Douluo: I am the dormitory manager of Tianshui, the unparalleled gun master!

Chapter 8 Ning Rongrong: You loser, you got beaten up and you blame me?

The clan elder's momentum was still increasing, and at this moment his body appeared several times larger in front of Yu Xiaogang and the others.

The sweeping soul power of level eighty-three was simply not something that Yu Xiaogang and the other losers could resist.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang and others wanted to stand up, but they were unable to do it.

There was a flash of fear in Ma Hongjun's eyes. He had just cursed this horrible old man.

The next moment, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

Circles of soul rings slowly rose up from under the feet of the clan elder. Eight circles of soul rings overlapped and floated in a regular pattern. Everyone present was so frightened that their legs were shaking.

"Eight-ringed. Soul. Soul Douluo strongman!!"

"Oh my god! Such big shots actually showed up in Soto City, and I was sitting at the table next to them!"

"These fools have hit a wall. They dare to provoke the Soul Douluo masters. They may not be able to walk out alive."

After seeing the old man's best spirit ring combination, Yu Xiaogang's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"How can you be a Soul Douluo master? How can a Soul Douluo master be so miserable!" Yu Xiaogang shouted madly with bloodshot eyes.

Yang Potian, who was drinking tea calmly, suddenly turned cold when he heard these words.

The reason why the two elders' clothes were torn was because of the collision of soul power during their previous battle with the Broken King Kong Tiger.

This was actually described as being down and out by Yu Xiaogang.

"presumptuous!"

Yang Po could no longer bear it, so he gathered his soul power into a large handprint and slapped Yu Xiaogang in the face.

This slap directly shattered Yu Xiaogang's dignity. His jaw was fractured and his yellowed teeth were shattered by the powerful force.

As luck would have it, he swallowed it.

Yu Xiaogang flew backwards from the hotel and was embedded in the wall in front of a store outside.

"Master? Trash!" Yang Potian smiled coldly.

"You dare to insult my teacher, you are seeking death~!"

"Boom~bang!"

Another figure was pulled away and embedded in the wall.

"How dare you, rubbish, talk too much."

The clan elder saw that Yang Potian's move was ruthless and swift, and nodded secretly in his heart.

As the young patriarch of the Poyi clan, it is not enough for him to be tough. He must also be as ruthless as Yang Wudi. Only in this way can he lead the Poyi clan to gain a foothold completely.

If it weren't for Yang Wudi, the Spirit Hall would have probably wiped out the Po clan long ago.

The clan elder put away his spirit ring and spirit power, and everything around him returned to calm. If they had not just seen this scene, most people would have thought that he was just an ordinary old man.

Who the hell would have thought that this person was a powerful Soul Douluo.

Yang Potian slowly walked towards Dai Mubai.

At this moment, Dai Mubai had already crawled up from the ground and stood up tremblingly.

"Don't come over here. Do you know who I am?" Dai Mubai threatened fiercely, trying to scare Yang Potian away.

"Everyone knows that the Xingluo Empire is a useless prince. Even if your father comes today, it will be useless."

Without much nonsense, Dai Mubai was beaten like a dead dog by Yang Potian, with his head stepped on and embedded in the ground.

Ma Hongjun, who was acting arrogantly nearby, was not spared either.

Yang Potian directly destroyed his little bird and little single, making him suffer from excruciating pain, and even smashed his sternum with one punch, so that even if he recovered, he could not return to his previous state.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun lay on the ground like dead dogs, begging for mercy, and did not dare to look Yang Potian in the eye.

Several people buried their hatred in their hearts.

"Father, two elders, let's continue eating." Yang Wudi and the other two nodded indifferently, not caring about this little episode at all.

After half an hour, the four of them were no longer in the mood to stay any longer.

"Go home or go to Tianshui College?"

"Of course I'm going back to the academy. I also have a job to do now."

"Well, try to bring me three grandchildren next year. I heard that the dean and vice-dean of Tianshui College are good. With your ability, you can get them if you work hard."

Yang Wudi patted Yang Potian on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Potian chuckled twice.

There's no need to work hard at all. In Tianshui College, I only needed to make a slight move to know the strengths and weaknesses of the people here.

The four of them stepped on the heads of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun and walked out of the hotel. They saw a large group of armored Spirit Hall soldiers standing on both sides of the street at the door.

I saw a leader in red clothes coming towards me with a licking face.

"My Lords, I am..."

"Get lost! I don't like people from the Spirit Hall."

Yang Wudi glared at the red-robed leader with gloomy eyes. He was shocked by his terrifying aura and dared not refute.

"Yes Yes Yes"

The Red-robed Leader had an unpleasant look on his face, but he didn't dare to resist at all, because the people in front of him were most likely Soul Sages and Soul Douluo powerhouses.

The four of them left Soto City separately.

Yang Potian rushed back to Tianshui College in the Far North City. This time he did not watch the group of women in the college, nor did he know whether these women had damaged the college’s public property.

If it breaks, don't blame me.

after one day.

In the Shrek Academy in Soto City, several people were standing in a simple wooden house, and in front of them were lying Tang San and others.

Dai Mubai's head was wrapped in bandages and his arm was in a plaster cast, while Ma Hongjun was even worse off with his entire body covered in bandages. The saddest thing was that that part was useless.

After that method failed, Ma Hongjun would most likely die because he could not expel the evil fire in his body.

Yu Xiaogang's mouth was also tied up and he couldn't open it. His teeth were all broken, so eating might be a problem for him.

Tang San took a look at the miserable state of the crowd and secretly felt lucky that he had only suffered some external injuries and would probably be completely healed after resting for three to five days.

It would take Dai Mubai and the others a month to recover, not to mention Ma Hongjun, who was almost useless.
"Who did this!!!" Flanders roared

"Flanders, we want revenge. I can't calm down my anger if I don't do it." Zhao Wuji said with a fierce and gloomy face.

"Puff~" Suddenly a laugh attracted the attention of several people

"They really deserved it. They must have gone looking for roast chicken, otherwise who would have beaten them like this?"

"This fat guy looked at me with lustful eyes before, and now he is being punished~"

Ning Rongrong crossed her arms and didn't give Flanders and others any face to mock her.

Although everyone was angry, they couldn't do anything to Ning Rongrong.

"Is it you?" Dai Mubai pointed at Ning Rongrong and asked with difficulty.

In his opinion, only Ning Rongrong had this possibility, because she was the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He had ridiculed Ning Rongrong before, and it was very likely that she had asked someone to retaliate.

Everyone looked at Ning Rongrong with suspicion.

"Me? Don't doubt me just because you get beaten up. If I asked someone to beat you up, what would that have to do with Master Guan and Tang San? They have no grudge against me."

"Don't use me as a punching bag, you loser. If you have the guts, hit me back!"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she laughed.

"Rongrong was shopping with me yesterday. I can guarantee that she knows nothing about this!" Zhu Zhuqing stood proudly beside Ning Rongrong and glanced coldly at Dai Mubai and others.
(End of this chapter)