Although Dai Mubai was wrong, were his words just now really completely unreasonable?
If she were to lose face like Dai Mubai one day, would Tang San and the others also stand on their moral high ground and coldly accuse her of having a "bad character"?
Xiao Wu stood behind Tang San.
She lowered her head, her hands clasped together.
She wanted to pursue Dai Mubai, after all, they had spent so much time together.
But looking at Tang San's indifferent profile, she dared not move.
She suddenly realized.
Her third brother, who was usually gentle and considerate towards her, seemed to have become somewhat unfamiliar.
...
White world.
Courtyard No. 1.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of unrestrained laughter shattered the tranquility of the courtyard.
Dugu Yan laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
She lay sprawled on the stone table, her shoulders trembling, completely unlike her usual aloof and sophisticated self.
"That's hilarious."
"Is Dai Mubai from that world out of his mind?"
"To turn against Tang San at this time?"
Why didn't you do this sooner?
"Why wasn't he this assertive when he was acting like a grandson in front of Zhao Wuji just now?"
Dugu Yan wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes as she looked at Dai Mubai beside her.
"I'm talking about Young Master Dai."
"Was that really you too?"
"Why are you arguing like a lonely, resentful woman in her boudoir, even the things you say are so... so childish."
Dai Mubai leaned back in his recliner, still toying with the warm, smooth jade cup in his hand.
He wasn't angry when he heard Dugu Yan's mockery.
Instead, a disdainful smile played at the corners of his mouth.
"It's just the howling of a stray dog."
Dai Mubai drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.
The aroma of tea fills the throat, leaving a lingering sweet aftertaste.
"If he really had any backbone, he shouldn't have knelt down in the first place."
"Since he's already knelt down, his current act of jumping up to bite people only makes him seem both incompetent and ridiculous."
"That kind of person."
"Not worthy of sympathy."
Zhu Zhuqing sat to the side, holding the round fan in her hand and gently fanning herself.
A gentle breeze brushed against Dai Mubai's cheek, lifting a few strands of his golden hair.
As she watched the disheveled figure disappear into the sky, the disgust in her eyes deepened.
"It's really embarrassing."
Zhu Zhuqing coldly said:
"He has completely disgraced the Star Luo royal family."
"If my father were to see this, he would probably send people to that world to clean house."
"How dare such a weak and incompetent man possess the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul?"
Speaking of which...
Zhu Zhuqing paused.
She looked at Dai Mubai beside her, her eyes softening instantly, even showing a hint of admiration.
"You're still the best."
"No matter what, you will never lower your noble head."
Dai Mubai laughed loudly and reached out to pinch Zhu Zhuqing's cool and smooth face.
"That's natural."
"My head will only lower when I kiss you."
Zhu Zhuqing blushed, but did not flinch.
Instead, she leaned over and gently pecked Dai Mubai on the cheek.
"oops!"
Xiao Wu covered her eyes, but her fingers were wide open.
"Shame on you!"
"They want to kiss again in broad daylight."
"Aren't you afraid of getting styes?!"
Although she said that, Xiao Wu's pink eyes were full of envy.
Look at Boss Dai over here.
Domineering, confident, and doting.
Let's take a look at Tang San from that other world.
Hypocritical, indifferent, calculating.
That's the difference.
The difference between humans and pigs is even greater.
"Oh, right."
Ye Lingling put down the book in her hand, her clear and cold eyes looking up at the sky.
"The sky seems to have changed again."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked up.
Within the enormous light screen, images flowed.
The story of the underworld continues.
The scene changes.
It was no longer that dilapidated Shrek Academy.
It is not a bustling city.
Soto.
The streets were bustling with traffic and people.
The Shrek Seven Devils, a group from the underworld, were walking down the street.
The one leading the group was Dai Mubai.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned from his previous "running away from home".
Or rather, they were "persuaded" to come back by Tang San and the others.
But his face still carried a hint of gloom.
Clearly, the previous problem wasn't resolved; it was simply forcibly suppressed.
He desperately needed to vent.
They urgently need to regain a sense of being a "strong person".
Just then.
A group of well-dressed, distinguished young men and women walked towards us.
The man at the head of the group was tall and handsome.
Beside him was a woman with a hot figure and short, dark purple hair.
It was the Royal Fighting Team from that world.
Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan.
"That is..."
Dugu Yan's eyes lit up in the white world, and she pointed at herself in the sky and exclaimed:
That's me!
"In that world, I seem to look pretty fierce."
In the sky.
The two groups of people met on a narrow path.
It wasn't a big deal to begin with.
The road is so wide, let each go their own way.
But Dai Mubai, in the dark world, was currently burning with anger.
He glanced at the group of people opposite him, dressed in glamorous attire, and then looked at his own beggar-like appearance.
A strong sense of inferiority and jealousy welled up inside me instantly.
"What are you looking at?"
Dai Mubai suddenly stopped and yelled at the Royal Fighting Team opposite him.
"A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way!"
These words were spoken.
Whether they were passersby in the sky or viewers in the two worlds watching the live stream, they were all stunned.
This is just asking for trouble!
The Royal Fighting Team also stopped.
Yu Tianheng frowned slightly, but hadn't spoken yet.
Hei Dugu Yan, who was standing next to him, couldn't hold back any longer.
The Dugu Yan of that world clearly didn't have a very good temper either.
"Where did this stray dog come from, barking here?"
Hei Dugu Yan sneered, her eyes sweeping contemptuously over Dai Mubai.
"Dressed like a beggar, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
This phrase, "beggar," struck a nerve with Dai Mubai.
"You're asking for it!"
Dai Mubai roared.
His soul power erupted instantly.
White, yellow, and purple.
Three spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.
With the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Martial Soul attached to him, his entire body instantly swelled up, making him look quite imposing.
"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
He lacks martial ethics.
He immediately activated his Millennium Soul Skill amplification, hoping to defeat his enemy in one move and regain the face he had lost to Tang San.
and.
He deliberately chose to target Dugu Yan, who appeared to be a woman.
In his subconscious, he believed that women were easy to bully.
"waste!"
Upon seeing this scene, Dugu Yan from the White World cursed aloud.
"They actually launched a sneak attack!"
"And he even ambushed a girl!"
"That Dai Mubai is rotten to the core!"
Dai Mubai also shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.
"When a lion hunts a rabbit, it uses its full strength."
"But this isn't hunting rabbits, it's a mad dog biting a person."
"and."
"He chose the wrong opponent."
Just as Dai Mubai said.
In the sky.
Facing Dai Mubai's menacing charge.
Black Lone Goose showed no sign of panic.
It didn't even move an inch.
She simply opened her mouth slightly.
"Phosphorus Purple Poison".
A thick cloud of purple poisonous mist instantly spewed from her mouth.
This does not apply to everyone.
Instead, it coalesced into a single force and directly collided with Dai Mubai, who was charging towards him.
"roar--"
Dai Mubai's tiger roar came to an abrupt halt.
It's like a duck being choked.
The purple poisonous mist instantly broke through his White Tiger protective barrier, entered his mouth and nose, and seeped into his skin.
"ah!!!"
The next second.
A piercing scream echoed throughout the entire street.
Just moments ago, Dai Mubai was all swagger and imposing, but now he looked like a dead pig that had been thrown into boiling water.
He crashed heavily to the ground and rolled around frantically.
His face quickly turned purple.
He frantically scratched his throat with both hands, his fingernails tearing his skin until it bled profusely.
"vomit--"
He opened his mouth and vomited large mouthfuls of black blood mixed with filth.
Where is there even a trace of the "Evil-Eyed White Tiger"?
They were a hundred times more miserable than beggars on the street.
That's it?
Hei Dugu Yan withdrew the poisonous mist and clapped her hands with a look of disgust.
"I thought he was really that capable."
"Turns out it was all show and no substance."
"So weak, yet dares to come out and act like a bully?"
This scene.
Through the celestial canopy, everything was clearly displayed before everyone in both worlds.
quiet.
A deathly silence.
Immediately afterwards.
The underworld was in complete chaos.
"Useless! Absolutely useless!"
"I originally thought he was just weak-willed, but I didn't expect him to be so weak too!"
"This is Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo! How dare he charge in without thinking?"
"He was yelling so loudly just now, and he got taken down in one move?"
"He has completely disgraced the Star Luo Empire!"
Countless people pointed at the sky and cursed loudly.
This anger at his disappointment was even stronger than when he saw him acting as Tang San's dog.
Being a dog is a matter of character.
Being instantly defeated now is a matter of ability.
What value does someone with poor character and useless abilities have?
In the picture.
Tang San finally moved.
He looked at Dai Mubai rolling on the ground, a barely perceptible glint of pleasure flashing deep in his eyes.
This is what happens when you disobey.
This is what happens when you leave my command, Tang San.
But he looked extremely anxious.
"Mu Bai!"
Tang San rushed over and helped Dai Mubai, who was convulsing, to his feet.
Then he turned his head and righteously accused Dugu Yan:
How could you use such force?
"We're all Soul Masters, it's just a friendly spar, why try to kill someone?"
"A friendly spar?"
Black Lone Goose sneered:
"When he rushed up just now, he didn't say it was a friendly spar."
"If I were not as strong as him, I would be the one lying on the ground right now."
Tang San was speechless.
But he quickly changed the subject and began to demonstrate his "benevolence" and "medical skills".
"Little Ao, detoxifying sausage!"
"Mu Bai, hang in there, I'll help you force the poison out!"
After a lot of work.
Dai Mubai has finally escaped with his life.
But he was completely exhausted, slumped in Tang San's arms like a lump of mud.
His eyes were empty and lifeless.
This time.
His spirit and energy were completely shattered.
The previous thoughts of wanting to rebel against Tang San and prove themselves vanished instantly under the crushing force of his absolute strength.
He can only rely on Tang San.
He could only survive by relying on Tang San.
"Thank you... Mistress..."
Dai Mubai said weakly.
The sound was barely audible.
With a sense of resigned despair.
Yu Xiaogang stood aside, watching this scene, and nodded in satisfaction.
"A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit."
Yu Xiaogang, with his hands behind his back, spoke in a tone of teaching and educating:
"Mu Bai, you were too impulsive just now."
"Without the control and command of the mistress, your offensive martial soul cannot exert its power at all."
"You must remember this."
"Shrek is a team, and Xiao San is the core of this team."
"Only by absolutely obeying the core's command can you defeat powerful opponents."
Ma Hongjun also came over, munching on a sesame seed cake he'd gotten from who-knows-where, and mumbled something indistinctly:
"That's right, Boss Dai."
"Look at you, always trying to show off."
"In the end, didn't you still have to rely on your third brother to save you?"
"From now on, you should just listen to your third brother and stop causing trouble."
The air in the streets of Soto still carried the lingering, sweet-smelling odor of chlorpyrifos.
Dai Mubai lay sprawled on the roadside like a lump of mud, while Tang San fed him Oscar's detoxifying sausage.
The whispers and pointing fingers around me were like flies, impossible to shoo away no matter what I did.
Ning Rongrong stood to the side, looking at Dai Mubai's deathly pale face, and then at the aloof Dugu Yan not far away, feeling a pang of bitterness in her heart.
Although Dai Mubai's previous actions were indeed impulsive and shameful, they were classmates after all.
Moreover, that Dugu Yan was far too ruthless.
They went straight for the kill.
"Third Brother."
Ning Rongrong hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.
She clutched the hem of her skirt in her hand, her voice soft:
"Wasn't that Dugu Yan a bit too much?"
"Even if Mu Bai was in the wrong first, it was just a verbal argument. She used such a potent poison; if you had been a little too slow, Third Brother, wouldn't Mu Bai have…"
Before she could finish speaking, Ma Hongjun, who was chewing on a recovery sausage next to her, rolled his eyes.
The fat man spat out crumbs, looking extremely impatient.
"Too much?"
"Ning Rongrong, is your brain filled with nothing but tofu dregs?"
Ma Hongjun threw the sausage casing in his hand on the ground and stomped on it a few times, as if venting all the anger he had just suffered on the ground.
"This is the world of Soul Masters! Not your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's backyard!"
"Here, strength is the only measure of power."
"Boss Dai has no ability, but he still tries to act all high and mighty. He deserves to be beaten up."
"Besides, that's the Royal Fighting Team, an opponent we'll definitely encounter in the future."
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, don't you understand?"
Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned bright red with anger at this barrage of retorts.
She turned to look at Xiao Wu, hoping to get some support.
Xiao Wu was also frowning, her two rabbit ears drooping.
She looked at Dai Mubai, who was groaning in pain on the ground, and whispered:
"But Fatty, Mu Bai is one of us after all."
"In that situation just now, if you had rushed in and been poisoned, would you want us to stand by and say you deserved it?"
Ma Hongjun choked for a moment.
But he quickly retorted, stubbornly arguing:
"I'm not stupid! I'm not going to rush in like a mad dog and die!"
"Alright!"
Yu Xiaogang, who had been standing to the side with his hands behind his back, finally spoke.
His stiff face was as expressionless as a coffin lid, and his stern gaze swept over Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.
"You two have disappointed me greatly."
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