Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 4: No matter what happens, Zhuo Shan will help you solve it [Please read and collect]

Tiandou Royal Academy.

As the most famous academy for advanced soul masters in the Tiandou Empire, the Tiandou Royal Academy has become famous throughout the empire.

But the only problem is that almost all the disciples in the academy are descendants of nobles, so bullying is likely to occur easily in the academy.

Emperor Xue Ye had no way to deal with this. Those noble descendants were arrogant by nature, and their families were powerful, so they would often join hands to bully those disciples whose families were inferior to theirs.

His son, the fourth prince Xue Beng was among them.

It is said that he is a small leader in the academy, leading other noble sons to bully other disciples at will.

The purpose of bringing Zhuo Shan here is just for this matter. He is good at fighting, but as for quarreling, it is obviously not satisfactory, so let's leave it to Xiao Shan who has never lost in a quarrel.

Zhuo Shan took a piece of sesame cake, took a big bite and said, "Master, is there any lunch today? I didn't eat breakfast and I'm a little hungry."

"That's not clear, but given the character of the Tiandou Royal Academy, they should prepare lunch."

"But I don't like to owe favors to others." Wang Quan Wumu shrugged and said, "When I'm done, I'll take you out for a big meal."

"That's fine. When I get back, I'll definitely brag about it to Brother Feng and Sister Yu."

Zhuo Shan smiled brightly and his pace gradually quickened.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of Tiandou Royal Academy would be so weak. I thought they were all little-brained tigers, but now it seems that they are just a group of sick cats."

"Hey Fatty, do you think it's funny that you're making indirect accusations here?"

The blond man rubbed his hands together, staring at the fat boy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

"Hey, hey, hey, Boss Dai, please don't misunderstand me. I was just making a metaphor. I really didn't mean to make indirect accusations here."

The fat young man shook his head in fear, especially after seeing Boss Dai knocking the disciple of Tiandou Royal Academy away with one punch, his face was full of surprise.

Wang Quan Wumu and Zhuo Shan heard someone shouting and subconsciously stopped and looked towards the entrance of Tiandou Royal Academy.

There were more than ten people in total, young and old.

There were seven girls and boys in total.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Shrek Academy that came to Tiandou Royal Academy to teach.

The person who was knocked away by a punch earlier must be the biological son of the current Emperor Xue Ye, the Fourth Prince Xue Beng.

Xue Beng was lying on the ground, spitting blood. He didn't look like a prince at all. He looked like a beggar, without any royal bearing.

"These guys were really ruthless. They beat him up like this."

Zhuo Shan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the Fourth Prince had several broken ribs due to avalanche.

Hearing Zhuo Shan's voice, Shrek and the others all turned around.

The yellow-haired young man in the lead frowned slightly and asked in an unfriendly tone: "Are you also students of Tiandou Royal Academy?"

"No, what's the matter! Do you think you can be the Lion King just because you have golden hair?!"

Seeing the other party's bad attitude, Zhuo Shan couldn't suppress his anger and directly retorted.

Dai Mubai's companions were all stunned, and then they could no longer hold back their laughter.

"Sorry, Boss Dai, we just couldn't help it, hahaha."

"Golden Lion King, this name is quite good, hahaha!"

Oscar also lowered his head and laughed secretly, almost laughing to tears.

We have all received professional training and will not laugh no matter how funny something is.

Unless you can't help it.

Zhuo Shan curled his lips and said, "You are wasting my time. Go away. My young master has something else to do."

"Want to leave?" Dai Mubai rolled up his sleeves and said with a cold look, "Come as you like and leave as you like. Do you really think I, Dai Mubai, am a sick cat?" "It depends on whether I agree or not?!"

Dean Friend once said.

A soul master who doesn't cause trouble is not a good soul master.

This is also the lesson that Shrek Academy teaches its disciples.

Now that the other party has bullied him at his doorstep, Dai Mubai certainly can't tolerate it at all.

"Mu Bai, that's enough. There's no need to make a big fuss here."

A middle-aged man in black, with a grim expression and a flat head, walked out of the crowd.

Faced with the flat-headed man's obstruction, Dai Mubai, who was about to teach the child a lesson, stopped.

He turned around and said indignantly, "Master, this guy is too much of a bully. I should teach him a lesson."

"Humph, it's boring when a cat gets angry."

Zhuo Shan put his hands on his hips, spitted, and showed a look of disdain on his face.

Wang Quan Wumu saw Zhuo Shan's look and smiled quietly. It seemed that it was right to bring him here today. With Zhuo Shan here, he wouldn't have to teach the people from Shrek Academy a lesson himself.

He was naturally hospitable and good at making friends, but he had no interest in people from Shrek Academy.

Whether it is the Tang San with a middle part or the flat-headed Yu Xiaogang, they are all hypocrites.

People like this don't deserve to have friends.

Even more unworthy, let him make friends with Wang Quan Wu Mu.

If I didn't know my previous memories, perhaps based on Wang Quan Wumu's original personality, I would have had some interactions with the disciples of Shrek Academy.

Dai Mubai was completely furious. He ignored Master Flathead's attempt to stop him and rushed straight towards Zhuo Shan's position.

Zhuo Shan's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his right hand. A blood-red sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then a surge of soul power suddenly burst out.

"Blood Sword...?"

Dai Mubai stopped immediately, his eyes fixed on the martial spirit in Zhuo Shan's hand.

His martial spirit is completely different from usual.

The whole body was blood red, accompanied by the power of lightning, like a martial soul tempered by thousands of thunders. Even from a long distance away, one could still feel the power of wind and thunder brought by the blood sword.

Master Yu Xiaogang walked forward quickly, looked at Zhuo Shan's martial soul, and smacked his lips in surprise: "It's actually a mutant martial soul. If I'm not mistaken, your martial soul should be the Thunder Sword, right?"

Zhuo Shan frowned. What nonsense was he talking about here?

His martial soul came from the innate spiritual treasure in his previous life. Together with the other three, he controlled wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He had no idea about the Thunder Sword or the Thunder Bird.

Master Flathead cares a lot about martial souls. He wants to record all the martial souls in the world and find the weaknesses of the martial souls based on his knowledge.

Then he passed it on to his disciple Tang San.

If I encounter this situation in the future, I will be able to remain calm in the face of danger.

The master smiled and asked, "What's your name, little brother?"

"My name is Zhuo Shan, with a flat head. What do you want to do?"

Big flat head...

Hearing the other person calling your name.

The master couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.

I do have a flat head, but it’s not a very flat head.

Besides, you said it in front of so many people, don’t you care about my reputation?
(End of this chapter)