Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Lin Ye's voice was cold and firm.

Even when facing a level 76 Soul Saint, he did not back down in the slightest.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji frowned, glanced at the miserable Dai Mubai, and then at Lin Ye, feeling a headache coming on.

This kid is not only frighteningly talented, but also has such a stubborn temper.

As the vice dean of Shrek Academy, he was used to protecting his own, and he had never been treated like this before.

But in today's matter, Dai Mubai and his group were indeed in the wrong first.

"Young man, show mercy when you can."

Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice, as the seven spirit rings beneath his feet slowly pulsed, radiating a heavy pressure.

"You've already beaten Dai Mubai to a pulp, and you've vented your anger. For my sake, Zhao Wuji's sake, let's leave it at that for today, how about it?"

"Your face?"

Lin Ye gave a cold laugh.

"What's your pride worth? When he forced my friend to kneel because of his superior soul power, why didn't anyone say a word of justice then?"

"Now that you can't win and have lost the bet, you're going to cower like a coward? Is Shrek Academy just a dump of trash that dares to do things but not to admit them, only knowing how to bully others?"

Lin Ye's words were piercing, instantly igniting public opinion around him.

The area outside the restaurant was already crowded with Soul Masters and ordinary people who wanted to watch the spectacle, and now they all started making a fuss.

"Exactly! You set the rules yourself, and now you're going to renege on them after you lose?"

"Shrek Academy? I think it's more like a rogue academy!"

"After all that fighting, he turns out to be a sore loser!"

Hearing the laughter around him, Zhao Wuji's face turned pale and then red, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He values ​​his reputation the most, but now, in front of everyone, he is in the wrong. As a Soul Saint, he can't really be shameless and bully a Great Soul Master, can he?

Moreover, if we were to forcibly protect these two boys today, Shrek Academy's reputation in Soto City would be completely ruined.

If Flanders found out, he'd skin him alive.

"Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun!"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"A bet's a bet! Apologize for the past!"

"Teacher Zhao!" Ma Hongjun screamed, covering his face.

Dai Mubai trembled all over, his eyes turning bloodshot:

"I……"

"past!"

Zhao Wuji turned around abruptly, and the Soul Saint's aura pressed down on the two of them.

"You made the mistake, so you have to take responsibility for it!"

Dai Mubai lay on the ground, his whole body aching. Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, a sense of humiliation tore at his heart like a venomous snake.

He struggled to his feet, his legs still weak.

"I...I'll kneel..."

thump!

Dai Mubai slammed his knees heavily onto the wood chips scattered on the ground, and lowered his proud head towards Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing.

"I...I'm sorry. I...I'm useless..."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the ground.

His heart was filled with endless killing intent!

Kid! I, Dai Mubai, swear that I will make you pay a hundredfold for the humiliation you have suffered today!

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun, who was trembling with fear, also knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I was wrong!"

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing immediately let out a cold laugh.

Three years.

She looked at the coward who had abandoned her and run away alone, now kneeling before her like a dog.

There's only one word to describe her feelings right now.

That is:

Cool!

And all of this was because of the boy standing straight in front of him.

"That's all settled, we should go now, big kitty."

"Um."

Zhu Zhuqing then turned to leave, but as soon as she took a step, everything suddenly went black.

At this moment, her old injuries, combined with the internal injuries from Dai Mubai's kick, flared up all at once.

Her body swayed suddenly, and she fell uncontrollably in front of her.

"careful."

Lin Ye took a step forward, put one arm around her waist, and supported her knees with the other.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Ye swept Zhu Zhuqing up in a princess carry and held her in his arms.

"what……"

Zhu Zhuqing gasped in surprise, two blushes instantly spreading across her pale cheeks. She instinctively struggled for a moment.

"Lin Ye... put me down, lots of people are watching..."

"Don't talk, just rest."

Lin Ye looked down at her, his tone domineering yet tinged with tenderness.

"You're too badly injured. I'll take you to a healing-type Soul Master now."

"Go and rest, be a good boy/girl."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing in her arms moved her lips, but swallowed back all the words that were about to come out.

Her body had indeed reached its limit; she barely had the strength to even lift her arm.

"Okay, sure..."

Zhu Zhuqing responded softly before fainting.

Next,

Lin Ye picked up Zhu Zhuqing and turned to walk out.

However, at this very moment,

"Hey kid, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji spoke up, his powerful voice resonating in the air.

Seeing this, Lin Ye stopped, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes turned cold:

"What? Is Fudo Myoo feeling he's lost face and wants to back out? Does he really want to fight us two juniors?"

As Zhao Wuji watched Lin Ye's fearless back, a complex glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

Lin Ye's lips curled slightly upward as he uttered two words:

"Lin Ye".

"Lin Ye..."

Zhao Wuji pondered the name, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good! You've got guts! I, Zhao Wuji, will remember you!"

Lin Ye ignored him, picked up Zhu Zhuqing, and strode out of the dilapidated restaurant, disappearing into the morning light.

…………

Three days later, on the morning of

In a finely decorated mid-range inn in Soto City.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the carved wooden window, dappling the soft bed.

The girl on the bed had a furrowed brow, her forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat, and her pale lips trembled slightly, as if she were having a nightmare.

"No...no!"

In the dream, a massive, dark golden bear paw, as large as a mountain, slammed down with an overwhelming pressure, striking the burly young man who stood in front of her.

That's Zhao Wuji's Mighty Vajra Bear!

The boy turned around, a lazy yet reassuring smile still on his lips, but the next second, he was completely swallowed up by that terrifying bear paw.

"Lin Ye... Lin Ye... Lin Ye!"

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in bed as if she had been electrocuted, panting heavily.

Her chest heaved violently, and her eyes were filled with lingering fear.

It wasn't until she saw the unfamiliar surroundings and felt the soft bedding beneath her that she came to her senses.

"What's wrong, big kitty? Why did you keep calling my name? Were you having a nightmare?"

A familiar voice, tinged with a hint of teasing, suddenly came from the bedside.

Zhu Zhuqing froze, turning her head stiffly.

Lin Ye was sitting casually on a chair by the bed, holding a steaming cup of tea, looking at her with a half-smile.