Chapter 36

"Yes, Flender wanted Master Yu Xiaogang to serve as Shrek Academy's head instructor, with Feng Yang as his assistant. This sparked fierce dissatisfaction from Feng Yang, Miss Ning Rongrong, and Feng Yang's other disciple, Zhu Zhuqing. They openly lashed out at Flender," the disciple continued reporting.

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That fierce?

"So, this so-called master Rongrong had taken really did have some skill?" Gu Rong said.

"Looks like it," Chen Xin replied. "Otherwise, he wouldn't have gained such staunch support from our Rongrong and the other disciples."

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"No! I'm still not at ease! Feng Yang wasn't someone whose background we knew from the start, and now he's left Shrek Academy. What if he has improper intentions toward our Rongrong?" Gu Rong said.

No matter what,

Shrek Academy was fixed in one place. Once they found Ning Rongrong,

but if she left with Feng Yang like this, it felt vague and intangible, with no fixed whereabouts.

"Mm."

Ning Fengzhi nodded as well.

He was also worried about his precious daughter.

What if she got carried off? They would not even know where to look for her.

They had to keep a close eye on her.

"How about this? Chen Xin and I will make a trip to Suotuo City."

"Sect Master, why not let me go?" Gu Rong asked.

"Isn't this our old rule? I protect the Sect Master when he goes out on business, while you guard the sect," Chen Xin said.

"You old bastard. Can't you guard the sect for once?"

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Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing had been fighting here for three days already.

Without exception, they had won every match.

Xiao Wu in particular had gradually grasped the replication of the Blind Monk hero Inscription.

This made her even more excited.

She had been hoping to shine brilliantly in some major competition.

Who would have thought the people at the Great Soul Arena would be so weak?

Every time, she won without even needing to use that Inscription Skill.

"Master, we haven't run into Dai Mubai and the others at the Soul Fighting Arena these past few days. I really want to give them a good beating," Ning Rongrong said.

"Mm. If I run into Tang San, I'll definitely use the new skill I comprehended to kick Tang San senseless," Xiao Wu said.

"No rush. As long as we're in the world of Soul Masters, we'll always have a chance to meet again," Feng Yang said with a smile.

Presumably,

Shrek had been in disarray these past few days as well.

After all, Flender and Master Yu Xiaogang had truly tried to steal a chicken only to lose the rice they used as bait.

They had brought it upon themselves.

Now that the people they liked had left,

anyone could guess that Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar would definitely be in a mood.

And that was indeed the case.

Not only Tang San and Dai Mubai now hated Feng Yang to the bone,

Master Yu Xiaogang's hatred for him was absolutely no less than theirs.

So, despite being mocked by Dai Mubai and the others until he coughed up blood, all he could do now was shamelessly continue teaching them, then defeat Feng Yang's disciples in the competition. Otherwise, for the rest of his life, Feng Yang would be slapping him in the face.

Whenever Feng Yang entered or left the Soul Fighting Arena, he drew envy and jealousy from many people.

Who could blame them? He had three top-tier beauties following at his side.

Especially when each had such a different temperament.

The feeling of getting involved with each of them would be different, leaving one with endless aftertaste.

On the first day, they had run into that lecherous Ghost whom Xiao Wu had kicked senseless in the original story.

This time, by a strange twist of fate, he had come together with his two brothers.

As a result, Feng Yang gave them a brutal beating.

Level 67 was no joke.

"Master, what are we eating today?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Something similar to before," Feng Yang said.

"Ah? Those are all foods you humans like. Can't we order something I like for once?" Xiao Wu pleaded.

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Ning Rongrong looked over.

"What? Aren't you human?"

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Only then did Xiao Wu realize that she had let it slip.

Here, only Feng Yang knew that she was a rabbit.

"Oh—" the pure and innocent Ning Rongrong, who had no ulterior motives and said whatever came to mind, pretended to suddenly understand. "I get it, Xiao Wu. You're not human. You're a little slut, hahaha."

Zhu Zhuqing: "."

"You!!" Xiao Wu pointed at her with one hand on her hip. "You're the little slut! If you dare insult me again, I won't be polite!"

"Master, look at her. She's always bullying a Support System girl like me," Ning Rongrong said coquettishly.

"Mm, that's right. If someone uses their mouth, you can only answer with your mouth. You can't use your hands to answer their mouth," Feng Yang said.

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"Hahaha, did you hear that, Xiao Wu? Master is the fairest," Ning Rongrong said smugly.

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Xiao Wu immediately felt terribly wronged.

Because other than saying, "I'll beat you into a pig's head," she knew nothing else.

She simply could not out-argue Ning Rongrong.

Actually,

since Xiao Wu had joined them,

she and Ning Rongrong had brought Feng Yang quite a bit of joy.

Otherwise, with Zhu Zhuqing standing there in silence, he would have been bored to death.

The atmosphere would have felt utterly dreary too.

"Master?!"

Just as they walked out of the Soul Fighting Arena,

a delighted cry suddenly rang out.

Feng Yang looked over.

It was Meng Yiran, the somewhat sexy girl with short dark-blue hair.

Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang stood beside her, as inseparable as ever.

"Yiran, Brother Meng, Snake Grandma, you're still in Suotuo City?" Feng Yang asked in surprise.

"Hahaha." Meng Shu was very happy the moment he saw Feng Yang. "We came specifically to find you."

Feng Yang: "Oh?"

"Master." Meng Yiran stepped forward and affectionately took Feng Yang's hand. "The day before yesterday, Grandpa, Grandma, and I went to Shrek Academy to find you. We wanted to say goodbye before returning home, but who would have thought that you had fallen out with Shrek and left with Senior Sisters? Grandpa said you might be sparring at the Soul Fighting Arena. I didn't expect we'd run into you after only two days. What a coincidence."

"I see," Feng Yang said. "What are you going home for this time?"

"We originally came out to obtain Yiran's Third Soul Ring. Now that she has acquired it perfectly, and we've been away long enough, it's only natural to return to the family and take a look," Meng Shu said.

Feng Yang nodded.

"But you, Brother Feng Yang, seem to have had an unpleasant falling-out with Shrek? Do you want this old man to help you seek justice?" Meng Shu asked seriously.

"Hahaha, thank you, Brother Meng, but there's no need. After all, my purpose in going to Shrek has already been achieved."

Feng Yang glanced at Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.

Naturally, his purpose had been to take these three girls as disciples.

"I was just looking for a reason to leave. Who would have thought they would take the initiative to offer one?" Feng Yang said happily.

"I see. Then does Brother Feng Yang have any plans? If not, my Meng Family would be willing to take you in," Meng Shu hurriedly tried to recruit him.

Meng Yiran also looked at him expectantly.

"Master, please come to our Meng Family. Our Meng Family will definitely treat you as an honored guest and see to your every need."

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This made Ning Rongrong especially unhappy.

Actually, she had no objection to Meng Yiran becoming Feng Yang's disciple.

After all, she had a Soul Douluo-level grandfather, while Xiao Wu appeared to have nothing at all.

But trying to lure Feng Yang to their Meng Family was another matter entirely.

"The Meng Family? He'd be better off going to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."