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So she simply asked hesitantly, "What's wrong?"
Dongfang Yao pulled her aside, her expression serious and her tone becoming serious: "As Soul Masters, as strong individuals, it's normal to fight for our own interests within the bounds of the rules. However, we must never bully the weak for no reason just because we are strong."
She pointed her finger in the direction of the academy:
"They are all Soul Masters, they have plenty of ways to make money! Why would they use such despicable means to swindle money from applicants? Ten gold Soul Coins! This amount of money is nothing to us, but what about ordinary families? What if it's the hard-earned money they've saved by selling their pots and pans and scrimping and saving, just to send their children to school and hope that they can become Soul Masters and have a good future!"
After being pointed at by Dongfang Yao, Ning Rongrong finally realized the problem.
Seeing her friend's serious expression, Ning Rongrong quickly grabbed Dongfang Yao's arm, gently shaking it while soothing her in a coquettish tone:
"Oh dear, my good Yao'er, don't be angry~ I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Please smile, okay? You look the prettiest when you smile."
Seeing her like this, Dongfang Yao could only sigh helplessly.
However, Ning Rongrong's previous statement was not wrong. Shrek Academy dared to do this because their dean, Flander, was a Soul Saint-level powerhouse.
This strength is indeed not to be underestimated in the entire world of Soul Masters.
Moreover, he is one of the Golden Trio, and has quite a reputation.
Just then, Dongfang Yao sensed a fluctuation of soul power.
She looked up.
The lazy old man from before suddenly stepped forward and spoke with great enthusiasm, saying a lot of things like "Shrek only accepts monsters, not ordinary people."
Immediately afterwards, a long staff with an ancient design and intricate dragon-shaped patterns on its surface appeared in his right hand.
At the same time, six spirit rings—white, yellow, purple, purple, purple, and black—rose from beneath his feet, radiating powerful spirit energy fluctuations!
This old man is named Li Yusong, and his martial soul is the Dragon Pattern Staff. He is a Soul Emperor level expert!
"Yao'er, look! Even the teacher in charge of registration is a Soul Emperor!" Ning Rongrong said with some surprise and excitement.
Seeing her expression, Dongfang Yao knew that she was still thinking about joining Shrek Academy, and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
Honestly, Dongfang Yao really wanted to sneak away while the guards sent by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to protect them weren't paying attention, and go directly to Gengxin City to find her brother.
But during the years she spent at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, both her elders and her good friend Ning Rongrong treated her very well and took care of her in every way.
Dongfang Yao felt really bad about leaving Rongrong behind without a word.
With that thought in mind, she temporarily abandoned the idea of running away.
But it's good, it's a good opportunity to see just how good Shrek Academy really is.
Perhaps there was some unavoidable reason behind the previous act of forcibly seizing registration fees?
But if it's simply because the school's atmosphere is terrible...
Dongfang Yao silently calculated in her heart:
Then the only option is to find an opportunity to knock Rongrong unconscious and forcibly take her away from here.
As for where to go next
You could go to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy and find Sister Yanzi and Sister Lingling.
Chapter 132 The Lewd Dai Mubai, the Mouse's Thoughts
Due to Li Yusong's impressive performance, the number of people queuing to register quickly dwindled to just over a dozen.
Ning Rongrong was a little excited and pulled Dongfang Yao, saying, "Yao'er, it's our turn!"
"Alright, alright, I'll stay with you, okay?" Dongfang Yao sighed.
"Hehe, Yao'er is the best!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
The two walked to the registration table, and Dongfang Yao reluctantly put 20 gold soul coins into the box.
Li Yusong felt Ning Rongrong's bone age and let out a soft exclamation.
His face showed surprise and uncertainty as he asked, "Do your family know you're here?"
Ning Rongrong did not answer directly, but said, "It is said that education should be provided to all without discrimination. As long as I meet the academy's requirements, you have no reason not to accept me, right?"
Li Yusong hesitated for a moment before nodding, then reached out to Dongfang Yao's wrist to measure her bone age.
But at that moment, Dongfang Yao keenly sensed a lewd gaze!
Although she is not a Beast Soul Master, her diligent practice of swordsmanship has made her intuition extremely sharp.
Her eyes instantly turned cold, and she spoke in a chilling voice, revealing a small section of her wrist:
“Hey you over there, if you dare look at us with those disgusting eyes again, I’ll gouge your eyes out.”
Standing next to her, Ning Rongrong trembled at her sudden cold words and subconsciously looked at Dai Mubai standing next to her.
And at the same time,
Li Yusong stood up abruptly as if he had been burned, exclaiming in surprise, "How is this possible?! You're only twelve years old?!"
Dongfang Yao lowered her rolled-up sleeves, raised her head, and met Dai Mubai's cold gaze directly.
Dai Mubai couldn't help but swallow hard, his hair standing on end.
He admitted that he had indeed been attracted by Ning Rongrong and Dongfang Yao's outstanding looks, and had been thinking about playing a game with them after they got to know each other better.
But now, he truly felt a chilling sense of crisis emanating from the little girl in front of him, who was wrapped up tightly!
'That damned girl, how dare she threaten me!'
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, his anger rising, wanting to immediately summon his martial spirit to make her understand who the real king was.
"Mu Bai!" Li Yusong called out in a low voice, shaking his head slightly to signal him to calm down.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai forcibly suppressed his surging anger.
He lowered his head, no longer looking at the two girls.
But I was even more curious as to why Professor Li Yusong had lost his composure like that.
Who exactly is she?
Not only was Dai Mubai curious, but Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were behind them, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was at the very back of the line, also saw this scene.
"Brother, what's wrong with that girl?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.
From their angle, they could only see Dongfang Yao's back.
Of course, Dongfang Yao has changed so much compared to before that even if the two meet, they may not be able to recognize each other immediately.
Tang San didn't answer Xiao Wu's question; he just shook his head.
But he knew perfectly well what was going on in his heart.
Because from his angle just now, he happened to see Dai Mubai's wolf-like gaze, and a wolf with a color.
Therefore, it is understandable that the girl in the white ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) issued a warning.
Tang San was also curious as to why Li Yusong, a Soul Emperor, was so shocked that he lost his composure.
"Yao'er." Ning Rongrong quickly hugged Dongfang Yao's arm, soothing her again with coquettishness, "Calm down, calm down."
She was actually quite puzzled.
We're all teenagers, a time when we're full of curiosity about the opposite sex. Isn't it normal to have some romantic thoughts?
Other girls like to wear pretty clothes to attract attention and enjoy being praised and noticed.
But Yao'er always covered herself up tightly, and no one knew who she was hiding it from.
And it seems she has absolutely no interest in boys.
There were handsome male disciples in the sect who tried to win her favor, but Yao'er always ignored them.
She showed no mercy to boys who acted aggressively, giving them a severe beating!
'Could it be that Yao'er likes girls?!'
The thought suddenly popped into Ning Rongrong's mind, and she was immediately startled.
He glanced at himself instinctively, quickly released Dongfang Yao's arm, and gently shielded his body.
"No, Yao'er, we can't do this."
Dongfang Yao glanced at Ning Rongrong strangely, finding her reaction somewhat inexplicable, and felt a sense of being misunderstood and offended.
But she didn't think much of it. Instead, she turned her gaze to the ordinary boy behind her who had released the Blue Silver Grass and the pink-clad girl with the Rabbit Martial Soul.
Although Tang San and Xiao Wu's appearances and figures have changed, their distinctive features are still too obvious.
First, there's Tang San's iconic Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon belt and his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
Secondly, there's Xiao Wu's vibrant pink outfit with bunny ears, which is almost identical to her look at Notting Academy.
'So it was them,' Dongfang Yao realized.
Because Dongfang Jing didn't want his sister to worry too much, he didn't tell her that the person who chased him back then was Tang Hao, and that Tang Hao's son was Tang San.
Otherwise, given Dongfang Yao's temperament, she probably wouldn't have been able to contain her anger by now and would have drawn her sword and attacked.
Similarly, even though Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chenxin suspected that the murderer was Haotian Douluo Tang Hao after hearing Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's words, neither of them revealed this information to Dongfang Yao.
The reason is simple: they are worried that once Dongfang Yao learns the truth, she will hold a grudge against the entire Haotian Sect.
The reason for not telling her was to maintain a good relationship between the three sects.
Therefore, Dongfang Yao is still completely clueless about the causes and consequences of her brother's pursuit back then.
At this moment, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, also spotted Ning Rongrong and Dongfang Yao.
Although he had never met the two girls as adults, he had already deduced their identities based on the information he had.
Tang Hao also noticed that a considerable number of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples were hiding around Shrek Academy.
Ning Fengzhi only had one precious daughter, Ning Rongrong, while Chen Xin only had Dongfang Yao as his sole disciple.
Therefore, they put a lot of thought into the configuration of their guards, and the number and strength of their guards should not be underestimated.
'Ning Fengzhi's daughter? And that girl is...'
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, recalling the brilliant and talented young man, Dongfang Jing, who had left a deep impression on him several years ago.
'Is she that kid's sister? Looks like she's already Chen Xin's disciple.'