Tang San: Being Sent Flying by Master's Own Hand Is a Blessing Across Three Lifetimes~

Lin Wu did not even spare a glance for the rabble fleeing in all directions.

He dusted off nonexistent dirt from the corner of his clothes, then turned to look at Li Yusong embedded in the wall.

Then he looked at Dai Mubai, unconscious on the ground like a purple eggplant, and curled his lips into a bored, contemptuous smirk.

"Is that it? I thought Shrek's teachers were supposed to be tough."

"Looks like this 'Monster Academy' is so watered down, you could drain a whole river out of it."

"Master is absolutely right!"

Tang Sanniang hurried over in a little jog, her delicate, breathtaking face brimming with worship and sweetness.

She skillfully pulled out a fragrant handkerchief from her robes, held Lin Wu's fingers, and carefully wiped them clean as she coquettishly said in a soft voice:

"These old men are nothing but all show! Before Master, they do not even count as ants!"

"Being sent flying by Master's own hand is already that old man's blessing across three lifetimes~"

As she spoke, Tang San's watery black eyes were filled with pink heart bubbles. She was utterly attentive and fiercely protective of her man.

Seeing this from the top of the tree, Tang Hao was so furious he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood onto the trunk!

"You little bastard... you little bastard!!"

Tang Hao roared inwardly, his fists clenched until they creaked.

When he saw Li Yusong crippled in a single move, he had indeed been shocked by Lin Wu's terrifying physical strength.

But when he saw his own daughter circling that brat like a personal maid, calling him "Master" with a sweetness richer than honey—

Tang Hao's fatherly heart was shattered all over again!

This little padded jacket was doing more than letting in drafts!

She was practically carrying a knife and stabbing it into her father's chest again and again!

What frustrated him most was how bizarre Lin Wu's combat strength was!

He could instantly defeat a Soul Emperor purely through his physical body and blood vitality. Was that something an ordinary Soul King could possibly do?!

He had originally planned to step in and rescue the situation after Lin Wu made a fool of himself, but the brat had gone ahead and overturned the entire scene!

"I want to see how long you can keep acting so arrogant, brat!"

Tang Hao's face darkened as he gritted his teeth and stared fixedly at Lin Wu's back.

"After you beat up Li Yusong, those two old fools Flanders and Zhao Wuji, who always protect their own, definitely will not let this go!"

"Especially that savage bear Zhao Wuji—a level seventy-six defense-type Soul Sage! I refuse to believe you can still break a Soul Sage's Unmoving Vajra Body with your flesh alone!"

Below, Lin Wu naturally sensed the terrifying killing intent atop the tree, so stifled it had reached its limit.

The smile on his lips deepened.

"Let's go, San."

With one hand in his pocket, Lin Wu calmly stepped over the shattered gatehouse and broken walls, swaggering toward the depths of Shrek Academy.

"This dump may be a little rundown, but it is quiet enough. Let's go in and have a look around while we wait for the remaining people in charge to crawl out."

"Okay, Master! San will accompany you!"

Tang San replied sweetly, naturally reaching out to hook her arm through Lin Wu's and pressing herself tightly against him.

Like an immortal couple, they strode arrogantly into Shrek Academy.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of shock and curiosity in the other's eyes.

As though possessed, the two stunning girls slowed their steps as well.

They followed far behind Lin Wu and Tang San, wanting to see just how thoroughly this outrageously arrogant youth could turn Shrek upside down.

The four of them, one before the other, passed through the dilapidated village road and entered the large open space within Shrek Academy.

Just then—

"Which suicidal bastard dares cause trouble on my turf?! And even injure Teacher Li and Mubai?!"

A thunderous roar suddenly exploded from the depths of Shrek Academy!

The voice carried incomparably violent soul power, rolling wildly across the ground like muffled thunder.

It shook the surrounding ruined trees until they rustled, and even made the earth tremble violently!

Boom!

A burly figure, towering like an iron pagoda, crashed down from the roof of a distant building like a meteor!

He landed heavily in the open ground dozens of meters in front of Lin Wu!

The violent shockwave hurled dust several meters into the air, smashing the bluestone bricks into a crater half a meter deep!

The dust gradually settled.

It revealed a short yet extraordinarily brawny man within.

He was incredibly broad, his shoulders as wide as a small mountain.

The bulging muscles all over his body stretched his tight vest to the verge of bursting.

His large, bell-like eyes gleamed with the bloodthirsty savagery of a beast.

He was none other than the level seventy-six assault-type Soul Sage who had once shaken the soul master world, known as the Unmoving Vajra—Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Wuji's dark face was currently filled with devouring rage.

He had been dozing in the back courtyard when he suddenly heard a rumble from the village entrance.

Then he saw Dai Mubai lying at the gate like a dead dog, while Li Yusong had been beaten straight into the wall and knocked unconscious!

This was a public slap to Zhao Wuji's face! A slap to the face of all Shrek Academy!

Zhao Wuji's bloodthirsty, bell-like eyes locked firmly onto Lin Wu.

When he realized that the troublemaker was merely a youth who looked no older than his teens, the cruel smile at his lips grew even wider.

"Good, good, good! Young people these days really are getting more and more ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Zhao Wuji laughed in extreme anger and rolled his neck, his bones cracking with a series of teeth-aching pops.

Boom—!

Without any warning!

A terrifying pressure unique to a seven-ring Soul Sage burst violently from Zhao Wuji's body like monstrous waves overturning the sea!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

Seven incomparably dazzling soul rings suddenly rose beneath his feet!

The final three jet-black ten-thousand-year soul rings in particular radiated a suffocating, crushing pressure!

A level seventy-six assault-type Soul Sage! The Unmoving Vajra!

"You little bastard! I do not care which family produced an arrogant young master like you, but since you injured Shrek's teachers and students today..."

Zhao Wuji looked down at Lin Wu from on high, his eyes glinting with cold cruelty.

He slammed his fists together, producing an earth-shaking blast.

"Today, I'll personally teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders—how you should tuck your tail between your legs before a Soul Sage!!"

The terrifying pressure of a Soul Sage descended heavily upon Lin Wu and Tang San like an invisible mountain!

Behind them, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing turned deathly pale beneath the pressure. They had no choice but to circulate all their soul power to resist with all their might, their delicate bodies trembling violently.

Tang Hao, atop the tree, stared downward as a cold smirk formed at the corner of his lips.

"Zhao Wuji, that savage bear, has unleashed the full pressure of all seven rings... Brat, let's see how you can keep acting arrogant now!"