Douluo Continent: Reincarnation of Huo Linfei, Illusory Lin Nebula

Chapter 29 Step Back! I'm about to show off!

"I didn't expect that right after breakfast, a punching bag would come and give me a workout. That's really nice."

Xiao Wu twisted her neck, her expression indifferent.

She could tell at a glance that the red-haired fat man in front of her was the same kind of person as the "golden retriever" from yesterday.

Ma Hongjun noticed Xiao Wu's actions, his expression turned disdainful, and he sneered, "I am a Soul Master. It's a favor that I'm even interested in you. Don't be ungrateful."

Beautiful! Absolutely gorgeous!

She's much prettier than all of Dai Mubai's girlfriends!

Ma Hongjun couldn't stop grinning lewdly.

"Truly the best of the best!" Huo Linfei felt nauseous at the sight.

What level is she? She even has the same hair color as him!

This is an insult to the color red!

Ning Rongrong glared at Ma Hongjun with disgust, then whispered to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, I'm a support-type Soul Master, let me amplify your power!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wu did not refuse Ning Rongrong's kindness and readily agreed.

"What? Want to fight?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands together, grinned slyly, and said, "Since you two are also Soul Masters, how about we make a bet?"

"If I win, you two can dump that red-haired guy over there and become my girlfriends, Ma Hongjun. If I lose, I'll turn around and leave without a second thought."

"It's not that simple, is it?" Huo Linfei raised an eyebrow at the self-righteous Ma Hongjun. "You're just like that 'golden retriever.' It's hard to imagine how you, this foolish fat pig, have survived until now."

Ma Hongjun's eyes were wide open, and the fat on his face was trembling. His red rooster-like hair seemed to come alive at that moment.

"I hate it when people call me fat!"

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

"Evil Phoenix, possess me!"

As Ma Hongjun finished speaking, orange-yellow flames erupted around him, followed by yellow feathers appearing on his fat arms. Two yellow spirit rings quietly appeared, hovering behind him.

"A fiery phoenix? I think you're more like a fiery chicken!"

"He's as thick as a vat but not as tall, all he has is his butt and waist. If that 'golden retriever' is a plate of shit, the only difference between you and him is that you're missing a plate."

"I didn't expect to run into two idiots with tumors on their necks so soon after arriving in Soto City."

"You all step back, I'm about to start showing off."

Huo Linfei pushed Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong aside, walking with a gust of wind as he approached Ma Hongjun.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, Huo Linfei still wouldn't let it go:

"What are you looking at, you fatso!"

"I was talking about you, you got a problem with that? Go ahead and hit me!"

Veins bulged on Ma Hongjun's forehead, and the two spirit rings behind him lit up one after the other.

"Second Soul Skill: Phoenix Reborn from the Ashes!"

"First Soul Skill: Phoenix Fire Line!"

Ma Hongjun's aura surged, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a purplish-red, high-temperature flame at Huo Linfei.

"Playing with fire with me? You're a hundred thousand years too early!"

"Arm up!"

Huo Linfei was instantly enveloped in fiery red armor. Seeing the approaching purplish-red flames, he raised his hand and slapped them away.

The next moment, the so-called Phoenix Fireline turned around and returned to Ma Hongjun.

"Whoa!" Ma Hongjun panicked immediately. But remembering that this was a soul skill he had released, he pulled his mouth back in.

"Huh~~"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both showed expressions of disgust on their faces.

"Not only is he ugly, but his spirit is even uglier! And his spirit skills are weird too!" Xiao Wu pouted.

"I think so too." Ning Rongrong nodded in strong agreement.

"You guys... are too arrogant!" Ma Hongjun's face turned bright red.

Huo Linfei's lips curled slightly as he raised his head and looked down at Ma Hongjun with disdain, saying, "Arrogance requires ability, and I happen to have it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five soul rings—yellow, purple, black, and white—were revealed, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Wow! No matter how many times I watch it, it's always amazing!" Ning Rongrong swallowed hard and unconsciously clenched her fists.

"Soul... Soul... Soul King?"

Ma Hongjun's lips trembled incessantly, and his expression was blank.

"This fatso has not only insulted the color red, but also your own fat body! All you do is grow big muscles and not brains. Today, I'll help you develop your cerebellum!"

Huo Linfei sneered, slowly raising his hand towards Ma Hongjun, and crimson fire attribute energy rapidly condensed. The first yellow spirit ring behind him suddenly shone brightly.

"First Soul Skill - Crimson Dragon Flame!"

A fire dragon instantly swept out, roaring as it devoured Ma Hongjun.

"Wow!!!"

Ma Hongjun only had time to scream before he was swallowed by the fire dragon.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, the fire dragon rose upwards and gradually dissipated.

Ma Hongjun, who looked like a lump of coal, had white eyes and thick black smoke billowing from his mouth. The next moment, he collapsed weakly backward.

"Huo Linfei, you didn't kill him, did you?" Ning Rongrong held a white jade cane in her hand and tentatively poked Ma Hongjun.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. He didn't become a roast pig. I just removed some of his hair," Huo Linfei said with a slight smile.

"It's good that he's not dead." Ning Rongrong put away her jade staff, still feeling lingering fear.

"Rongrong, why do you carry a cane with you?" Xiaowu asked in confusion, glancing at Ning Rongrong's legs, which were very white and smooth, and didn't look like she was lame.

"I got this from my dad. He always has one in his hand, so I just borrowed one to play with," Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is known as the richest of the three upper sects, its wealth rivaling that of a nation! It truly lives up to its reputation!" Huo Linfei exclaimed in admiration.

How can anyone in this world be so rich!

"It's so-so!" Ning Rongrong waved her hand.

The three voices faded into the distance, leaving only Ma Hongjun, who was emitting a burnt smell, in the room.

Seeing this, onlookers couldn't help but approach and point at Ma Hongjun.

Among them, a beautiful young woman with a youthful face and large breasts, dressed in a black tight leather outfit, glanced at Ma Hongjun with her dark, clear eyes, then looked in the direction where Huo Linfei and the other two had left, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"The second spirit ring is a purple spirit ring, the Spirit King..."

As time went by, the scene became increasingly lively.

Flander happened to fly by in mid-air and saw the commotion in the crowd below, and a bad feeling immediately arose in his heart.

Like the eyes of a hawk, they instantly locked onto the "coal ball" in the crowd.

Even if that familiar figure were burned to ashes, Flander would still recognize it clearly.

"Hongjun!"

Flander's pupils suddenly contracted and dropped rapidly.

"Get out of the way! All of you, get out of the way!"

Flander dispersed the crowd and carefully examined Ma Hongjun's condition.

"Hongjun! Hongjun, how are you!"

"Teacher..." Ma Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, tears of grievance sliding down his cheeks.

"Don't speak yet, I'll take you to heal your wounds. We can talk about the rest after you're healed," Flander said with a pained expression.

What's going on these past two days?

Why are his students being injured one after another?

Yesterday it was Dai Mubai, and today it's his personal disciple's turn...

(End of this chapter)