Chapter 12 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Sword Douluo Chen Xin
"You..."
Dai Mubai's face contorted in pain, wishing he could slap Zhu Zhuqing twice across the face.
Zhu Zhuqing ignored him.
Zhao Wuji knew what kind of person Dai Mubai was and assumed he was lusting after Zhu Zhuqing, so he warned him.
"Mubai, Shrek Academy has no right to decide who students choose as their teachers. Don't embarrass me."
Ning Rongrong looked at him with disdain, thinking Dai Mubai considered Zhu Zhuqing his possession—truly shameless and domineering.
Lan Minghua glanced at Dai Mubai but didn't speak, though his gaze turned unfriendly.
Dai Mubai's body slumped, the unpleasant memories of yesterday flashing through his mind, and he immediately shrank back like a quail. He
looked as cowardly as could be.
Everyone's opinion of Dai Mubai plummeted again; they hadn't expected him to be such a coward.
Lan Minghua woke Zhu Zhuqing up and said, "You're my disciple now. If he dares to bother you again, just tell me, and I'll beat him up."
"Thank you, Master." Zhu Zhuqing felt cared for for the first time, and her heart warmed.
Zhao Wuji, seeing that everything was over, decided to wake Tang San.
He looked up and shouted, "Little Oscar, you have business again!"
Oscar, who was still asleep, was surprised and instinctively ran towards the sound.
"Business, where's the business?!"
Oscar flew over as if he were flying, looking around.
Zhao Wuji sighed and rubbed his forehead. If he hadn't become Lan Minghua's disciple, he would have slapped him.
"Give Xiao Wu in Mu Bai's arms, and Tang San lying inside some of your sausages."
Oscar's face fell. Another small business opportunity.
However, seeing Dai Mu Bai's gloomy expression, he thought Dai Mu Bai still had a problem with him.
He didn't bother to be friendly, and just tossed a big sausage over.
Then he went to Tang San's side, pried open his mouth, and stuffed the sausage down his throat.
Suddenly turning around, Oscar saw Ning Rongrong.
For some reason, his heart seemed to flutter wildly.
Lan Minghua was stunned, not expecting Oscar to have fallen for Ning Rongrong at first sight.
However, he didn't stop him; once he saw the little devil's true colors, he probably wouldn't like her so much anymore.
Besides, besides Ning Rongrong, wasn't there also the beautiful Zhu Zhuqing?
Seeing his infatuated look, Lan Minghua was furious.
He hurled the empty bottle at him, hitting him squarely on the head with a thud.
"Didn't you see your master standing here? Come here right now!"
Oscar rubbed the bump on his head and scurried over.
Lan Minghua rolled his eyes helplessly; was his personality really that impulsive?
Pointing at Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar said, "This is my newly accepted disciple, your junior sister. Let me introduce myself."
Oscar became serious and extended his right hand: "Oscar, level 29 support-type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Sausage."
Zhu Zhuqing felt Oscar's politeness and lightly shook his hand: "Zhu Zhuqing, level 27 agility-type Soul Master, Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat."
Their hands touched briefly, merely a formality.
Lan Minghua really wanted to bring this couple together; their personalities were quite similar, both wanting to prove themselves.
However, he keenly noticed that Dai Mubai was glaring at Oscar with hatred.
"How petty. You're already holding Tang San's woman, and Oscar just shook your hand, why are you getting so worked up?"
He didn't want to interfere with Oscar and Dai Mubai's relationship, letting it develop naturally.
But accepting Zhu Zhuqing as his disciple seemed to have worsened their relationship.
Lan Minghua shrugged, ignoring Dai Mubai.
"Alright, you've met now, Oscar should go back to training."
Turning to Zhu Zhuqing, he said, "Go back and rest for a day, then train with Oscar tomorrow."
"Yes, Master," Zhu Zhuqing replied.
Lan Minghua bid farewell to Zhao Wuji and took Oscar back to training.
The several gazes on him also left one after another.
Why several?
It's simple: one from Tang Hao, one from Flander, and one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
As the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, would Ning Fengzhi really only let a Great Soul Master like Ning Rongrong go out to make her way in the world?
Obviously not. She has at least two or three Soul Emperors, or even Soul Saints, arranged by Ning Fengzhi by her side. As for why Tang Hao's gaze left, it was probably to silence him.
After all, Tang San's secret of twin martial souls had already been revealed.
Lan Minghua glanced at the spot where Tang Hao had just been standing, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
He didn't bother with it anymore and continued training Oscar.
On the border of the Barak Kingdom, two figures were rushing towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
On their way, a man in black robes blocked their path.
"Who goes there!"
But before they could finish speaking, the man in black robes appeared like a ghost, grabbed their necks, and snapped them.
Beneath the black robes, Tang Hao's eyes were icy cold.
"Hmph, anyone who wants to spread the secret of Xiao San's twin martial souls must die!"
After killing them, Tang Hao confidently left.
However, he didn't know that a beam of light carrying information had shot out from one of the corpses and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a handsome middle-aged man frowned and grasped the ball of light in front of him.
Two pieces of information flooded his mind.
The young lady is alright and has successfully joined Shrek Academy;
Tang San, a level 29 Great Soul Master, possesses twin martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and a hammer.
Ning Fengzhi was processing the news when the main hall doors suddenly opened, and a white-haired man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes entered on a sword.
This man was none other than Chen Xin, Sword Douluo, one of the two Title Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Fengzhi, where is Rongrong? If she's been wronged, I'll have to kill someone."
Ning Fengzhi didn't answer, tossing the ball of light in his hand to Chen Xin.
Chen Xin naturally knew what it was and examined the information in his palm.
"Shrek? Never heard of it. They only have a few Soul Saints. I'd rather teach them myself."
Chen Xin scoffed; Soul Saints were beneath his notice.
Of course, Ning Fengzhi was an exception.
Ning Fengzhi didn't waste time on the first piece of news, reminding him, "Uncle Jian, take a look at the second piece of news."
"Tch, Tang San, a level 29 Great Soul Master, with twin martial souls. Wait, twin martial souls!"
At first, Chen Xin thought it was useless news, but unexpectedly, he discovered a genius with twin martial souls.
"Fengzhi, do you want to recruit this Tang San?" Chen Xin asked.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and then shook his head, saying softly, "Uncle Jian, didn't you notice what the genius with twin martial souls' surname is? And his martial souls?"
"Tang San, naturally, his surname is Tang. His martial souls are Blue Silver Grass and a hammer. Wait, Tang's surname is Hammer?!"
Chen Xin's pupils suddenly contracted, realizing something. He looked up at Ning Fengzhi, wanting an answer.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and slowly said, "Tang San is very likely that man's son, and the age matches up."
"Tang Hao? After being silent for so long, is he finally coming back?!"
Chen Xin was very interested in Tang Hao, the youngest Title Douluo, and had long wanted to have a fight with him.
"Dare to kill our people? Does he think our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has no one to rely on?"
Ning Fengzhi, seeing this, tried to appease him, "Uncle Jian, don't be angry. It's unwise to make an enemy of a Title Douluo for two Soul Emperors."
"Hmph, Fengzhi, you've disappointed me too much."
Chen Xin was somewhat disappointed by Ning Fengzhi's weakness. Tang Hao had already bullied him to his face, yet he was still weighing the pros and cons. He
angrily flicked his sleeve and left the main hall.
Ning Fengzhi didn't refute this. He was a businessman, and naturally, he had to weigh the interests. He
immediately wrote two letters and sent someone to take Flander and Ning Rongrong with him.
Barak Kingdom, Soto City, Shrek Academy.
Zhao Wuji invited Flander and Lan Minghua to drink. The three of them toasted each other.
Lan Minghua easily got them drunk and passed out. The two of them were lying haphazardly embracing each other.
"Two little pushovers. If you can't drink, don't drink. Your drinking manners are really bad."
He squinted at the window, and a voice suddenly exploded in his mind.
"Lan Minghua, you come out here!"
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