"You little bas-"
Zhou Yi turned to curse at him, but when she saw those scarlet eyes, the words seemed to lodge in her throat.
Could a human being even have eyes like that?!
Savage! Brutal!
Zhou Yi came to her senses, her face alternating between red and white. A freshman had actually frightened her.
I have to recover my dignity, or this class will be impossible to manage.
I have to teach this freshman what Shrek's rules mean. In my classroom, even a dragon must coil up, and even a tiger must sit down.
This is also a good chance to show my strength and blunt this student's edge.
"Red Dragon Possession!"
Zhou Yi gave a low shout, and the image of a massive red dragon appeared behind her.
Six soul rings rose from beneath her feet in succession. The faint pressure of the dragon's might kept the surrounding students from even raising their heads.
With the strength granted by Martial Soul Possession, Zhou Yi broke free of Seven's grip.
Then she curled her fingers into claws and swiped at Seven's face.
From the looks of it, she was getting serious.
Seven shifted slightly, avoiding the swipe, then ducked low and closed in on Zhou Yi.
Before she could react, he punched her in the chest.
Under the incredulous gazes of everyone in the classroom, Zhou Yi flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
She hurtled straight toward the lectern and crashed into the wall behind it with a dull thud.
Boom!
Dust billowed everywhere.
A moment later, Zhou Yi emerged from the dust, looking utterly disheveled.
Her hair hung loose, and paired with her aged face, it made her look as terrifying as a female ghost.
"You little bastard! You've truly angered me. No matter what, today you'll face my wrath, then get the hell out of Shrek!"
Zhou Yi stared at Seven with bloodshot eyes. Clearly, rage had swallowed her reason-she actually intended to unleash a soul skill inside the classroom.
Her first soul ring lit up beneath her feet.
"Die! First soul skill: Dragon's Wrath!"
"Zhou Yi! What the hell are you up to now? Stop right there!"
Du Weilun, who had been inspecting the classes, was frightened out of his wits at the sight.
Has Zhou Yi gone insane? She actually dares to use a soul skill in a classroom!
And in front of all these students, too. If I don't stop her, something terrible could happen.
With a roar, he charged straight into the classroom.
Before anyone could react, he slapped Zhou Yi across the face.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Du Weilun delivered several more slaps, snapping Zhou Yi fully back to her senses.
Once she recognized the middle-aged man before her, she immediately withdrew her martial soul.
Du Weilun first surveyed the wreckage around them and the dented wall, then looked at Seven holding his blade. The corner of his mouth twitched.
It's only the first day of school, and there's already a mess like this. Where am I supposed to put my face as the dean?
"Director Du! Expel him! This little bastard must be expelled! He dared to hit a teacher! Shrek doesn't welcome lawless students like him! Today, either he leaves this class or I do!"
Zhou Yi spoke almost hysterically. In over a decade of teaching, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?
Du Weilun rolled his eyes at her. A prospect this promising was someone he could hardly treasure enough. How could he possibly expel him?
Ignoring Zhou Yi's clamor, Du Weilun asked the surrounding students what had happened.
The more he asked, the darker his expression became!
He also realized that Zhou Yi had been the one to pick a fight, and she had struck first.
Wu Liuqi had merely defended himself.
"Student Wu, I'll make sure you receive a proper resolution to this matter. Zhou Yi, get your ass to my office!"
Du Weilun first smiled kindly at Wu Liuqi, then turned an unfriendly gaze on Zhou Yi.
If her husband hadn't been Fan Yu, Du Weilun would have fired her long ago.
"I'll send another teacher over shortly. Study on your own for now."
Then he dragged the grim-faced Zhou Yi out of the classroom.
Not long after the two left, heated discussion erupted throughout the classroom.
Whether deliberately or not, the students' gazes kept falling on Wu Liuqi.
Those gazes held admiration.
Quite a few even secretly gave him a thumbs-up.
Wu Liuqi tied his hair back up and returned to his seat.
Huo Yuhao asked worriedly, "Brother Wu, will you get into trouble?"
He feared that Wu Liuqi would be expelled for hitting a teacher.
Wu Liuqi patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder. "It's fine. We won't be the ones getting kicked out. She will."
About five or six minutes later, the new teacher arrived in the classroom.
Wang Yan's eye twitched at the wreckage strewn across the floor, but he didn't ask what had happened. After briefly introducing himself, he began the lesson.
Freshman Class Two.
Having watched the entire incident, Yang Lin sneered. Zhou Yi was as overbearing as ever.
He had long found this woman intolerable.
Of the clones he had sent to study at Shrek over the past few years, practically every one assigned to Zhou Yi's class had been expelled by her.
It's about time I found an opportunity to get rid of her. What a nuisance.
Time passed quickly, and before long, class was over.
Jiang Nannan, who had been waiting outside the classroom for the lesson to end, approached with smiling eyes when she saw Yang Lin come out.
But when she noticed Wang Dong behind him, her expression grew a little awkward.
Although Jiang Nannan kept dropping hints that Wang Dong should leave first,
Wang Dong, that blockhead, pretended not to hear them.
In the end, the three still left together.
Dragon City.
The Mittel Family estate.
"Miss Ya Fei, your Mittel Family's expansion has already harmed our Heavenly Dragon Sect's interests. Either leave Dragon City, or... become a subordinate force of our Heavenly Dragon Sect."
A middle-aged man spoke indifferently, then looked at the enchanting woman seated at the head of the room.
Who in Dragon City didn't know that the head of the Mittel Family was an extraordinary woman?
Not only did she have a seductive face and a stunning figure, but her abilities were outstanding as well.
In just four or five years, the previously unheard-of Mittel Family had become a force with a recognizable name in Dragon City.
What the Heavenly Dragon Sect valued was Ya Fei's business acumen. They wanted to bind her to their sect and make her work for them.
"Oh? What if I neither leave Dragon City nor join your Heavenly Dragon Sect?"
Ya Fei spoke calmly.
"Then I'm afraid that, apart from you, Family Head Ya Fei, very few members of the Mittel Family will walk out of here upright today."
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, two yellow, three purple, and two black soul rings appeared.
Several people behind him also revealed their soul rings.
Every one of them was a Soul Emperor.
Ya Fei rose and continued with a smile. "Does the Heavenly Dragon Sect think the Mittel Family has no one to stand up for it?"
"So what if we do? If you know what's good for you, obediently become our Heavenly Dragon Sect's dogs, and we might leave you a path to survival."
The middle-aged man was growing impatient, and his tone had turned hostile.
"The Heavenly Dragon Sect. What a fine Heavenly Dragon Sect!"
Hai Bodong had entered unnoticed, and soul rings began appearing around him, one after another.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red, red!
At the sight of those nine dazzling soul rings, the middle-aged man's impatient gaze instantly filled with terror, and he stammered:
"A... a Titled Douluo!!!"
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