Feng Yang swept his gaze over the other four kneeling there.
"Do you have to wait until I make a move?"
The four had witnessed Feng Yang's ruthlessness.
How could they dare delay any longer?
No matter how unhappy they were, they did not want to be a stubborn fool like Yu Tianheng at a time like this.
He did not even care about the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
One by one, they all began slapping themselves.
The onlookers were left utterly dumbfounded.
"Hmph."
Feng Yang snorted coldly and left the place.
As for taking disciples?
He had beaten them into this state, so naturally, there was no way he would be the one to bring it up.
After Feng Yang had gone far away.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Only then did Yu Feng and the others get up from the ground and help Yu Tianheng up.
"Are you all right?"
"Puh—"
Yu Tianheng spat out several more broken teeth that he had been holding in his mouth, along with a mouthful of blood.
His face was furious and twisted.
"Damn Feng Yang! I'll tear him to pieces!"
"That's right!"
"He dared make us slap ourselves in the street!"
"We have to make him die!"
Ye Lingling: "."
Dugu Yan: "."
Neither of them had expected this.
Taking a master had originally been a good thing.
How had things ended up like this?
"."
At that moment, Qin Ming did not know what to say either.
Later, in private, Ye Lingling did ask Qin Ming something: "He said I meet the qualifications. Should I still take him as my master?"
How was Qin Ming supposed to answer that?
"Do you want to take him as your master?" he asked seriously.
"He has a disciple from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and judging by his performance in the competition, he was exceptionally outstanding. He himself is also a level-sixty Soul Emperor, with Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings from the start and two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings. Any one of those things proves that he is no ordinary Soul Master, so... I want to," Ye Lingling said.
Qin Ming glanced at Dugu Yan beside Ye Lingling.
"You think the same?"
Dugu Yan nodded.
"Yu Tianheng is your boyfriend. He and Feng Yang are now completely enemies. If you take Feng Yang as your master at a time like this, it will not be as simple as breaking up. It will be a complete break," Qin Ming reminded her.
"I know," Dugu Yan said.
"."
Qin Ming was instantly speechless.
He knew very well that in that instant, Dugu Yan had fallen in love at first sight with the domineering and flawless Feng Yang.
"Then I won't say any more. Just don't regret your choices in the future."
The two girls exchanged a glance.
Then they both nodded.
"Understood, Teacher."
"Thank you, Teacher."
After Feng Yang returned.
He spent one thousand Gold Soul Coins to buy a large carriage pulled by three horses.
It was enough to seat all five master and disciples.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong had already been lively enough, and now there was another Dugu Yan.
They nearly came to blows over who got to sit beside Feng Yang.
Zhu Zhuqing, sitting nearby, was utterly speechless as she watched.
Feng Yang had no choice but to be stern.
"Enough! From now on, first come, first served. What are you fighting over?"
"."
"Previously, Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan got to sit on either side of me first. Rongrong, sit opposite Zhu Zhuqing," Feng Yang continued.
Ning Rongrong glared at the two of them, feeling for the first time that being in the Support System was not good at all.
She was not as agile as either of them.
How was she supposed to get there first in the future?
Along the way, they enjoyed the scenery, but Feng Yang did not forget to urge the four girls to cultivate.
That night.
Inside the tent they had set up.
The sounds made Ning Rongrong feel very uncomfortable, so she wanted to find out what was happening and pulled open the cloth curtain.
"Master."
When she looked closely.
She froze on the spot.
"Master, are you and Xiao Wu cultivating?"
"."
"Get out!" Feng Yang shouted.
"Oh."
Ning Rongrong seemed to genuinely not know what Feng Yang and Xiao Wu had been doing.
She actually went back and asked Meng Yiran and Zhu Zhuqing.
But Meng Yiran had long since been grumbling, and she explained that they were making babies.
That was something only boyfriends and girlfriends could do.
They were all instantly displeased.
Meng Yiran: "That noise is seriously unbearable!"
Ning Rongrong: "I said it before, Xiao Wu is such a little slut."
Dugu Yan: "No! Master can only be mine."
Ning Rongrong: "Heh, what a joke. No matter how you count, it won't be your turn. Zhu Zhuqing hasn't even said anything yet."
Zhu Zhuqing: "."
If Feng Yang had been there, she might have shyly denied it.
But now, she directly acquiesced. Not only that, her cold eyes looked straight at Dugu Yan in provocation.
"You two!" Meng Yiran pointed at them.
"What? Are you going to fight two against one?" Ning Rongrong said.
"."
Meng Yiran could only decide that a good woman did not fight when the odds were against her.
"Hmph, tomorrow night, I'll crawl into Master's bed too."
Ning Rongrong looked at her with disdain.
"You're actually a slut just like Xiao Wu!"
Meng Yiran had wanted to get angry.
But she suddenly became shameless.
"Yes, I am! No matter what, I have to get Master!"
"."
"."
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were truly left helpless by that.
They could only stew in jealousy.
"Look at that slutty face of yours. Even if you get Master, he won't take responsibility for you," Ning Rongrong said sourly, hands on her hips.
"So what? I'm his disciple. Even if he doesn't take responsibility, I still have to take responsibility for him as his disciple," Meng Yiran said indifferently.
"."
Ning Rongrong had no way to deal with her at all.
Zhu Zhuqing could not help speaking up as well.
"I finally understand what it means when people say that the shameless are invincible."
"Pfft, hahaha." Ning Rongrong burst out laughing.
"."
The next day.
They continued heading toward Heaven Dou City.
Inside the carriage.
Meng Yiran, who had claimed her spot early, directly hugged Feng Yang's arm.
"Master, I want to ask you something."
"What is it?"
"So, what were you and Xiao Wu doing yesterday? Why was she making those sounds?"
The moment she said that.
Xiao Wu's face instantly turned red, and she did not dare look at anyone.
Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing glared at her.
After all, Meng Yiran had been the one to explain it at first, yet now she was pretending to be innocent?
"Uh, cultivating," Feng Yang said.
"Ah?" Meng Yiran pretended to be surprised. "Master, you're playing favorites. You actually gave Xiao Wu private lessons. I want them too."
"."
The moment Ning Rongrong heard that, she became nervous.
Do not tell her he was really going to hold Meng Yiran and make babies with her too.
"Meng Yiran! Stop pretending! You clearly know that Master and Xiao Wu weren't having private lessons at all."
"."
Whoosh!
Xiao Wu's face became even redder.
She did not want to be in the carriage. She only wanted to be under it.
"."
Feng Yang was speechless too.
Could Ning Rongrong stop being so blunt all the time?
Did she not understand the dangers of the world? Could she not show a little tact?
She had made Meng Yiran and Xiao Wu unbearably embarrassed.
Fortunately, Meng Yiran's skin was not that thin.
"If they weren't having private lessons, then what were they doing?"
"."
She directly tossed the question back to Ning Rongrong.
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