Wearing Douluo Continent clothing: Imprisoned by Bibi Dong at the start

Chapter 117 Dai Mubai Barks Like a Dog

"Let me go! You've arrested the wrong person!"

Two men in black grabbed Dai Mubai from either side and led him to the center of the square.

However, at this moment, he was not wearing his usual clean and simple white clothes, but instead put on a beggar's outfit that he had somehow gotten his hands on.

He smelled of pig manure, and there were even many flies buzzing around him.

Dai Mubai's face was covered in something like mud, his blond hair was covered in dust like a bird's nest, and he wasn't wearing shoes, which were also covered in black ash.

The moment he was thrown to the ground, Dai Mubai kept his face pressed against the ground, not daring to let Dai Su see his appearance, while also making a sharp sound in a high-pitched voice.

"Sir! You've got the wrong person! I'm not Dai Mubai! I'm just a beggar from the village, please believe me!"

Dai... Boss Dai?

Ma Hongjun and Oscar had been classmates with Dai Mubai for three years and were all members of the Shrek Three Musketeers. How could they not recognize Dai Mubai?

Dai Su frowned as he looked at the man in black who had brought Dai Mubai back, his eyes full of doubt.

"Are you sure this piece of trash is Dai Mubai? That coward is still a prince, how could he have fallen to such a state?"

One of the men in black respectfully replied to Dai Su, "My lord, I just saw his face clearly. Although it is somewhat incomplete, he is exactly the same as the portrait of the Third Prince. It must be him without a doubt!"

At this point, the man in black glanced at Dai Mubai with disdain: "When I found him, he was lying in the villager's pigsty. It seems that he deliberately put on that outfit to avoid our search."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Su chuckled on the spot, rubbed the buttocks of the two women beside him, and looked at Dai Mubai curled up on the ground with a playful gaze: "Come on, you there, you say you're not Dai Mubai, then raise your head and let me see."

"I am ugly, so I won't offend your eyes, sir."

Even though his identity had been confirmed, Dai Mubai refused to admit it and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"I suggest you lift your head up right now, or I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

Hearing Dai Su's smiling threat, Dai Mubai had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his head. However, when he looked at Dai Su, his face had already been replaced with a smile.

"Sir...sir."

"Holy crap! Ugh~ Get your head down right now! Ugh~"

However, Dai Su's smiling expression changed instantly the moment he saw Dai Mubai's face, and he felt a churning in his stomach, almost vomiting.

Dai Mubai's face was covered in black, lumps of pig manure, with some manure dripping down his bangs and even seeping into the corners of his mouth.

It seems that what the man in black said about Dai Mubai lying in the pigsty was an understatement; the truth is probably that Dai Mubai was rolling around in there.

"You guys hurry up and wash that stuff off his face, it's disgusting!"

However, just as Dai Mubai was about to be carried away to wash his face, Dai Su called for a stop.

"Wait! I've got a great idea!"

Dai Su looked at Dai Mubai's beggar's clothes and smiled mysteriously.

"He still needs to beg for food, so don't make his face too clean, or he won't be able to get any food."

Upon hearing Dai Su's words, Dai Mubai instantly had a bad feeling.

As it turned out, Dai Mubai's premonition was correct. Dai Su waved his hand and ordered, "Everyone gather around! Let's all take a piss and wash the Third Prince's face!"

Upon hearing Dai Su's attempt to humiliate him in this way, Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, his eyes... no, one of them was bloodshot, as if he was about to erupt in resistance at any moment to defend his last shred of dignity.

However, when a dozen men in black surrounded him and poured streams of pale yellow water over his head, Dai Mubai still did not react at all.

Because he dares not!

Dai Mubai didn't have the guts to resist; if he did, he would likely be killed on the spot.

However, Dai Mubai comforted himself, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just enduring it! I'll find a chance to take revenge in the future!"

It's truly laughable that Dai Mubai's last shred of dignity was completely lost the moment he was rolling around in the pigsty, yet he's still deceiving himself.

"Now, lift your head."

Upon hearing the voice, Dai Mubai once again raised his head with a fawning smile.

"Uncle Su... it's been a long time."

"Oh! Why isn't the Third Prince pretending anymore? Now he's even calling me 'Uncle'?"

Dai Mubai could only laugh awkwardly at Dai Su's sarcasm, but the other party continued to attack.

"But I have to say, this outfit really suits you."

Dai Su pointed at Dai Mubai and looked at the group of men in black: "Look at him, he's lost an eye somehow, and he's wearing beggar's clothes that smell like urine. Do you think he's going to join the Beggars' Sect? Should I get you a dog-beating stick? Oh! He's missing two fingers? Sorry, I didn't notice before. Can four fingers hold a stick properly? Hahahaha!"

Dai Su had never been able to hold his head high in front of the legitimate royal family, and now that he had the opportunity to humiliate the legitimate prince, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

The other men in black were in a similar situation and immediately joined in the laughter.

Each laugh was like a thorn piercing Dai Mubai's heart, leaving his pride riddled with holes.

But not only could he not resist, he also had to put on a smiling face because he didn't want to die.

"Come, come, my dear nephew, why don't you bark like a dog? If you bark a few times, maybe I'll be happy and pretend I didn't see you today, how about that?"

Dai Mubai felt increasingly humiliated, but outwardly he feigned surprise and asked, "Really?"

Then, as if afraid that Dai Su would change his mind, he quickly started barking like a dog.

"I'll learn it right away! Woof! Woof woof woof woof! Woof woof woof woof!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai's martial spirit was no longer the White Tiger, the king of beasts; it was nothing more than a broken, homeless dog.

This delighted Dai Su. He took out a chicken leg from his soul tool, shaved off all the meat and threw it on the ground, leaving only a bone in his hand.

He waved the bone in front of him, and Dai Mubai immediately dropped to the ground, barking like a dog as he crawled over to snatch the bone.

Then the bone was thrown to one of the men in black, and Dai Mubai crawled over and was thrown to the others. In this way, the group started playing the "dogfighting" game.

Flander was so moved he almost cried. After all, if Dai Mubai hadn't attracted everyone's attention, they might have been killed by Dai Su.

He had initially thought Dai Mubai was deserting his post, abandoning his companions and teacher to flee for his life, but he never expected that he would use this method to buy time.

He truly is a model student at Shrek Academy!

(End of this chapter)