Chapter 41 The Sword Douluo Who Uses His Power to Intimidate Others
"Rongrong, don't cry. Tell Grandpa Sword who bullied you, and I'll teach him a lesson for you."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin doted on Ning Rongrong and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest grievance.
Ning Rongrong now had a pillar of support, and her familiar mischievous personality returned.
Pointing at Flander, who had just appeared, she coldly said, "Grandpa Sword, it was him! He bullied me and even called me trash!"
Flander's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Ning Rongrong to be so vengeful.
Moreover, he only dared to reprimand her like that because he had received a letter from Ning Fengzhi.
Otherwise, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to treat Ning Rongrong, this little miss, that way.
"Sect Master Ning, this..."
Flander cast a pleading look at Ning Fengzhi, but the latter completely ignored him.
After all, as Ning Rongrong's biological father, he was siding with outsiders.
Flander was dumbfounded and hurriedly spoke up, "Sect Leader Ning, you can't do this! It was clearly..."
"Shut up!"
Before Flander could finish his sentence, Sword Douluo unleashed a sword aura upon him.
Sword Douluo knew very well that everything Flander had done to Ning Rongrong was with Ning Fengzhi's tacit approval.
However, he wouldn't let Flander ruin the relationship between the father and daughter.
Right now, he needed to find a scapegoat to let the little witch vent her pent-up resentment.
Otherwise, he and Ning Fengzhi would be the ones to suffer.
And Flander just happened to be caught in the crossfire; he was simply unlucky.
"Boom!"
Flander felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, then his vision blurred as he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, finally crashing heavily into the house behind him.
With a deafening roar, the already dilapidated house was reduced to rubble.
"Flander?!" Zhao Wuji exclaimed in surprise and rushed over to dig Flander out.
Flander had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with malice.
Sword Douluo's brow furrowed, and a faint, almost imperceptible sword aura locked onto him.
It was as if he were saying: "You can try, and see if your mouth is faster, or my sword is!"
He wanted to use his power to intimidate Flander and force him to swallow his anger.
Flander was aggrieved, but he endured it, not daring to show his dissatisfaction.
Ning Fengzhi nodded in satisfaction, everything was under his control.
Zhao Wuji sighed, his opinion of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School declining considerably.
He knew that everything Flander had done to Ning Rongrong was with Ning Fengzhi's tacit approval.
Now Ning Fengzhi wanted Flander to bear all the consequences alone.
Wasn't this just crossing the river and burning the bridge?
"Hua Zai is still the best. If he promised something, he would never go back on his word."
Zhao Wuji was very glad that he hadn't gotten involved, otherwise his fate wouldn't have been much better than Flander's.
Ning Rongrong looked smug as she saw Flander being beaten and vomiting blood; if she had a tail, it would be wagging in the sky.
She glanced at Zhao Wuji, disgusted, and said, "Grandpa Sword, and Zhao Wuji too! He didn't protect me in the Star Dou Great Forest, almost causing me to die at the hands of the Titan Giant Ape!"
"Fine, your Grandpa Sword will teach him a lesson right now!"
Without waiting for a reply, Sword Douluo slashed at Zhao Wuji with his sword.
Before Zhao Wuji could react, a sword aura struck his chest, sending him flying.
"You!" Zhao Wuji felt the warmth on his chest, his heart filled with resentment.
Ning Rongrong, you're such an ingrate!
As a teacher at Shrek Academy, I've done my best to be impartial with every student.
Whether it's Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, or even you, Ning Rongrong,
I, Zhao Wuji, treat everyone equally, without any favoritism.
You say I didn't protect you?
That was the King of the Forest, the Titan Giant Ape! I couldn't even protect myself!
But for your safety, as your teacher, I stepped forward to buy you time to escape.
"You, Ning Rongrong, were so scared your legs went weak and you couldn't run, how can you blame it on me?"
Zhao Wuji dared not speak his anger, turning his head away instead of looking at Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong stood with her hands on her hips triumphantly, ready to vent all the resentment she had suffered during this time on the Shrek Academy students. The image of the little witch was once again revealed to everyone.
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi caught a crucial piece of information.
"Rongrong, you said you encountered a Titan Giant Ape during your Soul Hunt?!"
"Yes, Dad. I almost died at the hands of the Titan Giant Ape."
Hearing the father and daughter's conversation, Sword Douluo belatedly realized.
"What? Rongrong encountered a Titan Giant Ape and still came back unharmed? Is Zhao Wuji that strong?"
Although Sword Douluo was confident in defeating the Titan Giant Ape, he admitted he couldn't protect a group of Great Soul Masters and ensure their safe departure.
"Did I wrongly accuse Zhao Wuji? But so what? If you're not convinced, let's settle it with our fists!"
He came to Shrek Academy to support Ning Rongrong.
Even if Ning Rongrong was wrong, you are definitely wrong too!
Could the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really be wronged at this lousy Shrek Academy?
Ning Fengzhi was surprised, thinking that Zhao Wuji had escaped from the Titan Giant Ape with Ning Rongrong. A look of apology flashed across Ning Fengzhi's face as he
quickly approached Zhao Wuji.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Zhao. Uncle Jian couldn't bear to see Rongrong suffer, so he acted rashly. Please don't take offense." Zhao Wuji watched Ning Fengzhi's expression change faster than flipping through a book, inwardly scoffing. "Hmph, if I didn't know about the Flander incident, I would have really been fooled by you. Ning Fengzhi, you truly deserve to be the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Zhao Wuji merely nodded in response to Ning Fengzhi's flattery, offering no acknowledgment. Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly in displeasure, but didn't show any unusual emotion. Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, Ning Rongrong immediately retorted sarcastically, "Hmph, my safe return has little to do with Zhao Wuji. Dad, you don't need to be so polite to him." Ning Fengzhi was very clever and immediately understood her meaning. Considering the teaching resources of Shrek Academy, there was only one person with such ability. That was Lan Minghua! However, Ning Rongrong also disliked Lan Minghua very much. He actually refused to accept her as a disciple, instead taking Meng Yiran, whose talent was inferior to hers, as his. Ning Rongrong grew increasingly angry, saying to Sword Douluo Chenxin, "Grandpa Sword, you have to teach Lan Minghua a lesson for me. I've begged him, but he still won't accept me as his disciple!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly, "Hmph, Rongrong is the most talented person in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in this generation, he really doesn't know what's good for him!" Although Lan Minghua defeated Tang Hao, he didn't think Lan Minghua could defeat him. Ning Fengzhi frowned and remained silent, displeased that Lan Minghua wouldn't accept Ning Rongrong as his disciple. He knew Ning Rongrong's talent and felt that she was more than qualified to be Lan Minghua's apprentice. Just then, a giant flying sword appeared in the sky above Shrek Academy, with several people sitting on it. They were Lan Minghua and his group returning from the Star Dou Great Forest. "Hold on tight, I'm landing!" As soon as Lan Minghua's voice fell, the giant sword fell straight down from the sky. "Ah, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Oscar's screams echoed throughout Shrek Academy even from a distance. "Boom!" A deafening crash echoed as the giant sword pierced the ground. Lan Minghua, grabbing Zhu Zhuqing with one hand and Meng Yiran with the other, landed steadily. Oscar, unable to adjust, could only unleash his Vajra Indestructible Technique, crashing headfirst into the ground with a thud. Wu Song landed gracefully, then grabbed Oscar's leg and pulled him from the ground. Lan Minghua set Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran down, staring at the injured Zhao Wuji and Flander with a puzzled expression. "Old Zhao, what happened to you? Did you get injured coming back from the Star Dou Great Forest?" Before Zhao Wuji could answer, Sword Douluo's voice rang out. "That was my doing! What, you have a problem with that? Not only him, but I'll fight you too!"
(End of Chapter)
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