Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow, his somewhat gloomy eyes giving Ma Hongjun a quick glance.

They were fully aware of his intentions.

"If the mistress and her family go, I have no objection."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai closed the door and applied a touch of rouge to his eternal wound.

"Alright, Boss Dai, hurry up and get dressed, I'm going to find Third Brother right now!" Ma Hongjun shouted happily at the door, and then quickly ran to Tang San and Oscar's room and knocked on the door.

Tang San agreed.

Oscar, being a support-type Soul Master, found the long run too tiring and didn't follow.

The three of them left the courtyard together without saying goodbye to Flanders and the others.

The main campus of Tiandou Royal Academy is entirely composed of single-story buildings, giving it the feel of a fortress.

Solemn and solemn.

Walking along the road, the buildings on both sides are lined up one after another.

It was far more prosperous than Shrek Academy, but this was something that Tang San and Dai Mubai noticed.

Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, mainly looked at the legs and the face.

A lewd smile would occasionally flash across his face, frequently drawing disgusted glances from some of the female trainees.

"Hey Fatty, can you tone it down a bit? Walking with you is an embarrassment for us!"

Dai Mubai frowned and took a step back, not wanting to get too close to him.

Tang San nodded in agreement.

"Damn it, Boss Dai, Third Brother, I've been trying to control myself, okay? I haven't had time to calm myself down these past few days while traveling, and I feel terrible."

Ma Hongjun's expression was exaggerated, his tone was strange, and as he spoke, his tiny eyes kept glancing around at the female students.

"Hmph!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, unable to control the hatred in his heart when he heard about such things.

"Boss Dai, Fatty, I think we should go check out that mimicry training ground instead?"

Tang San then made a suggestion.

For him, what he wants now is to increase his strength; only in this way...

Only then can he find his father and take back everything that belongs to him!

Make Ye Qiu kneel before him and repent!

"That's a good suggestion from the mistress, Fatty, are you going?"

"Go, I'll go!" Ma Hongjun raised his hand without thinking. He still felt it was safer to go with a tour group, after all, he knew that his lewd gaze could easily attract trouble.

But it's different when Dai Mubai and Tang San are around; they are his good older brothers!

The three of them didn't know the way, and as they walked... they heard the sounds of fighting coming from a small grove of trees, so they plunged in.

In the middle of the grove of trees was a clearing.

In the middle of the open space was a small arena.

There were two people practicing up there, and a few students were watching from the surrounding area.

This is the exclusive training ground for the second team of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

"Two Soul Masters?!" Ma Hongjun was somewhat surprised as he watched the battle between the tiger and the wolf on the arena.

Dai Mubai curled his lip in disdain.

"Fatty, what's so surprising about them? How old are they? They've only just broken through to the Soul Venerable realm... and their combat power is utterly pathetic!"

"Boss Dai is right. It seems that the Royal Fighting Team we've faced is the best among them."

Tang San couldn't help but nod. Perhaps this was a common problem among nobles; most of them avoided battle at all costs.

On the open ground beside the arena, a young man was surrounded by guards.

He had striking reddish-brown hair, an arrogant expression, and a sickly pale complexion.

If Ye Qiu were here, he would definitely recognize this person; he is the fourth prince of the empire...Avalanche.

In the past, Xue Beng had no interest in the Soul Master Competition, but things are different now. He is confident that he can face Xue Qinghe head-on.

Then he also needs to have some impressive achievements.

And naturally, it is also very important to cultivate a team that can achieve good results in the Soul Master Competition.

The first team was guaranteed a spot, and the second team was the only one with strong performance.

Although he was somewhat disappointed with the strength of the second team.

But it's okay...

He has a drug, a drug that overdraws potential and forces growth!

Sensing that someone was coming this way, Xue Beng waved his hand, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old student stepped out.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Dai Mubai frowned, the three of them exchanged glances, and Tang San stepped forward.

They said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "We are students from Shrek Academy, and we have come here specifically for exchange and learning."

"Shrek Academy?!" The student frowned, looked Tang San and the others up and down, and then looked at their attire. A hint of disdain appeared on his face.

"What is that? I've never heard of it before..."

"Get lost, you bunch of bumpkins, don't disturb our training."

Having been by Xue Beng's side for so long, he had become accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, speaking without any respect whatsoever. He simply waved his hand to send Tang San and the others away.

"What did you say?!" Dai Mubai shouted, and in a flash, he was already standing in front of the student.

A chilling aura instantly erupted. He had never heard anyone insult him and Shrek like this before, and in such a contemptuous tone.

A hint of coldness appeared in Tang San's eyes.

He could not tolerate the insult to his own sect.

Dai Mubai's roar caused the sparring on the distant arena to stop, and the group turned their attention to him.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Xue Beng frowned, lifted his buttocks, and the person beneath him, who was acting as a table and chair, quickly stood up and walked towards Tang San.

Dai Mubai's sudden outburst caused the student to take a few steps back. When he came to his senses, he was both shocked and furious!

He then hurled another insult: "Damn it! Where did this dead eunuch come from? He scared me half to death!"

Knowing that he was surrounded by people, he was completely unaware of Dai Mubai's savage gaze.

"Get out of here... or I'll get physical!"

"you wanna die!"

Dai Mubai let out a furious shout.

"Boss Dai, don't be impulsive..." Ma Hongjun was naturally a little scared when he saw that they outnumbered him.

Unfortunately, Dai Mubai had already lost his mind.

Bang---.

He kicked the young man who was speaking, sending him flying, and then immediately activated his martial spirit.

It crashed directly onto the avalanche.

Avalanche groaned, a flash of bloodlust in his eyes, his pale face filled with gloom. It had been a long time since anyone had dared to hit his dog!

If it weren't for his current high level of cultivation, that attack would have knocked him to the ground.

A sudden change occurred.

Despite the avalanche nearby and the presence of members of the Royal Fighting Team 2, these nobles did not panic.

They never expected that the other party would dare to make a move right in front of their own academy.

A few with even a little bit of spirit immediately activated their martial souls.

"Who are you people? Why are you hitting people?"

He deserves to be hit!

Dai Mubai said coldly.

"You deserve to be beaten?!" Xue Beng sneered, barely suppressing the murderous intent in his heart: "You dare to cause trouble at our Heavenly Dou Royal Academy! This is a provocation against the Empire!"

"He was the one who spoke rudely first!"

Tang San looked at the leading man in front of him and could clearly feel the faint killing intent emanating from him. Provoking the Empire... such a huge accusation was something they couldn't afford to bear.

Chapter 314 Your and My Private World

"Speaking rudely?"

Xue Beng raised an eyebrow, disdainfully lifting his head with his nostrils pointing to the sky. His long-standing habit made him display an arrogant and spoiled attitude.