No matter if it was Dai Mubai, Oscar or Ma Hongjun, they all thought to themselves that if they were the ones who had been slammed down seven times, what kind of situation would they be in. Even someone as powerful as Dai Mubai immediately realized that even if he had used his White Tiger Golden Strength Transformation, if he was slammed down like this by Xiao Wu, his soul power would probably be scattered.

  Xiao Wu jumped up again, just as Dai Mu Bai and the others thought she was going to use her Ling Kong Jie Sha Pan Suo technique once more. However, Xiao Wu did not make that move this time. At this point, Bu Le was already half-unconscious. As Xiao Wu caught up to him, she clamped her legs around his neck again. Her body spun rapidly 1080 degrees, and Bu Le's neck was forced to follow the motion, making cracking sounds as it twisted. Even if his neck wasn't broken, it wouldn't be in good shape either.

  After 1080 degrees, Xiaowu made a beautiful backflip, arched her waist one last time to launch Bu Le's body directly towards the ground. She also used the recoil from launching Bu Le to flip several times in mid-air before falling towards the ground.

  Boom! The lecherous uncle's body was smashed to the ground in a very strange posture, and his whole body could no longer make any other movements except for convulsions.

  Ma Hongjun looked at Xiaowu who was lying not far from him, slightly panting, and asked tentatively: "Xiaowu, you didn't kill him, did you?"

  Xiao Wu glanced at the convulsing body with disdain, "Killing him would dirty my hands. I have restraint. Xiao San doesn't let me kill people casually. It's just a lesson for him. However, I reckon he won't be able to get out of bed for three months. My words are always counted, many joints on his body were dislocated by me, and for some time afterwards, he'll probably really be unable to take care of himself."

  Dai Mu Bai said somewhat gloomily, "We came here to fight, but you've already beaten him up so badly. What's the point of us fighting now? However, Xiaowu, this eight-segment throw of yours is really powerful."

  Oscar added, "The key is that her teleportation is too abnormal. Once you're within five meters of her body, you can't even run away. Also, Xiaowu, can your waist-bowing skill be used continuously? Does the middle diagram not need to re-condense soul power?"

  Xiao Wu smiled slyly, as if her previous feat wasn't even accomplished by her. "In the past, it was necessary to condense soul power, but after I reached level 30, I no longer needed more time. Besides, even if I condensed soul power, the interval between each Waist Bow activation was already sufficient. My Eight Trigrams Slap is useless against strength-type Soul Masters like him; it's just his bad luck that he's a control-type Soul Master and got ambushed by me."

  Tang San suddenly said: "Xiao Wu, don't use that method to lure enemies again in the future. It's too dangerous."

  Xiao Wu was taken aback for a moment, looking at Tang San's serious eyes, she stuck out her tongue and nodded obediently.

  Tang San didn't say was that as he watched Xiao Wu go to seduce Bu Le, for some reason, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

  Dai Mu Bai waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's go. Fatty, this guy is even more miserable than you, so consider your revenge avenged."

  Ma Hongjun wasn't the one who did it himself, so he was still a bit unsatisfied. He ran to Bule's side, lifted his foot and kicked him several times with great force. While kicking, he resentfully said: "Let you hit me, let you say I'm **small. Ah, right."

  It seems like Ma Hongjun suddenly thought of something and smiled mischievously, "You guys go ahead first, I'll be right there."

  Dai Mu Bai furrowed his brow and said, "Don't play with him too much. Although he beat you up, he's not a good guy either, but it's not worth killing him. Hurry up."

  "Got it."

  As Dai Mubai, Tang San, Oscar and Xiao Wu disappeared around the corner, Ma Hongjun's face revealed a strange smile. He raised his right hand, and a purple-red flame burst out from his palm, while his gaze was directed at Nuo's lower body.

  "Weird uncle, didn't you say I'm small? Alright then, I'll turn you into a roasted chicken."

  "Ah——"

  Tang San and his friends hadn't gone far when they heard a miserable cry that didn't sound human, the four of them exchanged a glance, all shaking their heads with some helplessness.

  Soon, the fatty came rushing up, and before anyone could ask him anything, he said on his own initiative: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him. I won't let him die. Little Dance was right, killing him would have dirtied our hands. Fifth Sister, thank you very much today, if there's ever a place where I can be of use in the future, just speak up, as long as I can do it, I definitely won't decline."

  Xiao Wu smiled and said, "No need for revenge. The fall I had just now was also very satisfying. It's been a long time since I've felt so good."

  Tang San said thoughtfully: "Actually, what we're doing isn't right."

  "Not good? Little San, you're not going soft, are you?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with a puzzled expression. Although Tang San was usually very calm and composed, he didn't seem like the kind of person who would go soft. He still clearly remembered Tang San's expression when he used his hidden weapons, even Zhao Wuji had suffered a significant loss.

  Tang San shook his head and said: "I mean that if you cut the grass but don't pull out the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows."

  "Huh?" The gazes of the others on Tang San changed slightly, they were all geniuses and soul masters, but after all, they were only in their teens, when it came to killing people, probably only Dai Mubai could accept it somewhat. No one expected Tang San to say such a thing.

  Tang San had never forgotten the records in the Tang Sect's Heaven and Earth Treasury, "The third rule of the Tang Sect's Heaven and Earth Treasury: once an enemy is confirmed, if they have a way to take your life, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only bring you more trouble."

  "That scoundrel, Bule, won't let things go easily this time. He has a soul power of over 40 levels after all. If he gathers his gang to come and take revenge, you'd better be careful, Fatty. Although he was beaten until he's unclear, his hearing is still fine, plus the conflict between you two during the day, he'll definitely guess it was you who led the attack."

  If it wasn't for Dai Mubai saying that the punishment wouldn't be death, Tang San would have made his move already. Now he's just reminding Ma Hongjun once so he won't suffer losses in the future.

  Ma Hongjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I didn't expect it, but you're the most ruthless after all! It seems that I shouldn't have offended you."

  Tang San smiled and said, "You didn't seem to address me like that before you came."

  "Uh... alright, three brothers and Little Wu sister, thanks for this time, also please help brother keep it a secret."

  Dai Mu Bai patted the swollen head of Pangzi with his hand, "Brother, what's the point of saying so much nonsense? Hurry back now. Don't let Master find out we're still outside this late, unless you want another round of devil training."

  ……

  Shrek Academy, Dean's Office.

  "I'm telling you, Xiao Gang, although I don't want to disturb your teaching of those little monsters, but unfortunately, I have to tell you that the academy's money has been spent by you." Flandre said with some helplessness, her face also looking gloomy.

  As a powerful Soul Sage, he was controlled by wealth due to his own arrogance, how pitiful.

  Originally, according to normal expenses, the tuition fees paid by the students were enough to support their consumption for a year of study. There would even be some leftovers. However, Master's teaching method was extremely unconventional, not only did the food expenses skyrocket, but the medicine he mixed into the food and bath water for the students every day was also frighteningly expensive. In just three months, the tuition fees collected by Shrek Academy this year had almost no surplus left.

  The master nodded, still with his usual stiff expression, and said faintly, "I know."

  Flanders smiled wryly and said, "You know, we have to come up with a solution somehow."

  Master Dao said: "After these seven days of repair are completed, I will take them to the second stage of cultivation. You don't have to worry about it, I'll handle the cost issue."

  Flanders sighed and said, "If it weren't for these excellent children, I really don't want to continue anymore. It's still the days when we traveled together on the mainland that are most memorable."

  The master's eyes wandered off for a moment, "Perhaps one day we will relive our initial joy."

  "Xiao Gang, what's your plan for the next stage of teaching these kids? Don't push them too hard, they've been through a lot in the past three months. After all, they're just teenagers. As the saying goes, 'excessive strictness leads to fragility', don't overdo it."

  The master's expression returned to its normal state, "Since you've entrusted these children to me, you can only choose to trust me completely. I have my own measure."

  ……

  Soto City. A dark alleyway.

  The numbness on the ground was still twitching, and he had already woken up from his coma. This was his third time waking up. The first two times, he was brought back into darkness by the intense pain that spread throughout his body the moment he woke up.

  Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he forced his eyes open to find a scorched smell constantly assaulting his sense of smell. What made him most desperate was that his lower body had no sensation at all. He knew that this life might be over for him. He wanted to move but could only struggle to crawl, with all four limbs completely dislocated, including the elbow and knee joints. At least five ribs were fractured. The cervical vertebrae were displaced in at least two places.

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  At the end of the month, Xiao San asked for next month's ticket. Regarding the image of a certain person in today's update, you can refer to the prototype of Bu Le Wu Yu, a famous urban author from Starting Point. I basically wrote according to him... At the same time, I recommend Bu Le's "The Great Inner Master", a very yin and yang urban novel, book friends who like it can go take a look. (If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine version!)