Yu Xiaogang's fear
[Tang San's resentment +2,888,888]
[Xiao Wu's resentment +288888]
[Oscar's favorability -40, current favorability is 0]
[Oscar Fear +88888]
[Oscar's favorability -40, current favorability is 0]
[Oscar Fear +88888]
[Ning Rongrong's favorability -50, current favorability is 0]
[Ning Rongrong's resentment +88888]
"Why is his emotional value so low? He really needs a beating."
Ye Qinghe thought to himself.
Tang San frowned as he looked at the Imperial Team members who were surrounding him.
At this moment, they are at a disadvantage in terms of both numbers and strength.
It seems that only by using the Eight Spider Lances can we possibly win.
Tang San's back hunched slightly, and just as he was about to unleash the Eight Spider Lances, Ning Rongrong walked up to Ye Qinghe, pointed at his nose, and cursed, "You dare hit me! I..."
Slap! Before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, a crisp slap rang out.
Ye Qinghe slapped Ning Rongrong hard across the face.
Ning Rongrong was sent flying. She scraped the ground for several meters, her knees and calves bleeding, before she finally stopped her fall.
Looking at Ning Rongrong again, her originally delicate and fair face, which resembled a peeled lychee, now had a bright red handprint.
It's fortunate that Ye Qinghe didn't use his Soul Power just now, otherwise things would have been much worse.
This sudden turn of events caught everyone present completely off guard.
"You bastard, how dare you hurt Rongrong! I'll fight you to the death!"
Oscar reacted immediately, and without hesitation, swung his fist and charged at Ye Qinghe.
[Oscar resentment +888888]
[Oscar's favorability -30]
[Ding! Oscar's current favorability level has been detected as -30. Congratulations, host, you have been granted three chances to draw a prize.]
"Little Oscar, no!" Tang San tried to stop the irrational Oscar, but it was too late.
Ye Qinghe's leg was faster than his Blue Silver Grass. Without even glancing at Oscar, he casually kicked Oscar in the chest.
The next moment, Oscar flew backwards through the air like a cannonball, moving even faster than he had come.
He smashed the teahouse window and didn't climb out for a long time. He was clearly seriously injured.
[Ning Rongrong's favorability +30]
[Ning Rongrong's resentment +128888]
"No way? Getting beaten up can actually increase your favorability rating? Could it be that this Miss Ning is a masochist?"
Ye Qinghe turned his gaze to Ning Rongrong, and seeing the increase in her favorability rating, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Lost in thought, Ning Rongrong forced herself to endure the pain and got up from the ground.
"You bastard, you actually dared to hit me! Do you know who I am? You're going to kill me!" Her eyes reddened, and she recklessly swung her little fists at Ye Qinghe. She looked like a bullied little girl, stubbornly fighting back even though she knew she was no match for him.
Slap! The crisp sound of a slap rang out again, Ning Rongrong was sent flying once more.
[Ning Rongrong's favorability +10]
[Ning Rongrong's resentment +188888]
The Shrek students fell silent, terrified.
Oscar and Dai Mubai are one thing, but I never expected Ye Qinghe to be so cruel to such a lovely girl as Ning Rongrong.
Not to mention Shrek Academy, even the members of Imperial Team never expected Ye Qinghe to be so ruthless towards women.
They had initially thought that Ye Qinghe was referring to the Shrek guys when he mentioned targeting them.
In an instant, apart from Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing, everyone else couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Ye Qinghe.
But Ye Qinghe's next words changed their minds:
"I don't care who you are. This is the Soul Master World, not your home. If you want to act like a spoiled young lady, go do it at home. Otherwise, don't embarrass yourself here. Since you dared to ambush me and Yanzi here, you should be prepared to get beaten up. And you should be glad you ran into me; otherwise, anyone else would have been killed long ago."
Ye Qinghe spoke to Ning Rongrong with a calm expression, but in his heart he was already certain that Ning Rongrong was a masochist.
After giving him two slaps, his mood did improve considerably, but his favorability actually increased instead of decreasing. His favorability had dropped to zero, but now it had risen to forty.
"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"
Ning Rongrong's cheeks swelled up like buns at a visible speed. At this moment, she felt extremely wronged. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever hit her. Even when she first came to the Shrek Academy and provoked Flender, she was only verbally humiliated.
Now, she was actually slapped twice across the face by a man in public.
How could Ning Rongrong not be angry?
However, the fact that they didn't bring out the Sword Bone Douluo this time surprised Ye Qinghe and the Shrek Academy group.
Tang San had been waiting in the wings, quietly putting away his Blue Silver Grass, planning to launch a surprise attack with his Eight Spider Lances while the Imperial Team ' attention was drawn to Ning Rongrong.
Just as Ning Rongrong was about to continue her attack, and Tang San was ready to launch a surprise attack, a serious voice with a slight lisp suddenly rang out, "Stop."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw three men walking out of the Suotuo City Hotel.
On the left was a simply dressed young man in his thirties. On the right was a round-faced, slightly chubby man with a full beard and a short, crew-cut hairstyle with a wide gap between his hips. The one walking in the middle, leading the group, was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a hooked nose and wearing black square-rimmed glasses.
It was Qin Ming, Yu Xiaogang, and Flender.
After entering the private room, Qin Ming proposed merging Shrek into the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to participate in the Soul Master Tournament in two years.
Flender, of course, was unwilling to give up on his so-called Shrek, to which he had devoted 'twenty years of his life'.
However, Yu Xiaogang, who was eager to make a name for herself through the Soul Master Tournament, was determined to make this happen.
Just as the two sides were arguing, the commotion outside caught their attention. They witnessed Shrek and the Imperial Fighting Team battling it out.
[Ding, villain detected, Flender. Would you like to bind?]
"Tie it up," Ye Qinghe murmured to himself.
[Tie successfully.]
"Dean... you have to stand up for us!" Ma Hongjun saw Flender and knew that his dean was always the most protective of his own, so he slid in and knelt down in front of Flender.
"Hongjun, don't be anxious, speak slowly." Flender glanced at Dai Mubai, whose crotch was stained with blood, and then at Ning Rongrong, whose head was beaten into a pig's head. He was furious, but he knew exactly what had happened.
After all, it was he and Yu Xiaogang who instructed the six useless members of Shrek to come and cause trouble.
However, he still pretended to be unaware of the situation.
"Dean..." A weak voice came from inside the teahouse.
Everyone looked over at the same time and saw Oscar clutching his obviously sunken chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, before shakily standing up.
He said with a face full of resentment, "Dean, it was Ye Qinghe, the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team. He not only kicked Boss Dai's bell, but also beat Rongrong up. You must avenge us."