Tang Hao Flees, Night Attack on Zhu Zhuqing

"How about it? Do you want to become my disciple?"

"..."

Hearing Chen Xin's words, Tang Hao's face immediately darkened further.

He had just said that Chen Xin and Xiao Chen had nothing to do with each other, only for the other man to immediately offer to take him as a disciple.

Damn Chen Xin, was he deliberately picking a fight?

If the Clear Sky Sect had not gone into seclusion and he were not alone, the mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would not be qualified to act so arrogantly before him.

After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was practically made up entirely of Support Type Soul Masters. As long as the Clear Sky Sect's Titled Douluo could hold off their two Titled Douluo—

The remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would be no match at all for the Clear Sky Sect's disciples!

Unfortunately, all of that was merely hypothetical. Right now, there was no way for him to receive the Clear Sky Sect's help.

Still, with that brat Xiao Chen's arrogant, fearless personality, Chen Xin would surely be humiliated soon enough.

When that happened, Chen Xin presumably would not stop him if he made another move.

With that thought, Tang Hao crossed his arms over his chest and stared coldly at Xiao Chen, waiting for his answer.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, hurry up and answer. Then we can have a proper little game!

"I'm willing."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xiao Chen spoke calmly and indifferently.

Although he had the system and his future cultivation speed would definitely not be slow, that did not prevent him from joining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

The richest sect, along with Ning Rongrong's two most overprotective Titled Douluo...

Becoming Chen Xin's disciple was definitely not a loss.

What was more, after becoming Chen Xin's disciple, his relationship with Ning Rongrong would grow even closer, further strengthening his physical constitution.

Why not enjoy a soft meal while eating it hard?

"What? You actually agreed!"

Seeing Xiao Chen agree, Tang Hao, who had been preparing to watch Chen Xin's face darken, now had a face as black as coal.

Tang Hao had been so disrespectful toward him, yet his attitude toward Chen Xin was so good.

Wasn't that saying he was inferior to Chen Xin?

Damn little bastard!

"Heh."

Xiao Chen simply shrugged indifferently at the sight of this, then let out a light laugh.

"Sword Douluo's swordsmanship is renowned across the continent. One of my Martial Souls is the God Slaying Sword. Now that Sword Douluo has personally come to take me as his disciple, why would I refuse?"

"You're stupid. I'm not."

"You!"

Being rebuked so bluntly by Xiao Chen, Tang Hao instantly flew into a rage and took a heavy step forward.

However, before Tang Hao could do anything, Chen Xin beside him moved first.

The Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul released sharp sword energy, directly blocking the way in front of Xiao Chen.

"Hao Tian, I'm afraid I can't ignore this matter now. Xiao Chen is already my disciple. As his master, I cannot allow anyone else to attack my disciple."

Chen Xin spoke calmly, his face still as tranquil as water, but his eyes were filled with resolve.

As long as Tang Hao dared to continue causing trouble, he would dare to make a move!

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Tang Hao flicked his sleeve, shot Xiao Chen a vicious glare, then turned and left on the spot.

Since he had no way to teach Xiao Chen a lesson now, there was no need to remain here. He should hurry back and relocate his wife Ah Yin to somewhere she could recover.

After all, the feeling of being constantly restrained by others was simply too unpleasant!

"Thank you, Master."

"Hahaha, no need. These are all things your master should do. But you, brat..."

After that, Chen Xin directly pulled Xiao Chen into the air and began discussing the sword technique he had just used, while also giving him guidance on future cultivation and Soul Ring choices.

Time gradually passed, second by second. At a certain moment, after leaving behind one of his tokens, Chen Xin immediately departed on Sword Flight, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Through their brief exchange just now, he had become completely certain that Xiao Chen was a genius born for the sword.

If Xiao Chen had not insisted on staying at Shrek Academy to study alongside Rongrong, he would definitely have kept him by his side for constant guidance.

Still, this was good too.

His own young mistress and his disciple becoming happily united in marriage would also be a fine tale.

"Phew, those two have finally left."

Watching Tang Hao and Chen Xin disappear completely, Zhao Wuji could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

The background of this batch of disciples was actually this formidable, with Titled Douluo backing them.

Damn it.

How was he supposed to use training as an excuse to teach them a lesson from now on?

"Don't celebrate too soon. Our days ahead still won't be easy."

Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Flender shook his head slightly, a trace of emotion appearing on his face.

Because when Chen Xin had left just now, he had tossed him a letter.

To be precise, it was a letter from Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

The letter's contents roughly said that he should not hold back when educating Ning Rongrong, nor should he give her special treatment because of his status.

They were supposed to teach the Young Lady of Noble Family from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

This—this was simply far too difficult.

At the same time, outside the dormitory.

"Creak."

Xiao Chen carefully pushed open the door. His heart suddenly beat a little faster, but it quickly returned to normal.

The next moment, he calmly stepped forward.

Very soon, a dark figure appeared before Xiao Chen.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all. His right hand shot out and seized the other person.

With her back to him, he immediately restrained her, savoring her explosive, athletic figure.

"Duang, duang~"

That familiar sensation—it really was Zhu Zhuqing!

Even so, Xiao Chen still showed no intention of letting go.

He restrained Zhu Zhuqing from behind, inhaling her distinctive faint fragrance, yet his face wore the expression of someone catching a thief.

The sky was completely dark now; one could not see their own fingers in front of them, let alone what lay ahead.

So it was perfectly normal for Xiao Chen to pretend that he could not see.

After all, not everyone had physical abilities comparable to a magical beast, including night vision.

"You..."

Bound by Xiao Chen like this and restrained from behind, the intense masculine aura from his body surged over her wildly.

Zhu Zhuqing's face instantly reddened, and her body nearly went limp. Yet the pain from her restrained wrist made her tense up again.

For a moment, she could only let out a soft cry of pain and reveal her identity.

After all, the two of them were acting far too intimately right now.

If anyone saw them, they would definitely misunderstand!

"Xiao Chen, l-lighter, it's me."

"Rongrong and Xiao Wu are still sleeping. Don't move around—I'm afraid you'll wake them... ah... it hurts..."