Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

By the time they came to their senses, Lu Mingfei had already turned off his Golden Eyes and returned to Bai Baoshan's side, leaving only silence behind.

"Luckily I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have really been caught." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both fortunate and secretly pleased, thinking to himself that he actually had some potential to be a domineering CEO.

He had fantasized about words like "capability" and "courage" countless times in class, never expecting that he would actually be able to use them to impress people one day.

Xue Xing remained silent, and Dugu Bo closed his eyes to rest. They exchanged information and knew that Lu Mingfei might have a titled Douluo behind him. For such a trivial matter, there was no reason to stand up and offend Lu Mingfei; it would be a loss for them.

The three education committee members neither offered any advice nor nodded in agreement. Shrek Academy was indeed excellent, but compared to Lu Mingfei, it was insignificant.

Since this eloquent master wanted to take advantage of Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, as the person involved, certainly had the right to raise questions.

If they can't even break one of Lu Mingfei's soul skills, then they're not qualified to stand by Lu Mingfei's side.

After all, only the strong can decide who becomes an accessory; the weak don't even have the right to be an accessory.

Flander suddenly felt that his existence was a joke. Ever since the Grandmaster sent Tang San and Tang Hao to Shrek Academy, all his dreams had been completely shattered.

His position as Dean of Shrek Academy is even less valuable than a rag. Tang Hao and the Grandmaster don't need to consult him for any opinions, whether it's merging schools or splitting up teams. His Shrek Academy is just a useful tool.

But seeing the master beside him gripped by inexplicable panic, Flander ultimately softened.

Ultimately, the master has exhausted all his schemes, but Lu Mingfei doesn't want to give him face. Regardless of whether he stays or leaves, he is still the dean of Shrek Academy and can't let Shrek Academy lose face in this situation.

Capacity! That's a good word.

He also wanted to see just how much his Shrek Academy little monsters could show in front of this number one genius on the continent!

Flander and Zhao Wuji exchanged a glance, and the latter immediately nodded.

"Don't you all usually consider yourselves monsters? What? Now you hesitate even to draw a sword?" Zhao Wuji coldly snapped them out of their daze.

Zhao Wuji's words were like a bolt from the blue, finally awakening the shame in their hearts. Lu Mingfei was indeed powerful, and he could have defeated them in one move before, but that was not a reason for them to accept their weakness with a clear conscience.

Without saying a word, Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward first, her soul power surging in her hand as she grasped the hilt of the longsword in front of her.

The biting cold penetrated every pore of her skin like needles, and she felt as if her blood and even her soul power were about to freeze, causing her immense pain.

But she didn't let go and immediately used her Martial Soul Possession.

Even though his palms were visibly purplish-blue, the longsword remained standing still.

Tang San, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up: "Use your soul skill!"

Tang San was no incompetent man. A layer of purple light appeared in his eyes, and he keenly sensed that the large area of ​​ground beneath the sword had been soaked in cold air and frozen into a solid block of frozen soil.

If you simply try to pull the sword out by force, it's like trying to lift yourself up, which is obviously impossible.

Zhu Zhuqing instantly realized that she had used the wrong method, so she used her second soul skill, Netherworld White Claw, to attack the sword directly. However, even though her claws were covered in blood, they only left a few white marks on the sword.

"Stop it." Zhao Wuji stepped forward to stop Zhu Zhuqing from self-harming. Shao Xin then fed her candy to heal her wounds and restore her soul power, declaring the attempt a failure.

The Shrek Academy members immediately frowned when they realized that a long, thin block of ice could render a Great Soul Master powerless.

"Fatty, use fire!" Tang San was also shocked. Judging from the sound of Zhu Zhuqing striking the sword with her soul skill, the hardness of this ice sword was probably no less than that of iron essence.

Even Dai Mubai probably couldn't break it with one blow, so the only remaining possibility is elemental advantage.

The master nodded in deep agreement. Ice overcomes fire, but fire also overcomes ice. Ma Hongjun was the one among them who had the best chance of succeeding.

However, even after Ma Hongjun unleashed the Phoenix Fire Line with all his might for a full minute, the sword showed no signs of melting, and the room temperature did not rise much.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that this sword was forged from ten-thousand-year-old cold iron, since Lu Mingfei had casually conjured it.

It's clearly just a thousand-year-old soul skill? Why is it so powerful?

Not only was Tang San shocked, but even Dugu Bo showed a slight look of doubt.

The flames of that mutated chicken would require at least a Soul Master level of Soul Power to withstand head-on, yet a Soul Master's thousand-year-old Soul Skill, which was separated from the body, easily lasted for a minute, which was simply unbelievable.

Lu Mingfei yawned. Although he had only picked up some scraps, it was still the source power of a god-level dragon king. Its essence was incomparable even to the soul power of a titled Douluo.

Even he could only melt ice by using the static heating of the King's Flame, so of course he couldn't roast a turkey.

Next, Oscar, Xiao Wu, and the strongest Dai Mubai took turns to fight. The White Tiger Blazing Light Wave struck the sword three times but it remained unmoved.

The master's face grew increasingly grim. Their people couldn't even defeat one of Lu Mingfei's soul skills. The previously described powerful cooperation had now turned into a grating joke of trying to take advantage of Lu Mingfei.

Everyone present focused their attention on Tang San, who had not yet made a move.

Tang San clenched his fists and walked to the ice sword. He couldn't help but look at Lu Mingfei, who was watching the show from the side. He could no longer remain calm in his eyes. Instead, his eyes were filled with deep confusion and resentment.

He had already decided to put aside his grudges, follow his teacher and father's arrangements, forgive Lu Mingfei's offense, and be willing to team up with him to share glory and the future.

But why did Lu Ming have to do something like this to humiliate them when Xue Qinghe suddenly betrayed their alliance?

Chapter 121 The Capacity of a Strong Person

"Do you really think everyone in the world is your father?"

Lu Mingfei met Tang San's cold eyes with the look of someone looking at an idiot, while also glancing at the master who was used to giving advice on everything.

Whether they were scheming for academy spots or trying to establish an alliance and assert their authority, some of these matters had nothing to do with Lu Mingfei.

Even if he were to be demoted to the second team, Lu Mingfei wouldn't mind; at most, it would just be a bit more troublesome and he'd have to make a few more trips.

But since the master actually tried to annoy him with such petty tricks, then he shouldn't blame him for slapping him in the face without hesitation. Anyway, he's already slapped too many people, and he can run away anytime. He's not afraid of offending them one more time.

Besides, this time he understood Xue Qinghe's expression, which is why he was so tough. He probably had the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's plans behind him, so he wasn't too worried that Tang Hao would turn against him.

Tang San was furious at Lu Mingfei's disdainful look. He had decided that no matter how much the master tried to dissuade him, even if Lu Mingfei knelt down and begged him, he would never agree to team up with Lu Mingfei and reconcile.

But before that, he had to save face for himself, Shrek Academy, and the Grandmaster.

It's a pity that the twin martial souls cannot be exposed, otherwise a mere piece of broken ice would be no match for the Chaotic Cloak.

After a moment of contemplation, Tang San released the Eight Spider Lances on his back.

He was not particularly strong to begin with, and the Blue Silver Grass was completely ineffective against such a hard object, leaving him with only eight spider legs as a means of attacking a single point.

After all, his spider legs were incredibly tough; during the battle in Soto City, even Lu Mingfei's ice blades couldn't break through the spider legs' defenses.

The moment Tang San revealed the Eight Spider Lances, Dugu Bo's eyes lit up instantly.

"An external soul bone? Interesting."

Dugu Bo's words immediately caught the attention of Xue Xing and the three members of the Education Committee.

However, the Shrek group was not worried at all that anyone here would dare to covet the prize. Instead, they were staring intently at Tang San, hoping that he could create another miracle and save face for Shrek.

Eight jet-black spider legs, like a whirlwind, relentlessly attacked the center of the sword with their tips, constantly producing a deafening roar like the clash of swords and the thunder of war. He even used the technique of the tangled cloak to exert force, and kept his Purple Demon Eyes open at all times, watching for any changes in the sword.

One minute, two minutes later, Flander, who possessed the owl martial spirit and had the best eyesight, finally couldn't help but clench his fists and reveal a look of joy.

Under Tang San's attack, visible ice pits finally appeared on the smooth, jade-like blade. Although they were still very small, each of Tang San's strikes brought out tiny ice shards, proving that this ice sword was not absolutely indestructible.

"Go for it, mistress."

"Hang in there."

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and others couldn't help but speak up to cheer Tang San on, as this was a matter of great importance to saving the academy's reputation.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but touch his forehead, inexplicably feeling like he was back in junior high school camping, watching a group of people watch the next class make fire by rubbing sticks together.

"Dude, even though you guys are part of the main cast, you don't have to be acting like cheerleaders, do you?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself. It's just breaking an ice block, what are you guys so worked up about? Making him feel like some kind of villainous demon king?

And if he really is some kind of demon king, how can you laugh when you can't even pass a pedicure with nail clippers? Don't you think there's something wrong with that?

Even Xue Xing, who was standing to the side, was a little dumbfounded. She glanced at Dugu Bo and her eyes clearly showed her disdain: This is the Shrek Academy that has attracted special attention from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Emperor Xue Ye?

It seems like he's not even a hair on Lu Mingfei's head.

However, before Dugu Bo could explain to him in a good word that it wasn't that Shrek Academy was incompetent, but that Lu Mingfei was too abnormal, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out in the hall.

"elder brother!"

"Little Silver!" The master suddenly stood up, and Xiao Wu followed closely behind.

In the fourth minute, the Eight Spider Spears struck the sword again, bringing out ice shards, and several fragments broke off at the tip.

Tang San's flushed face instantly turned ashen, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Both he and the master forgot the common sense that extreme cold makes objects brittle.

After four minutes of continuous contact, the nerves at the tips of the Eight Spider Lances were completely paralyzed and lost all sensation. Tang San had been using the Mysterious Heaven Skill to resist the extreme cold that had invaded his body from the beginning, but the high-intensity use of the Eight Spider Lances caused his soul power to be consumed too quickly, and he could no longer hold on.

"Teacher, I can still hold on." Tang San gritted his teeth and tried to stand up again, but was immediately stopped by the master.

"You child, don't be so stubborn." Flander took the candy from Shao Xin and fed it to Tang San. "Besides, time is running out. Even if you are completely unharmed, it may be too late."

Flander shook his head and glanced at the wound on the sword. If Tang San were to break this sword, even another hour wouldn't be enough.

Seeing that Tang San was basically unharmed, Flander stood up and bowed to the three committee members again: "Committee members, we overestimated our abilities this time, please forgive us."

The entire academy couldn't even break through Lu Mingfei's single soul skill, and even injured two of them. He was too ashamed to face anyone if he heard this. If a crack appeared in the ground right now, he would definitely choose to jump down and hide.

“Dean Flander, there’s no need to take it to heart. Everyone has their youthful impetuosity. In fact, the master’s suggestion is very constructive. How about we use it again in the next competition?” Meng Shenji offered a way out. He never intended to embarrass anyone. The Shrek teachers and students were all promising talents, and they did not want to create any rifts.

But just as Flanders was about to bow in thanks, the master stood up.

“Chief Dream God, I think there’s no need for this anymore. We Shrek Academy will be leaving soon.” Grandmaster helped Tang San to his feet and handed it to Xiao Wu. “We Shrek Academy members are not shameless bastards. We have a bet to pay the price.”

Given the current situation, the master believed that there was indeed no good place for them to stay. On the contrary, Tang San might become discouraged because of Lu Mingfei's presence.

"Xiao Gang." Flander didn't expect the master to make such a decision so suddenly. He had actually had the same thought just now, but he was afraid of Tang Hao and didn't dare to speak up.

The master is leaving now, and he couldn't be happier.

As for the other members of Shrek Academy, they should stand together through thick and thin.

"Dean Flander, Master, can't we discuss this some more?" Meng Shenji immediately tried to persuade them to stay, not only because he was reluctant to part with the talents of Shrek Academy, but also because he was afraid that this situation caused by Lu Mingfei would arouse the dissatisfaction of Emperor Xueye towards Lu Mingfei.

"No need, thank you for your kindness, three education committee members." The master shook his head, and finally turned to look in Lu Mingfei's direction, "Lu Mingfei, before you leave, I have a question for you. You don't accept Xiao Yin and the others because Xiao Yin almost broke the rules back then?"

The master was referring to Tang San's plan to use a hidden arrow to harm someone.

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "How could someone as intelligent as the Master not have an answer to this question?"

"This sword was just the trigger. I was never the one who was petty. I've been waiting for his apology."

"But unfortunately, as I said at the beginning, he did not have the capacity to become a strong person."

Chapter 122 Only despicable people need to take pride in defeating others.

Lu Mingfei spoke calmly, as if stating a trivial fact.

But these words struck the master like a thunderbolt.

Anger, resentment, and all sorts of negative emotions instantly assaulted the master's brain. His neck was stiff, and veins bulged on his zombie-like face.

"Lu Mingfei, you're too arrogant!"

Even when he was abandoned and expelled from Wuhun City by Bibi Dong, he never felt as humiliated as he did today.

He regarded Tang San as his own son, and he would prove that Tang San's theories would wash away all his humiliations in the future. Lu Mingfei's words were tantamount to trampling on his life's hopes and efforts.

"If Master thinks I'm talking nonsense, then why did you turn around and look at Tang San just now?" Lu Mingfei retorted. He was truly disgusted by Master's shameless face. If he didn't teach him a lesson, it would never end next time.

The master was stunned. He had indeed turned around to look at Tang San immediately and was relieved to see that Tang San had been helped away by Xiao Wu. If Tang San had heard Lu Mingfei's words, he would definitely not have been able to accept the blow.

"That's enough, Xiao Gang." Flander, who had stayed behind to cover the rear, couldn't help but get angry. Even if his little monsters were not as good as Lu Mingfei, he couldn't accept them being humiliated.

But this was the Royal Academy, and there were three Soul Douluos and a Title Douluo in front of him. Even if he was angry, there was nothing he could do: "Three members of the Education Committee, we will take our leave now."

"Lu Mingfei, stop talking." Qin Ming said with difficulty. He never expected that Lu Mingfei, who usually seemed to have the best temper, would clash with the master.

Flanders stepped forward and grabbed the master's shoulder, trying to stop him from saying what he was saying, but was immediately thrown off by the master.

Grandmaster gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. He could not accept that Tang San would be so easily humiliated: "Lu Mingfei, you are indeed strong now, but I believe that Xiao Yin will be stronger than you one day. At that time, I hope you will remember what I said today. Strength is not determined by a few nice words."

Grandmaster glared angrily and uttered harsh words. Tang San's twin martial souls were Grandmaster's greatest confidence, and the power of the Clear Sky Hammer was absolutely invincible.

"You'd better say that to yourself." Lu Mingfei originally wanted to give Qin Ming some face, but now it seemed unnecessary: ​​"It's because you always say things like that that you've set a bad example for him."

"Monster, genius, that's what you've labeled him, making him unable to face his own shortcomings. A strong person is not defined by how many enemies he has defeated, but by his ability to constantly overcome himself."

"Only despicable people need to take pride in defeating others."

Lu Mingfei's voice was calm, yet it was resounding and powerful.

Everyone was stunned. No one could help but show their approval at such words. Even the eccentric Dugu Bo nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, the master felt a crimson glow before his eyes, a sweet, metallic taste rose in his chest, his mind went blank, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Xiao Gang!" Flander quickly helped his old friend up. He never imagined that his old friend, who was known as the "Wisdom Corner," would be talked to the point of vomiting blood by a child.