Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Zhu Zhuqing also stood up and reached out to grab Dai Mubai's wrist.

Tang San quickly came over to mediate, asking, "What's going on between you two?"

"What kind of time is this for internal strife?"

"The Canghui Academy is still waiting!"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai could only glare at Wang Teng fiercely before letting go of his hand and saying, "Hmph, after we've dealt with the Canghui Academy matter, we'll have a proper chat about Zhu Zhuqing's matter."

Wang Teng snorted and turned his face away.

Well, things have gotten really bad. Before the fighting even started at Canghui Academy, their own people started clashing.

The two groups stood facing off in the lobby, drawing stares from the surrounding guests, and the waiters were so frightened that they hid to the side.

The restaurant owner was frantic, rubbing his hands together as he tried to intervene, but he didn't dare get too close. He could only stand there anxiously, shouting, "My esteemed Soul Masters, calm down, calm down, let's talk this out..."

But at that point, nobody was listening to him anymore.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the others were all staring at Canghui Academy, eager to fight.

Although Tang San had tried to break up the fight, judging from his posture, he certainly wouldn't be idle if a real fight broke out.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stood aside, not intending to stop them.

Looking at the situation, Wang Teng sighed inwardly.

These people are spoiled. They think they're so great just because they have some ability.

The problem is, what did Canghui Academy do to deserve this?

Who would be happy to be scolded for no reason?

But it's no use talking about it now. Judging from the current situation, this fight is inevitable.

Although Wang Teng did not agree with their actions, since they had come together, he couldn't just stand by and watch if things really got out of hand.

The people at the Canghui Academy table also stood up, and the captain in the lead looked at them with a sneer: "Fine, Shrek Academy, is it?"

"I'd like to see just how capable you are, daring to be so arrogant."

Ma Hongjun sneered and said, "You bunch of trash, I'll beat you up no matter how many come."

"Fatty, would it kill you to shut up?"

Wang Teng couldn't hold back any longer and cursed at him in a low voice.

Ma Hongjun completely ignored Wang Teng and continued to glare at him provocatively.

As the soul power of both sides began to surge, the surrounding diners retreated, fearing they would be affected.

The tables and chairs were banged loudly, and the dishes fell to the ground and shattered.

The restaurant owner was almost in tears, and cried out again, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, this is a small business, we can't afford any more trouble..."

But who cares about him now?

The atmosphere between the two groups was tense, and they could have started fighting at any moment.

Wang Teng stood on Shrek's side, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Having been in this world for so long, this is the first time he has felt so clearly that there are some things he really can't get along with these people.

But no matter how incompatible we are, now is not the time to think about these things.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, mobilized the soul power within his body, and prepared to deal with the upcoming conflict.

"superior."

"Take them down."

Almost simultaneously, Wang Teng and his group, along with the Canghui Academy group, spoke and attacked at the same time.

Dai Mubai charged ahead, his martial spirit instantly activating, and he pounced like a tiger.

Tang San and Ma Hongjun didn't hesitate and rushed forward immediately.

Xiao Wu, never one to sit still, circled around, crept across the other side of the table, and headed straight for the students of Canghui Academy.

Wang Teng didn't rush forward. He stood in front of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, signaling them to step back.

At the same time, Wang Teng raised his hand, and two spinning tops immediately flew out.

The Gale Steed Spinner and the Crimson Flame Bird Spinner spun rapidly around the three of them, like two shields.

"Rongrong, Zhuqing, don't make a move yet."

Wang Teng looked at the chaotic scene ahead and spoke calmly.

Ning Rongrong felt a little guilty and said, "Wang Teng, isn't this... a bit inappropriate?"

"Do not worry."

Wang Teng said, "If Fatty and his team can win, we don't need to go on."

"If we lose, it won't be a bad thing to teach them a lesson."

"But what if they get injured..."

Ning Rongrong was still worried.

Wang Teng thought for a moment, then changed his mind and said, "How about this, you be ready to provide support at any time."

"If you really can't win, immediately buff them."

"it is good."

Ning Rongrong nodded, raised her right hand, and channeled her soul power, causing a seven-story pagoda to appear in her palm.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Shi Nian, a teacher from Canghui Academy who had been watching this area, suddenly narrowed his eyes when he saw the small tower.

At this moment, the battle had completely broken out.

Dai Mubai and several students from Canghui Academy clashed.

Suddenly, he found a weakness in the student opposite him.

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai opened his tiger's mouth, and a white beam of light shot straight out.

"Second Soul Skill: Metal and Stone Protection!"

At Canghui Academy, a tall student immediately stepped forward, conjuring a giant golden shield in his hand.

The beam of light collided with the giant shield.

"boom--"

A loud bang suddenly rang out, overturning four or five tables nearby and scattering debris everywhere.

Chapter 161 The Clash of Values

Fortunately, the people who had been eating earlier had already fled, and no innocent people were harmed.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Dai Mubai took three large steps back to steady himself.

The tall guy from Canghui Academy was sent flying backwards, but Shi Nian caught him.

"puff--"

The student coughed up blood as soon as he landed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Meanwhile, the fight between Tang San, Fatty, Xiao Wu, and the others from Canghui Academy also ended.

The fat man had a swollen lip; it seemed he had suffered a minor setback.

Tang San was unharmed, but the Canghui student opposite him was not so lucky; one of his arms was clearly broken.

As for Xiao Wu, she had dealt with the most people just now, but neither she nor the others on the other side were injured.

"Shrek Academy? You've gone too far."

Shi Nian took a few steps forward, shielding his students behind him, his eyes sweeping over Dai Mubai like knives.

"Where's your teacher? Tell him to come out!"

Shi Nian's voice was quite loud, and could be heard throughout the entire store.

At the same time, a sense of oppression emanated from him, and Wang Teng and the others felt a weight on their shoulders, causing them to frown involuntarily.

At this point, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to step forward.

After all, Shi Nian, a Soul Saint, was someone that Wang Teng and the others simply couldn't contend with.

So Zhao Wuji pushed aside the table and chairs in front of him, walked slowly to Shi Nian, and stood there.

"My name is Zhao Wuji."

The two Soul Saints stood facing each other, neither speaking, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Immovable King, Zhao Wuji, is that you?"

The moment Shi Nian heard the name, her pupils contracted sharply.

His expression changed from arrogance to surprise and uncertainty.

Then, Shi Nian immediately began to carefully examine the burly man in front of her.

"That's right, it's Lao Tzu."

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms, arrogantly raised his chin, and said, "Which of your students started it? What, you look down on Shrek Academy?"

"You...you people have no sense of reason at all?"

"It was clearly that fat guy from your college who started the trouble first!"

Shi Nian was usually quite shameless, but now, faced with Zhao Wuji's blatant betrayal, he was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time while pointing at Ma Hongjun.

"Hmph, shut the fuck up."

Zhao Wuji was too lazy to argue with him. With a wave of his hand, the seven soul rings on his body lit up instantly, and he released his Soul Saint-level aura without reservation.