The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 147 Yu Xiaogang's Face and Self-Respect

Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu indifferently: "I support Xiao Wu's decision. Those people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have repeatedly caused us trouble. We can't just let it go like this."

"Otherwise, people will think that we Shrek students are easy to bully."

Dai Mubai actually loathed the title of "fourth brother" and had told these people long ago not to include him, but they just wouldn't listen.

However, he still needs the strength of these people to avenge himself.

Having been together for many years, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai had developed a tacit understanding. When he saw that Dai Mubai wasn't very interested, he immediately knew what was going on.

Out of support for his brother, he felt it necessary to speak up for Dai Mubai: "Those people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are really despicable, especially that Li Xun. Not only did he steal Dai Lao Si's fiancée, but he also opposes us at every turn."

"What do you suggest we do?"

Ma Hongjun's words not only drew Dai Mubai's angry glare, but also attracted the attention of half of the Shrek Academy members: "However, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School backing him up, we can't do anything to him on our own."

"Brother Heng, could you get the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan to hold off the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

Ma Hongjun's words made half of the people in the room's eyes light up. As one of the three major sects of the civilized continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect may have declined slightly in recent years, but in terms of foundation, it is no less than any other force.

If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan could stand behind them, everything would be much easier.

"No!"

Before Yu Tianheng could speak, Yu Xiaogang suddenly slammed his hand on the table, looking at Ma Hongjun with a gloomy expression: "The conflict between us and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should naturally be resolved by ourselves."

"But we're just an academy! How can we fight against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Not to mention, we even have a prince supporting them now."

Yu Xiaogang's sudden shout startled Ma Hongjun. He shrank back and didn't dare to retort loudly, muttering under his breath.

Even Yu Tianheng, who had just wanted to speak, swallowed his words when he saw how angry his uncle was.

"What Hongjun said is actually right."

Seeing everyone's astonishment at Yu Xiaogang, Flander sighed, "Xiaogang, you can't always live in the past. So many years have passed, the older generation, including us, are all old now. What is there left to hold onto?"

"You and Erlong are already in your fifties. In ordinary terms, that's like being halfway to the grave. Are you really going to force yourself to keep up appearances for the sake of some unimportant pride?"

"I said no, and that's final! Cough cough." Yu Xiaogang shouted angrily, but couldn't help coughing violently because of his injuries.

Liu Erlong looked distressed and quickly stepped forward to pat Yu Xiaogang on the back.

"What do you mean you can't? I think you're just too proud to admit it."

Flander was furious at Yu Xiaogang's attitude. After years of forbearance, the experience with the Buddha Pagoda finally made him explode: "Yu Xiaogang, look at what face you have left! Over the years, which of these people hasn't been careful when they speak because of your face? They're afraid that they might accidentally hurt your pitiful self-esteem."

Flander became more and more agitated as he spoke: "But what about you? Because of your fragile pride, you've wronged Erlong for so many years, and you still won't give us an explanation."

"Now that we're surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind, do you really intend to disregard the academy's peril just to save your pathetic pride?"

"Besides, if you really cared about your reputation, you wouldn't have let your mistress go to Bibi Dong." After saying that, Flander flicked his hand and walked straight out of the house.

Flander's words left Yu Xiaogang speechless. He seemed to have all his energy drained away, and he collapsed onto the bedside.

He didn't even feel the pain in his back.

Upon seeing this, Liu Erlong and Tang San rushed over to help him up, but stopped in their tracks when they saw Yu Xiaogang's appearance.

This was the first time anyone else had witnessed such a fierce conflict between Flander and Yu Xiaogang. They all lowered their heads like quails, listening intently, not daring to take a single step forward.

"Boss Francis is right."

Yu Xiaogang sighed, looking as if he had aged ten years in an instant: "I just can't let go of my pride, not before, and not now."

"I was called a piece of trash by the sect since I was a child, and now I'm still called a piece of trash by outsiders. How can I accept this?" Yu Xiaogang's thoughts drifted, and he couldn't help but think of the day when Li Xun called him by his title.

"Isn't 'Master' your title?" This question haunted him like a demonic chant, lingering for a long time.

"Teacher, you are not a waste!" Tang San couldn't hide his sorrow when he saw Yu Xiaogang's dejected appearance. "You have already proven your wisdom with your theories. So what if your soul power is low? The disciple you taught is no worse than anyone else."

"So what if others have higher cultivation levels? Could they have nurtured a Blue Silver Grass, which is considered a useless martial soul, to this extent?"

"Yes, Master, we have all witnessed your teaching methods, and it is because of your guidance that we have made such rapid progress," Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and others quickly said.

Yu Xiaogang gave a wry smile and shook his head: "It's still not enough."

"Teacher, the Soul Master Competition is just around the corner."

Tang San smiled and looked around at his teammates in the room. After receiving everyone's unanimous approval, he looked at Yu Xiaogang and said, "We, the Shrek Eight Monsters, will definitely take this opportunity to prove your Soul Master theory to the elite academies of the entire continent. Let the world know what a genius our teacher is."

"We will definitely prove it for Uncle."

"Yes, if the master is useless, then aren't the teachers at his academy even more useless!"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun, and the others shouted in unison.

Looking at the group of little monsters he had personally trained who were so supportive of him, and recalling the humiliation Li Xun had inflicted on him, Yu Xiaogang was filled with mixed emotions. Finally, he let out a deep sigh: "Tianheng, go contact your grandfather. I want to see him."

"Okay, Uncle, I'll go right away."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had finally relented, tears welled up in Yu Tianheng's eyes. He quickly wiped them away with his sleeve and rushed out the door, fearing that Yu Xiaogang would change his mind.

At dawn, a carriage was speeding along the wide streets of Tiandou City, heading straight for the Tiandou Imperial Palace.

"Xiao Xun, isn't Qian Renxue acting a little too quickly?"

Inside the carriage, Ning Fengzhi frowned deeply, looking at Li Xun with a serious expression.

Yesterday, Li Xun had just returned and told them about Qian Renxue's identity and their future plans. Unexpectedly, before dawn this morning, news spread in the palace that Emperor Xueye had suffered a stroke.

Although Ning Fengzhi and the Tiandou royal family were only in a cooperative relationship, the trajectory of events truly caught him completely off guard.

In fact, not only Ning Fengzhi, but Dugu Bo was also quite shocked by this.

He had served as a retainer in the Heavenly Dou royal family for many years, partly out of gratitude, but they had known each other before. He never imagined that their positions would shift to the point of resorting to murder.

However, the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released, for the sake of Yan Yan and the sect.

"Sigh! We've really gotten ourselves on a sinking ship." Dugu Bo sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

"It is indeed a bit too fast. Qian Renxue's mobility is a bit difficult for us to control." Li Xun nodded.

He hadn't expected Qian Renxue, who had been a kind-hearted undercover agent for so many years, to be so decisive in her actions. He had originally thought she would stall for a few days. Now things were a bit complicated; he wanted a foolish ruler, not a wise one.

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Ning Fengzhi was speechless. It seemed that he and his little apprentice were not saying the same thing.

Helpless, he turned to Dugu Bo beside him and said, "Then let's proceed as planned. Senior Dugu, your poison skills are superb. If Emperor Xueye encounters any problems later, we will need your secret assistance."

"It's nothing," Dugu Bo said slowly, his voice hoarse as he opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)