Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

This will also accumulate funds for the future reconstruction of the Haotian Sect. Only in this way can Tang San be successfully recognized as a member of the sect in the future.

But he never expected Tang San to do such a foolish thing. He couldn't even part with some strange skills and tricks. With such a mindset, how could he possibly revive the Haotian Sect in the future?

However, just as he stepped into the academy, a chilling aura instantly entered his senses.

……

"Poison Douluo?"

Tang San was cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Skill in his room when he noticed something was wrong and opened his eyes to see Poison Douluo silently standing at the head of his bed.

"It's a waste for a little guy like you to have such a good thing as an external soul bone." Dugu Bo sneered and sealed Tang San's soul power with a wave of his hand.

Although he knew Shrek Academy had a powerful background, the value of the external soul bone was enough for him to take the risk.

"Dugu Bo, if I were you, I wouldn't have done this." Tang San said calmly, "Why do you think I dared to reveal my external soul bone in front of you today?"

"Oh, why?" Dugu Bo snorted coldly. He wasn't easily intimidated, but he still intended to listen for a bit.

"Of course it's because of me." An extremely terrifying pressure caused Dugu Bo to immediately activate his martial spirit and turn around.

In the shadows, Tang Hao had already appeared in front of Dugu Bo in an instant, holding a huge black hammer with nine floating spirit rings in his hand.

Upon seeing the 100,000-year-old red spirit ring, Dugu Bo's pupils instantly contracted as he recognized the person before him:

"Tang Hao!"

Tang Hao, Tang Yin—no, it's Tang San—Dugu Bo instantly understood everything. Only Tang Hao could command such attention from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Emperor Xue Ye.

This is a ruthless individual who killed the Pope right after breaking through to the next level!

"Get out! Don't let me see you making a move on my son again, or you'll regret it!" Tang Hao was in a terrible mood tonight, and his tone was particularly unfriendly.

"Immediately." Dugu Bo's face was very ugly, but in the face of Tang Hao's fearsome reputation, face was completely insignificant, because he really felt Tang Hao's killing intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly transformed into a streak of green light and disappeared into the shadows.

"dad."

Tang San looked at Tang Hao with a face full of pride. A titled Douluo had fled after just a few words in front of him. How impressive!

However, before he could even express his admiration for his father, Tang Hao slapped him so hard he fell off the bed.

"How could I have such a stupid son!"

Chapter 125 Heartbroken

What does it feel like to be slapped across the face by your most beloved father?

Tang San felt utterly wronged!

For a child who lacked love in two lifetimes, facing such a huge burden must have left him with a psychological trauma bigger than a mountain!

"Did you tamper with the blueprints for the Zhuge Crossbow?" Tang San asked, feeling wronged. Tang Hao, however, felt even more wronged. Doing something like this had completely disgraced their Clear Sky Sect.

If you're so capable, then don't let anyone find out!

Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San immediately understood the problem, and he forced back the tears in his eyes.

The blueprints he sent out were obviously problematic. Trying to buy the blueprints for the Zhuge Divine Crossbow for a mere 200 million gold soul coins was simply outrageous.

This is the culmination of hundreds of years of wisdom and heritage of the Tang Clan; it is a priceless treasure!

He didn't expect that the secret door he left behind would be discovered so quickly. He underestimated the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, never expecting that there would be a master craftsman in this world who was proficient in this craft.

Seeing that Tang San remained silent, Tang Hao naturally understood that this meant he had tacitly agreed. He said with exasperation, "Draw out the complete blueprints immediately. Ning Fengzhi will come to pick them up in person the day after tomorrow. Also, from now on, you are not allowed to waste your cultivation time with these strange and ingenious techniques."

"How can a real man become strong if he spends all his time fiddling with these sneaky little gadgets?"

"Dad." Tang San had never imagined how Tang Hao would view his Tang Clan hidden weapons. He wanted to explain, but he was met with a disappointed look in Tang Hao's eyes.

"If you still consider me your father, from today onwards, forget about your hidden weapons, forget about Lu Mingfei, and focus wholeheartedly on your cultivation. Otherwise, you don't need to think about avenging your mother anymore. Go back to Holy Soul Village and I will avenge your mother. I no longer have you as my son!" Tang Hao's tone was extremely resolute. He didn't give Tang San a chance to speak again, turned around, opened the door, and left the room.

He had figured it out; it was because he and Grandmaster had been too lenient with Tang San. How could someone who habitually used such sneak attacks become a strong person?

"Dad." Tang San's heart was breaking. He never imagined that his father would say something like abandoning him, but he was confident that the Tang Clan's hidden weapons were absolutely qualified to stand at the top of the continent.

-

The next day, while Lu Mingfei was still asleep, there was a knock on the door, a knock as impatient as if his aunt were telling him to stop playing games and come downstairs to run errands for her.

"Who is it? Have you no manners?!" Lu Mingfei cursed, he was grumpy when he woke up too!

"Lu Mingfei, come out here." Yu Tianheng's voice came from the doorway, clearly tinged with anger.

Lu Mingfei knew exactly why he had come; it was nothing more than the Shrek question from yesterday.

Although the three education committee members told Qin Ming not to spread what happened in the hall, Dugu Bo was still there, so Dugu Yan definitely knew everything. If she knew, Yu Tianheng definitely knew too.

"They're here, they're here." Lu Mingfei was also annoyed by the unexpected arrival of people to interrogate him.

Upon opening the door, one is greeted by Yu Tianheng, his face contorted with rage, and Dugu Yan, standing obediently beside him.

"Good morning." Lu Mingfei raised his hand to greet him. He had nothing to be ashamed of when it came to the question of being a master.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's composed expression, Yu Tianheng tried his best to remain calm as well: "Lu Mingfei, why?"

Yu Tianheng always cherished the warmth of his childhood. Originally, as long as the master joined the Royal Academy, he would be able to legitimately get to know and connect with the master. But now, Lu Mingfei has ruined everything.

He had already heard from Dugu Yan that Lu Mingfei not only slapped Shrek Academy in the face but also made Grandmaster so angry that he vomited blood.

Lu Mingfei looked at Dugu Yan beside him: "Didn't Dugu Yan tell you? It was your uncle who deliberately caused trouble."

Lu Mingfei wasn't angry, just a little helpless. After all, they had been classmates for several years, and this was the first time he had ever seen Yu Tianheng lose his temper.

Dugu Yan nodded. She actually thought Lu Mingfei did it quite decisively, but after all, he was Yu Tianheng's elder, so she couldn't say anything.

“But even if you don’t want to break up the team, why do you have to target him completely?” Yu Tianheng knew that the master’s request was excessive, but Lu Mingfei still went too far.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. He was increasingly convinced that the master was the true protagonist of this world, and all the nonsense about Mary Sue plots was ridiculous.

"Then what do you consider 'not intense'? Do I have to kowtow to him three times and be eternally grateful?"

"I, I..." Yu Tianheng was speechless for a moment. He knew, of course, that Lu Mingfei had the right to refuse the master.

“If you think I’m wrong, then I need to ask you first, what right do you have to stand here and question me?” Lu Mingfei pressed Yu Tianheng’s shoulder against the wall with one hand.

"Is he the captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team, or his nephew?"

“If you were the captain, you could go and beg him to come back, and have him put his own disciples into your team and kick me out.”

“If you’re acting as his nephew, then let’s fight. Beat me, and I’ll apologize to him.”

Faced with such unreasonable and argumentative behavior, Lu Mingfei would not tolerate it.

Do you think you're some young, beautiful girl? A grown man acting all high and mighty in front of him, are you asking for a beating?!

Yu Tianheng wanted to pry Lu Mingfei's hand off, but Lu Mingfei's physical strength was greater than he had imagined. Pressed against the wall by this hand, he was as if nailed down and could not move. He even felt that if he dared to make a move, Lu Mingfei would crush his shoulder bone.

“Mingfei, that’s enough. Tianheng didn’t do it on purpose.” Dugu Yan quickly spoke up from the side, because acting impulsively would hurt their relationship too much. “Tianheng only lost his temper because Teacher Qin Ming was leaving.”

"Qin Ming?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback and released Yu Tianheng's shoulder.

Dugu Yan nodded: "Yesterday afternoon, Teacher Qin Ming resigned from the three education committee members and left the academy overnight."

Good heavens, he almost forgot that, besides Yu Tianheng, Qin Ming was also secretly loyal to Liu Bei.

Now that Shrek is in trouble, how could he possibly stay here peacefully?

Wait, could he actually be some kind of major villain?

Why is everyone over there so full of friendship and bonds, while my own teammates here are even being charmed and have their intelligence reduced?

Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly turned strange. He took two steps back and looked at the two people in front of him.

According to typical game storylines, a villain like him would definitely be abandoned by everyone because of his perverse actions.

He couldn't help but ask, "You two aren't planning to leave to find Shrek next, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan immediately widened her eyes and looked at Yu Tianheng, while Yu Tianheng subconsciously avoided Lu Mingfei's gaze.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt exhausted early in the morning. What kind of teammates are these?

So Shrek Academy is like Shangri-La, which everyone longs for, while their side is like the dark R'lyeh. Is the so-called bond of friendship actually a debuff?

What's the point of fighting? Everyone should just go home, wash up, and go to sleep.

Chapter 126 A bitch is just being pretentious

The only sound in the bathroom was the running water, the splashing sound.

Lu Mingfei looked up at his white tank top in the mirror, the collar of which was soaked by water. A few wet patches made him look a bit dejected.

But what is he feeling down about? What is there to be sad about?

Things are different now. Even if he gave Yu Tianheng only one hand, he could still slam him against the wall so hard that he couldn't be pried off.

Although Dugu Yan apologized to Yu Tianheng in the end, Lu Mingfei still felt like something was weighing on his heart, making him feel depressed.

"You got criticized again." A lazy voice came from behind.

Yeah, I got criticized again.

Even though he paid so much for living expenses and did so much work before, he still wasn't liked by his uncle and aunt. If even his own relatives were like that, what about his classmates?

Of course people can criticize him; in their eyes, he's nothing.

Putting aside his abilities, he doesn't even deserve to be taken seriously; people might even think he's superfluous.

A few noisy footsteps and laughter could be faintly heard coming from the corridor outside, along with the rustling sound of newspapers being turned.

Damn it, where did he get the newspaper from in his bathroom?

Lu Mingfei was startled, and then realized that one of those words was not what he truly felt.

Looking back, he saw a figure sitting on the toilet, half of his body covered by a half-open newspaper, with only his feet, clad in small black leather shoes, barely visible. Without a second thought, he immediately guessed who it was.

"Long time no see, brother." The newspaper was put down, revealing the little devil's delicate but somehow unpleasant baby face.

The key is that the top right corner has a ventilated skylight, and sunlight shines right on him, making him look like an important NPC in a drama, waiting for him to trigger a quest.

"Why are you acting like a ghost? Aren't you a demon? Why are you squatting in the toilet?" Lu Mingfei fanned his hand in disgust, even though he couldn't smell anything, but that didn't stop him from making up his own imagination.

“I call this situational application. After all, even hell has a work clock. One newspaper for one stall, and a day’s work time just slips by.” Lu Mingze shrugged and put down the newspaper.

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of old cadre work meeting is this? It's clearly a salary theft!" Lu Mingfei said with a look of disgust, as if he couldn't bear to watch.

"What salary thief? I'm just here to maintain client relationships with my brother." Lu Mingze folded the newspaper and put it aside: "Developing new clients is important, but maintaining old clients is the true essence of being a top salesperson."

"Maintain my ass, are you sure you're not here to make enemies? What if I'm relieving myself? How embarrassing would that be?" Lu Mingfei muttered under his breath, his eyes darting around. "Forget it, forget it, I'll just leave now. The next deal won't be for months."

"Oh dear, brother, what you're saying is really heartbreaking." Lu Mingze pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and delicately wiped his eyes with his orchid-like fingers. "It's been a long time since I've come to inquire about your emotional journey."

"After all, a person stranded in another world might have already become some kind of twisted and perverted person. For us demons, this is extremely rare observation material."

"Damn, are you all some kind of voyeuristic perverts?" Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a chill, hugged his arms tightly, and inexplicably felt like he was on the set of The Truman Show.

“Brother, you’re always like this.” Lu Mingze patted his forehead, looking a little helpless. “We demons also have work quotas, how can we have so much free time? I just sensed that you were in a bad mood, so I came to return the visit.”

"And you still say you weren't monitoring me?" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes. Being pointed at by the devil and called a psychopath was a truly indescribable feeling.

“Of course there’s no need to monitor them. After all, my brother and I have a telepathic connection.” Lu Mingze smiled faintly. “They’re just a few ignorant bugs. If they make my brother feel bad, just crush them.”

"You really are a demon descended from heaven, a god of death on earth! With that tone, where did you come from, some unparalleled killer?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain. "Are you sure you're not the pervert?"

"Besides, I'm not really sad, am I? At most, I'm just a little annoyed." Lu Mingfei quietly looked away from Lu Mingze and muttered to himself.

Although he was a little upset by being questioned by his classmates, he wasn't so bad as to want to kill someone.

"You don't feel sad because I'm sad for you," Lu Mingze said with a slight smile, the sunlight shining brightly on his face. "It's cruel, isn't it?"

“No one has thought about you, no one has asked if you are willing, they just want to force you,” Lu Mingze sighed and shook his head: “Brother, you are actually a very contradictory person.”

"You feel that the 'Lu Mingfei' in their eyes is just the number one genius on the continent, not the real you. You long to remove this label and let people know the real you."

"But you failed. After all, no one cares about that good-for-nothing, so you could only find solace in this small group where you can talk nonsense. But now a bunch of bugs have come to greet you."

"You find it annoying, right?" Lu Mingze sighed.

"Now that you've finally gotten rid of those bedbugs, it's natural to feel upset if someone criticizes you for them."

"Why should I? You just did what you wanted to do, what's wrong with that? Doesn't anyone understand you?"

Lu Mingze's tone was so melancholy that it perfectly expressed the sentimentality in Lu Mingfei's heart.