The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 81 Moral Education

When Flander saw the spirit ring at Sword Douluo's feet, he was horrified. He hadn't expected to kick a hornet's nest.

However, considering that he hadn't said anything offensive, he gradually felt relieved.

"Flander greets Your Majesty. May I ask your title?" Flander put away his spirit ring, his expression instantly becoming respectful as he placed his hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

Sword Douluo smiled faintly: "Now you know, come with me, or you can talk here if you prefer."

"Ahem, Sword Douluo, is there any room for negotiation?" Flander's eyes widened, and his expression began to panic.

He suddenly recalled the scene of Tang Hao beating up Zhao Wuji.

"Looks like you want to chat here." Sword Douluo's face showed a playful expression. He reached out and the Seven Kill Sword transformed into a cold light, instantly appearing beside him and hovering quietly.

He had been holding back his anger, and now he felt uneasy if he didn't let it out.

"Your Majesty, these children are seriously injured." Flander hesitated, looked around, and decided to try to gain some sympathy.

By this time, some daring people had already crossed the vines at both ends of the street to peer into this direction.

"Don't worry, Xiao Xun is very careful with his actions. As long as that fat kid doesn't pull out his wooden spear, he won't die." Sword Douluo slowly walked towards Flander: "Now that you've finished speaking, it seems you want to talk here."

"No, Your Majesty, I can go with you." Flander was surprised that he had failed to evoke Sword Douluo's sympathy and quickly waved his hand.

As more and more people took the lead, more and more people dared to get close enough to watch the spectacle. If he were to get beaten up by Sword Douluo in this place, how would he ever be able to show his face in Soto City again?

"Too late." Sword Douluo chuckled, took a step, and instantly arrived in front of Flander.

"Your Majesty, please don't hit my face!" Flander didn't dare to use his soul power to resist, but instead tensed up and covered his head with his hands.

Facing a Title Douluo, with his Soul Saint cultivation level, resistance would only result in a more violent beating. If he didn't fight back, the other party might still consider his reputation and give him some leeway.

Flanders wished he could slap himself twice right now.

What on earth was he thinking? He actually wanted to bargain with one of the strongest experts among those with titles.

Just as Flander was in a state of confusion, Sword Douluo made his move.

Out of consideration for his manners, he did not use his fists or feet, but instead struck with the back of his sword.

Snap snap snap—

The continuous sounds were like rhythmic, cheerful applause.

Sword Douluo strolled around Flander as if walking in a garden, occasionally lightly slapping down with his Seven Kill Sword.

From a distance, it possessed a unique charm. Only Flander, crouching on the ground with his head in his hands, ruined the ambiance.

Flander knew the principle that the louder the shout, the more excited the other party would become, so he forced himself not to yell in the face of Sword Douluo's beating.

At this moment, everyone, including the onlookers and Zhu Zhuqing, was stunned.

It should be noted that Flander was a Soul Saint, yet he was so weak in front of Sword Douluo, not even daring to put up a fight.

"Tsk tsk, those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre. Let's see if you dare to cause trouble this time." Li Xun crossed his arms and looked at Flander's miserable state.

This outrageous statement was taught to the Shrek Seven Devils by Flander. As a result, the kids who received this quote acted as if they had a royal decree, causing trouble everywhere. As their teacher who taught by example, Flander's beating was not unjustified.

"Just now, you were merely taking the punishment in place of those disrespectful children," Sword Douluo said expressionlessly to Flander. "As a teacher in the academy, you should also pay attention to the moral education of your students."

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, one flirting and the other injuring someone, demonstrate Flander's failure as a teacher.

"Your Majesty is right. I will definitely strengthen the management of the trainees when I get back." Flander lowered his hands, endured the pain, and slowly stood up, gritting his teeth: "I will make sure they learn their lesson."

Sword Douluo nodded without saying anything more, then turned and walked towards Li Xun and the other two.

Li Xun had already taught those children a lesson and had also beaten up their elders, finally getting his revenge.

After being beaten like this in public, how is he supposed to face anyone in Soto City after this?

He watched as Li Xun and the others walked into Cao's Inn, chatting and laughing. Flander lay on the ground, his expression constantly changing, veins bulging on his neck, and his hands clenched into tight fists.

It took her a long time to calm down before she turned to look at the four little ones lying on the ground.

He then let out a deep sigh.

They asked those around them for help and got a carriage. They arranged the group one by one, and Flander, enduring excruciating pain, struggled to climb onto it.

His current injuries are neither minor nor serious.

Sword Douluo's attack was very measured; it neither injured his bones nor caused him severe pain. Even with healing from a Soul Master, the pain would likely take two or three days to subside.

The carriage traveled all the way to Shrek.

Flander watched the four people from inside the car, his expression changing frequently.

When he arrived, the matter was already over, and he didn't know exactly what had happened. But he still felt that he had been beaten up unjustly.

"Ma Hongjun is the most seriously injured among them, and he might be the one who caused this disaster." As his disciple, he naturally knew Ma Hongjun's character and conduct.

The two girls beside Sword Douluo were slender and beautiful; this child must have flirted with them and offended them.

That's why this happened.

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

Shrek Academy was located in a remote area, much like a village. The carriage traveled all the way into the academy before stopping.

Despite the pain, Flander slowly got out of the car and shouted to those around him, attracting Zhao Wuji, Yu Xiaogang, and a group of students.

"What happened?" Yu Xiaogang frowned when he saw Tang San and the others looking disheveled.

"Ouch~ We've run into a tough nut to crack." Flander twitched his lips as he pulled at his sore spot. "These kids messed with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and got a lesson from them."

"The one leading the team over there is still Sword Douluo. I didn't even know what was going on, I just followed along and got caught up in the chaos."

Yu Xiaogang's brow furrowed deeply as he slowly picked up Tang San: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Wasn't there a child named Li Xun among those people?"

"I only know Sword Douluo, not the names of those three children." Flander slowly shook his head. "What? You know them?"

"Three children?" Yu Xiaogang, carrying Tang San towards the medical room, was startled and turned to Flander: "Is there a boy inside who's about the same age as Tang San?"

"Yes."

"That child had a conflict with me and Xiao San." Gently placing Tang San on the bed, Yu Xiaogang frowned even more as he looked at the four people lined up in a row.

"Deliberate revenge?" Flander's eyes narrowed, and he pushed up his glasses.

"Hopefully not. We'll find out the truth once they wake up and we ask them."

Ye Lingling was soon summoned.

Of the four, Ma Hongjun had the most severe external injuries.

After treating the other three, Ye Lingling pulled the wooden spears out of Ma Hongjun's buttocks. As blood gushed out, Ye Lingling quickly stepped forward.

The Nine-Heart Begonia slowly lit up.

A soft light fell upon Ma Hongjun.

"Damn it, it hurts like hell!" Ma Hongjun let out a piercing howl.

The shock brought Tang San and the others back to consciousness.

"How are you feeling right now, mistress?"

(End of this chapter)