What Kind of Outrageous Thing Was That?

Threatened like this,

"You!!"

Flender was burning with rage, yet had no way to vent it.

He could only glare furiously at Feng Yang.

"Flender, let them go," Master Yu Xiaogang said.

"..."

Flender, who had been unable to vent his anger, seemed to have finally found an outlet.

His body suddenly stiffened with a jolt as he slowly turned around.

"Yu Xiaogang, is this what you meant when you said your Grandmaster reputation would be enough to make them take you as their teacher?"

"..."

Master Yu Xiaogang had never expected

Flender to turn around and vent his fury on him instead.

He had thought his reputation was impressive enough.

Enough to compare with those four who had left.

"You fucking Grandmaster! Did you come here just to screw me over?" Flender continued cursing, still not appeased.

He was already being rather restrained for the sake of an old friend.

"I must have been stupid to fall for your trick and believe your bullshit. You like being head instructor, right? Fine, then teach them. Let's see what you can possibly teach them."

Flender tossed out those words and turned to leave.

Master Yu Xiaogang's mind went completely blank.

An immense humiliation surged through him.

Flender's words had nearly shattered all of his self-respect.

"..."

"..."

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, who remained where they were, merely stared at each other. None of them had any intention of comforting him.

For Dai Mubai and Oscar,

though they could not get close to the girls they liked,

at least they could still see them every day. There would always be some chance.

But now, damn it, they had been taken away outright. They would not even be able to see them again, so what chance was there left?

Tang San needed no mention. Even though Master Yu Xiaogang was his teacher, Tang San hated him deeply instead!

Previously, at the Soul Fighting Arena, Tang San had been mocked for his White Soul Ring. Yet Master Yu Xiaogang had simply left the arena, giving Tang San a sense of betrayal.

On top of that, Xiao Wu's departure was directly related to Master Yu Xiaogang. How could Tang San not hate him?

It had to be said that Master Yu Xiaogang's ability to live so freely until now had a great deal to do with his shamelessness.

Even in such a situation, he could still force out a smile as he faced Tang San and the other three.

"That's enough for today. Formal training begins tomorrow! I will definitely train all of you into figures who shake the entire Soul Master Continent! This will not only clear your names, but also prove myself."

"..."

Tang San and the other three all turned away as well.

Yet their mocking voices rang out one after another.

"Showing off, always had to show off. Now look what happened—you got my Zhu Qing taken away," Dai Mubai said bluntly.

He did not care that they had not gone far.

Clearly, he was saying it for Master Yu Xiaogang to hear.

"Exactly!" Oscar chimed in. "A Grandmaster, huh? Who even started calling him that? After all these years, no one's ever seen this Grandmaster raise any outstanding disciples."

"..."

The moment those words came out,

Master Yu Xiaogang clutched his chest.

Pfft—

He was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

People always had to pay for overestimating themselves.

Even though no one had laid a hand on him.

Meanwhile, Feng Yang took the three girls for a stroll around Suotuo City.

"Master, where are we going next?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong raised her voice slightly.

Xiao Wu turned around.

"What?"

"You are not allowed to stand so close to Master." Ning Rongrong pointed at her.

"Why?" Xiao Wu was entirely justified. "Feng Yang is my master too."

"..."

"You, you, you, you." Ning Rongrong was a little angered. "You really have no shame. Earlier, you were following Tang San and the others in insulting our master, and now you're crowding around him again."

"..."

Upon hearing that,

Xiao Wu felt somewhat guilty.

She had already felt bad about it yesterday and had even cried.

Her momentum was immediately crushed by Ning Rongrong.

"I apologized to Master yesterday. Master has already forgiven me."

Only then did Ning Rongrong look at Feng Yang.

"Master! How could you do this?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Yang smiled. "Wouldn't it be nice to have another junior sister to order around? From now on, Xiao Wu can handle the sweeping and folding blankets."

"Mm-hm, mm-hm." Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly.

"Cut it out! Master, you just like that Xiao Wu can give you oral." Ning Rongrong grew somewhat embarrassed as she said this.

Even the expressionless Zhu Zhuqing was visibly stirred.

Xiao Wu's face turned red in an instant.

"As if Zhu Qing and I can't do it too," Ning Rongrong continued, lowering her voice.

Huh?

What kind of outrageous thing was that?

Zhu Zhuqing truly could not hold herself together. Her usually indifferent face immediately flushed red.

"Don't include me. I-I can't."

"..."

Clearly,

from those words, Ning Rongrong still acknowledged Zhu Zhuqing as her fellow disciple.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing had joined before her.

Feng Yang did not ask Ning Rongrong whether she truly meant it.

There was no point asking now. Ning Rongrong definitely would not admit it again.

After all, even Zhu Zhuqing had been too embarrassed to say it.

"Enough, Rongrong. Stop messing around. Things have come to this, and Xiao Wu is now your fellow disciple. Get along well from now on," Feng Yang said.

Ning Rongrong still knew when to stop.

Seeing Feng Yang so serious, she did not continue fooling around.

"Got it."

"Then Master, where are we going now?"

"Let's find a hotel in Suotuo City first and stay for two days. As for you girls, go participate in the Great Soul Arena whenever you have time and get some training in," Feng Yang said.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The three girls answered in unison.

The ten thousand Gold Soul Coins Meng Shu had given him really came in handy.

They could spend as much as they wanted.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi sat high at the head.

Standing on either side were the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's two Title Douluo: Sword Douluo, Chen Xin, and Bone Douluo, Gu Rong.

"Sect Master, Miss Ning Rongrong has left Shrek Academy with her master."

A level-forty disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect reported.

"What do you mean?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"What did she leave to do?" Chen Xin followed up.

Clearly,

Chen Xin was also very concerned about Ning Rongrong.

As for Ning Rongrong taking Feng Yang as her master, his subordinates had reported that long ago.

After all, with her calling him "Master" all day long, it was impossible not to know.

"It is not that she left to do something. She has withdrawn from Shrek Academy altogether," the disciple said.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The three of them were stunned by this.

They exchanged glances.

"What exactly happened?" Gu Rong asked sternly.

"The cause was that Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang arrived at Shrek," the disciple began reporting.

"Grandmaster? Yu Xiaogang? Is he that renowned Grandmaster from the Soul Master world who proposed the Ten Great Soul Master Theories?" Chen Xin asked.

"Yes." The disciple nodded.

"What kind of Grandmaster is he? He is only level twenty-nine. Ten Great Theories, my ass—how many of them even hold up?" Gu Rong said irritably.

"..."

For a Title Douluo, it was perfectly normal to look down on someone based solely on their level.

"Continue," Ning Fengzhi said.

"Yes. Flender wanted Yu Xiaogang to become Shrek Academy's head instructor, with Feng Yang as assistant instructor. This aroused fierce dissatisfaction from Feng Yang, Miss Ning Rongrong, and Feng Yang's other disciple, Zhu Zhuqing. They immediately lashed out at Flender."

"..."

"..."