The voice, like a whisper from hell, entered their ears, causing Liu Erlong to pause.
She turned her head and saw Ning Bei slowly walking over.
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother Ning Bei!"
"Second Young Master!"
The youngsters, upon seeing Ning Bei's figure, immediately felt a sense of security and greeted him happily.
Liu Erlong frowned. She hadn't met Ning Bei and didn't know his cultivation level. She didn't notice Flander beside her frantically trying to signal her.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere with this grandma's business? Are you tired of living?"
It wasn't Liu Erlong's fault for being reckless. Ning Bei's appearance wasn't convincing, especially since she was in a state of protecting her man.
Ning Bei sneered at the big-breasted, brainless woman.
"The last one who spoke to me like that was shattered into pieces in the Sunset Forest, scattered everywhere by the wind!"
"You—"
Just as Liu Erlong was about to teach Ning Bei a lesson, Flander, with quick eyes and hands, covered her mouth and dragged her behind him. With a puzzled look on her face, Flander stepped forward and bowed ninety degrees to Ning Bei.
"Sir, my sister has some mental issues. I hope you won't take it to heart!"
"Flander, what are you saying?"
"Shut up and stand behind me!"
Liu Erlong's questioning words were cut short by Flander's anxious scolding. She stared at Flander in disbelief, speechless for a long time.
Ning Bei glanced at Flander with amusement. He had seen his ability to yield in Soto City. As long as he didn't provoke him, he didn't plan to cause trouble for Flander.
In Ning Bei's eyes, this kind of person was much better than Grandmaster.
Speaking of which, Grandmaster, who had caused the trouble, was now playing ostrich in the team again.
"Don't you want the method to absorb Spirit Rings beyond the limit anymore?"
"Sir, you're joking. We just mentioned it. Whether to announce it or not still depends on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's decision. It was all a misunderstanding before."
Flander chuckled awkwardly, his back already covered in sweat. He felt that Ning Bei's aura was much more terrifying than it was two years ago, even greater than the pressure Da Ming gave him!
"Hmph, you think you can just brush it off with a misunderstanding?"
"This..."
The cold sweat on Flander's forehead flowed even more. The youngsters felt relieved seeing this situation.
"Flander, why are you being so humble? Even if he has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind him, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan isn't afraid of them!"
Flander secretly thought things were going to go wrong. My Erlong, you're really going to pit Big Brother!
He glanced nervously at Ning Bei in front of him and smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to say something, Ning Bei, who had lost patience, sneered.
Ning Bei lightly tapped the ground with one foot, and a circle of light blue halo spread out.
Flander and Liu Erlong instantly turned into ice sculptures. Looking through the ice, their eyes were dull, completely not understanding what had happened.
"Wow, he also plays with ice, so amazing!"
Shui Yue'er, one of the long-legged beauties, exclaimed infatuatedly, looking at Ning Bei with affectionate eyes.
Shui Bing'er felt ashamed and covered her face, glancing at her sister speechlessly, then quickly pulled her behind her, giving Ning Bei an apologetic smile.
Ning Bei smiled and didn't mind.
"Dean, Teacher Erlong!"
The Shrek group panicked at the sight and ran to the two ice sculptures, stamping their feet anxiously.
Tang San glared at Ning Bei with hatred, likely already considering him someone who deserved to die.
Ning Bei, however, nonchalantly walked up to the group of youngsters and nodded to them.
"Let's go!"
"Your Excellency, although they are at fault, they don't deserve to die. Why resort to such cruelty?"
Seeing the situation, Yu Xiaogang could no longer play the tortoise and stepped forward, angrily stopping Ning Bei.
"At fault? They are not at fault. They turned out like this purely because you have no strength but still like to show off with your glib tongue!"
"Just taking the punishment for you!"
Ning Bei turned back and glanced at the unlucky thing with disgust, his tone full of contempt.
"You, you... aren't you afraid of causing a war between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, allowing Spirit Hall to take advantage?"
"Pfft!"
Grandmaster's exasperated words made Ning Bei couldn't help but laugh. After a moment of sneering, Ning Bei's expression turned grim.
"You think the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would stand up for a waste like you?"
"Even if they would, I can tell you, even if Yu Yuanzhen came, he would also become an ice sculpture standing here."
"But don't worry, I don't plan to kill these two. It depends on their ability when they can break out of the ice."
After speaking, Ning Bei ignored the pale-faced Shrek group and led the youngsters to the lounge. Just as he was about to enter, Ning Bei turned back and said:
"Oh right, a friendly reminder, don't touch them randomly!"
"If you break them, don't blame me for not reminding you if you end up missing arms or legs."
Closing the door to the lounge, Little Rabbit came to Ning Bei excitedly.
"Big Brother Ning Bei, that was so satisfying! You have no idea how disgusting the faces of that group were just now."
"Ahem, we are doing this to benefit the entire continent!"
Xiao Wu described the shamelessness of the Shrek group while imitating Grandmaster's tone, making the little friends laugh.
Dugu Yan in the lounge looked at the happy crowd with confusion, only understanding the whole story after asking Xiao Wu, and said speechlessly:
"How can there be such people? So unlucky!"
Xiao Wu nodded, deeply agreeing.
"Who says it isn't?"
Amidst the banter, Ning Rongrong quietly approached Ning Bei and whispered in his ear.
"Big Brother, the reason you didn't kill just now, is it because you're afraid of the god behind that shady person?"
Ning Bei shook his head gently after hearing his sister's whisper, replying softly, "You'll know later," and then said nothing more.
Actually, the reason Ning Bei didn't kill Flander and Liu Erlong wasn't that complicated; he simply didn't want to disrupt Qian Renxue's plan.
What if Yu Yuanzhen had a brain fart and, seeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect supporting Xue Qinghe, turned around and supported Xue Beng at all costs? Wouldn't that be adding unnecessary trouble for the Little Angel?
Seeing her brother acting like a riddle-maker, Ning Rongrong stomped her foot in anger.
"If you don't want to say, then don't! This young lady doesn't care to know!"
Ning Bei didn't intend to coax her, clapping his hands to attract the attention of the group.
"You all performed well against the fusion skill, keep up the good work!"
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
Outside the door, after trying for a long time without success, the Shrek team could only helplessly leave Jiang Zhu to take care of things, while the rest followed Grandmaster towards the arena.
It was almost time for them to compete.
Passersby stopped and pointed at the two ice sculptures standing outside the resting room.
"Why did the organizers put up two sculptures?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's to show off the cultural refinement of our Heaven Dou Empire!"
"Maybe, it does have a certain artistic flair."
Helpless, Jiang Zhu could only face the crowd's gawking alone, shyly hiding behind the ice sculpture, acting as if they couldn't see her.
Her already hideous school uniform was annoying enough, and now she had become a sculpture caretaker!
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