Douluo: Reincarnated as Fei, Illusory Unicorn Nebula Part 30

"Enough!" Fei pulled out a chair and sat down, saying indifferently, "Miss Ning, just tell me what's going on."

"Why do you keep calling me Miss Ning? Aren't we friends? Just call me by my name." Ning Rongrong said with a giggle.

Fei could now be certain that Ning Rongrong was a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Fei, do you and Xiao Wu have any family power behind you? If not, would you like to join my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect offers its disciples excellent treatment."

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows, her words full of temptation.

"Do you think super geniuses like us could have no family power supporting us?" Fei slightly raised his head, both hands behind his back, radiating an overbearing aura.

"As expected." Ning Rongrong's attitude underwent a complete reversal, and she instantly became dejected.

"Enough. If you have nothing else, hurry up and leave."

"I don't like being disturbed while sleeping, especially by people who barge into my room for no reason."

"How rude!"

Fei rose to see her out.

Ning Rongrong was furious. This was the first time she had ever met someone who showed no respect for her status as a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Fei watched Ning Rongrong leave, his thoughts racing.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect of the Upper Three Sects seemed quite powerful...

As soon as Ning Rongrong left Fei's room, she lingered around the corner for a moment before turning back and entering Xiao Wu's room.

The night grew deeper.

Compared with the comfortable environment Fei and the others enjoyed,

in a forest far from Suotuo City, Tang San dragged his exhausted body onward toward the city, his expression extremely grim.

"This Fei has the nerve to say he's from the same hometown as me! He actually abandoned me and took Xiao Wu away by himself!"

"Absolutely despicable!"

Looking up at the sky covered in dark clouds, with not a trace of moonlight visible, Tang San panted heavily and helplessly collapsed onto the ground.

"No... I have to rest. Otherwise, it'll be bad if something unexpected happens..."

Feeling the Mysterious Heaven Skill inner power in his body nearing exhaustion, Tang San's expression turned cold. After making some slight preparations, he found a place to rest.

In the shadows of the forest, Tang Hao likewise wore a cold expression and was panting heavily.

"That damned brat. I really underestimated him!"

"I never expected that an ordinary civilian who had always seemed unremarkable would possess such ability!"

"Little San should be fine. I'd better hurry to Suotuo City and keep a closer eye on him!"

The next day, dawn arrived.

Fei, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong were strolling around the city, preparing to visit Shrek Academy and investigate it.

Just then, a fat figure suddenly blocked the path of the three.

At first glance, the three of them could not help but feel disgusted.

The newcomer had a "familiar" head of red hair styled like a cockscomb. He was fat, weighed over two hundred pounds, and stood only about five feet tall. He looked like a ball of flesh.

His not-quite-ugly face wore an ill-intentioned, lecherous grin. Combined with the pair of rat-whisker mustaches at the corners of his mouth, his whole appearance was exceptionally sleazy.

"Cackle, cackle, cackle! I never expected to meet such beauties first thing in the morning. The heavens really favor me!"

"Little sisters, would you like to go have some fun with Big Brother?"

"I never expected that right after breakfast, I'd get a punching bag to loosen my muscles. How nice."

Xiao Wu twisted her neck, her expression indifferent.

She could tell at a glance that this red-haired fatty was the same type of person as yesterday's "golden-haired dog."

Noticing Xiao Wu's movement, Ma Hongjun's expression turned disdainful. He raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I'm a Soul Master. The fact that I've taken a liking to you is an honor. Don't be ungrateful."

Beautiful! Far too beautiful!

Much more beautiful than all of Dai Mubai's girlfriends!

Ma Hongjun could not stop his lewd grin from spreading.

"An absolute beauty among beauties!" Fei felt sick to his stomach as he looked at her.

What kind of taste is this? He even has the same hair color as me!

He's practically insulting the color red!

Ning Rongrong glared at Ma Hongjun in disgust and said softly to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, I'm an auxiliary Soul Master. Let me boost you!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wu did not refuse Ning Rongrong's kindness and readily agreed.

"What? You want to fight?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands together and gave a vulgar smile. "Since you're both Soul Masters, why don't we make a bet?"

"If I win, you two dump that red-haired guy over there and become my, Ma Hongjun's, girlfriends. If I lose, I'll turn around and leave without another word."

"It can't be that simple, can it?" Fei looked at the self-important Ma Hongjun and raised his eyebrows. "You're exactly the same as that 'golden-haired dog.' It's hard to imagine how a brainless fat pig like you managed to survive until now."

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened until they were round, and the fat on his face trembled. His red cockscomb hair seemed almost to come alive.

"I hate being called fat more than anything!"

"Brat, you're courting death!"

"Evil Fire Phoenix, possess me!"

As soon as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, orange-yellow flames erupted around his body. One feather after another appeared on his fat arms, and two yellow Soul Rings silently emerged, floating behind him.

"Evil Fire Phoenix? I think you're an Evil Fire Chicken instead!"

"As thick as a barrel but no taller than one, with nothing but a waist and butt. If that 'golden-haired dog' is a plate of shit, then the difference between you and him is that you're missing the plate."

"I didn't expect to encounter two idiots with tumors growing out of their necks after only being in Suotuo City for a couple of days."

"You two, step back. I'm about to show off."

Fei shoved Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong to either side. With the wind trailing his every step, he walked up to Ma Hongjun.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, Fei still refused to stop provoking him.

"What are you looking at, fatty?"

"I was talking about you just now. Not convinced? Then hit me!"

The veins on Ma Hongjun's forehead bulged, and the two Soul Rings behind him lit up one after another.

"Second Soul Skill: Phoenix Bathing in Fire!"

"First Soul Skill: Phoenix Fireline!"

Ma Hongjun's aura surged. He then opened his mouth and spat a stream of purple-red, searing flames at Fei.

"You want to play with fire against me? You're still a hundred thousand years too early!"

"Armament!"

Fei's entire body was instantly covered in fiery-red armor. As he watched the incoming purple-red flames, he raised his hand and slapped them away.

The so-called Phoenix Fireline instantly reversed direction and flew back toward Ma Hongjun.

"Waaah!" Ma Hongjun panicked immediately. But remembering that this was his own Soul Skill, he opened his mouth and swallowed it back in.

"Eww~~"

Disgust appeared on both Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's faces.

"Not only is he ugly, his Martial Soul is even uglier! Even his Soul Skill is bizarre!" Xiao Wu curled her lip.

"I feel the same way." Ning Rongrong nodded emphatically.

"You... you're being way too arrogant!" Ma Hongjun's face flushed bright red, and he was completely enraged.

The corner of Fei's mouth lifted slightly. He raised his head and looked down his nose at Ma Hongjun, saying disdainfully, "Arrogance requires ability, and I happen to have plenty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five astonishing Soul Rings—yellow, purple, purple, black, and black—appeared.

"Wow! No matter how many times I see them, they still amaze me!" Ning Rongrong swallowed and unconsciously clenched her fists.

"A... a... a Soul King?"

Ma Hongjun's lips trembled nonstop, and his expression became vacant.

"This fatty has not only insulted the color red, he's insulted all that fat on your body! You've grown flesh but no brains. Today, I'll help you develop that tiny brain of yours!"

Fei sneered and slowly raised his hand toward Ma Hongjun. Crimson-red fire-attribute energy rapidly gathered, and the first yellow Soul Ring behind him suddenly blazed brightly.

"First Soul Skill: Crimson Dragon Flame!"