Chapter 106: Ye Feng vs. The Strength King
Ye Feng looked at Liu Erlong.
Liu Erlong had a smug look on her face, her lips curving into a sweet smile as she teased, "Oscar, if you don't want to go to class anymore, just say so."
Oscar was dumbfounded and quickly waved his hands. "No way, Teacher Erlong! I was just joking! Please don't do that."
Liu Erlong narrowed her eyes at him and scolded, "Joking? If you don't want to attend class, I'll let the academy know directly. As for your fifth spirit ring, I'll make sure you're satisfied."
Oscar froze, staring at her in silence, feeling like he'd just dug his own grave.
Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly lit up with mischief. He grinned and boldly declared, "Boss Ye, when you and Teacher Erlong get married, you better treat me to some wedding wine!"
Ye Feng's face darkened. He shot Ma Hongjun a blank stare. Oscar's words had already been outrageous, but Ma Hongjun? He took it to a whole other level. Ye Feng and Liu Erlong weren't even involved, and this idiot was already pre-booking a wedding banquet.
Liu Erlong was momentarily stunned, but instead of being offended, she let out a satisfied laugh. "Fatty, I'll personally help you with your fifth spirit ring."
Ma Hongjun's grin widened. "Thank you, Teacher Erlong!"
"Teacher Erlong? Do I look that old to you?"
"Uh… I mean, thank you, Sister-in-law Erlong."
"…Sister-in-law?"
"Boss Ye is my boss, and you're gonna be his future wife. So isn't it normal for me to call you 'sister-in-law'?" Ma Hongjun said with a serious face, as if his logic was flawless.
"Hahaha…" Liu Erlong laughed, turning her gaze toward Ye Feng with a meaningful look. She had already made up her mind—she was going to stick to him.
Ye Feng sighed, glaring at Ma Hongjun. "Fatty, do you want to lose weight?"
Sensing the danger in Ye Feng's tone, Ma Hongjun and Oscar wisely backed off. They had stirred up enough trouble for today. Oscar went off to write a letter to Meng Yiran, while Ma Hongjun went to… dual cultivate with his girlfriends.
As for Ye Feng, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Liu Erlong, they set off for Tiandou City.
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Tiandou City—the capital of the Tiandou Empire. The city walls stood a hundred meters high, towering like a mountain. Standing beneath them, one couldn't help but feel their imposing presence.
As the largest city in the empire, the gates bustled with activity. People came and went constantly, and unless you were a spirit master, the city guards would stop and question you before allowing entry.
Just as Ye Feng and the others arrived at the city gates, a familiar voice reached their ears.
"Dad, just go back already! This is a matter between students. I lost the fight, and that's already embarrassing enough. Now that you're here, you're just making it worse!"
"If a father can sit back and watch his son get beaten, is he even a father?! If I let this slide, I don't deserve to be called Strength King Tai Nuo! I want to see who the hell dares to lay a hand on my son."
"Dad! You're making things difficult for me! How am I supposed to stay at the academy after this?"
"Academy? What's the damn point of training if you're just gonna get your ass kicked? Look at you—beaten to a pulp! And the academy didn't even do shit! Once I find that brat, I'm taking this straight to your teacher."
"Dad, I was the one who challenged him! This has nothing to do with Ye Feng."
"So what?! Even if it was a duel between students, breaking ribs is way too much! And you—seriously?! You started the fight and still got your ass handed to you? That's embarrassing as hell."
Tai Long's voice grew louder as he and his father approached from the other side of the street.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong raised an eyebrow. "Tai Long, did you just mention Ye Feng's name?"
Tai Nuo froze, his eyes flicking toward Ning Rongrong with a hint of apprehension.
The eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?
Tai Nuo wasn't exactly afraid of Ning Rongrong, but Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo backing her? That was an entirely different story.
"Rongrong, are you heading into the city? Go on, hurry inside." Tai Long, clearly nervous, tried to brush things off and shoo them away.
But Ning Rongrong wasn't about to let it slide. "From what I heard, your father is here to find trouble with my senior brother."
Tai Nuo's expression stiffened. "…Ye Feng is your senior brother?"
Ning Rongrong smirked and turned to Ye Feng. "What do you think, senior brother?"
Ye Feng stepped forward. "Yeah, I'm Ye Feng."
Tai Nuo's gaze locked onto him.
At the same time, Tai Long frantically made eye signals at Ye Feng, practically screaming "Get the hell out of here before my dad makes a scene!"
Xiao Wu noticed and scoffed. "Tai Long, you still haven't learned your lesson, huh? What's with all the damn eye-rolling?"
Before Tai Long could respond, Tai Nuo suddenly lunged forward, throwing a punch at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng effortlessly sidestepped, dodging with ease.
"Who the hell are you?" Ye Feng asked, looking unimpressed.
"I'm Tai Long's father—the Strength King, Tai Nuo."
"Oh, so you're his dad?" Ye Feng blinked. He had a feeling this was going to snowball. If he beat Tai Nuo today, was that old monster Titan gonna show up next?
"That's right! You beat up my son, so I'm here for an explanation!" Tai Nuo declared, his tone full of righteous fury.
Liu Erlong had been silent until now, but at this blatant display of bullying, she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Explanation? What kind of explanation?" Liu Erlong's aura surged, and seven spirit rings appeared around her—two yellow, two purple, three black. A fiery dragon materialized behind her, glowing red with intense heat.
"A Fire Dragon?" Tai Nuo's face twisted in shock. His eyes widened as he recognized her martial spirit. "You—you're the Slaughter Horn, Liu Erlong?!"
Liu Erlong's voice turned icy. "Tai Nuo, let the students handle their own problems. As an elder, you're stepping in just to avenge your son? Have you got no damn shame?"
Tai Nuo flinched.
A Soul Saint versus a Soul King? This wasn't even a fight—it was a massacre.
"Erlong, let me handle this myself." Ye Feng stepped forward, standing in front of Liu Erlong. His sharp eyes locked onto Tai Nuo. "You want to avenge Tai Long? Fine. I'll give you a chance. Take your best shot."
Tai Nuo hesitated. "…You sure about that?"
"I'm sure."
Whoosh!
Tai Nuo didn't waste time. He lunged at Ye Feng with all his strength, swinging a powerful fist.
Ye Feng barely moved. With the slightest tilt of his body, he dodged the punch with ease.
Tai Nuo's pupils shrank. "Why aren't you using your martial spirit?"
Ye Feng smirked. "To deal with you? I don't need to."
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Name: Ye Feng
Spirit Power: Level 59
Martial Spirits: Xuanyuan Sword, Nine-Hearts Mysterious Tang, Eye of Hell
Spirit Rings:
Nine-Hearts Mysterious Tang: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Black, Black
Xuanyuan Sword: Black (20,000 years), Black (40,000 years), Black (50,000 years)
Self-Created Spirit Skill: Unity of Man and Sword (Beginner)
External Spirit Bone: Ancient Dragon and Phoenix Wings
Domain: Sword Emperor Domain
(End of this chapter)
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