Dai Mubai's Anger

At his words, Dai Mubai's face immediately showed a faint, ambiguous smile. "Then we'll head back first. Take it easy."

"Boss Dai, do you want to come with me?"

"Not a chance!" Dai Mubai shot him an irritated glare. As he spoke, though, he secretly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing beside him, then looked away and glanced at Tang San.

However, the fatty was clearly a little slow to react—or rather, he was so consumed by lust that he had no intelligence left to speak of. His chubby face was slightly flushed with excitement as he continued, "Come on, let's go together. Didn't you say women weren't people, but resources?"

"I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Hearing that, Dai Mubai sucked in a sharp breath and hurriedly denied it three times in a row.

Dai Mubai felt utterly screwed at that moment. He even had the urge to strangle Ma Hongjun. This kid really didn't think before he spoke. He actually dared to blurt out every damn truth!

Especially when he noticed the Aura around Zhu Zhuqing beside him growing increasingly cold, Dai Mubai immediately roared at the fatty, "Get the hell out of here! My taste isn't as bad as yours!"

Seeing Dai Mubai suddenly put on the face of a sanctimonious hypocrite, Ma Hongjun snorted in dissatisfaction and confusion. But when he noticed the anger flashing in Dai Mubai's evil eyes, he opened his mouth, yet ultimately did not dare argue with him. He turned and left.

Dai Mubai did not have a very good temper. At the very least, when facing people weaker than himself, he was exceptionally hot-tempered. In any case, Ma Hongjun did not dare truly provoke him.

"Boss Dai, where did that lecherous fatty go?" Seeing that Ma Hongjun had finally left, Dai Mubai let out a breath of relief. However, Xiao Wu beside him asked curiously at that moment.

Dai Mubai's eyes shifted before he replied, "Him? What else could he be doing? Well, you know... he can't suppress his evil fire anymore."

"He went to harm girls again? I really wonder whether his martial soul mutation has something to do with his inborn personality." Although Xiao Wu usually did not like using her brain, at times she could be incredibly sharp—like now.

Seemingly sensing Xiao Wu's disdain for Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai took the initiative to defend him. "Calling it harm would be an exaggeration. It's just a matter of mutual consent. Haven't you heard of a place called Goulan?"

"Brother Dai, no way. The Dean actually allows the fatty to go to Goulan?" Tang San joined their conversation as well. Although his sexual orientation had changed, he had still heard of places like Goulan. Before cultivating the Sunflower Manual and the Evil-warding Divine Sword, he had often gone to the Goulan establishments in Notting City to listen to music.

Perhaps feeling that this did not reflect well on the academy, Dai Mubai explained helplessly, "There's nothing we can do about it. Aside from that flaw, Ma Hongjun's martial soul is one of the most formidable Beast Soul Spirits. And he's the Dean's direct disciple. We can't exactly make him give up cultivation or watch him explode and die."

"Men are all filthy." Zhu Zhuqing, who had remained silent all along, finally could not hold back any longer. This girl either said nothing at all or struck with a thunderous blow. The moment she spoke, she launched a sweeping attack that made Dai Mubai's face turn black.

Xiao Wu giggled at that. "Little Zhuqing, don't cast your net too wide. Dai Mubai and that sleazy fatty really aren't good people, but Tang San is pure and spotless!"

Well, that description could not have been more fitting. Compared to ordinary men, Tang San truly could be described as pure and spotless now.

Dai Mubai said irritably, "Don't compare me with that fatty. My taste is much better than his."

At that, Xiao Wu put on an expression that plainly said, "Exactly," making Dai Mubai feel even more stifled. He shook his head helplessly, but soon noticed that Zhu Zhuqing was looking at him. The gaze in her eyes seemed even colder now. The young girl snorted disdainfully. "Your taste is better than his?"

Dai Mubai froze, not knowing how to answer. He had already realized that he had said the wrong thing. Wasn't he still doing the same dirty things, even if his taste was better than the fatty's? Whether high-class or low-class, whether a phoenix in a grass nest or a courtesan queen, there was actually no difference. He wanted to argue, but his mind was blank for the moment. He had no idea how to defend himself. "Zhuqing, I..."

"Disgusting!" Clearly, Zhu Zhuqing did not want to waste any more words on Dai Mubai. Made nauseous by his remarks, she gave a cold snort and left without even looking back.

Dai Mubai had quite a temper himself. Being treated so coldly by a woman naturally left him humiliated and enraged.

Of course, after nearly being killed by Zhu Zhuqing once, Dai Mubai did not have the courage to confront her head-on now. He waited until she had gone far away, until even her shadow could no longer be seen.

Only then did Dai Mubai begin spewing curses with an indignant expression.

Fortunately, Dai Mubai was not alone now. Seeing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up. He hurried forward and began comforting his good brother.

Under Tang San's comfort, Dai Mubai's emotions gradually calmed down.

Seeing the atmosphere between Tang San and Dai Mubai growing increasingly strange, Xiao Wu could not help covering her eyes and sighing.

Her best friend was good in every way, except for one flaw: whenever she saw a handsome man, she could not move her feet. Xiao Wu was utterly speechless about it.

Although she felt somewhat superfluous now, Xiao Wu still followed Tang San and Dai Mubai back to the academy with them.

When Tang San and the other two returned to Shrek Academy together, they were somewhat surprised to find two people waiting at the entrance.

The moonlight was beautiful that night. By its light, they immediately recognized the two waiting there as Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong seemed to have recovered emotionally. A gentle smile had returned to her lovely face as she sat atop a large rock by the academy gate, swinging her legs with a thoughtful look.

Oscar, on the other hand, looked rather unpleasant. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he occasionally stole glances at Ning Rongrong, his eyes revealing a trace of unwillingness.

Seeing the two of them, Dai Mubai frowned. For some reason, the nameless anger in his evil eyes flared even more fiercely.

"What are you doing here?" Light flickered in Dai Mubai's evil eyes, and his tone was brimming with hostility.