Green Tea Rabbit

"Shrek Seven Devils!"

"Shrek Seven Devils!"

"Shrek Seven Devils!"

Their earlier victories had earned the Shrek Seven Devils some popularity, and after defeating the powerful Berserk Team a few days ago, they were riding high for a time.

Ye Hao sat near the front, his face concealed behind a mask as he carefully observed both sides.

With the Host's arrival and the lively atmosphere, the battle had already reached a climax before it even began.

"Please welcome both teams..."

As soon as the Host finished speaking, seven members from each side entered one after another. The Shrek Seven Devils' opponents were an ordinary Soul Fighting team composed of six men and one woman.

On the other side, seven masked men and women in differently colored clothes stepped onto the Soul Fighting Platform in succession—four men and three women.

Ye Hao recognized Tang San and Xiao Wu at a glance. Even though they were wearing masks, Xiao Wu's Scorpion Tail Braid and the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlight Night around Tang San's waist were the strongest proof of their identities.

After examining them closely, Ye Hao determined that the leader should be Dai Mubai. His long golden hair was rather conspicuous; though he wore a mask, his heroic bearing was still imposing. The one beside him was probably Oscar, while that fat guy was undoubtedly Ma Hongjun. Of the remaining two girls, one had a fiery figure and was undoubtedly Zhu Zhuqing. That figure really was incredible—was she really only twelve? As for the last girl, she was undoubtedly Ning Rongrong, the Little Devil Girl of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Having basically confirmed the identities of the Shrek Seven Devils, Ye Hao began paying attention to the battle at hand.

Annoyed by the noisy crowd around him, Ye Hao frowned. On the Soul Fighting Platform, both sides were trading trash talk. One Soul Master from the opposing team even gave Xiao Wu the middle finger. Ye Hao noticed Xiao Wu's hand clench unconsciously, while Tang San narrowed his eyes as well.

Seeing this, Ye Hao could not help mourning for that Soul Master. Brother, why did you have to provoke those two for no reason?

Sure enough, the instant the battle began, Tang San unleashed Blue Silver Grass. With the advantage of controlling the opening move, he decisively seized the initiative.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Wu leaped forward. Her Third Soul Ring lit up at once.

Soul Skill: Teleportation!

Rabbit's target was clear: the man who had mocked her earlier and given her the middle finger. With the enhancement of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, Rabbit's speed became too fast for the naked eye to follow.

She flashed behind him in an instant. Before the dumbfounded gaze of tens of thousands of Spectators, she first used Waist Bow, then flung him into the air with her Scorpion Tail Braid, before finally unleashing the lethal Eight Section Throw.

Crackling sounds rang out, and the faint noise of bones dislocating could be heard. Xiao Wu struck ruthlessly. Ye Hao had understood that long ago at Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

At the final moment, Tang San did not forget to use Blue Silver Grass to bind the man in midair before viciously throwing him off the arena.

One had to know that the entire fighting venue was elevated, with stairs at the edge of the arena. It was at least five meters from the arena to the ground below. They had thrown him straight down.

Ye Hao's gaze turned slightly cold. Was this still a Soul Fighting match? How was this any different from murder?

Likewise, because of the childhood promise between Tang San and Xiao Wu—"You're my sister. No one can hurt you"—they would not care about others' feelings due to such a childish notion. They would only believe themselves to be right, believing that no one could harm either of them.

Anyone who hurt or insulted either of them—the man before them, as well as the man who died in Nuoding City—were the best proof of that.

Ye Hao remained expressionless as he watched the Free Soul Master being dragged away. Soul Fighting battles were simply like this. On the Soul Fighting Platform, strength determined everything. If you could not win, you got beaten. That was an immutable law.

The battle ended quickly. Aside from the still-standing Shrek Seven Devils, all six opponents lay sprawled across the platform. The sight of blood flowing everywhere was chilling, and as for the person carried away earlier, there was a high chance he would be crippled for life.

The battle was over, and the Host immediately announced the victory of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Before leaving, Xiao Wu did not forget to make a face at the six people lying on the ground. "That's what you get for provoking Sister Xiao Wu. Consider this a small lesson." Then she intimately took Tang San's arm and left with him.

The sight disgusted Ye Hao. A rabbit that had lived for a hundred thousand years was acting like a young girl fresh out into the world and ignorant of its ways. Wasn't that revolting?

No, he would have to order several more Spicy Rabbit Heads tonight to soothe the hatred in his heart!

With the battle over, Ye Hao planned to leave. Looking toward the direction the Shrek Seven Devils had gone, an idea formed in his mind. He would follow them and see what sort of den this so-called "Shrek Academy" really was.

Ye Hao concealed his aura, his face covered by Black Armor, and followed the Shrek Seven Devils to their Lounge. Using the Six-Winged Purple Light Wings to lift his toes off the ground, he made sure no one was nearby before turning his gaze toward a ventilation opening at the side. From there, he could carefully observe everything inside...

Ma Hongjun removed his mask, revealing his fat cheeks. His eyes were like sesame seeds, and his fat ass sank into the sofa as his gaze repeatedly fixed on Zhu Zhuqing's seductive figure. Only under Dai Mubai's fierce glare did Ma Hongjun finally stop.

"Dead Fatso, watch your eyes. Be careful, or I'll gouge them out next time."

Dai Mubai laughed as he scolded him. Ma Hongjun gave a lecherous grin, then shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Zhu Zhuqing remained calm, slightly restraining the cold aura around her. Her personality was similar to Ye Lingling's: she preferred quiet to activity. She shot a cold glance at Ma Hongjun, who was still sneaking looks at her, then left the Lounge in disgust and went out alone.

Watching Zhu Zhuqing leave, Ning Rongrong immediately glared at Ma Hongjun. A leopard could not change its spots; a rotten orange would always be a rotten orange.

Outside, once Ye Hao noticed Zhu Zhuqing coming out, he swiftly left the area and hid in a corner. After secretly watching her walk away, he chose to continue observing...

Dai Mubai shook his head with a bitter smile. "Xiao Wu, go easier next time. Be careful they sue us."

Xiao Wu smiled faintly, then rested her head on Tang San's shoulder and giggled. "Boss Dai, what are you afraid of? You saw it too—he was the one who provoked me first. It was already a great kindness that I didn't throw him to his death."

"Besides, if I can't beat them, don't I still have my brother?"

Outside, Ye Hao forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit. What a green tea bitch...

Ye Hao could not stand watching this Rabbit any longer. No, he needed to add several more Spicy Rabbit Heads tonight. No—Soft Bone Rabbit would be best!