Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 235 Master and Master Teacher, the Two Brothers Meet Again
On the blue stone steps outside the Liuli Club, two rows of guards in silver armor stood solemnly.

Suddenly, the head guard narrowed his eyes—a carriage was approaching from the far end of the street and eventually stopped in front of the clubhouse.

Yu Xiaolie, dressed in a gray outfit, gracefully stepped off the carriage.

"This is..." The captain of the guards' pupils suddenly contracted; he recognized Yu Xiaolie at a glance. "Dragon God Douluo!"

The other guards straightened their backs immediately upon seeing Yu Xiaolie, their eyes filled with awe.

They may not have seen Yu Xiaolie in person, but he wore an exquisite golden dragon-shaped badge on his left chest, which was the exclusive mark of the youngest Title Douluo on the entire continent when the Blue Lightning Sect announced its founding.

Furthermore, the powerful aura emanating from him, exuding authority without anger, further confirmed the guards' suspicions.

"Please show your invitation letter," the security guard in charge of registration said tremblingly.

Yu Xiaolie glanced at him indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the head guard was terrified and went up to strike the gatekeeper on the head.

"This is Dragon God Douluo, specially invited by the First Prince."

As the chief of the imperial guard, he certainly has that much insight.

"Your Majesty! Please come in!" The head guard knelt on one knee, the clanging of his armor making a crisp sound. All the guards bowed in unison, their spears striking the ground with a series of muffled thuds.

Yu Xiaolie nodded slightly and stepped inside.

But after taking only a few steps, they heard a commotion coming from the closed hall on the second floor ahead. There were not only arguments but also the sound of tables being slammed, and they could vaguely sense the fluctuations of soul power within.

Yu Xiaolie raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

Is this academic exchange meeting going so intensely? They've even unleashed their martial spirits.

Not long after Yu Xiaolie entered the club, a fiery red figure rushed over like a whirlwind.

The person who arrived was none other than Liu Erlong.

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's voice, she immediately disregarded her image and rushed over.

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and even her clothes were covered with grass clippings and dust. She brought with her a wave of scorching heat, leaving charred footprints on the stone pavement wherever she went.

"stop!"

The guards, seeing this, tried to stop her.

But they were no match for the headstrong and impulsive Liu Erlong.

"Go away!"

With a roar, Liu Erlong burst into flames, forcing the guards back several steps.

Without even glancing at the guards who were stunned to the side, she rushed straight into the clubhouse.

……

At this point, the meeting room was in complete chaos.

The soul master entangled by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was an excellent teacher from Canghui Academy. He immediately released his soul power, broke free of the restraints, and the phantom of the Steel Wing Lion Martial Soul roared behind him. Six soul rings appeared, shattering the Blue Silver Grass into fragments.

Seeing Tang San suffer a setback, Xiao Wu was the first to rush forward to stand up for her lover, but before she could even use her Eight-Stage Throw, she was slapped aside by the Soul Emperor teacher with a claw.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Zhu Zhuqing's soul rings flashed, indicating they were about to unleash their soul skills.

"How dare you bully Xiao Wu like that! What kind of teacher are you?!" Dai Mubai shouted.

As representatives of Canghui Academy, being humiliated by a few mere Soul Masters is a great disgrace.

He was caught off guard and was successfully ambushed by Tang San, a student who was not yet up to par. He glared angrily at the Shrek Academy students.

At the venue, representatives from various colleges also cast disgusted, disdainful, and incredulous glances at Shrek.

None of them expected that these young Shrek students, fresh out of school, would actually dare to make a move at the exchange meeting.

"Is this how Shrek teaches you to respect your teachers?"

A middle-aged Soul Master from Shenfeng Academy couldn't stand it any longer. He shouted angrily, slammed his hand on the table, and stood up. At his feet, seven Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and three black—shone with dazzling light.

If His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't been there, he would have already stepped in and crushed Tang San and the others into dust.

However, at that moment, Flander pushed up his crooked glasses and sneered, "Little monsters, remember this! Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre! This is the motto of Shrek!"

Immediately, the other Shrek teachers also released their martial spirits, ready to stand up for the little monsters.

Led by Flander, Four-Eyed Cat Owl and Zhao Wuji's Mighty Vajra Bear Martial Soul, as well as several other teachers, also released their Martial Souls one after another, each of them having a cultivation level above Soul Emperor.

Things got out of control. It was initially thought that Shrek Academy was just a bunch of bad students, but it turned out that the dean was leading them to cause trouble. This immediately aroused public anger, and all the academy representatives stood up and released their martial souls.

In an instant, Shrek Academy became the target of everyone's criticism, surrounded by a group of Soul Emperors, Soul Saints, and even Soul Douluos.

They initially thought it was just a matter of attacking representatives from Canghui Academy and Shenfeng Academy, and that would be the end of it. But now, surrounded by representatives from all the academies across the continent, Shrek Academy immediately lost its momentum and backed down.

Flander quickly explained, "Gentlemen, we just want you to recognize the master's theoretical achievements, rather than focusing on his useless martial soul that he cannot cultivate."

Zhao Wuji also chimed in gruffly:

"I believe you have just heard what the master said. His Luo Sanpao has a mutated martial soul and cannot cultivate to break through level 30, but his theoretical knowledge is unmatched. What can soul power level prove?"

Is it so hard to acknowledge the excellence of a master?

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang stood in the center of the crowd, his sore spot being repeatedly touched, and his face turned as pale as paper.

Luo Sanpao was lying at his feet, making a pitiful "luo luo" sound.

Finally, Yu Xiaogang, his pride shattered, roared, "Is it my choice that Luo Sanpao has a useless martial soul? You can ask the Sixth Elder of the Blue Lightning Sect who are here!"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang suddenly pointed to the Sixth Elder in the corner and said in a hoarse voice, "Does Luo Sanpao have a mutated martial soul? Is he unable to break through level 30?"

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the sixth elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Seeing this, the Sixth Elder shook his head and said slowly and calmly, "That's not true. Our young sect master has already cultivated to the level of a Title Douluo. How could there be any talk of a useless martial soul?"

"Young Sect Master?" Yu Xiaogang was taken aback. "You mean Yu Xiaozhen?"

The Sixth Elder sneered, "I'm talking about Young Master Yu Xiaolie!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb and staggered back two steps.

This answer was completely unexpected and even more unacceptable to him.

Yu Xiaolie has cultivated to the level of a Title Douluo? With just him? With just Luo Sanpao?
impossible!
Yu Xiaogang shouted at the Sixth Elder with all his might:
"Sixth Elder! Although I have left the Blue Lightning Sect, I am still the Sect Master's own son! Why don't you tell the truth and instead kick me when I'm down!"

Just then, with a loud bang, the doors to the venue were pushed open.

A beam of bright sunlight shone in, casting a long strip of light on the floor.

Yu Xiaolie walked in slowly, his strong and tall figure standing out brightly in the backlight.

The Sixth Elder immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Young Sect Master."

This call resounded like a thunderclap in the venue.

Everyone turned to look towards the doorway, and several Soul Masters who recognized Yu Xiaolie exclaimed in surprise:

"He is a renowned master, His Majesty the Dragon God Douluo!"

"Oh my god, it really is him!"

The Dragon God Douluo, whom all the academies have been eagerly awaiting, has finally arrived!
The room immediately stirred as everyone turned to face Yu Xiaolie, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn and respectful.

Even the Soul Masters who were arguing just moments ago fell silent, their eyes filled with awe.

Qian Renxue, who had been sitting in the high seat watching the show, stood up at this moment, wanting to take a step closer to examine this legendary figure.

Yu Xiaolie, you've finally appeared.

Only Yu Xiaogang stood frozen in place, his expression frozen.

He felt his mind go blank, and his ears were buzzing as if a million bees were flying around.

Young Sect Master? Yu Xiaolie? Dragon God Douluo?

Isn't it Yu Xiaozhen?

Why did all the college representatives and academic luminaries in the audience show him such profound respect?

A famous teacher? If he's a famous teacher, then what am I, a master?
No, it's impossible.

This must be a mistake!
Seeing that his moment of glory had been completely stolen by Yu Xiaolie, Yu Xiaogang's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes became bloodshot.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaolie's familiar yet unfamiliar face, and suddenly cried out in a heart-wrenching voice:

"Absurd! Utterly absurd! How could he possibly be a renowned teacher!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly pointed at Yu Xiaolie, his voice almost hysterical, as if he had lost his mind.

"Yu Xiaolie! Today, I stake my master's reputation on a duel with you!!"

The room erupted in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Yu Xiaogang as if he were crazy.

(End of this chapter)