Evil Fire Fatty Chicken

Outside the Shrek Academy dormitory at night. A pair of deep eyes gazed at Feng Xinglie on the bed.

"His talent is indeed good. He can become a strong arm for Little San in the future."

Tang Hao, who had been secretly protecting Tang San, naturally witnessed the battle during the day. Even he had to praise Feng Xinglie's performance. Such talent must be tied to his own ship, becoming a sharp knife to confront Martial Soul Hall in the future. He pondered whether to reveal himself and threaten him into swearing allegiance as a slave with his martial soul. But thinking of their cooperation during the fight with Zhao Wuji, he suppressed the thought.

"Never mind, it's better if they can become friends and he willingly assists Little San."

After casting another deep glance at Feng Xinglie, Tang Hao disappeared into the darkness. A moment later, Feng Xinglie, lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes:

"Strange, Tang Hao didn't go to trouble Zhao Wuji?"

Still unaware that he had almost become Zhao Wuji's scapegoat, and seeing no more drama to watch, he closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

Closing his eyes and listening, Feng Xinglie only opened them when he heard movement outside the door and exited his meditation. He stretched his body briefly and pushed open the door.

"Good morning, Lie!"

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Tang San were walking towards the cafeteria. Seeing Feng Xinglie, they invited him along:

"Oscar said the cafeteria is already open. Are you hungry too? Want to grab some breakfast together?"

Feng Xinglie smiled and agreed. Soon, they arrived at a simple large tiled house with a few tables and chairs, looking extremely shabby.

"Our breakfast... is just this?"

Having been accustomed to delicacies at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong looked at the steamed buns and pickles on the table and pouted in disdain.

"Yesterday, I heard Boss Dai say that Shrek Academy's funds are very tight, so the food being a bit poor is unavoidable. Let's consider it training for resilience."

Tang San said, picking up a steamed bun and starting to eat. Seeing this, the others, though reluctant, hesitated and swallowed. Just as everyone was preparing to make do with it, Feng Xinglie suddenly stood up and strode outside.

"Hey, Lie, where are you going? Not eating?"

To Xiao Wu's question, Feng Xinglie replied without looking back:

"No, I'm going to the village to find some more nutritious food."

Hearing this, Tang San said with slight dissatisfaction:

"There's no need for that. The academy has set up a cafeteria specifically for us; we shouldn't disappoint the teachers' intentions. Everyone else is about to eat, must you be so unconventional?"

Facing Tang San's criticism, Feng Xinglie chuckled and said:

"Tang San, we are at an age where we need to grow, and it's also the golden period for cultivating soul power. We must ingest enough nutrients. If malnutrition affects our physical development and soul power cultivation, will you take responsibility?"

Tang San was immediately rendered speechless. With Feng Xinglie taking the lead, Ning Rongrong, who didn't want to eat this anyway, was the first to agree:

"Agreed! For the sake of health, we must eat something tastier... no, more nutritious. I'll treat, let's all go!"

After speaking, she pulled Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu and ran outside. Tang San frowned, but seeing Xiao Wu already running far away, he followed. The group then wandered around the village, looking for signs of cooking smoke to buy some food. But before they had gone far, they saw a little fat guy with red hair pulling a rural girl of fourteen or fifteen.

"Cuihua, haven't I treated you well? Why do you want to break up with me?"

Oh? It's Ma Hongjun, venting his lust again? Seeing the plot unfolding on schedule, Feng Xinglie rubbed his chin and pondered. In just this short while, Ma Hongjun had already pulled Cuihua towards a civilian house:

"I really don't understand what you women think. Breaking up is fine, but if you come with me one more time, I'll break up with you. Otherwise, no way."

"Stop!"

Seeing the girl about to be dragged away, Xiao Wu couldn't help but rush forward, shouting:

"You little hooligan. You're not even learning anything good at such a young age. In broad daylight, do you still want to forcibly abduct a civilian girl?"

Ma Hongjun, who was in the middle of his spree, turned around unhappily when he heard someone disrupting him. But upon seeing three beautiful women in front of him, he almost drooled:

"Such beautiful girls! You all want to replace her as my girlfriend? Alright, I agree."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered on Zhu Zhuqing, constantly appraising her sensitive areas:

"Heh heh, not bad, looks like I'm in luck today."

"Stinking pervert, watch how this big sister teaches you a lesson!"

Xiao Wu, who was the boss both in the Star Dou Forest and Notting Junior Academy, couldn't stand these words and directly summoned her martial soul to charge forward. Seeing this, Feng Xinglie couldn't help but turn to Tang San and ask:

"Aren't you going to stop her?"

"No need, I trust Xiao Wu's strength."

Is this a butterfly effect? Because Xiao Wu wasn't seriously injured in the entrance exam, Tang San maintained a permissive attitude towards Xiao Wu picking fights...

Feng Xinglie shifted his gaze from Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, who were fighting, to Cuihua, who was anxiously trying to mediate but didn't dare to step forward.

"Miss, judging by your expression, you don't seem to want your friend Ma Hongjun to get hurt. Is there some misunderstanding here?"

Cuihua looked over and saw Feng Xinglie looking at her with a kind smile. She immediately felt like she had found a pillar of support:

"Brother, please help me persuade them. Hongjun... he's actually very good to me, but I really can't stand him and want to break up peacefully, so..."

"Mm, I understand."

Feng Xinglie waved his hand to comfort her, then turned and shouted towards Xiao Wu:

"Did you hear that? They are really boyfriend and girlfriend, just a slight misunderstanding during the breakup. Miss Cuihua doesn't want you to fight over this, stop fighting for now!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's body trembled, and she jumped back two steps, disengaging from the fight:

"Ah? No way? You guys are really..."

Seeing that the two had finally stopped fighting, Cuihua quickly ran up and said:

"Hongjun, you're a good person. But we're really not suited for each other, let's break up."

After speaking, she ran away blushing towards the distance. This time Ma Hongjun didn't chase after her, he just slumped down dejectedly.

"Xiao Wu, being heroic is commendable, but you can't fight blindly. Acting without understanding the cause of things often deepens misunderstandings. If you really want to fight, you need a proper reason. Do you remember what I told you at the Rose Hotel?"

After hearing this, although Xiao Wu hadn't had her fill of fighting and was still full of anger, she remembered Feng Xinglie's previous instructions and reluctantly dispelled her Martial Soul Possession.

"And as for a reason to fight, I happen to have one. After settling your couple's affairs, it's time to settle the score for your attempted molestation of my friend."

Just as everyone thought the matter was over, Feng Xinglie suddenly changed the subject, fixing Ma Hongjun with an unfriendly gaze.