Huang Sanshao's body was sent flying again, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.
This punch was more powerful and terrifying than the previous two; it even felt like all the bones in his body were being shattered.
"Boom!"
His body slammed into the ground, creating an even deeper crater, and the entire playground seemed to tremble.
The inner court disciples who were watching were stunned; they had never seen such terrifying power before.
"Who is this person? He assaulted a teacher, isn't anyone going to do anything about it?"
"Are you kidding me? Look closely, that guy doesn't even have Martial Soul attached to him. He's this strong just with his physical body. If we go up to stop him, we probably wouldn't even last one punch."
"Besides, this person is Huang Sanshao, the most unpopular teacher in the entire inner courtyard. Rumor has it that he is the illegitimate son of some Grand Secretary, otherwise no one would have been able to control him until now."
"That's true, letting him take a beating a few times isn't unreasonable."
"Forget it, let's not risk anyone getting killed. I'll go get the teacher..."
"Shut up! Can't you see the teachers are just watching the show?"
Huang Sanshao's body was convulsing at the bottom of the pit. His consciousness was beginning to blur, but he could still feel the excruciating pain throughout his body.
He tried to struggle to his feet, but his body was already out of his control.
"Come on, hurry up and drive, or you'll really die. You still have so much power, so much money to spend, and so much time to enjoy life. How can you just die like this?"
Yu Longyue had a gentle expression and looked like a refined scholar, but his words sounded like the whispers of a demon to Huang Sanshao.
"I'll open... I'll open..." Huang Sanshao managed to utter a few words as his body began to change, his Martial Soul was released, and his Battle Armor was activated.
Yu Longyue nodded in satisfaction. "That's more like it. Get ready, fourth punch."
Huang Sanshao's eyes were filled with despair. He knew that he couldn't escape Yu Longyue's fists today, no matter what.
He could only pray silently, hoping that Yu Longyue would show mercy.
Yu Longyue's fourth punch arrived as expected, striking Huang Sanshao's Battle Armor directly.
Despite the protection of his Battle Armor, Huang Sanshao still felt immense pain.
His Battle Armor creaked under the impact of that punch, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
"Boom!"
Huang Sanshao's body was sent flying backward again, and he felt as if his Battle Armor was about to be shattered.
His body traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
Huang Sanshao's face contorted in pain...
"Oh, by the way, I should tell you that you're fired, effective today." Yu Longyue's words floated lightly into his ear. "And I will take your place as the head of the Eastsea City region."
"I'm here now to inform you on behalf of Yun Ming, the head of the Inspection Corps."
Shrek Academy doesn't want you anymore.
"What?!" Huang Sanshao, enduring the pain and ignoring his wounds, forced himself to stand up. "You...!"
Before he could finish speaking, the fifth punch arrived.
Yu Longyue's fist, like a meteor, sliced through the air with a whistling sound, striking Huang Sanshao directly in the chest.
This punch was more powerful and terrifying than before, as if it could pierce through the sky.
"Boom!"
Huang Sanshao's Battle Armor emitted a piercing sound under the impact of this punch, as if glass were shattering, and countless cracks appeared.
His body flew backward again, and this time, he could even feel his heart stop beating.
"Pfft--" Huang Sanshao spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his face turned pale, and his consciousness began to blur.
Various memories began to surface in his mind, even the image of his father's kind smile when he first saw him as a child appeared on his mind.
Oh no, is this the legendary revolving lantern?
His body crashed heavily to the ground, creating a huge crater. He lay at the bottom of the crater, trembling all over. His Battle Armor was shattered, and his Martial Soul could no longer be maintained.
"Isn't it because I still have the strength to stand up?"
Yu Longyue stood at the edge of the pit, her expression still calm, and silently took out some rare and precious herbs from her bosom and fed them to him.
"Sweetie, eat this. It'll heal your wounds."
"I won't eat it, I won't eat it, you devil..."
Huang Sanshao showed signs of recovery, and Yu Longyue punched him again. Throughout the entire exchange, Huang Sanshao didn't dare to retaliate. He was hit again and again, and Yu Longyue controlled her strength well, neither killing him nor keeping him conscious.
Na'er's lips twitched violently as she watched this scene.
This person really holds a grudge!
Thinking about it, that makes sense. If he hadn't neglected his duties, Yu Longyue wouldn't have been in so much danger in Eastsea City. With the help of the Shrek members, those Evil Soul Master wouldn't have been able to threaten Yu Longyue at all.
He almost killed me, how can I not hold a grudge?
By the tenth punch, there wasn't a single spot on the entire playground that was intact.
Huang Sanshao lay dying in the center of the playground, his body a bloody mess, not a single part of him intact.
More than 70% of the bones in his body were shattered by Yu Longyue, his Soul Power cultivation was destroyed, and even his Soul Core was broken.
This tragic scene caused the surrounding inner courtyard disciples to shake their heads in dismay.
"Sigh, you're supposed to be a Soul Douluo, how come you're so weak? It was just ten punches weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms." Yu Longyue shook his head in disappointment, flashed back to his office, took out the teacup that hadn't cooled down yet, and then flashed back to Huang Sanshao.
Raising the teacup high, he slowly poured scalding hot tea over Huang Sanshao's body, causing him to wake up from his unconscious state and let out a pig-like scream.
After pouring the tea, Yu Longyue knelt down in front of him, placed the contents of the two bags on him, and revealed a sunny smile:
"We've finished talking, the tea's been finished, the conversation's been over, and the gift and sentiments have been delivered. I've done everything Yun Ming instructed, remaining absolutely low-key, humble, and obsequious. He shouldn't blame me, right?"
Don't you think so?
"..."
Huang Sanshao was speechless.
"Not speaking? Silence means it's pre-arranged." Yu Longyue looked at the teachers slowly approaching from a distance, clasped her hands together, bowed slightly, and said, "Greetings, teachers. I am Yu Longyue, a disciple who just entered the inner courtyard today. I'm sorry for causing you trouble since I'm new here. Please ask you to escort this teacher who was just dismissed out."
"As for the losses at the scene, I will fully compensate the academy. Please rest assured, I guarantee this with my reputation as Yu Longyue."
Yu Longyue?!
The moment the name was mentioned, the people around immediately erupted in an uproar.
Most people looked on with sudden realization; oh, it was this gentleman!
That's alright then.
The rich can do whatever they want, arbitrarily compensating the college without even blinking an eye.
"To be honest, we've tolerated him for quite a while, waiting for him to make a mistake. We should have punished him a year ago, but... the sect leader didn't punish him immediately, but dragged it out for a year until your injuries healed." Several teachers grabbed Huang Sanshao and started walking out.
"Then why didn't you deal with him when the Eastsea City incident happened?"
The last teacher stopped, turned around, looked at Yu Longyue, and said with a helpless expression:
"It's like your house was burgled, and you suspect your neighbor stole it, but without evidence, we can't arrest him according to the rules. Even if you secretly go to your neighbor's house to look for evidence, you will still be arrested for illegal intrusion."
"Not to mention we are Shrek Academy. Although we are independent, we still have our own rules. He has never let us find any evidence, so there's nothing we can do."
"Until a year ago, he finally made a mistake due to his foolishness, and the Pavilion Master specifically entrusted you with handling it."
"Although I regret what happened, I still welcome you to join the Inspection Corps and become a member."
"Thank you." Yu Longyue nodded and watched them leave.
Huang Sanshao is doomed; he can't bring himself to kill someone in front of so many people.
So he arranged for his family members to secretly eliminate him.
When you're going to finish someone off, you should do it cleanly. What's the point of leaving someone alive if you've already offended them?
Are we just waiting for him to retaliate?
Na'er ran to Yu Longyue's side and shook him, "Brother! What's going on? When did you join the inner court? I didn't even know!"
"Also, I was listening to your entire conversation with the teacher, so how come it's completely different from what I actually heard? When did you become a squad leader in the Inspection Corps?"
"Well, language has many meanings. Sometimes, you can't be too explicit when you speak, especially with important figures like Uncle Yun. As they get older, they have to be more cautious in their actions," Yu Longyue explained. " Uncle Yun asked me why I was still contacting him after so much time had passed. He was actually reminding me that if I didn't handle this matter and vent my anger myself, he would take care of it for me."
"And what Uncle Yun said next, 'Give me some face and don't make too much of a scene,' meant that this person had someone protecting him and had some powerful connections. Uncle Yun was in a bit of trouble for some reason and it wasn't easy for him to handle, so he left it to me. Even if someone came to him later, Uncle Yun could say that he had tried his best to persuade him and even used his face to protect him."
"Think about it, how much face does Uncle Yun have? I just didn't expect that I wouldn't give Uncle Yun face. There's nothing he can do about it. Uncle Yun Uncle Yun has done everything he should do. It would be too unreasonable to hold him accountable now."
"As for why I got to sit in this seat, it was my own idea. Uncle Yun agreed, so he waved me away, tacitly approving of my actions."
Na'er was completely confused.
"What is all this nonsense! Haven't you already made a huge fuss?"
Yu Longyue smiled slightly:
"Why is this such a big deal if no one died? But if he died outside, it has nothing to do with the academy."
Na'er: "..."
Well said. She was speechless.
"In short, we've finally taken the first step." Yu Longyue stretched.
The future master of the Shrek Academy should take the surname Yu.
Finally, I have a formal position.
Those irresponsible members of the Inspection Corps should also be held accountable.
Yu Longyue recalled the Holy Spirit Cult's audacity in attempting to assassinate her, and a hint of coldness flickered in her eyes.
He's the kind of person who hates being taken advantage of, and he wouldn't mind helping Huo Yuhao destroy the Holy Spirit Cult again.