In a training field.
"Whoosh~"
Sharp whooshing sounds echoed through the air.
Zhu Zhuqing stood in the center of the field, her resolute eyes fixed ahead. Sharp claws swung forward with powerful force, quickly rising and then swinging down again, repeating the mechanical motion mechanically.
A blush rose on her fair face, beads of sweat streamed down her cheeks, and her chest heaved more violently; her stamina seemed to have reached its limit.
"Whoosh!"
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes sharpened, and she swung her claws to attack behind her.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of impact rang out.
Lu Feng withdrew his finger-tiger martial soul, looked at the sweat-drenched Zhu Zhuqing, and said with a faint smile, "Zhuqing, are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Hmph, where have you been these past few days?" Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and asked indifferently.
Lu Feng handed her a towel, chuckling, "Of course I'm going out to earn money. What's wrong? Missing me?"
"Hmph, I can't be bothered to miss you." Zhu Zhuqing snorted, taking the towel from Lu Feng and wiping the sweat from her face.
The two walked to a nearby seat and sat down to rest.
Lu Feng came up behind Zhu Zhuqing, placing his hands on her shoulders and releasing his warm, light-attribute energy.
"Zhuqing, let me give you a massage."
"Don't touch me, umm."
After more than ten minutes, Zhu Zhuqing felt much better. Her strength had recovered to about 70-80%, and the soreness in her arm muscles had completely disappeared.
"Lu Feng, your soul power is amazing, it's even more powerful than a support soul master." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but say.
She had experienced similar soul skills in the Star Luo Empire.
But the effects of those royal teachers' soul skills were worlds apart from Lu Feng's.
"Hmph, don't you know who I am?"
Just as the two were enjoying their time together, an uninvited guest appeared.
"Bang!"
The training room door was violently pushed open, and Tyrone swaggered in with several burly henchmen.
"Lu Feng, come out with me for a bit," Tyrone said imperiously.
"What is it?" Lu Feng replied calmly.
At the same time, his eyes darted around. "In the original story, after Tyrone was beaten up by Tang San, he went home to find his father. Could the same plot happen to me?"
Lu Feng sneered, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. Let alone Tyrone's Soul King father, even if his Soul Douluo grandfather came, Lu Feng was confident he could escape unscathed.
For one thing, he could simply possess Luo Wupao; could Titan possibly fly away?
However, just as Lu Feng was about to get up, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly tugged at his sleeve. Lu Feng turned around and saw Zhu Zhuqing looking at him with concern.
"Don't worry, it's alright," Lu Feng gently patted the back of her hand.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly and said, "Tyrone got beaten up so badly last time, yet he's still so arrogant. He must have found outside help."
Lu Feng's heart stirred slightly, and he said, "Zhuqing, go find Flander and the other vice-principals. Tell them the troublemakers are here."
Lu Feng naturally didn't expect them to stand up for him; he just didn't want Zhu Zhuqing to worry.
"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded and quickly ran off.
Lu Feng followed Tyrone and the others, heading towards the academy gate.
Outside the Shrek Academy gate, an old man stood quietly. The old man appeared to be about 1.9 meters tall, with a strong physique, white hair and beard, and short hair standing upright on his head like steel needles.
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"Grandpa, that's Lu Feng. He's the one who beat me up like that." Tyrone ran to the old man's side and whispered.
He put one hand on his hip and pointed at Lu Feng with the other, saying, "Lu Feng, I admit you're strong. But to survive in Heaven Dou City, strength alone isn't enough."
Titan put his hands behind his back and coldly glanced at his grandson. "Shut up."
He only used two words to make Tyrone swallow back what he was about to say.
Lu Feng looked at Titan in front of him and frowned slightly. Under the Purple Demon Eye, the soul power fluctuations around Titan were three times stronger than Gu Lin's.
"He's a tough nut to crack." Lu Feng raised his soul power to its best state, ready to run away at any time.
He had no interest in fighting a Soul Douluo powerhouse head-on.
At the same time, a wisp of emerald green smoke slid from his fingertip and then instantly dissipated into the air.
This was the natal snake venom that Dugu Bo left for Lu Feng. This venom was not for fighting, but for sending signals.
Dugu Bo had a pet snake named the Nine-Section Jade Serpent. Its sense of smell was extremely keen, especially adept at detecting venom. After training, even in the Sunset Forest, the Nine-Section Jade Serpent could detect its venom.
"You were the one who injured my grandson the other day?" Titan asked calmly.
Lu Feng nodded. "Yes."
"Good." Titan's eyes shone brightly, and a powerful force suddenly erupted from his body.
"You injured Tyrone because you lacked the ability, but the Power Clan's rules state: if the younger generation is beaten, the elders must intervene. I won't bully you; breaking your legs will suffice." Titan said calmly. "
Heh." Lu Feng chuckled, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
Sure enough, I'm not playing the protagonist's role.
Originally, Lu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Titan and hadn't planned to seek Dugu Bo's help. In Lu Feng's view, no matter how powerful Titan was, could he possibly break into the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy?
However, the Power Clan was extremely protective of its own.
He managed to evade the issue this time, but the other party would definitely pester him relentlessly.
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing was still at Shrek Academy.
The best way to deal with this kind of person was to thoroughly inflict pain and scare him into submission, making him never dare to bother him again.
On the top floor of the teaching building, two figures stood against the wind.
"Feng Zhi, should we make a move?" Bone Douluo asked in a deep voice.
He had dealt with Titan several times and was considered an old acquaintance. Don't be fooled by Titan's current aggressive demeanor; it was merely a tactic to win people over.
The Power Clan possessed a technique called "Dark Demon Ape Fist." While it didn't show any visible damage on the body, the hidden force penetrated the Soul Master's body, potentially severing meridians in severe cases.
However, the Power Clan also possessed a treasure called "Ink Jade Ointment." This item was remarkably effective in treating internal injuries to meridians and could even temper a Soul Master's physique.
Titan once had his people severely injure him, then used the Jade Ointment to temper his meridians, ultimately breaking through to level eighty. The strategy
is to first defeat someone, then offer generous terms to lure them into joining a sect.
If they agree, fine. But if not, the Power Clan will not be responsible for the damage to their meridians.
"Uncle Bone, wait a little longer. If we act now, Lu Feng will only remember our favor. Wait until Titan corners him before you act," Ning Fengzhi said calmly.
Gu Rong nodded and said, "Feng Zhi, sometimes you just overthink things. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has money and strength; why would we worry about not being able to win over a Soul Sect?"
Ning Feng Zhi shook his head and chuckled, "Uncle Gu, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is ultimately just a support martial soul. That's why I'm used to carefully considering every step I take, like walking on thin ice."
"Titan's attempt to subdue Lu Feng is like a mantis catching a cicada, unaware that a bird is lurking behind them."
Gu Rong didn't speak further, his expression focused intently on the two preparing to fight.
(End of Chapter)