Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"You!" Tang Ya was so angry at Bei Bei's concerned expression that she couldn't help but laugh.

This person was the one who hit her just now, but now he's acting all high and mighty, asking who bullied her.
"Beibei, have you no shame?" Tang Ya asked angrily.

"What?" Beibei looked bewildered and hurriedly explained, "Xiaoya, I love you so much. Even if I'm angry, I'll only yell at you at most. How could I bear to hit you?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was completely bewildered.

The forceful movement just now was so obvious. If it wasn't Beibei who did it, could it be that she was possessed by a ghost?

This explanation doesn't make sense either!

"How come everyone in the Tang Clan is so incredibly powerful?"

Xiao Xiao has always been enthusiastic about gossip, but the gossip she heard today completely overturned her previous understanding of gossip; it was simply too outrageous.

"This is the legendary ultimate simp," Bai Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

Some might think that Xu Sanshi is the most devoted "simp" in Shrek Academy, but that's not the case. The most infatuated "simp" is undoubtedly Bei Bei.

On this continent, only Long Xiaoyao can be compared to Beibei.

If these two were to sit at the same table, Tom, Boiling Sheep, and Two-Faced Turtle would be no match for them in terms of their "devotion."

Not to mention serving it on the table.

“He’s certainly quite devoted,” Wang Dong agreed.

At this moment, she was full of doubts, not understanding why her eldest and second fathers always said that the Tang Clan was a very good sect.

Since arriving here, all she has seen of the Tang Clan is the word "curiosity".

Huo Yutong silently watched the drama unfold, while Hei raised his head and looked in a certain direction, thinking to himself, "It's coming."

Upon hearing Bei Bei's words, Tang Ya felt as if Bei Bei was treating her like a fool, and was just about to speak.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure poured down from the sky, instantly enveloping the two of them.

"Boom!" Tang Ya and Bei Bei both knelt down at the same time.

Yan Shaozhe hovered in the air, looking down at Bei Bei and Tang Ya below, his face more gloomy than the people of the Sun Moon Empire.

If he were to increase that pressure even slightly, Bei Bei and Tang Ya could die instantly.

Beibei possesses a beast spirit, making her physical strength far exceed that of ordinary people, and she can barely withstand it; while Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass spirit is extremely fragile and cannot withstand it for long.

She lay on the ground in pain, letting out a weak groan: "It hurts so much. Help, Beibei!"

Beibei, who was struggling to withstand the terrifying pressure, suddenly felt a surge of power when she heard Tang Ya's cry for help.

Despite the chilling pressure, he quickly approached Tang Ya.

Witnessing this scene, everyone present, including Yan Shaozhe, showed an expression of disbelief.

Is this what it means for a sycophant to withstand pressure?

"These twin stars are way beyond my imagination!"

"Tang Ya is no simple character either. She usually says she doesn't care, but when it comes to life and death, the first person she calls out for is Bei Bei."

"I'm really curious, what exactly does Beibei see in her?"

"In terms of talent, she's not outstanding; in terms of appearance, she's just average; in terms of figure... sigh."

"It doesn't seem that amazing," a classmate chimed in.

The students watching wondered to themselves, "Is Beibei blind?"

Otherwise, how could he possibly be interested in a woman like that?
That's so bizarre!

Yan Shaozhe reacted quickly, and without thinking, he rushed down, slapped Tang Ya away, and then kicked Bei Bei to the ground.

Tang Ya flew out like a cannonball, crashed hard into the wall, and immediately lost consciousness.

Seeing Tang Ya injured, Bei Bei, who was lying on the ground, roared, "No!!! Xiao Ya!" *Slap* Yan Shaozhe could no longer bear it and slapped him away.

After knocking the two unconscious, Yan Shaozhe looked down at the audience, and with a flash, he flew down.

Seeing Xu Sanshi's miserable state after being poisoned, he immediately used his light element to protect him. Then, he turned his gaze to Tang San, who was standing there dumbfounded, and questioned, "Tang San, didn't you go too far?"

"Then what about my injuries, Dean?" Tang San retorted sarcastically.

At this moment, his body was covered in wounds, and his face was swollen and deformed, covered in bruises, looking as wretched as a garbage man who had crawled out of a garbage dump.

Yan Shaozhe then noticed Tang San's injuries. The shocking wounds left him speechless and he fell silent.

What happened today is simply unbelievable.

First, the White Tiger Duke's mansion was electrocuted into charcoal, then the teacher's great-grandson had a public argument with his ex-girlfriend, causing a great uproar. Now, the fate of the Xuanming Sect's young master is unknown, and Tang San has also been beaten and bruised all over.

He suddenly felt that compared to these unpleasant things, Mo Yan's past actions seemed insignificant.

All that happened today made him realize that the former Mo Yan could even be considered kind.

"Dean Yan Shaozhe, please expel Tang San! This kind of scumbag student doesn't deserve to be a student of Shrek Academy!" A student stepped forward, his voice firm and loud.

"Seconded!"

Immediately afterwards, several more students stood up and expressed the same demand.

As the saying goes, once someone takes the lead, many others will follow.

A group of people began shouting, "Expel Tang San, or we'll drop out of school!"

Yan Shaozhe, who was already having a headache, thought to himself after hearing what the students said that maybe resigning next year wouldn't be a bad idea.

Being a carefree and leisurely elder like Master Xuan would be quite easy and pleasant.

"Shut up!" Yan Shaozhe roared inwardly, unleashing a massive, tangible pressure from a Super Douluo.

The noisy students seemed to have been gripped by an invisible giant hand, instantly freezing in place.

Nine spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, their strange combination of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black flowing in the twilight, resembling nine eerie, floating moons.

Yan Shaozhe swept his gaze across the silent crowd, his icy voice like frosty ice: "I will handle this matter myself. If you feel you can't wait—"

He paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "You can pack your bags and drop out right now. Shrek Academy doesn't need impatient trash!"

This statement was like a lit powder keg thrown into a calm sea, instantly creating towering waves.

They thought that threats would calm the students down, but instead, it backfired and provoked a strong rebellious attitude in them.

"Okay! We'll drop out of school!"

"Fine, I'll drop out!"

"It's better not to stay in this kind of academy!"

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Countless senior students stood up and walked out of the audience seats.

This time, it had nothing to do with Bai Yu; she did nothing.

Their reaction was so strong because the photo was so impactful.

They would rather drop out of school than have their reputations tarnished by this "human troublemaker."

Otherwise, their lifelong reputation would be completely ruined.

(End of this chapter)