Ma Hongjun Mocks Ning Rongrong: "I'm Ruined, So You Can Forget About Getting Off Easy!" The Canghui Students Laugh at Them

Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun, lying on the ground in a bloody heap, and felt as though his heart were being torn apart.

He strode forward and pointed at Huang Yan, indignation in his voice:

"How can you be so vicious?

"Fatty was just a little too loose with his words. Even if he was in the wrong, you could've just taught him a lesson. How could you be so ruthless?

"You've ruined his future and destroyed his foundation. That's a blood feud!

"You're nothing but a raving lunatic!"

Huang Yan glanced sideways at Oscar, the corner of his mouth curling in a mocking sneer:

"Too loose with his words?

"If I remember correctly, he was openly harassing her.

"So, in the eyes of you Shrek people, that's just 'being loose with your words'?

"Then if I castrate you right now, can I call it 'academic discussion'?"

Seeing that Huang Yan was utterly unmoved, Ning Rongrong grew even more furious.

She had been raised in luxury from the time she was little. Wherever she went, wasn't she the center of attention?

In her eyes, Huang Yan was nothing but a backwater Soul King with slightly better talent, yet he dared to act so brazenly in front of the young mistress of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong raised her chin haughtily and spoke down to him:

"Hey, don't get too cocky.

"You think having Soul King cultivation makes you all that?

"You've only got five rings. You're still a long way from becoming a Soul Emperor!"

Ning Rongrong paused, a trace of condescending superiority flashing through her eyes, then continued:

"I'd advise you to know what's good for you. Get down on your knees right now, apologize to Fatty, and beg for his forgiveness.

"Otherwise, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will never let you off!

"You should know what a Titled Douluo means for someone like you, right?"

Huang Yan froze for a moment when he heard that, then burst out laughing.

His laughter rang through the hall, full of ridicule.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

"Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong?"

Huang Yan's laughter faded. His gaze stabbed toward Ning Rongrong like a blade:

"Little girl, your family's spoiled you rotten.

"You think dropping your sect's name is enough to cow me?

"You're nothing. Even if your father, Ning Fengzhi, were here in person,

"after seeing me cripple this stupid pig today, he'd still have to ask whether my two elders approved."

"Y-You dare insult my father!"

Ning Rongrong's face flushed red in an instant, and she trembled with rage.

"You're dead!

"I'm sending word to the sect right now. Then you'll learn what regret means!"

Huang Yan impatiently waved her off, as if shooing away a fly:

"Enough blathering.

"Since you Shrek trash insist on courting death, I'll grant you your wish and honor your 'deep brotherly bond.'"

"Hmph!"

Tang San's eyes glimmered purple as he spoke with disdain:

"You may have five soul rings, but you're still just one person."

"You're acting so arrogantly. Do you really think you can be sure of victory against all of us?"

Huang Yan shot a contemptuous glance at Tang San and the others, who stood ready for battle.

Golden light surged around him as the Radiant Phoenix possessed him.

"If you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."

Huang Yan had barely finished speaking when Tang San turned into a blur and launched himself forward, using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. Blue Silver Grass, its barbs coated in poison, attacked from the flank.

Dai Mubai let out a furious roar and unleashed White Tiger Protection Barrier and White Tiger Intense Light Wave at once.

Xiao Wu leaped into the air with a sharp cry, ready to unleash Waist Bow.

"Seven Treasure turns and Glazed Tile shines. First: Strength, Second: Speed!"

Light blazed from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hands, and two beams of enhancement light landed precisely on Tang San and Dai Mubai.

Oscar was sweating buckets as he busily made restorative Big Sausages, calling out urgently:

"Boss Dai, Xiao San, hold on!

"I'll be ready in a moment!"

But at the edge of the battlefield, Zhu Zhuqing stood perfectly still.

With a cold expression, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ma Hongjun groaning on the ground. There wasn't the slightest trace of sympathy in her eyes—only a chill of relief.

Dai Mubai caught sight of Zhu Zhuqing standing motionless from the corner of his eye, and his anger boiled over:

"Zhuqing!

"What are you doing?

"Can't you see we're under attack?

"Get over here!"

You're under attack?

Shui Bing'er nearly laughed with anger.

Weren't you the ones attacking Huang Yan?

Shui Bing'er wanted to help, but Huang Yan stopped her with a glance.

Huang Yan could crush these trash with a casual flick of his hand.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression didn't change. She didn't even look at Dai Mubai as she answered coldly:

"He shouldn't have harassed someone. He brought this on himself.

"If you want to defend a scumbag, that's your business. Don't drag me into it."

"You!"

Dai Mubai faltered, nearly getting swept by Huang Yan's flames.

Tang San's movements were checked. His face darkened as he shouted:

"Zhuqing, this isn't the time to argue about right and wrong. We need to deal with the threat in front of us first!"

"A threat?"

Huang Yan sneered. His figure flashed like lightning past Tang San's Entanglement, and he swung a Radiant Fire Fist.

He blasted Dai Mubai, who was charging at the front, straight through the air and into a pillar in the restaurant, smashing it to pieces.

"You're a pack of useless cowards who huddle together and can't tell right from wrong. What gives you the right to talk about threats?"

Huang Yan didn't even bother using a Soul Skill. His Soul Power and physical strength alone were enough to defeat them with ease.

"Ning Rongrong, is this how the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect teaches its people?"

Huang Yan turned toward the back. A ball of Radiant Fireball, compressed to its absolute limit, gathered at his fingertips. The pressure turned Ning Rongrong's face deathly pale.

"If you're so fond of boosting scumbags like him, I'll take out your support first!"

Ning Rongrong trembled from head to toe, locked in place by Huang Yan's murderous intent. The Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand even began to shake.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Tang San's pupils contracted. Hidden Weapon mechanisms sprang into action in a frenzy as he tried to forcefully interrupt Huang Yan's attack.

But Huang Yan couldn't even be bothered to dodge. The Radiant Shield around him shattered all the Hidden Weapons into dust.

Huang Yan looked at the people surrounding him as if they were a bunch of clowns, his tone mocking:

"So these are Shrek's 'monsters'?

"I'm sorely disappointed."

As Huang Yan drew closer, Ning Rongrong stumbled backward in fear. Her body trembled, but she still forced herself to shriek:

"Y-You, stay back!

"Think this through! I'm the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

"My Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa dote on me! If you so much as touch a hair on my head, my father won't let you off, and the forces behind you will be buried with you!"

On the second floor, Azure Luan Douluo remained hidden in the shadows. His gaze suddenly turned icy, and he gave a cold snort to himself:

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

"It seems the world has forgotten what the Palace of the Elders can do over these past decades.

"Good. I've just broken through to Level 98 and was looking for an excuse to make an example of someone.

"Ning Fengzhi, you've raised quite the daughter."

Downstairs, Huang Yan heard Ning Rongrong's threat and laughed as though he'd heard the funniest joke in the world, doubling over with laughter:

"Buried with you?

"Those two old geezers?

"Ning Rongrong, your ignorance is adorable."

Huang Yan's gaze turned cold. The Radiant Fireball in his hand shattered in an instant, transforming into countless tiny, dark-red sparks like fireflies, dancing at his fingertips.

"Since you're so proud of your status and your looks, I'll give you a present."

Ning Rongrong's face was probably the thing she treasured most.

Then he'd disfigure her and turn her into an ugly monster for the rest of her life!

Let her spend the rest of her days drowning in misery. That would be far better than simply killing her!