In Tang San's heart, these two girls were not merely companions.
They also belonged to Teacher Tang Yuan.
Teacher had entrusted them to him and asked him to lead them through their training.
If he let this lecherous fatso lay even a finger on them, what face would Tang San have left to return and see Teacher?
What right would he have to hold that Blue Silver King Order?
This was a desecration of Teacher!
Absolutely unforgivable!
"You're courting death."
Tang San's voice was not loud.
Yet every word seemed to be squeezed out through clenched teeth, carrying a chilling coldness.
Before Ma Hongjun could react, he only saw a flash of blue light before his eyes.
Tang San moved.
His speed was astonishing.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated instantly, turning his entire body into an afterimage.
There was no need to release his martial soul at all.
Tang San threw a punch directly.
There was nothing fancy about this punch.
Only pure strength and speed.
It was the physical strength he had tempered beneath waterfalls and within springs of extreme cold and heat.
"Bang!"
A dull impact rang out.
It was even louder than the sound of that boy being kicked away earlier.
Ma Hongjun's fat body was struck squarely in the face by the punch.
That lecherous face of his instantly twisted out of shape.
The sound of his nose bridge breaking was clearly audible.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Ma Hongjun was sent flying backward.
He crashed through a thick tree behind him, one as wide as a bowl.
"Aah!"
A pig-slaughtering scream rang out.
Ma Hongjun clutched his face and rolled around on the ground.
His nose had already collapsed, and his face was covered in blood. He looked utterly miserable.
The old man seated behind the desk abruptly stood up.
The Hand Fan in his hand fell to the ground.
He had actually failed to see that boy's movements just now?
What incredible speed!
What ruthless methods!
"You... you dared to hit me?"
"Do you know who I am?"
Ma Hongjun climbed up from the ground, one hand covering his nose while the other pointed at Tang San.
His eyes were filled with venom and disbelief.
On Shrek Academy's little patch of land, he had always been the one bullying others.
Since when had it become someone else's turn to hit him?
"I'll kill you!"
"I'll burn you to ashes!"
Ma Hongjun roared.
Purplish-red flames surged up from his body.
Two yellow soul rings appeared beneath his feet.
Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul Possession.
The temperature in the surrounding area instantly rose.
"Phoenix Fireline!"
Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and spat out a stream of purplish-red flame straight at Tang San.
The air twisted wherever the flames passed.
Tang San stood where he was, neither dodging nor evading.
A cold sneer curled his lips.
Is that all you've got?
You can't even compare to one of Teacher's fingers.
He raised his right hand.
Mysterious Jade Hand activated.
His palm instantly became as crystal-clear as jade.
Rather than retreating, he advanced.
He charged straight into the flames.
Before everyone's horrified eyes.
Tang San actually tore apart the purplish-red flames with his bare hands.
The Mysterious Jade Hand was immune to all poisons and feared neither water nor fire.
Such petty evil fire could not harm him in the slightest.
Tang San passed through the flames and appeared before Ma Hongjun in an instant.
"Is this what you were relying on?"
Tang San asked coldly.
Then he backhanded him across the face.
"Slap!"
The blow was incredibly heavy.
Half of Ma Hongjun's face immediately swelled up, and several bloodied teeth flew out.
"That's for your foul mouth."
"Slap!"
Another slap.
"That's for those filthy eyes of yours."
"Slap!"
A third slap.
"This one is for that young man from before."
Ma Hongjun was beaten so badly that his head spun.
The flames he had been so proud of were like a child's toy before this young man.
He had no ability to fight back whatsoever.
He wanted to resist, to unleash a soul skill.
But Tang San's hand was like an iron clamp, gripping his shoulder tightly.
Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!
Ma Hongjun felt as though the Soul Power in his body had been locked down, completely impossible to summon.
He could only take the beating passively.
In the blink of an eye.
Ma Hongjun, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, had turned into a pig-headed mess.
A real pig head.
His face was so swollen that even his eyes could not be seen.
His clothes had also been torn to shreds.
He was covered in blood.
A miserable sight to behold.
The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded.
That arrogant fatso had actually been utterly beaten?
And by a boy who looked even younger?
The boy who had just been rejected also widened his eyes, feeling as though a weight had finally been lifted from his chest.
Just as Tang San was preparing to deliver the final blow to Ma Hongjun.
"Stop!"
Two figures rushed out of the village at high speed.
The man on the left had peach-blossom eyes, a face full of beard, and two large sausages in his hands.
It was Oscar.
The man on the right was tall and broad-shouldered, with long golden hair and mismatched pupils. A wild aura radiated from his entire body.
It was Dai Mubai, who had fled back from Suotuo City.
Dai Mubai had only returned to the academy not long ago.
He was in a terrible mood.
The news of Tang Yuan leaving seclusion had filled him with unprecedented pressure and fear.
He could only hide in this rundown academy, trying to escape reality in this way.
When he heard the commotion over here, he and Oscar rushed over.
Yet unexpectedly.
The moment they emerged, they saw Ma Hongjun being beaten into the ground.
"Fatty!"
Oscar cried out.
Though they usually mocked one another, they had still been brothers for years.
Seeing Ma Hongjun beaten so badly, rage surged in his heart as well.
Dai Mubai's gaze instantly locked onto Tang San.
Although Tang San looked more mature than he had a few years ago, and his aura was more restrained.
Dai Mubai still recognized him at a glance.
That figure.
That aura.
It was exactly the same as that boy who had stood beside Tang Yuan outside Suotuo City back then!
When enemies met, their eyes burned red with hatred.
The fury in Dai Mubai's eyes nearly erupted.
Old grudges and new hatred exploded all at once.
"It's you again!"
Dai Mubai roared.
His aura burst forth explosively.
White Tiger Martial Soul Possession.
Three soul rings rose beneath his feet.
Two yellow, one purple.
Soul Elder!
"You dare lay a hand on my brother? You're courting death!"
Dai Mubai wasted no words.
He charged straight in.
White Tiger Vajra Transformation!
He immediately unleashed his third soul skill.
His body instantly swelled in size, muscles bulging as black tiger stripes emerged across his skin.
Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, he pounced at Tang San with suffocating pressure.
Oscar did not remain idle either.
Though he was a food-system soul master, he and Dai Mubai had coordinated together for many years.
"I've got a big sausage!"
He quickly produced a Recovery Sausage and tossed it toward Ma Hongjun.
At the same time, he drew a dagger and circled around from the flank.
Ma Hongjun, whom Tang San had released, finally caught his breath as well.
He swallowed the sausage, and the venom in his eyes grew even stronger.
"Dai Laoda, kill him!"
"This kid is wicked!"
Ma Hongjun once again activated his Soul Power, and the purplish-red flames blazing over his body burned even more fiercely.
Phoenix Roaring Heaven Strike!
The three formed a triangular formation, surrounding Tang San in the middle.
Dai Mubai took the front, his attacks fierce and domineering.
Ma Hongjun handled the long-range fire assaults, sinister and vicious.
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