At the entrance of Shrek Academy.
A little old man kept waving off those who had come for testing, lazily yawning.
"Unqualified! I'll say it again: anyone over thirteen, or whose Soul Power has not reached Level 21, is unqualified."
"Then... then give us back our registration fee! That's ten Gold Soul Coins!"
One of those who had failed the test protested unwillingly.
"Shrek means monster, and we are a monster academy. We only accept monsters, not ordinary people!"
"As for refunds, as long as you can defeat him, everything is negotiable."
Li Yusong sat in his reclining chair and spoke indifferently.
Right afterward, Dai Mubai stepped forward, cracking his fists as he released his Soul Rings.
"Who wants their tuition refunded?"
"Come on. Defeat me, and your registration fee will be returned in full!"
"Th-three rings?!"
The people who had failed the test immediately lost their nerve and retreated helplessly.
Dai Mubai wore a smug smile.
Though his waist still twinged with pain from time to time.
Damn it!
That dog he had encountered yesterday really knew how to bite. That Blue Silver Grass had actually been poisonous, making him unable to get it up at all when he was playing with those Twin Sisters yesterday.
If he had not returned to the academy and been checked by a teacher, who confirmed there was nothing wrong with him, he would have thought he had gone impotent.
That damned ugly bastard. Don't let me run into you again, or I'll definitely make you...
Tap, tap.
"Using three rings to bully a bunch of one-ring Soul Masters. You're still as shameless as ever, trash."
"Who's there? Damn it, it's you—ugly bastard!"
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Dai Mubai's eyes widened sharply. He immediately swung a slap at him.
Tang San did not waste any words. Two yellow Soul Rings appeared around him.
His Mysterious Jade Hand and Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his palm as he charged head-on at Dai Mubai.
"Trash!"
"Ugly bastard!"
Bang, bang, bang...
"Two rings? Blue Silver Grass can actually be cultivated to this extent."
Li Yusong stroked his beard, surprise appearing on his face.
When Dai Mubai returned last night, he had told them about Tang San's strength.
He had not expected the other party to truly be quite capable, qualified to become a student of Shrek Academy.
"Mubai..."
At a certain moment, Li Yusong glanced at the sky and prepared to call Dai Mubai back.
After all, the people who had failed the test had not left, and Dai Mubai had said yesterday that that "balding man" might not be weaker than him.
If Dai Mubai accidentally lost, or was beaten until he was exhausted, and the others who had paid their fees seized the chance to rush over and gang up on him, would he not really have to return the registration fees?
If the dean found out, he would probably hang him up and beat him!
Still, Dai Mubai had been provoked yesterday and was in a foul mood today, so his brain had not been working very well when he said the registration fees would be refunded in full.
Otherwise, if he had said that whoever defeated him one-on-one would get their individual registration fee back, Li Yusong would not have had to worry so much.
However, before Li Yusong could finish speaking, an unexpected change occurred.
"Defeat him and get the registration fee refunded in full? There's such a good thing?"
Clang!
A crisp sword cry, accompanied by teasing words and the whistle of something cutting through the air, suddenly rang out from behind the crowd.
Immediately afterward, one man and two women rode a blood-red sword into everyone's field of vision without warning.
The man was elegant and imposing, while the women were naturally beautiful, like immortals descended to earth.
Especially Xiao Chen, who stood at the front with his coat fluttering in the wind. He was smiling as he looked down at Li Yusong.
"You..."
Seeing Xiao Chen's smile, Li Yusong somehow felt an oppressive pressure over his entire body.
More accurately, his Martial Soul felt oppressed.
This young man's Martial Soul was likely of a higher quality than his own!
Whoosh!
Before Li Yusong could think further, Xiao Chen's two Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings disguised as purple, along with one black Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, appeared around him.
The first one lit up at once.
First Soul Skill, Human Sword Unity!
At the same time, Xiao Chen grabbed a chopstick with his right hand. Invisible sword qi covered it before it shot straight toward Tang San and Dai Mubai.
"Xiao Chen!"
"It's you!"
Tang San and Dai Mubai cried out at the same time, both assuming defensive stances.
Rip!
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was shattered, and his Soul Skill was broken.
Then, as if struck by an iron hammer, he was sent flying backward, his eyes filled with resentment.
Xiao Chen, you bastard.
If you want to defeat that trash, what does it have to do with me?
Why are you beating me up?!
Fuck your—
The chopstick continued forward.
Bang!
Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul shattered. His First Soul Skill and Third Soul Skill were broken, and before he could even unleash the Second Soul Skill in his mouth, it was cut apart.
Immediately afterward, Dai Mubai was suppressed from above by that chopstick.
"Xiao Chen, if you've got the guts, wait until I break through to four rings and fight me again, you..."
"Ah!"
As Dai Mubai's scream rang out, his body hunched over before he suddenly dropped to his knees.
In the end, he fell flat on the ground like a dead dog, unable to get back up.
Dai Mubai.
"Hiss..."
The people who had failed the test all sucked in a cold breath.
But soon, someone among them realized something and prepared to go up and finish Dai Mubai off.
However, Xiao Chen was faster than them.
A second chopstick shot out from his hand!
Whoosh!
"He has already been defeated by me. Therefore, I'll be taking all the registration fees."
Before everyone's eyes, the money bag containing everyone's registration fees was lifted up and began flying toward Xiao Chen.
Li Yusong's expression darkened at once, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and acted.
If he had to bully the young with the old, then so be it. In any case, the registration fees had to be recovered!
Besides, he was also very curious.
Just how strong was this junior with two purple and one black Soul Rings, whose presence even suppressed his Dragon Pattern Staff?
"Enough!"
Li Yusong abruptly rose from his reclining chair and stomped his right foot.
In an instant, a long staff appeared in his hand. Six Soul Rings—one white, one yellow, three purple, and one black—rose from the staff from bottom to top.
A powerful pressure of Soul Power spread out, suppressing the entire area.
Even the chopstick carrying a trace of Xiao Chen's sword qi was forced to stop in midair.
Six-Ring Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Dragon Pattern Staff.
Li Yusong!
"Old man, are you planning to go back on your word?"
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring directly at Li Yusong as he spoke with a smile.
The three Soul Rings around him trembled faintly, radiating a dazzling glow.
If Zhao Wuji could serve as a sparring partner for the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul, then Li Yusong could serve as a sparring partner for the God-Slaying Sword Martial Soul!
Whoosh!
For a moment, everyone who had failed the test looked toward Li Yusong, waiting to see how he would explain himself.
If he did not explain this properly, Shrek Academy would likely never get another student again.
"No. I acted because today's matter..."
Li Yusong coughed awkwardly, preparing to explain himself first and find an excuse to take the money back.
"No what? Do you really think just because we're young, we're easy to bully?"
"You're just a Soul Emperor, and this is just some lousy academy. Believe it or not, when I return, I'll have Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa take action. By tomorrow, all of you will be gone!"
Seeing Xiao Chen being bullied and Li Yusong daring to act fierce toward her, Ning Rongrong immediately lost her temper.
One hand wrapped around Xiao Chen's arm, while the other raised a token to prove her identity.
However, because her Little Devil Girl Personality had flared up again, her emotions were too agitated, and the Love Charm Hairpin was influencing her.
Ning Rongrong did not notice just how intimate her actions with Xiao Chen were at that moment.
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Xiao Chen's arm was caught between her chest, with an added sway and squeeze.
One word.
Thanks to Li Yusong for the assist.
"That token? You're from the Seven Treasure Glaz—"
Seeing the token in Ning Rongrong's hand and her intimate behavior with Xiao Chen, Li Yusong's expression changed drastically.
Why had the Young Lady of Noble Family from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect come here?
More importantly, there was a boy her age beside her.
Could that brat be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's future son-in-law?
Mubai.
Other people brought trouble to their fathers, but you brought trouble to your teacher.
The moment you provoke someone, it's the Young Lady of Noble Family from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and her future husband?
You little disaster. Why didn't your father just shoot you onto a wall back then?!
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