Douluo: Selling Ning Rongrong Mission Card, She Dropped Out of School

However, my handsome and dashing readers already know.

Flender had taken Ma Hongjun into the city to find a cheap brothel, preparing to vent his evil fire.

Tang San and Xiao Wu stood close together.

"Brother, look, that's Oscar and Ning Rongrong. She's back!"

Xiao Wu pointed ahead and said.

Tang San nodded and replied, "I see her."

To the side, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was icy, as if she were uninterested in everything.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, did not look well; his brows were tightly furrowed.

He had just tried to curry favor with Zhu Zhuqing, only to be ignored and even treated with disgust for being "dirty."

He was in a foul mood now.

"What are you all doing here?"

Light flickered in Dai Mubai's evil eyes as he spoke coldly.

"What do you think!" Ning Rongrong jumped down from a rock and said, "We were waiting for you, obviously. You're way too late. Where are Flender and Fatty?"

"They have important business to attend to. As for you, have you made up your mind? Are you staying or leaving?"

Dai Mubai retorted coldly.

Ning Rongrong said without hesitation, "In such a boring place? Of course I'm choosing to leave. Only a fool would stay here and take abuse!"

"And you, Dai Mubai, why does your face look as shriveled as a dried bean? Did you get shut down by Zhuqing?"

"Haha, and Oscar even called you a master of romance. You can't even handle a little girl, pfft!"

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong laughed heartily, clearly enjoying herself.

Since Dai Mubai's tone toward her was cold, Ning Rongrong naturally wouldn't respond with gentle words.

Ning Rongrong's nature had always been this way—lively, innocent, and completely uninhibited in her speech; she didn't care who you were.

Especially since she had been brilliant since childhood, she could see right through Dai Mubai's expression, which was why she mocked him without reservation.

Upon hearing this, a cold light flared in Dai Mubai's evil eyes as he said:

"Ning Rongrong, do you know what you're saying? Don't get carried away and test my patience."

"This is Shrek Academy, not your home!"

"Others might fear your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but I, Dai Mubai, do not. If you anger me, don't blame me for taking you down by force!"

Nearby, upon hearing Dai Mubai's words, Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned frigid. She spat out a low curse: "You foul, dirty man. Even your words are filthy and disgusting."

Ning Rongrong was clever. She cast a glance with her beautiful eyes, noticed Zhu Zhuqing's displeased expression, and realized her plan to befriend her would be even easier to execute.

She giggled and said, "I'm so scared."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong puffed out her developing chest and continued, "Come on then. Let me see how you plan to take me down!"

"You're courting death...!"

Dai Mubai was enraged, unleashing the fury he had been bottling up.

If a White Tiger doesn't show its claws, do you take me for a sick cat?

A powerful aura surged forth, and the soul power swirling around Dai Mubai erupted instantly.

Chapter 11: Daring to attack a female support-type soul master?

Watching Dai Mubai's aggressive display, Ning Rongrong revealed a cunning and fearless smile. "Dai Mubai, you're truly a coward for daring to raise a hand against a woman."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong intentionally moved closer to Zhu Zhuqing and called out, "Zhuqing, help me."

Zhu Zhuqing already felt nothing but disgust for Dai Mubai, and with Ning Rongrong lowering her guard to ask for help, she decisively chose to intervene.

"I'd like to see who dares to hit a woman!"

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly, her soul power erupting as her long, soft hair fluttered.

As an agility-attack soul master, she arrived in front of Ning Rongrong in a flash, shielding her.

On the side, Xiao Wu's sleeves stirred; she wanted to strike and fire the hidden weapons concealed within.

"Don't."

Tang San reached out a large hand to block Xiao Wu's sleeve, shaking his head to signal that she shouldn't get involved.

"Why?" A trace of confusion flickered in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Tang San lowered his voice and said, "This is a private matter between Boss Dai and Rongrong. It's not appropriate for us to participate; let them resolve it privately."

Xiao Wu had originally intended to intervene and stop Dai Mubai, as girls instinctively protect one another.

But upon hearing Tang San's dissuasion, Xiao Wu had no choice but to hold back.

In the original story, Tang San had actually intervened.

However, that was only after Dai Mubai had sent Ning Rongrong flying; only then did he step in to mediate.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing stood forward to defend Ning Rongrong, and she was currently locked in a standoff with Dai Mubai.

For the moment, although both sides looked ready to clash, no one had made a move.

Therefore, to maximize his own interests, Tang San chose to remain uninvolved for the time being, keeping his distance so as not to offend either party.

"Zhuqing," Dai Mubai said, his face full of anger. "Step aside, this has nothing to do with you!"

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was icy, cold light flickering in her eyes as she spoke without emotion: "What? Dai Mubai, you're quite imposing, aren't you? As a Power Attack System Battle Soul Master, you think you're so impressive for bullying a little girl from the Support System?"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists and roared: "She provoked me first! I don't care if she's a man or a woman, or what her status is—I'll hit her regardless!"

"Fine, if you want to hit Rongrong, you'll have to get through me first!"

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, shielding Ning Rongrong behind her without the slightest intention of backing down.

Ning Rongrong felt a surge of gratitude; she puffed out her chest and said proudly: "Zhuqing, we aren't afraid of him. I'll use my Martial Soul to boost you; we don't fear him!"

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot. Ning Rongrong, do you really think your Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul is omnipotent?"

"I am a level thirty-seven Battle Soul Grandmaster. Even if you both attack together, you are no match for me."

"Don't force me... to strike!"

Dai Mubai sneered and raised his right hand, intense white light flickering in his palm.

He had never been one for a good temper; or rather, Dai Mubai's temper was more volatile than anyone else's.

For a brief moment, Dai Mubai truly wanted to lash out.

On the side, Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve, her face full of worry as she whispered: "Third Brother, hurry and intervene. Everyone is a classmate; if they really start fighting, it will damage the friendship between them."

Tang San assessed the situation, felt the timing was right, and nodded: "Don't worry, I have everything under control. Leave it to me."

After saying this, Tang San stepped forward, placing himself directly between Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, his hands held up in a blocking gesture.

"Mubai," Tang San said with a grave expression, "everyone is a classmate, let it go."

Mediation carried risks, and since Tang San had stepped forward to intervene, he was already prepared to fight if necessary.

But he was only a level twenty-nine Great Soul Master; facing Dai Mubai, he naturally had to remain cautious and vigilant.

Dai Mubai's face was still etched with anger: "San, move aside, this is none of your business...!"

Tang San stood his ground, shaking his head: "Mubai, do me a favor and let it go."

"Tang San!" Ning Rongrong shouted from behind Zhu Zhuqing. "Help me kill him, use those special weapons of yours to kill him. As long as you do it, you will be an honored guest of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and I will give you ten thousand Gold Soul Coins. From now on, my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will provide unconditional support for your cultivation. How about it?"

If an ordinary Soul Master were standing here, they would surely be overjoyed.

The full support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect—the weight of those words was immeasurable.

With the backing of such a massive power, the benefits to be gained would be beyond calculation.

But Tang San was a transmigrator with a deep sense of cunning; he could not be swayed by the empty promises of a twelve-year-old girl.

Not to mention whether Ning Rongrong could actually represent the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Tang San did not even have absolute confidence in his ability to kill Dai Mubai.

Furthermore, he was the beloved disciple of Dean Flender; if he truly killed him, would he even live long enough to reach the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?

Tang San immediately shook his head and refused: "Ning Rongrong, in this world, not everything can be bought with money and power. This is an academy, we are all classmates, and we are all equal. If you continue to act with the temperament of a spoiled young lady, then I suggest you leave this place."

In Ning Rongrong's eyes, Tang San was exceptionally gifted, having reached the level twenty-nine Great Soul Master rank at such a young age.

If he were willing to stand on her side and help her, she felt she could provide him with vast amounts of Gold Soul Coins to help him purchase more mission cards and grow stronger.

But now, Tang San was not standing with her.

Ning Rongrong's heart turned cold, yet she persisted: "Tang San, you are still young and don't know the true power of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Perhaps, once you understand, you will change your mind."

"What if I know? What if I don't? What does that have to do with me?"

Tang San first shook his head, then continued with ironclad resolve: "I am a student of Shrek Academy, and Dai Mubai is my classmate. I could never kill my own companion. That includes you, Ning Rongrong—if Mubai asked me to hurt you, I wouldn't do it either."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong stopped speaking.

Tang San's stance was clear; he stood with Shrek.

Since she could not gain his favoritism, Ning Rongrong had no desire to waste any more effort on him.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had money, and Li Haiyun had mission cards.

In Ning Rongrong's view, a Tang San without support was destined to be left ten streets behind and drowned in the sea of mediocrity.

"What a pity."

A flash of regret and disappointment crossed Ning Rongrong's expression.

She craved the partiality of her companions.

If anyone stood by her side tonight, Ning Rongrong would be generous and pour out her support for them in the future.

"What about you, Xiao Wu? Are you willing to help me teach this irritable tiger a lesson?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

Xiao Wu said softly, "I listen to Brother San... we are all classmates, everyone shouldn't fight!"

Ning Rongrong was not surprised by Xiao Wu's answer.

The moment she entered Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong had realized that Xiao Wu followed her 'Brother San's' lead and only listened to Tang San.

Because Xiao Wu only listened to Tang San.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong knew that it was impossible for Xiao Wu to unconditionally favor her or stand on her side, nor would she abandon her "principles" just to become stronger.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing before her, Ning Rongrong felt moved, believing that she was indeed the best candidate to become her bosom friend through thick and thin.

Finally.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar and said, "Oscar, didn't you say you would protect me? Now that this irritable tiger wants to bully me, will you stand up and beat him to death?"

"This..." Oscar scratched his hair, revealing a conflicted expression.

Dai Mubai and Oscar were good brothers, the kind who knew each other inside and out.

Women were like clothes that could be changed at any time, especially clothes that didn't like you!

But brothers were like limbs; if you lost them, they were gone for good.

Originally, Oscar had only been drawn to Ning Rongrong because of her beautiful appearance.