to a fight? Are you still going to fight or not? If not, hurry up and apologize to them, then come over for dinner."

"..."

Upon hearing her explanation, the group immediately understood her attitude and fell silent.

"What are you looking at!" Ning Rongrong straightened her back and glared at Dai Mubai and the others, no longer hesitant. "That old bastard is still waiting for you to go out and fight at the door. What are you dawdling about here for?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Dai Mubai: "..."

Ye Zhiqiu at the door. "..."

However, regardless of their thoughts, Dai Mubai and his companions were not going to back down at this moment and immediately decided to fight.

With Tang San's Hidden Weapon as a trump card, there might still be a chance.

Just then, a lazy voice rang out from the direction of the stairs. "Why is it so difficult to eat? What are you all making such a fuss about?"

The next moment, a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight; it was their teacher, Zhao Wuji.

"You guys, go and eat your food properly."

He didn't even glance at Ye Zhiqiu waiting at the door, and waved his hand to order the students standing there to hurry up and eat.

Then, his brows furrowed, and he turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, his eyes darkening. "When your companions encountered conflict, why did you choose to stand idly by? Didn't the academy already teach you the meaning of companionship?"

This time, his tone was no longer as casual as before; he appeared somewhat serious.

Combined with his slightly fierce face and his robust, bear-like physique, his imposing presence was quite terrifying.

Even Ning Rongrong, with her lawless nature, felt a sense of fear for a moment.

In fact, Zhao Wuji originally did not intend to personally appear.

Because there is no need for it.

On the one hand, letting these children in the academy face that Soul King alone might help them hone their teamwork under greater pressure.

Moreover, intense battles can easily enhance mutual understanding and affection, achieving two goals at once.

On the other hand, he was very clear about Zhu Zhuqing's abilities.

That special Beast Martial Soul is extremely powerful, and may even be comparable to a super Martial Soul.

Therefore, even though Zhu Zhuqing is still young and there is a gap in their levels, the Soul King from the Canghui Academy doesn't even have a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. In a one-on-one situation, he might not be able to reliably suppress her.

With the cooperation of Little Monster Dai Mubai and Tang San, there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

However, after observing her secretly for a long time, Zhao Wuji discovered that the girl was actually observing coldly, which made him a little uneasy.

Nothing else matters, not even if these students lose to that old turtle.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's behavior was completely inconsistent with the Shrek Academy's teaching philosophy, which greatly displeased Zhao Wuji.

Zhu Zhuqing raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, and asked in confusion, "Teacher Zhao, it was clearly Dai Mubai and the others who started this, what does it have to do with me and Ning Rongrong?"

It wasn't that she had any dissatisfaction with the academy's philosophy.

Although she also felt that her proactive way of causing trouble wasn't a good thing, and was a bit boring, she was still young and her values weren't fully formed yet, so she wouldn't dislike the teachers and instructors of the academy because of that.

She really didn't understand Zhao Wuji's thoughts.

In Zhu Zhuqing's view, she should bear the consequences of the trouble she caused. If she couldn't clean up the mess, then it was okay to wait for her superiors to clean up her mess.

Because that's how she herself grew up.

Even her departure from the Star Luo Empire to a distant land was due to her awakening of an extremely unique and risky special Martial Soul. She had no complaints about being forced to leave her family.

If it were Ning Rongrong who caused trouble, she might still choose to help her out.

As for Dai Mubai?

Please, we're all just students in the same college, we're not related to each other, why should we stand up for him?

Zhao Wuji grew increasingly displeased, his face darkening as he solemnly said, "Zhu Zhuqing, you are classmates and partners, you are a team, do you understand? Look at how Tang San and Ma Hongjun acted, do you think this is appropriate?"

"But--"

"Wait a moment."

Before Zhu Zhuqing could finish speaking, she was interrupted by another voice. The speaker was none other than Soul King Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing at the door.

Zhao Wuji, however, was in no mood to pay him any attention. He turned around impatiently and snapped, "What else do you want?"