Like father, like son? Then look at Tang Hao and Tang San

Everyone stared blankly at Tang San, who was kneeling before Dai Mubai, feeling somewhat shocked.

He just knelt down like that?

Dai Mubai, having turned back around, picked up his mangled tiger claw and then put it down, not knowing where to place his hands; the scene was incredibly awkward.

"If I say I didn't mean to do that, would you believe me?"

Tang San laughed with some embarrassment.

"We believe you!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Tang San, don't challenge me again in the future,"

Dai Mubai deactivated his Martial Soul Avatar and conceded directly, "I have to admit, I am no match for you."

Every time they fought, he knelt; every time they clashed, he knelt. How was he supposed to fight like this? Who could possibly win against that?

[Tang San turns and rushes toward Dai Mubai...]

[Tang San turns and kneels toward Dai Mubai...]

Ye Lin had just changed "rushes" to "kneels," making Tang San repeat his performance.

However, the daily task for today was already complete, and she didn't receive any further rewards from Tang San.

Ye Lin scanned Dai Mubai and the others, thinking to herself, "By the way, why haven't the daily tasks for the others started yet?"

[Do not be anxious. It is not yet time; they will come.]

With the system's words, Ye Lin felt at ease.

"Let's go again, let's go again,"

Tang San quickly stood up and said to Dai Mubai, "This time doesn't count."

"No more," Dai Mubai waved his hand and retreated to the side, "I am not your opponent."

Tang San turned his gaze toward Oscar.

Oscar shook his head rapidly to refuse.

"I am a support-type Spirit Master; I'm not good at fighting."

He looked toward the others; Ye Lin and Xiao Wu were out of the question—he couldn't beat them—and Ning Rongrong was a support-type Spirit Master, so he didn't consider her either. The only one left was Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing turned her face away immediately, not wanting to spar with Tang San at all; it was simply too embarrassing.

"Do you want to try with me again?"

Zhao Wuji's voice suddenly rang out.

Tang San looked stiffly at Zhao Wuji's face, suddenly feeling a sharp pain radiating from his lower abdomen again.

It felt as if the sensation of being slapped in the crotch had returned.

He hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhao, forget it, forget it."

After the farce ended, Dai Mubai took everyone to assign their dormitories.

Tang San and Oscar shared a room.

Ye Lin and Xiao Wu were close, so they shared a room, and finally, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were left to share the last one.

Now, they could be considered to have officially entered Shrek Academy.

At night, while Ye Lin was cultivating, she suddenly received a notification sound from the system.

[Ding, new daily task issued: Alter the plot involving Zhao Wuji. The greater the change to the plot, the more rewards you will receive.]

"A new daily task has been issued?"

Ye Lin pondered in her heart. She had thought it would be Dai Mubai's, since he was the first one she had encountered, but she hadn't expected it to be Zhao Wuji's.

She thought about the plot; on the first night at Shrek Academy, it seemed that Tang San's father, Tang Hao, dragged Zhao Wuji out to give him a beating.

There was an opportunity!

She glanced at the sleeping Xiao Wu, her figure flashed, and she quickly left the room, heading straight toward the woods outside Shrek Academy.

At this moment, there was not the slightest movement here; she had arrived early.

About half an hour later, Ye Lin suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura approaching from that direction, with another powerful aura following closely behind.

The first one should be Tang Hao, and the second should be Zhao Wuji.

However, Flender should also be following behind, though he was hiding his aura very well.

The following plot would proceed just as it was meant to.

Flender and Zhao Wuji bowed respectfully toward Tang Hao, "Greetings, Haotian Mianxia."

"I do not know how Zhao Wuji has offended you, Mianxia, but could you please grant me a small favor?"

Tang Hao was entirely shrouded beneath a black robe, "Enough talk. Zhao Wuji, I will give you a chance. I will not use my martial soul. If you can last for the time it takes for one incense stick to burn against me, I will leave immediately. Otherwise, you must do one thing for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao had already arrived at Zhao Wuji's side.

[Tang Hao's palm struck directly toward Zhao Wuji's crotch...]

Clearly, Tang Hao intended to make Zhao Wuji suffer the same pain as Tang San.

"Hiss!"

Watching from the shadows, Ye Lin gasped. Was Teacher Zhao about to become impotent?

She held no ill will toward Zhao Wuji; although he looked fierce on the outside, he was extremely protective of his students and valued loyalty above all else.

Ye Lin wanted to change "crotch" to "chest," but Tang Hao's strength was too great, and her permissions were insufficient.

She had no choice but to spend one hundred points from the System Store to redeem a minor modification opportunity to lower restrictions, and only then did she successfully change "crotch" to "chest."

"Pfft!"

Tang Hao's palm slammed into Zhao Wuji's chest.

His chest caved in instantly, and his entire body was sent crashing heavily into a large tree.

Tang Hao looked at his right fist in confusion. He remembered aiming for the crotch just a moment ago, but for some reason, after his fist went out, it had struck the chest instead.

Now, asking him to go and strike Zhao Wuji's crotch again was something he simply could not bring himself to do.

"Cough, cough," Zhao Wuji struggled to climb up from the ground. Although the palm strike was painful, it hadn't caused any major injuries and would easily recover in a few days.

Tang Hao said indifferently, "Tang San is my son. Take good care of him for me."

The eyes of both Zhao Wuji and Flender widened in disbelief.

They say a tiger father has no dog for a son, but looking at Tang Hao and Tang San now, If Tang Hao hadn't admitted it himself, they would never have guessed that the Tang San who would drop to his knees at the slightest provocation was actually Tang Hao's son.

The father dared to beat even the Pope, while the son knelt the moment he saw someone he couldn't beat—they were two complete extremes.

However, the two of them still nodded. Since Haotian Mianxia had given an order, they had no choice but to obey.

Tang Hao offered Zhao Wuji a few words of guidance as compensation, which could also be considered payment for looking after Tang San.

Immediately after, his figure flashed and vanished from where he stood.

A look of joy instantly appeared on Zhao Wuji's face; guidance from such a senior would be a massive boost to his cultivation.

"This palm strike was worth it."

"Look at how happy you are."

Flender rolled his eyes and helped Zhao Wuji walk slowly back toward the interior of Shrek Academy.

Just after the two of them left, the system's notification sound rang out in Ye Lin's mind.

[Ding, plot modification complete. Tang Hao struck Zhao Wuji's chest, preventing Zhao Wuji from being struck into impotence. Reward: Strength increase. Note: This strength increase is equivalent to the strength of Zhao Wuji when he was at the one-ring level.]

In an instant, Ye Lin felt power surge into her body. The most obvious change was that the strength in her hands had increased significantly. She casually picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and squeezed it with her right hand; with a crack, a fissure appeared on the stone.

If she were to fight Dai Mubai now, she would definitely win their initial collision with ease.