Beating Huo Yuhao, I'm Doing This For His Own Good

As Chu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly felt like a villain.

However, he didn't pay much mind to it; after all, fighting upon enrollment was a standard opening trope.

Tang San and Xiao Wu fought upon enrollment, Tang San and Dai Mubai fought upon enrollment, and Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao fought upon enrollment—this was a traditional program. Since he had transmigrated, he certainly had to follow the local customs and not forget his roots.

"Why should I! Just because you say switch, I have to listen to you?"

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao's small face turned incomparably cold.

Having been bullied in the Duke's Mansion since childhood, he despised this kind of high-and-mighty attitude more than anything. This was the type of person he loathed the most. He never expected that in an academy as prestigious as Shrek, there would be such a disgusting student!

Chu Feng didn't get angry at these words. He simply held up two fingers and shook them, smiling, "If you don't listen to me, you'll have to take a beating. Either I beat you up and you crawl out of the dorm, or you crawl out yourself. Which one do you choose?"

"I choose neither!"

"If you want to fight, let's fight! You think I'm afraid of you?"

Huo Yuhao's temper could no longer be suppressed; he was truly furious!

Being threatened for no reason—no one could stand that! Moreover, he hated these high-and-mighty types the most!

Although he might not be able to beat his opponent, he swore that even if he had to risk his life, he would bite a piece of flesh off the guy. He was a Soul Master now; he would never let himself be bullied like before!

"Let's go, outside."

Chu Feng pursed his lips and said with a smile, looking quite relaxed.

"Hmph!"

Huo Yuhao let out a cold snort and walked ahead.

The two soon arrived outside the dormitory building, standing opposite each other at a distance of about ten meters.

Mu En had been on the verge of falling asleep, but when he suddenly saw the two fellows walk out with such aggressive momentum, his eyes narrowed, and he became intrigued.

"Hm? How did these two start fighting?" After seeing the faces of the two, Mu En felt a bit puzzled, as both were individuals he had been keeping an eye on.

Although Huo Yuhao was only at Soul Power Level 11, he was a member recommended by the Tang Sect, possessed great manners, and carried a mysterious aura about him.

That Chu Feng should also be a good kid; his momentum was imposing, and his Soul Power Level likely reached a terrifying 30, making him a top-tier genius.

Although Mu En was confused, he didn't intervene. After all, it was normal for youths to have conflicts and fight; it showed vitality and ambition. This was also a Shrek tradition. Having been here for so many years, he had seen at least a hundred, if not a thousand, such fights.

The only thing that left him speechless was that he had misjudged them twice in a row. They clearly looked like such well-behaved children, yet they turned out to be two powder kegs that exploded at the slightest touch...

"Come on, I want to see what skills you have to order me around!" Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed, and a white soul ring slowly emerged beneath him.

Although it looked laughable, Chu Feng didn't mock him. After all, the guy's single soul ring had more years than both of his own combined. Why would he laugh? He wasn't about to slap his own face.

"Good momentum, commendable courage."

Chu Feng nodded, then clenched his fist and charged straight at him.

He didn't know how to fight, nor did he have any technique, but he possessed speed and strength that absolutely crushed Huo Yuhao.

"Such fast speed!"

Huo Yuhao's pupils shrank abruptly, and he instinctively took a step back, lowering his body.

"Whoosh—"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Feng's fist arrived in front of Huo Yuhao, landing exactly where his head had been a moment before.

Had Huo Yuhao not dodged quickly, his skull might have been caved in.

But that was as far as it went.

"Nice reaction, unfortunately..."

Chu Feng grinned and swept his leg out horizontally.

"What—"

Feeling the speed of the kick, Huo Yuhao was shocked. He could perfectly predict the opponent's movements, but the speed was simply too fast; his body couldn't dodge in time!

"Bang—"

Huo Yuhao was struck solidly by Chu Feng's whip kick, flying backward over ten meters before finally crashing into a flower bed nearby.

[You shocked Huo Yuhao, rewarded with cultivation technique Mystic Ice Art]

"How about it, do you concede?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

After all, he had only used half his strength in that kick, just to avoid killing Huo Yuhao...

"Don't even think about it! Again!" Huo Yuhao endured the intense pain in his body, forced himself to stand up, his eyes filled with determination!

He would never bow his head to someone like this!

He, Huo Yuhao, would never admit defeat!

"Haha, good, very good, very, very good!"

Chu Feng grinned, flashed almost instantly in front of Huo Yuhao, and sent another whip kick toward him.

This time, Huo Yuhao was prepared and took another step back, just barely dodging the strike, but...

"Bang—"

Chu Feng sent Huo Yuhao flying over a dozen meters with a single punch, causing him to slam into the flowerbed behind him once again.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Huo Yuhao felt a sharp, searing pain in his chest, as if his bones were about to shatter.

He struggled to get up, but collapsed back onto the ground, unable to rise.

"I... I haven't lost yet... I can still fight!!!"

Huo Yuhao's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Chu Feng. Scenes of being bullied at the White Tiger Duke Mansion during his childhood flashed through his mind, and the rage in his heart burned ever brighter.

"Old man, what do you think of this kid?"

Chu Feng, currently uninterested in the Huo Yuhao sprawled on the ground, shoved his hands into his pockets and walked over to Mu En. He leaned against the wall like a hooligan and asked with a light chuckle.

He wasn't worried about Huo Yuhao; if the injuries were too light, he might not receive treatment, but with wounds like these, an academy teacher would surely step in to heal him within minutes.

Hearing this, Mu En glanced at Chu Feng with some surprise; he hadn't expected Chu Feng to suddenly run over to him to ask a question.

Huo Yuhao hasn't even conceded yet, so why the hell are you running over here?

However, upon hearing Chu Feng's question, he stopped feigning deafness and gave a serious assessment: "His courage is commendable, and he possesses a fearless heart, though his strength is slightly lacking."

Chu Feng laughed on the spot upon hearing this.

"Exactly, his courage is commendable, but it's a pity he's a moron who doesn't know how to concede or back down."

"Regardless of how much courage he has or how brilliant his future might be, a fool like this would have been beaten to death long ago if he were out in the real world."

Chu Feng shook his head, offering his own evaluation.

If a problem child and moron like Huo Yuhao were out in the world, he would have been beaten to death long ago; it was only because of his extraordinary luck that he had survived until now.

This kind of personality could only be managed by a protagonist. If you replaced him with some guy who lacked such luck and kept shouting, "I'll never give up, I refuse to yield, blah blah blah," he would have been killed ages ago.

"Ah, this..."

Mu En couldn't find the words to refute him for a moment.

Although what Chu Feng said made a lot of sense, Shrek had always championed a fearless spirit. That was the vitality of youth; a man should be fearless and dauntless—that was the style a young person ought to have.

Chu Feng was a young man himself, so why was he so "cynical"? Had he not left the house in so many years that this temperament had become popular in the outside world?

"Old man, do you think I'm bullying this kid?" Chu Feng continued to ask.

"Given your strength, it is indeed a bit of a bully's act." Mu En nodded earnestly, thinking that at least this kid Chu Feng knew he was wrong. Bullying the weak was inherently wrong, and if Chu Feng could acknowledge his mistake and correct it, he was still teachable.

However, Chu Feng's next sentence nearly caused Mu En to choke on his own saliva.

"Actually, I'm doing this for his own good~"

Chu Feng spoke slowly, his gaze filled with sympathy as he looked at Huo Yuhao.

"Oh? How so?"

Mu En's mouth twitched violently, and for the first time, a trace of speechlessness appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Come, come, let's see what kind of twisted logic you can come up with!

Huo Yuhao is practically being beaten into having psychological trauma by you, and you're claiming this is helping him??

If you can convince this old man today, I'll write my name backward!

[You have shocked Mu En, rewarded with the weapon "Dragon King War Hammer"]

[Silver Dragon War Hammer: Crafted from the skull of an ancient Silver Dragon from the outer realms. 99% of its power is sealed; it can be gradually unsealed as the host's strength increases.]