Slapping Ning Rongrong's Mouth (Seek follow-up reading)

Everyone wore expressions of extreme fear toward Tang Yu.

Yet Ning Rongrong alone was unafraid. She thought, So what if he's strong? I'm the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

"Listen up! Starting today, I'm your Boss. As long as I'm still at Shrek Academy, you're all my underlings and you all have to listen to me. Understand?" Tang Yu looked down arrogantly at everyone.

At that moment, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Ning Rongrong had already lined up, all behaving themselves.

Though they were deeply unwilling, they obediently called out, "Boss."

Only Ning Rongrong stood there with an arrogant expression, arms crossed over her chest and face turned aside. She did not call him Boss. Me, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, calling you Boss? Being your underling? Hmph, who do you think you are!

"Alright, hurry up and put out the fire."

"Yes, Boss!"

Everyone sprang into action, and Tang Yu joined the firefighting effort as well.

Ning Rongrong reluctantly started moving too, putting out the fire alongside everyone else.

The village had been built around a stream, so there was plenty of water. Everyone grabbed buckets, filled them from the stream, and used them to douse the flames.

But throughout the whole process, Ning Rongrong barely did any work and kept slacking off. While everyone else had already carried five buckets of water, Ning Rongrong had only just finished one.

By the latter half, Ning Rongrong simply stopped altogether, sitting off to the side and watching everyone busy themselves.

Most infuriatingly, she even kept pointing and giving orders from where she sat.

Everyone was starting to get annoyed.

Tang Yu had not expected this pampered young lady to do much work, but Xiao Wu, who had already been at odds with Ning Rongrong, could no longer stand it. "Ning Rongrong, have you rested enough sitting there? Get over here and help!"

"If you're not going to help, then get out of the way, alright? Don't just sit there being an eyesore!"

"This Miss is tired. If I want to rest, I'll rest. What business is it of yours?" Ning Rongrong snapped back without the slightest courtesy.

Ning Rongrong had not yet revealed her identity, so everyone only knew that she was from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. They did not know she was its young miss.

And Xiao Wu was the type who loved causing trouble and fighting. If someone made her unhappy, she would beat them up.

She feared Tang Yu, but did that mean she had to fear a little girl like Ning Rongrong?

Xiao Wu rolled up her sleeves and moved forward, intending to teach Ning Rongrong a lesson. "Believe it or not, I'll hit you!"

"Hit me? Heh, try hitting me if you dare!" Ning Rongrong said arrogantly, hands on her hips and face flushed with anger.

She did not believe Xiao Wu would dare hit her.

"You think I wouldn't dare?!" Xiao Wu was just as fierce. She rushed forward, about to slap Ning Rongrong across the face.

Ning Rongrong suddenly shouted, "I'm the young miss of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, daughter of Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the foremost among the Seven Great Sects on the continent!"

"If you dare hit me, you're finished!"

"What? The young miss..." Xiao Wu's arrogance immediately weakened by several degrees. She became a little Scared, and the hand she had raised did not dare come down.

Seeing that Xiao Wu did not dare Make a Move, Ning Rongrong smiled smugly. "Hmph! Now you know fear? Come on! Hit me!"

"You! Don't push me!"

Ning Rongrong sneered. "Heh, I am pushing you. Do you dare hit me? Huh?"

"You don't dare, but I'm going to teach you a lesson!" No one in her sect had ever dared oppose her again and again. If Ning Rongrong did not properly teach Xiao Wu a lesson today, then she would not be Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong directly pointed at Tang Yu, the strongest person here, and said, "Hey! Tang Yu! I'll give you ten thousand Gold Soul Coins. Help me teach her a good lesson!"

Ten thousand Gold Soul Coins?

Hearing that, Tang Yu suddenly recalled that in the Original Work, when Ning Rongrong was beaten by Dai Mubai, she had wanted to offer Tang San ten thousand Gold Soul Coins to beat Dai Mubai.

Tang Yu could not be bothered with her and put out the last cluster of flames before him.

But seeing Tang Yu dare ignore her, Ning Rongrong, who had a death wish, became somewhat displeased. With an overbearing expression, she said, "Hey! I'm talking to you! Did you hear me?"

"Ten thousand Gold Soul Coins isn't enough, is it? Then I'll give you fifty thousand Gold Soul Coins!"

"Fifty thousand Gold Soul Coins? Heh, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect really is rich." Tang Yu smiled and tossed aside the wooden bucket in his hand.

Ning Rongrong's slacking off had already annoyed Tang Yu somewhat, and now she still dared to shout at him with such a domineering attitude.

Did she really think that just because she was the daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, everyone had to indulge her?

He turned and slowly walked toward Ning Rongrong, saying, "But do you think having money means you can do whatever you want?"

Ning Rongrong looked disdainful. "Tch, stop pretending. Just look at those shabby clothes you're wearing. Your Clear Sky Sect has been in seclusion for more than ten years—you must be dirt poor by now, right?"

"This Miss is already being very generous by offering you fifty thousand Gold Soul Coins, understand?"

After the Clear Sky Sect went into seclusion, the vast majority of its businesses could no longer operate. Only a small number of unknown businesses remained running.

The sect truly did not have much money, barely enough to ensure that all its members could eat and dress warmly.

They could not afford any extravagant lifestyle.

But for a Transmigrator like Tang Yu, coming to the world of soul masters was all about cultivating and growing stronger. Money truly held no appeal for him.

He said coldly, "Try shouting at me like that one more time."

"Tch! Tang Yu! What are you acting so high and mighty for? You think just because you're from the Clear Sky Sect and you're strong, I, Ning Rongrong, would be afraid of you?"

Ning Rongrong continued shouting arrogantly and domineeringly, sneering, "Besides, your Clear Sky Sect stopped being the foremost of the Seven Great Sects long ago. Now, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is the foremost of the Seven Great Sects!"

"After your old Sect Master was angered to death by Tang Hao, Tang Xiao is the only Titled Douluo you have, right?"

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has two Titled Douluo powerhouses. Even your Clear Sky Sect can't afford to provoke us, understand!"

In the eyes of the world, the Clear Sky Sect indeed had only one Titled Douluo powerhouse: Tang Xiao.

Meanwhile, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had Sword and Bone, its two Titled Douluo guardian deities. Backed by the Heaven Dou Empire, it was indeed flourishing like the midday sun.

But how could the world know that all five elders of the Clear Sky Sect had now become Titled Douluo?

Tang Yu walked coldly up behind Xiao Wu. "Move."

Xiao Wu was truly afraid of Tang Yu. She did not dare make a sound and obediently stepped aside.

Tang Yu continued forward.

Then he stopped in front of Ning Rongrong and looked at her coldly.

Ning Rongrong raised her head arrogantly, looking down her nose at Tang Yu as she pressed aggressively, "What? You dare hit me too? Hehe, do you dare!"

"I'm reminding you, I'm Ning Fengzhi's daughter. Dad, Sword Grandpa, Bone Douluo—they all dote on me!"

"Hit me, then! Come on! If you've got the guts, hit me..."

Slap!

Before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, Tang Yu fiercely slapped her across the face. "Fuck you!"

The slap rang out loudly.

"Mmgh—Aahhh~"

Ning Rongrong let out a piercing scream as the slap sent her sprawling to the ground on the spot.

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