Douluo Dalu: Dugu Wuhuang

Chapter 176: Confrontation? Dugu Huang's explanation

Chapter 176: Confrontation? Dugu Huang's explanation

"Haha, you know that too?"

Zhao Wuji was really angry. How dare a mere Soul King talk to him like this? Did he really think he was a big shot?
What else? As a teacher at Shrek Academy, why do I do nothing for my students?
"Explain? Why are my students so wicked? What's wrong with you, Canghui Academy? Do you still want to go on screen at this time?"

Listening to Ye Zhiqiu's righteous appearance, Zhao Wuji didn't take his words seriously. With his fierce reputation, he would feel nothing when facing such accusations.

The only one who was angry was him. The tone he used when speaking to him was too harsh. Which Soul King would not be extremely polite when meeting him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji sneered.

At this moment, he had an arrogant look on his face, and he raised his right hand, which was like a palm-leaf fan, and was about to fan Ye Zhiqiu.

"It's over."

Ye Zhiqiu watched Zhao Wuji raise his hand. Even though Zhao Wuji didn't use any soul skills or even had a martial spirit possessed, he was pressing against him. Ye Zhiqiu felt the pressure and knew very well that he was no match for him.

Facing Zhao Wuji's hand that was about to fall, Ye Zhiqiu had already made an appearance to greet it, so it was impossible for him to escape.

I was seeking justice for my own student, so what was the point of running away? Besides, I couldn't run away.

Just as Ye Zhiqiu was quietly waiting for Zhao Wuji's palm to fall on him, he never came.

After a while, Zhao Wuji, who had an extremely arrogant voice, spoke again, but his voice no longer contained the arrogance he had just shown towards himself.

Instead, he felt a little confused. In order to answer the questions in his mind, Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes at the same time.

In front of him, Zhao Wuji's hand, which was suspended in the air, was actually grabbed by the handsome young man who had just followed him.

"Dean Dugu? Why are you doing this?"

Zhao Wuji felt Dugu Huang holding his hand, which was no weaker than his own physical strength.

At this moment, looking at Dugu Huang's faint smile, he felt a little surprised for a moment. He could see that Dugu Huang was just like himself and was not using any soul power.

He knew better than anyone how much strength he had used. With this slap, the "old bastard" could be directly knocked away after entering a state of martial spirit possession.

And at this moment, Dugu Huang actually caught his slap so easily!!!

Looking at the young man who suddenly took action to block Zhao Wuji's slap, Ye Zhiqiu had just solved the first question in his mind when another question arose.

Why did he block this man's attack? Why did he save himself?

But he didn't ask, he knew very well that this was not the time for him to speak.

"Teacher Zhao, calm down first."

Dugu Huang looked at Zhao Wuji, who was confused and shocked, and said with a faint smile.

Looking at Dugu Huang's expression, which clearly indicated that he was asking him not to take action again, Zhao Wuji frowned and finally retracted his raised hand.

"Dean Dugu, please feel free to do as you please. I'm going to go back and see Dai Mubai first."

Under Dugu Huang's gaze, Zhao Wuji glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, then walked past the crowd watching the show and returned to the hotel.

It was not until he saw Zhao Wuji's figure completely disappear among the crowd that Ye Zhiqiu finally spoke.

"Sir, thank you very much for your help."

Ye Zhiqiu clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Dugu Huang. He was an experienced man and he could hear from Zhao Wuji's eyes and words that Zhao Wuji was wary of and had inexplicable emotions towards the young man in front of him.

To the extent that he didn't know what to call him for a moment, and finally had to call him "Young Master".

"No need to do that. In fact, I should be the one to apologize to you." Dugu Huang stepped forward and helped Ye Zhiqiu up who was bowing to him, and said slowly:
"Say sorry to me?"

Listening to what Dugu Huang said, Ye Zhiqiu was confused for a moment.

"Just now, you were still "educating" my students."

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu finally reacted. He seemed to have heard the words "Dean Dugu" or something in the words of the powerful Soul Saint.

I thought I had heard it wrong. How could a Soul Sage call a young boy the dean?

Now think about it, the fear and inexplicable emotions in the eyes of that Soul Sage, and what the young man is saying to me now.

Ye Zhiqiu connected the dots in an instant, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he wanted to apologize to himself.

"Could it be you?"

"Yes, I am the dean of Shrek Academy."

At this moment, Dugu Huang did not say that he was only the honorary dean of Shrek Academy, but does it matter?
"So you are the dean of your hospital. Thank you for your help."

"It's just a small matter. I still need to apologize to you and your students."

"I have seen all the things my students did to you, so I hope Teacher Ye Zhiqiu will forgive me."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Dugu Huang apologizing to him and waved his hands quickly:

"Don't do that. I also injured your student."

It's not that Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want to accept Dugu Huang's apology. On the contrary, this is the apology he wants even at the risk of being seriously injured by Zhao Wuji.

But at this moment, he felt a little regretful.

Ever since he felt Zhao Wuji's power and saw Zhao Wuji's fear of the young man in front of him.

At this moment, facing the young man's apology, he felt his scalp tingling. What exactly is this Shrek Academy?
Thinking of Zhao Wuji's level of soul master, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Finally, he said a few words to Dugu Huangke, and left with his students on the pretext that he had something else to do.

As the people from Canghui College left, the audience gradually dispersed, and the place returned to its tranquil appearance at night.

Now, only Dugu Huang, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were left standing here.

"Damn Dugu, why are you giving that Ye Zhiqiu so much face? He's just a Soul King, so he shouldn't do that, right?"

Until the crowd dispersed, Ning Rongrong finally asked the question that had been puzzling her.

"Face? Did I give him face?"

Listening to Ning Rongrong's words, Dugu Huang showed a mysterious smile.

"Isn't this giving you face? Don't think I don't know that in Tiandou Imperial City, you don't show any respect to those teachers.

Why didn't you come here to tell me that you worked under Zhao Wuji and saved Ye Zhiqiu? You are even so easy to talk to. "

Ning Rongrong was furious when she saw Dugu Huang like this.

"Really? I thought he was helping me, so I talked to him like this."

As Dugu Huang spoke, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had been silent.

Listening to what Dugu Huang said, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment. From then on, all Ye Zhiqiu had done was to attack Tang San and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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