I Just Like To See Injustice and Draw My Sword to Help!; Shrek in Turmoil Again!

Meanwhile, many people nearby had already started chattering about it.

"Look at you, how shameless! Losing is clearly your own fault, but in the end, because you can't pay back the money, you're asking Zoffy for a loan?"

"Where does he get the nerve? All I can say is, as expected of someone from Shrek, his skin is just too thick."

"Be careful what you say. The outstanding graduates from Shrek can't stand anyone saying anything bad about Shrek."

"Tch, nonsense. Can't they say anything good about Shrek? They all climbed up by stepping on their subordinates. Even though strength is respected, I'm still really annoyed!"

The chatter of the crowd was like a resounding slap in the face to Ling Yiyi and the others. They buried their heads even deeper, feeling their faces burning. At that moment, for the first time, they felt that the three words ' Shrek ' were so difficult to utter.

"Oh, I understand. You've come to me because you're in trouble. What makes you think I'll agree?" Lin Yuan leaned back in his coffee chair, his voice calm.

Ling Yiyi lowered her head even further, clutching her skirt with both hands, and whispered:

"We... can help you... with things... we won't lend it for nothing, we can even pay interest, as long as you forgive us for a certain period."

Lin Yuan almost burst out laughing upon hearing this.

"Do the work, and then let Shrek turn the tables on you?"

"No way!" In her anxiety, Ling Yiyi raised her head, about to argue her point.

Cold Dew was standing nearby, seemed to feel sorry for Ling Yiyi's disheveled appearance. She tugged at Ling Yiyi's sleeve and said:

"Forget it, Yiyi, we're too ashamed to ask Zoffy for money."

"This, you, I..." Ling Yiyi looked at Zoffy, whose face was obscured by the mask. She opened her mouth, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

"I understand. I'm sorry, Zoffy, we were being presumptuous..."

Just as Ling Yiyi and the others were about to turn and leave.

"Then you've come to the right person! I'm the kind of person who likes to help those in need."

But the next second, Lin Yuan's tone made them pause in surprise.

"Ha?"

"Ah?!!!!"

Lin Yuan's words not only caught Ling Yiyi off guard, but even the onlookers were stunned.

No, Lord Zoffy, are you a fool?

They came to attack you as a group before!

Is it really necessary to be so generous?!

Does that mean you've already given away five million to those who oppose you, so those who will be loyal to you in the future will be worth tens or hundreds of millions?

Loyalty!

Lord Zoffy!

Lin Yuan ignored the reactions of the onlookers and muttered to himself:

"One million each, so those six people would have six million?"

After saying that, Lin Yuan pointed a few times in the air.

The next second, her Douluo World balance started ringing.

"Ding, six million Douluo Coin have been credited to your account."

Bang!

Ling Yiyi stood up abruptly.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock as she stared blankly at Lin Yuan.

"You, you, you..."

"Enough with the talk, just make them pay back what they owe. As for interest, we'll talk about that later, if you can survive." Lin Yuan curled his lip, then smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to you guys continuing to challenge me."

"That's all."

Then Lin Yuan stood up and, under everyone's watchful eyes, left the coffee shop and went to the Soul Fighting Arena.

He came to collect the previous ticket and broadcast revenue.

The figure is also quite considerable, approximately 26 million Soul Fighting Coins.

'So, disregarding what I gave Ling Yiyi, I should have over a hundred million Soul Fighting Coins by now, right?'

Lin Yuan muttered to himself.

I couldn't help but recall how Ling Yiyi and the others had looked just now.

Shrek...

But that's typical of Shrek: winners take all, losers take everything, regardless of whether the losers were even involved in the game.

The Little Dragon God in the original story almost fell into a similar trap.

Lin Yuan muttered to himself.

'I hope they're alright. Next, let's hurry over to Little Dragon God.'

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan immediately disconnected and returned to reality.

Meanwhile, in the coffee shop, Ling Yiyi and the others stared blankly at the long-vanished Zoffy, unable to come to their senses for Jiujiu.

Zoffy's words were still echoing in my ears.

"You've come to the right person! I'm the kind of person who loves to stand up for what's right and help those in need!"

"Yiyi, Zoffy, he... he really is unlike anyone else we've ever met."

Cold Dew tugged at Ling Yiyi and whispered, both of them feeling a little uneasy about going from being heavily in debt to being safely out of debt.

"Zoffy is indeed different..." Crimson Flame shook his head and murmured:

"Now I finally understand why so many people in the Academy idolize Zoffy, while the geniuses and most of the teachers see Zoffy as a monster..."

"If Zoffy were really at Shrek, I think I would definitely be his most loyal follower."

"Yes, me too!"

Suddenly, Ling Yiyi smiled and waved her hand.

"Let's go back to the Academy!"

Meanwhile, in the office of the Dean of the Foreign Languages Department at the Shrek Academy.

Ying Luohong sat in her office chair, leisurely sipping tea, constantly replaying the battle between Ling Yiyi and the others and Zoffy, marveling at it as she watched.

"As expected of Zoffy, this is truly the art of combat."

Just then, the office door rang.

"Please come in."

The office door was pushed open the moment the Ying Luohong fell.

"It's you guys. What's wrong? Begging for mercy again? Let me tell you, it's impossible. Those resource Academy can't possibly send you. Since you've failed, you should be prepared for the consequences..."

Ying Luohong didn't even lift her eyelids. Apart from Ling Yiyi, she really wasn't interested in those ordinary people, and even felt that they were wasting her time.

Before Ying Luohong could finish speaking, Ling Yiyi shouted in a strong voice:

"Dean, we've come to repay the money!"

"Give me back my money?!"

Ying Luohong's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, Dean, you said we could use Douluo Coin to pay for it. Here are six million Douluo Coin, which have already been transferred to the Academy's account."

"What on earth happened?!"

Ying Luohong frowned as she looked at Ling Yiyi and the others. For some reason, she felt that these people no longer had the same respect for her as before.

"Dean, you don't need to know, or rather, we don't want to say, but perhaps you will find out soon."

The Cold Dew season brought forth a captivating smile.

"Is this the tone you're using to talk to me?" Ying Luohong's voice suddenly turned icy.

This time, however, Ling Yiyi and the others no longer felt awe; instead, they stared intently at the Ying Luohong.

"Alright, alright, I'm curious, who gave you such great courage?"

Ying Luohong laughed in anger, but before she could interrogate her, her communicator suddenly rang.

"Teacher..."

"Ying Luohong, what are you good for! How can you not understand how to control public opinion!"

As soon as Ying Luohong answered the phone, Wang Tianyu's roar came from the other end.

"Oh, teacher, please don't be angry. What's wrong?"

"You're asking me what happened?! You really don't care about your students?" Wang Tianyu laughed angrily. "Just now, Ling Yiyi and the others went to the Douluo World and borrowed 5.5 million Douluo Coin from Zoffy, then returned them to our Shrek Academy account. It's all over the place now!"

"They say Shrek Academy only knows how to exploit ordinary students!"

"Listen to the voices of the students from the Foreign Languages Department!"

Wang Tianyu's voice suddenly became much softer, as if he was pulling the communicator back, while Ying Luohong listened intently, only hearing what sounded like a classmate giving a speech:

"Zoffy has already given away five million Douluo Coin to those who oppose Zoffy; those who will be loyal to him in the future will number in the tens or hundreds of millions. Understand? Applause!"

Immediately following was the sound of students applauding.

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

In the afternoon, in the office of the Tianluo Academy.

The sweltering sun shone through the window, its nourishing rays falling on Yin Tianfan's face. A forced smile sprouted on his face as he rubbed his hands together.

As he watched Lin Yuan prepare to sit in the interstellar fighter Simulation cockpit, his two small eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"This, this, this, Lin Yuan, there's really no need for that, there's really no need!"

"Little rascal, stop messing around! I won't be able to explain this to the leaders!"