Making Trouble

After Chen Yu finished speaking, not only Yu Xiaogang and the others were stunned, but the people eating nearby were stunned as well.

How could he even bring himself to say that?

Was his Martial Soul really that precious?

He opened his mouth and demanded three hundred Gold Soul Coins, and only for one day of research.

Yu Xiaogang came back to his senses and pointed at Chen Yu. "You... you..."

Chen Yu shrugged indifferently. "I've stated my terms. Whether you agree is your business."

"If you agree, I can cooperate anytime."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Yu Xiaogang and continued eating with his head down.

Chen Yu wanted to keep eating, but someone clearly wasn't willing to let him.

Tang San stepped forward with a gloomy expression. "Chen Yu, my teacher is the famous Grandmaster of the continent. A piece of trash like you, with only level-one Innate Soul Power, will never be qualified to meet my teacher in your entire life."

Seeing Tang San step out to defend him, Yu Xiaogang showed a gratified expression. He hadn't taken this disciple for nothing.

Tang San continued, "My teacher would even give you guidance after examining your Martial Soul. Receiving my teacher's guidance would be a blessing earned through your ancestors' virtue."

Chen Yu didn't like hearing that. Besides, they had already gotten right in his face, so there was no need for him to be polite.

"Grandmaster? I call your teacher Grandmaster only to give you some face. If I don't give you face, your teacher isn't even worth a fart."

Tang San was just about to fly into a rage, but Chen Yu gave him no chance.

"Your teacher's Soul Power is only level twenty-nine. Forget thousand-year Soul Beasts—even a hundred-year Soul Beast could probably beat him."

"Then where did his theories come from? He probably stole the results from some major power or read through someone else's collected ancient texts! Yet he shamelessly claimed them as his own achievements. What a disgrace."

"Grandmaster Yu, don't you think I'm right?"

Tang San wanted to refute him, but he suddenly recalled his teacher's performance when they hunted Soul Beasts. Yu Xiaogang really couldn't defeat a hundred-year Soul Beast.

But this was his teacher. He would never allow anyone to insult him. Chen Yu had earned the right to die.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was a spectacle, shifting from green to red. He had never expected that he had only come to research the other boy's Martial Soul, yet his dirty laundry had been exposed. How was he supposed to keep freeloading at Nuoding Academy after this?

Before the two could say anything else, Chen Yu spoke again. "Enough. I don't want to argue with you anymore. You want to research my Martial Soul, and I have the right to refuse."

"After I refused, you were the ones who didn't want to give up. Since we're all from the same academy, I gave you an opportunity. Just pay up."

"But what did you do? You actually called me trash. At heart, you simply look down on people like us with low Innate Soul Power. Stop pretending to be people of noble character."

Quite a few people nearby had witnessed what had just happened. When Chen Yu finished speaking, they came back to their senses and glared angrily at Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, because their Innate Soul Power wasn't high either.

Tang San's words had just insulted everyone at once. Once word spread, it was hard to say whether master and disciple would still have the face to remain at the academy.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Tang San also realized that he seemed to have offended a lot of people without meaning to.

But he didn't care. Someone with only level-one Innate Soul Power was trash to begin with.

"Oh, right, Tang San. You look down on trash like me with level-one Innate Soul Power, so what level was your teacher's Innate Soul Power? Have him tell us and broaden our horizons."

Chen Yu twisted the knife again. If he couldn't kill them, couldn't he at least disgust them to death?

When Yu Xiaogang heard Chen Yu ask about his Innate Soul Power, panic appeared on his face. His Innate Soul Power wasn't a secret, but did anyone in this remote border town know about it?

But regardless of whether anyone knew, he couldn't stay any longer. This kid was rather clever. Who knew what else he might say that Yu Xiaogang couldn't accept?

"Student Chen Yu, since you're unwilling, then forget it."

After saying that, he hurriedly dragged Tang San away, as if some flood or ferocious beast were chasing them from behind.

Watching Tang San and Yu Xiaogang leave, Chen Yu's eyes darkened. He had no intention of letting Yu Xiaogang off so easily.

He was still young, and Tang Hao was watching from the shadows, so he didn't want to become enemies with Tang San too early. He only wanted to make a few subtle moves within reason.

But because of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San definitely hated him now. He might even want to kill him.

After all, anyone who could say, "A teacher for a day, a father for life," clearly placed great importance on his teacher.

Then he would strike first. Using a few methods to make the master and disciple too embarrassed to leave the house was still doable.

As for Tang Hao in the shadows, he wasn't worried. As long as he didn't directly harm Tang San, Tang Hao probably wouldn't act.

After all, he was just trash. No matter what, he couldn't possibly threaten Tang San.

Damn it, the more he thought about it, the worse he felt.

Make trouble. He had to make trouble.

He opened the Chat Group.

[Chen Yu: @Ye Fan, @Xiao Yan, do you two brothers have time? Come over to my side and make some trouble.]

(Note: The writing systems of each world might differ, but that wouldn't affect communication. After all, not everyone recognized ancient seal script.)

He was only a six-year-old child right now. It would be too obvious, and no one would believe what he said.

Actually, Zhang Sanfeng was the most suitable choice. He was older and more experienced, and people might find his words easier to believe.

But Chen Yu was too embarrassed to ask Zhang Sanfeng. After all, he was exposing someone else's dirty secrets. Ye Fan and Xiao Yan were more suitable.

[Xiao Yan: Making trouble? I like it. I'm definitely supporting this!]

[Ye Fan: No problem. It's your world anyway. We'll pull a job and leave.]

[Huang Rong: Can I join? It sounds like fun.]

[Chen Yu: Sister Rong, don't join in. I only want them to help spread some rumors.]

[Chen Yu: If I weren't only six years old, I'd do this myself.]

[Huang Rong: Fine.]

[Chen Yu: Sister Rong, how is Little Black doing over there? It hasn't caused you any trouble, has it?]

The world of Legend of the Condor Heroes.

Huang Rong looked at the Little Turtle sunning itself on the stone table, her expression indescribable.

Ever since her father met the Little Turtle, he had been completely fooled by it.

At first, the Little Turtle bragged about how powerful its master would become in the future, saying that resurrecting people would be child's play.

Her father hadn't believed it at first, but then the Little Turtle gave him a demonstration of devouring. From then on, her father became the Little Turtle's caretaker, and the Little Turtle began living a life where food was brought to its mouth and it only had to stretch out its paws.

The Little Turtle, which was basking in the sun, sensed Huang Rong's gaze. It looked up at her and raised a paw in greeting.

"Sister Rong, good afternoon."

Huang Rong could no longer hold back. "Can you really make Chen Yu resurrect my mother?"

If her mother could be resurrected, feeding this Little Turtle wouldn't be a big deal.

"Sister Rong, don't worry. Once my master grows strong enough, he'll definitely be able to resurrect your mother."

"And you should believe in yourself too. With the Chat Group, perhaps you'll be able to resurrect your mother yourself in the future."

Huang Rong had considered that as well—becoming stronger through the Chat Group.

But she planned to make two preparations. "With your help, Chen Yu will definitely become stronger easily. I should prepare more treasures too! Then I can ask Chen Yu to help resurrect my mother."

But the Little Turtle's next words left her at a loss.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. Worst case, you can marry my master when the time comes. Would he refuse to save his own mother-in-law?"

Huang Rong froze for a moment, then her face turned bright red. "What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare spout nonsense again, I'll throw you back to your master."

After saying that, she ran off in a flash.

What expression would Chen Yu have if he knew the Little Turtle was this capable?