Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Tang San was seriously injured, and Flander was also somewhat afraid that Tang Hao would attack again. The only thing that made Flander feel fortunate was that Tang San had only committed the act of betraying his master and ancestors, and he himself had not suffered much harm.

In this battle, his good brother Yu Xiaogang was attacked from both sides. While attacking Dai Mubai, he was ambushed by Tang San. It remains to be seen whether he can recover from this blow.

What worried him most was Dai Mubai. Not only did he fail to find Dai Mubai's tools, but he was also rear-ended by Yu Xiaogang during the battle, resulting in a tragedy.

Flander sighed, knowing he could only wait for Tang San and the others to wake up before making any plans.

"Don't ask yet, Xiao Ao... hurry up and give them some sausages, then we'll help them clean up..."

"Understood, Dean!" Oscar nodded, immediately began chanting the soul incantation, and started making sausages.

"Wuji, go and call Shaoxin and the others over too!" Flander took out his empty money bag, heartbroken.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Zhao Wuji replied and quickly ran outside.

Flander did consider borrowing money from Ning Rongrong, but she was, after all, a student, and the three girls seemed to be treating Shrek Academy more like a hotel.

Moreover, he also had his own pride and principles, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged Zhao Wuji and the others into hiding in Shrek.

……

noon.

After making some rest at Yuexuan, Ye Qiu bid farewell to Tang Yuehua.

My next schedule is to have lunch with Ning Rongrong and the others.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu possesses the Divine Might Soul Skill; otherwise, he wouldn't have the necessary conditions to become a master of time management.

The three women, gathered together, were talking about something.

"Xiao Qiu~"

As soon as she saw Ye Qiu, Xiao Wu jumped onto him, just like always.

"Hey Ye Qiu, what's wrong with those guys? Why is that bear so angry?" Ning Rongrong also came up to him, looking at Ye Qiu strangely.

"Oh?" Ye Qiu was taken aback.

They immediately realized that Flander and the others must already know about Tang San and his group's ordeal.

"Ye Qiu, Teacher Zhao just asked us to inform you that you need to come over." Zhu Zhuqing also got up and came to Ye Qiu's side, her expression revealing a hint of worry.

"Haha...Zhuqing, don't worry, it's nothing serious!" Ye Qiu smiled casually and reached out to pull Zhu Zhuqing down to sit.

"That's right! It's no big deal, we're not afraid of them!"

Ning Rongrong didn't care about this at all. Given her status, even if she killed them, it wouldn't have much of an impact.

“Yes, Rongrong is right!” Xiaowu nodded repeatedly, as she rarely knew what fear was.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's roar echoed outside the dormitory.

"Ye Qiu, get out here right now!"

In the open space outside the dormitory, Zhao Wuji and Flander stood for a long time, their expressions gloomy.

Ma Hongjun had already woken up, and they also learned the culprit who caused all of this.

"Ye Qiu~" Zhu Zhuqing looked at him worriedly.

Instead of worrying, she felt guilty and apologetic, as she felt that she was the one who caused all the trouble.

"It's out of the way!"

Ye Qiu simply gave her a reassuring look and gently patted her rapidly beating heart.

"Xiao Wu, wait for me a moment, it'll be ready soon!"

"Okay, I understand!" Xiao Wu nodded obediently, knelt on the bed, and gently kissed him.

Ye Qiu got up, opened the door, and went out.

Two sharp, imposing gazes immediately fell upon Ye Qiu.

Under their watchful eyes, Ye Qiu slowly approached them.

He greeted them casually, "Hello, Dean Flander and Vice Dean Zhao!"

Flanders remained silent, while Zhao Wuji glared angrily.

"Ye Qiu, do you know what you've done?"

Zhao Wuji's soul power surged continuously, clearly showing his impatience. How could he not be furious that his student, whom he had taught for many years, had suddenly suffered such a calamity?

"Yeah, I just taught a few flies that were harassing my woman a lesson." Ye Qiu nodded dismissively.

"Damn it! Do you know who they are?!" Zhao Wuji roared, and the spirit rings beneath him began to glow.

Flanders gently patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

He poked at his glasses, looked at Ye Qiu, and frowned, saying:

"Your woman? As far as I know... Zhu Zhuqing is Mu Bai's fiancée, right?"

Flander turned a blind eye to Yu Xiaogang and Dai Mubai's harassment of Zhu Zhuqing precisely because he knew this.

"It's not like that anymore!" Ye Qiu said calmly, then chuckled lightly and added, "And it never will be!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Wuji, stop!"

Flander pinned down Zhao Wuji, who was about to make a move.

Four eyes peered through the slightly ajar window of the three girls' dormitory, where a young lady was watching them!

He knew very well that the fact that these students were so badly injured was already a dereliction of duty on his part. If he offended the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School as well, things would be even more complicated if they were to investigate.

"Dean Flander, I actually know who they are!"

"Since you knew who they were, why did you use such extreme measures!"

Flander looked at Ye Qiu in confusion. How could he be so calm? This involved an empire and two of the three upper sects!

"Did I use too much force?" Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubt, and then he looked completely innocent.

"Apart from Dai Mubai, the others seem to have only suffered minor injuries, which are not serious for a Soul Master."

"As for Dai Mubai, he's just a useless prince who's a waste of resources. The other two can't even go home. Dean Flander doesn't need to be too nervous!"

Flander's face darkened with anger, and his eyes twitched slightly; the physical injuries were indeed as described...

"Heh..." Flander gave a cold, insincere laugh. "Even if you're right... as the dean, I have a duty to protect my students! And a responsibility to seek justice for them!"

"Then what will Dean Flander do?" Ye Qiu stood calmly in place, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Flander clenched his fists tightly, then slowly relaxed them, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"..."

Ye Qiu looked at Flander's outstretched hand with a strange expression, then felt relieved.

Chapter 250 Qian Renxue's Breakthrough

In the end, Flander left with a bag of gold soul coins.

Holding Zhao Wuji's hand, his back view was somewhat desolate.

He couldn't afford to offend either side, so he could only do what he was supposed to do.

Ye Qiu was right. Dai Mubai had already eliminated his root of trouble, so no matter what, Xingluo wouldn't make a big fuss over him.

Moreover... Shrek Academy is really in dire financial straits.

Even after calling in many teachers and crowdfunding, they still couldn't raise enough money to treat Tang San and the others.

He does have an Oscar, but he can't show it off, otherwise it would be hard to explain.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Flander's goal was to collect some medical expenses.

As for dealing with Ye Qiu, someone else will do it. Tang Hao isn't in a hurry, so what's the use of them being anxious?

……

"Xiao Qiu...why did they just leave like that?"

When Ye Qiu returned to his room, Xiao Wu ran over and looked at him strangely.

"That's because Rongrong has a big face!" Ye Qiu opened his arms and pulled the three women into his embrace.

"My face isn't that big!" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and squeezed in a little further.

"Alright, Zhuqing, stop thinking about those things."

"Mm!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded and didn't ask anything else.

"Let's go eat!" Ye Qiu, having gained a slight advantage, activated his Sharingan, and the four of them disappeared from the room.

……

"Ah! I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill them all..."

As soon as Flander and Zhao Wuji returned to the ward, they heard Dai Mubai's hoarse roar.

Dai Mubai's disheveled hair, his face covered in wounds, and the excruciating pain in his body... none of this could conceal his ferocious killing intent.