Wang Feng and Zhu Zhuqing Team Up to Beat Dai Mubai

"You're here to register for Shrek Academy too, aren't you? The academy teachers aren't here right now. Passing Shrek Academy's test is simple—just hold out against me for the time it takes an incense stick to burn, and you'll pass."

Dai Mubai had already made up his mind. He would not let off the man who had held Zhu Zhuqing. This was the perfect chance to break the hand that had touched her.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, he would go easy on her and let her pass. Once she entered the academy, he could coax her a little, and everything would be simple.

"I remember that Shrek Academy's admission requirement is reaching Rank 20 by the age of twelve, isn't it? Dai Mubai, don't tell me you're trying to take revenge because I held your fiancée for a moment."

Wang Feng's words stunned everyone, and all eyes turned toward Zhu Zhuqing.

Fiancée!

The woman Wang Feng had held was Dai Mubai's fiancée?

Then didn't that mean Dai Mubai's little outdoor affair with the twins had been witnessed by his own fiancée?

With everyone staring at her, Zhu Zhuqing felt somewhat uncomfortable. She snorted coldly and turned her head aside.

She was somewhat embarrassed and annoyed that Wang Feng had exposed it publicly. He had shown her far too little respect.

Moreover, after personally seeing Dai Mubai fooling around with the twin sisters out in the open, she had already dismissed this marriage with contempt.

Still, although she was utterly disappointed in Dai Mubai, she retained the faintest sliver of hope. She planned to enter Shrek Academy first and observe him. If Dai Mubai truly was worthless, she might leave.

"Fine. I'll hold out against you for the time it takes an incense stick to burn." Zhu Zhuqing readily agreed. What had happened earlier had already made her want to give Dai Mubai a beating. Only then could she relieve some of her current anger and the grievances she had suffered along the way.

"I'm in too. I happen to want to see whether you have what it takes to be Zhu Zhuqing's fiancé."

Wang Feng agreed as well. Beating up Dai Mubai together with Zhu Zhuqing sounded satisfying no matter how he looked at it.

As for joining Shrek Academy, he had no interest in that. He simply found Dai Mubai unpleasant and wanted to beat him up.

After agreeing, Wang Feng and Zhu Zhuqing followed Dai Mubai into Shrek Academy, arriving at a village square.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the others saw that there was a show to watch and followed them in as well.

"My martial soul is the Evil Eye White Tiger. My current Soul Power is Rank 37!" Dai Mubai said as he walked up to Wang Feng, stretching his arms and loosening his muscles. He clearly had no intention of holding back.

"Be careful. If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Otherwise, you might get hurt!" Dai Mubai said to Zhu Zhuqing with concern.

As for Wang Feng, he had dared to hold Zhu Zhuqing and covet his fiancée. Dai Mubai would not stop until Wang Feng's arms and legs were broken.

"Wang Feng, twelve years old, Rank 29 Soul Grandmaster."

As he spoke, two yellow Spirit Rings lit up around him.

Zhu Zhuqing's face remained cold as she revealed two Spirit Rings as well.

"Rank 29 at twelve years old!"

Dai Mubai's expression darkened. He glanced at Tang San, someone with the same strength as Wang Feng who had nevertheless caused him to suffer.

"Third Brother, I didn't expect Wang Feng's Soul Power to be the same as ours!"

Xiao Wu had initially been surprised, but when she recalled the huge pit Wang Feng had created a year ago, she understood.

"I didn't expect him to reach Soul Grandmaster at such a young age!"

Ning Rongrong, standing nearby, was surprised as well. A twelve-year-old Rank 29 Soul Grandmaster—such talent was even better than hers. And Wang Feng was very handsome, exactly her type. His talent was excellent too. Perhaps... Thinking of that, Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng with great interest.

"Hmph, he's only a Rank 29 Soul Grandmaster. Now I'll show you the difference between a Soul Elder and a Soul Master." Dai Mubai spoke disdainfully as one of his Spirit Rings lit up. "First Soul Skill, White Tiger Body-Protecting Shield!"

A phantom White Tiger appeared and instantly enveloped Dai Mubai's body, making his frame grow larger and giving him a fierce, intimidating aura.

"Right now, my attack, defense, and speed have all increased by fifty percent. With my strength as a Soul Elder on top of that, how can a Soul Grandmaster like you possibly stand against me?"

Dai Mubai sneered at Wang Feng, then moved and charged straight at him.

By then, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others who had come to watch had already retreated to the side, leaving enough space for the three of them to fight.

Wang Feng sneered as he watched Dai Mubai attack.

Telling others the effects of his own skill—was he an idiot?

Before Wang Feng could make a move, one of Zhu Zhuqing's Spirit Rings lit up. Her figure flashed, and she swiftly closed in on Dai Mubai. Her Hell Stab fiercely struck at the claw aimed at Wang Feng.

As an agility-type Soul Master, Zhu Zhuqing's speed was not much slower than that of Dai Mubai, a Soul Elder. She reached him in an instant.

Her sharp claws struck directly at his vital spot.

Seeing where Zhu Zhuqing was attacking, the onlookers could not help feeling a chill below the waist. If Dai Mubai was hit by that, he would probably be crippled for life.

"Bitch!" Dai Mubai roared inwardly. Zhu Zhuqing was his fiancée, yet she was helping another man block his attack right in front of him. She was even attacking his vital spot. How could he not be furious?

Boom!!

Enraged, Dai Mubai showed no mercy. After blocking Zhu Zhuqing's attack, he struck back and sent her flying.

"Second Soul Skill, Nether Hundred Claws."

The moment Zhu Zhuqing was knocked back, her second Spirit Ring lit up. She unleashed her second Soul Skill, and hundreds of claw shadows swept back toward Dai Mubai.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Dai Mubai threw a punch at Zhu Zhuqing.

A woman like this needed to be taught a proper lesson. Otherwise, wouldn't she be riding over his head for the rest of his life?

Having made up his mind, Dai Mubai increased his Soul Power output. His fist struck Zhu Zhuqing's hundred claw shadows, holding them off for a moment before sending her flying heavily backward toward Wang Feng.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai had wanted to rush over and catch her, easing the tension between himself and Zhu Zhuqing. But just as that thought arose, a figure flashed forward and tightly caught Zhu Zhuqing as she flew backward. One hand even rested atop her impressive breasts.

"Are you all right?" Wang Feng asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head. Looking at Dai Mubai, her eyes held disappointment, but also a trace of hope.

The reason she had attacked just now, aside from her anger, was that she wanted to test Dai Mubai's strength.

What disappointed her was that he had shown her absolutely no mercy.

That trace of hope came from the fact that Dai Mubai was fairly strong.

Dai Mubai's sharp eyes saw Wang Feng's hand on Zhu Zhuqing's chest. Wang Feng was doing this right in front of him, her fiancé. Rage surged through Dai Mubai, and he clenched his fists, unable to endure it any longer.

"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Radiance Wave."

A beam of white light shot from his mouth straight toward Wang Feng.

Boom!

The explosion rang out, and the spectators grew worried.

"Dai Mubai was way too heavy-handed!"

"What if someone gets killed?"

"Relax. Boss Dai knows his limits."

After the aftershock faded, neither Wang Feng nor Zhu Zhuqing was anywhere to be seen at the point of impact.

"Huh? Where did they go?"

Not seeing Wang Feng, everyone quickly looked around.

"Dai Mubai, you've got quite a mouth on you. Your attack sent me running all the way over here."

Hearing the voice, everyone looked over.

Behind Dai Mubai, Wang Feng was holding Zhu Zhuqing intimately.

"What incredible speed. I didn't even notice how he moved."

Tang San looked at Wang Feng, his former classmate, in surprise.

"Take a rest. Leave him to me. If I don't beat him up, I'll have failed these past few days of liking you."

As Wang Feng spoke, he set Zhu Zhuqing down.

"Wait, Wang Feng. Go a little easier on him."

Zhu Zhuqing tugged at Wang Feng. Knowing Wang Feng's strength, she did not want him to make Dai Mubai suffer too badly.

"Don't worry. I know my limits. Just watch from the side."

The intimate exchange between Wang Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, along with Zhu Zhuqing telling Wang Feng to go easy on him, once again ignited Dai Mubai's fury.

"Wang Feng, is it? I'll show you what a real gap in strength looks like."

The enraged Dai Mubai no longer intended to hold back. A purple Spirit Ring abruptly lit up around him.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."

Gurgle!!

A sound of muscles writhing rang out. After using his third Soul Skill, Dai Mubai's body suddenly swelled larger, making him look extremely fierce and imposing.

The next second, a fist as large as a sandbag suddenly arrived before Wang Feng's face. Just as it was about to hit him, Wang Feng instantly vanished from Dai Mubai's sight, and the savage punch missed!

How was that possible?!

Seeing Wang Feng disappear in an instant, Dai Mubai's eyes filled with shock.

"Not bad power, but unfortunately, you're too slow. No matter how strong a punch is, it's useless if it can't hit anyone!"

Wang Feng's voice suddenly sounded behind Dai Mubai.

Bang!

Just as Dai Mubai opened his mouth to mock him, Wang Feng kicked him in the face. The tremendous force twisted Dai Mubai's entire face to one side, letting him see Ning Rongrong and the others wearing stunned expressions.

The next second, Dai Mubai flew backward. After stumbling as he landed and barely steadying himself, he turned around, his face twitching as his eyes burned with rage while he stared at Wang Feng.

However, he quickly calmed down. Wang Feng's speed was so fast that he could not keep up, and even an attack without a Soul Skill had broken through his White Tiger Body-Protecting Shield. At that moment, Dai Mubai knew he could no longer underestimate Wang Feng! Otherwise, he would lose all face in front of everyone.

"So strong!"

"Dai Mubai used his third Soul Skill, and Wang Feng still dodged it!"

"Is that really speed a Soul Grandmaster should possess?"

Tang San and the others watched in astonishment.

A thousand-year Soul Skill was not something a hundred-year Soul Skill could compare to.

"Look, that Green Light coming off Wang Feng!"

"Green Light? It really is. The Green Light around him looks so strange, almost like steam!"

"Could this be some kind of Self-Created Soul Skill of Wang Feng's too?" Xiao Wu asked doubtfully, recalling the Soul Skill Wang Feng had created himself before.

"Self-Created Soul Skill!"

Upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, Ning Rongrong and the others looked at her, asking what she meant.

After Xiao Wu gave them a simple explanation, everyone looked at Wang Feng with even greater surprise.

"Dai Mubai, watch my next attack carefully. Don't end up completely unable to fight back."

As Wang Feng spoke, he bent his knees slightly.