Douluo Continent: Disciple Tang San, righteous yet evil

Chapter 15 Yu Xiaogang's Bold Words, Flander's Righteousness in Letting His Disciple...

After leaving Nottingham, Yu Xiaogang traveled all the way to Soto City, and after wandering around, he finally found Shrek Academy, which was located in a remote area.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

At the entrance of Shrek Academy, an old man lay lazily on a wooden chair, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the travel-worn Yu Xiaogang with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang straightened his robes, tried to straighten his back, and attempted to regain some of the demeanor of a master.

"I'm looking for Flander."

"Looking for the dean?" The old man looked him up and down. "Do you have an appointment? Our dean is a very busy man; not just anyone can see him whenever they want."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, suppressing his displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Go and inform them that my old friend Yu Xiaogang has come to visit."

Upon hearing the words "old friend," the old man hesitated for a moment, but still got up and went inside to inform them.

Not long after, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and with a somewhat shrewd look strode out; it was none other than Flander, the four-eyed owl.

When he saw Yu Xiaogang, his face lit up with a mixture of surprise and delight: "Xiaogang! It really is you! How did you find your way here?"

"Brother Fu, it's been many years. How have you been?"

Yu Xiaogang felt a slight warmth in his heart, and managed a forced smile.

Flanders patted him on the shoulder warmly: "Speaking of which, how many years has it been since we brothers last saw each other? I'm so glad you could come!"

As brothers, Flanders treated Yu Xiaogang exceptionally well.

For the sake of his good brother, he not only voluntarily withdrew from the competition, but also willingly became a third wheel, without even a trace of hatred. It's simply incomprehensible.

Before long, the two entered the academy.

The interior of the college was even more rudimentary than the exterior; the grounds were small, consisting of only a few dilapidated wooden huts and an open space.

At first glance, a robust, slightly short middle-aged man was training four teenagers in his own way.

Flander led Yu Xiaogang over and said with a smile:

"Xiao Gang, you've come at the right time. We just took in two students with good talent this morning. Except for one student who had to go out for some business, the others are all here. Why don't you pick one to take as your disciple?"

As a good brother, Flander naturally knew that Yu Xiaogang had a knot in his heart, wanting to prove to the world that he was not a good-for-nothing.

"You've run this college for so long, and you only have this many students?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Shrek Academy adheres to the principle of 'better to have none than to have bad ones.' Unless someone is a little monster, we'll definitely kick them out."

After a pause, Flander's face showed a hint of pride. He patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and continued, "Don't worry, these four are all geniuses, one in a million. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent.

"Then let's take a look."

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm and composed, adopting the demeanor of a master.

Flanders smiled, immediately called the four students over, and solemnly introduced them:
"This is Yu Xiaogang, a renowned theoretical master in the Soul Master world. His theories are unparalleled. He will be responsible for guiding your cultivation from now on."

Upon hearing the dean's introduction, the four looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of this so-called master before.

However, since Dean Flander said so, this master must have some extraordinary abilities.

"His name is Dai Mubai, his martial soul is White Tiger, he is fifteen years old, and he is a level thirty-seven Battle Soul Venerable. He is definitely a top genius."

Flander pointed to the blond youth at the front, who had heterochromia, an extraordinary air about him, and a hint of unruliness and arrogance between his brows.

Upon hearing Flander's praise, Dai Mubai frowned slightly; this was unlike the usual dean's demeanor.

It looks more like they're trying to extort money from someone.

"Fifteen years old"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head. Lin Mu was already in the forties at sixteen, and Dai Mubai was far inferior to him. Seeing the hint of disdain in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Dai Mubai felt extremely unhappy, but he could only suppress it out of respect for Flander.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat, eleven years old, level twenty-seven Great Soul Master."

Flander then pointed to a girl wearing a tight leather outfit, her chest particularly prominent, and her whole being exuding an emotionless indifference.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes dimmed slightly; his martial soul was not considered top-tier.

Flander sighed, a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and pointed to an old man with a white beard, continuing to introduce him: "Oscar, spirit sausage, innate full spirit power, fourteen years old, level twenty-nine great spirit master."

"Innate full soul power, only level 29 at fourteen years old?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, looking slightly regretful.

Upon hearing this, Oscar just smiled awkwardly, inwardly cursing Yu Xiaogang's ancestors for eighteen generations.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly thought of something and said, "I heard my father say that there was a theoretical master who stole the Spirit Hall's theory and then claimed that he had researched it himself."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked and began to scrutinize Yu Xiaogang.

In an instant, Yu Xiaogang was reminded of the days when Lin Mu had humiliated him, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. His eyes turned bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he glared at Ning Rongrong with near-madness.

"You fart!"

"These are all theories that I painstakingly researched, and they have nothing to do with the Spirit Hall. This is slander and defamation!"

Ning Rongrong was startled by Yu Xiaogang's terrifying appearance.

"Then how do you explain that you only have level 29?"

Upon hearing that this master possessed less than level 30 soul power, Dai Mubai and the others were utterly enraged.

Previously, they thought this master was at least a Soul Saint level expert like Dean Flander, which is why they had been so patient. They never expected him to be just a piece of trash.

"You snobbish guy." Dai Mubai mocked.

Yu Xiaogang almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He never expected that these people, like Lin Mu, didn't know how to respect their elders.

Flander, looking embarrassed, stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Ahem, although Xiao Gang's soul power isn't high, his theoretical knowledge is definitely the best."

Dai Mubai and the others simply snorted in response, completely ignoring the swindler.

Just as Yu Xiaogang was feeling extremely embarrassed, a slightly lewd voice rang out.

"Dean, I'm back! Today was a very fruitful day!"

A chubby figure ran from outside the academy, a satisfied yet somewhat frivolous smile on his face. It was Ma Hongjun, who had just returned from "relieving his pent-up desires."

Flander frowned: "Hongjun, you went to those kinds of places again? Be careful!"

Ma Hongjun chuckled and patted his stomach: "Dean, I can't suppress this lustful fire, otherwise it would have burst into flames."

"Evil fire?"

Yu Xiaogang immediately became interested and stepped forward, grabbing Ma Hongjun's shoulder. "If you are willing to become my disciple, I can help you get rid of your evil fire."

Upon hearing this, Flander was completely dumbfounded.

You've already slept with that girl, and now you're even going after his disciple.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's frenzied state, Flander was in a dilemma, since Yu Xiaogang had said that he could solve the problem of evil fire.

After careful consideration, Flander gave Ma Hongjun a look, urging him to quickly become an apprentice.

Although he didn't know if this person was reliable, Ma Hongjun didn't care about that in order to solve the problem of evil fire, and immediately chose to become his disciple.

Seeing Ma Hongjun completely fooled, Dai Mubai and Oscar showed a hint of pity in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)