Zhu Zhuqing's Change

Luo Yihe saw Ning Rongrong looking utterly lost and asked curiously, "Ning Rongrong, did your dad die?"

{Ding, negative emotions from Ning Rongrong +888}

Ning Rongrong snapped, "Your dad's the one who died! Can't you talk properly? Is that any way to greet someone?"

Luo Yihe spread his hands. "You looked like your old man died. You've even got dark circles under your eyes."

The Shrek group, along with Xiao Chenghe and Zhu Zhuqing, all snickered nearby.

Tang San and Oscar hurriedly held back Ning Rongrong, who was about to explode and challenge Luo Yihe to a 1v1 fight.

Luo Yihe curled his lip. "Little Blackie, where's my Mew? Why hasn't it come to find me?"

{Ding, negative emotions from Tang San +666}

Tang San's expression darkened. "Luo Yihe, I don't like that nickname."

Luo Yihe silently sighed and took out a brick from his system storage.

{Ding, negative emotions from Tang San +999}

Tang San said, "Y-you, what are you doing?"

Luo Yihe said, "We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you already can't tell who's boss. What do you think I'm doing?"

Xiao Chenghe grinned. "Hehe, of course, we're helping you remember properly."

Xiao Chenghe silently took a folding stool out of his storage Soul Tool.

Tang San's mouth twitched. How could I be so stupid? It was just a nickname. Let him call me whatever he wants. Why did I have to run my mouth?

Just as Tang San thought his face was about to gain two more brick marks, Zhao Wuji stepped forward and stood between the two groups.

Zhao Wuji was suffering inside. Tang San's father was the Clear Sky Douluo, while this kid's martial soul was Mew. He couldn't afford to offend either side, yet he had no choice but to step in.

Zhao Wuji laughed. "Haha, everyone's really fired up this early in the morning. Little brother, do Old Zhao a favor and let Little San go, will you? Aren't you heading out to hunt Soul Rings too? How about this—Old Zhao will handle the Soul Rings you need. What do you say?"

Luo Yihe said, "Then I want one that's a hundred thousand years old."

{Ding, negative emotions from Zhao Wuji +999}

Zhao Wuji nearly failed to catch his breath, but he couldn't lose his temper. He could only say with a forced smile, "Well, little brother, I'm only a Soul Sage. Forget Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts—even a thirty-thousand-year Soul Beast might be more than Old Zhao can handle."

Luo Yihe clicked his tongue, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing. "Zhuqing, tell Teacher Zhao what Soul Beast you need!"

"What? Zhu Zhuqing needs a Soul Beast? She's level thirty already?"

Dai Mubai's tiger eyes widened as he cried out in disbelief.

Even the rest of Shrek stared at Zhu Zhuqing in shock.

Zhu Zhuqing was only twelve years old, and her Innate Soul Power had only been level seven.

Tang San had Innate Full Soul Power and the Mysterious Heaven Skill, yet he had only reached level thirty in the past two days.

Dai Mubai's eyes turned red, and his teeth ground together with a creak.

Huo Yuhao frowned, clearly displeased. "Zhu Zhuqing, you're obviously Boss Dai's fiancée. Why are you following him? This guy has bullied Boss Dai so many times, and Boss Dai hasn't had it easy either. Can't you forgive him just once?"

"What's done is done. Holding on to a grudge will only torture yourself. Let it go."

"You're so strong now too. As long as you join forces with Boss Dai, you two..."

Slap!

Zhu Zhuqing appeared in front of Huo Yuhao with unbelievable speed and fiercely slapped him across the face.

Huo Yuhao spun one hundred and eighty degrees in midair before crashing hard to the ground.

"Tsk..."

Luo Yihe's teeth suddenly ached. When had Zhu Zhuqing become so violent? What if we got together someday, and she found out that while the red flag at home remained standing, colorful flags were fluttering outside...

"Tsk..."

Don't think about it. Don't think about it.

Dai Mubai had been looking at Huo Yuhao with hopeful eyes, but he never expected him to make such a colossal mess of things.

Zhu Zhuqing looked coldly at the Shrek group. "Do you all think the same way as him?"

Tang San and the others shook their heads repeatedly. When Zhu Zhuqing made her move just now, even Tang San had failed to react. Though he had not used his Purple Demon Eyes, that was still terrifying enough, wasn't it?

Not to mention the rest of Shrek.

Huo Yuhao climbed to his feet and roared at Zhu Zhuqing, "Why did you hit me? Was I wrong?"

"Can't you be a little more broad-minded? Why don't you have even a shred of tolerance?"

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze grew colder and colder as a dagger slowly appeared in her hand.

Tang San and Zhao Wuji reacted quickly. Before Zhu Zhuqing could strike, Zhao Wuji's palm, as large as a cattail fan, slapped out directly.

Pfft!

Huo Yuhao was slapped straight to his knees, blood flowing from his nose and mouth. He touched them.

Four teeth!

Huo Yuhao stared at Zhao Wuji in disbelief. He was clearly doing this for Shrek, for Boss Dai. Why had Teacher Zhao hit him?

Huo Yuhao felt wronged. Luo Yihe had humiliated him, Xiao Chenghe had whipped him, and Zhu Zhuqing had slapped him, yet he had not shed a tear. But after Zhao Wuji slapped him, Huo Yuhao was truly aggrieved.

His tears were like a full bladder—no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold them back.

Zhao Wuji and the Shrek group were all stunned. Come on, man, you only got slapped once. And Teacher Zhao was saving you. Why are you crying like your heart's broken?

Even Zhu Zhuqing felt a little embarrassed. Did I hit him too hard? Did I rupture his tear ducts? Look at how miserably the poor kid is crying.

Luo Yihe and Xiao Chenghe had both taken out their brick and stool, but now they quietly put them away again. At the same time, they each edged a little farther away from Zhu Zhuqing.

This woman really hit hard, and she was unbelievably strong too.

Xiao Chenghe said, "Brother Luo, maybe you should stop talking to Sister-in-law Zhuqing from now on. At least messages can be unsent! But if you say the wrong thing here and Sister-in-law Zhuqing gives you a big slap right in the street, you'll spin three and a half times on the spot, then spit out a mouthful of teeth... Tsk... That'd be pretty bad for your image."

Luo Yihe's face darkened. He felt underestimated. He had to prove himself, or he would lose all face as the big brother.

Luo Yihe whispered, "Bullshit. Your Brother Luo has male chauvinism, you know? Believe it or not, even if I brought another girl home right in front of Zhu Zhuqing, she'd still obediently lay out a fresh blanket for us!"

Xiao Chenghe said, "I don't believe you!"

Luo Yihe said, "..."

"Zhu Zhuqing, come here! Why are you being so violent, young lady? What do I usually teach you? Get over here! Let's see how I teach you a lesson."

{Ding, negative emotions from Zhu Zhuqing +106}

Xiao Chenghe said, "..."

"Holy shit! Awesome!"

Xiao Chenghe praised him.

Zhu Zhuqing froze and stared at Luo Yihe in disbelief.

How could she describe this feeling? Zhu Zhuqing could not find the right words in Douluo Continent to describe it.

But roughly speaking... it was like a lapdog trying to become a battle wolf, showing signs of turning the natural order upside down.

Luo Yihe took Zhu Zhuqing to an empty corner and loudly scolded her.

The people outside were all astonished! Xiao Chenghe thought Luo Yihe had taken out his brick.

Tang San thought he had summoned Mew.

Otherwise, how could he dare? Of everyone present, only Xiao Chenghe and Tang San knew that without his brick or Mew, Luo Yihe himself had no offensive power. He could only run around—though he really could run.