Douluo Continent: At the start, he intercepted Xiao Wu and became Cao Cao's traitor.

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Especially Ning Rongrong's strangely scrutinizing gaze, which seemed to flash with a different meaning.

Tang San was alright. He had been distracted by Zhao Wuji's voice, but when he turned around, he saw Xiao Wu's blushing face.

She looked at Brother Xuan with a resentful gaze.

"Sister Xiaowu... what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang San couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing. Yumi and Xiaowu were just joking around."

As Wenxuan spoke, he gestured for Youmi, who was standing to the side, to speak.

"Well, it's me."

After Yumi finished speaking, she looked at Wenxuan expectantly and tightened her grip on his hand.

She placed it even further into the center of her plump bun, trying to use it to sandwich Wenxuan.

Seeing that Wenxuan did not react, Youmi leaned closer and whispered in Wenxuan's ear.

She said softly, "Honey...you don't want your relationship with Sister Xiaowu to be..."

Upon hearing this, Wenxuan suddenly coughed.

"Ahem, be careful not to talk nonsense..."

"What's there to be careful about? Yumi is completely her husband's."

Yumi mischievously mimed spitting out a snake's head and even made a funny face as if to tease her.

However, this did not make Wenxuan feel disgusted; on the contrary, he found Youmi cute.

"Forget it, it's all my fault... It's all my wife's fault... Sigh... Sigh... I have to spoil her no matter what."

After muttering to himself, Wenxuan pinched Youmi's rosy cheeks.

"Don't worry, you'll have your day to cry."

After saying that, he ignored Yumi completely, even when Yumi was rubbing his arm with a giant thunderbolt.

"Alright, Lao Zhao, stop joking. What are you doing here? Didn't we give you a few days to recover?"

Flander looked at Zhao Wuji, who was covered in wounds, with a puzzled expression.

I wonder what Zhao Wuji is planning.

"Stop talking, what kind of injury is this? My butt hurts so much when I lie in bed, I'm too scared to sleep..."

At this point, Zhao Wuji glanced at Tang San.

"I'm injured and can't rest properly... so I've come to see how my new recruits are doing."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he also looked at Flander, that stingy fellow.

He knew that this so-called dean was just a title; Flander hadn't paid them their salaries for several months.

“That’s perfect, come here for a moment.” Flander quickly replied as Zhao Wuji said this.

After all, we haven't gotten to the bottom of what happened earlier.

"Come, come, take a look and see if this freshman is really as he said."

Flander pulled Zhao Wuji to his side and pointed to the blonde loli Yumi next to Wenxuan.

"Her? What happened to her?" Zhao Wuji looked at Flander beside him in confusion.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji didn't understand, Flander told him exactly what Yumi had said.

After hearing what Flander said, Zhao Wuji looked at Flander as if he were a fool.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong? How could I awaken my martial soul so late and still be able to fuse with it?"

Flander was also somewhat annoyed by Zhao Wuji's disdainful gaze.

"You think she would lie to you? Besides, I verified it yesterday. Regardless of whether she awakened yesterday or not, she really can fuse with that Wenxuan Martial Soul."

Upon hearing what Zhao Wuji said, Flander frowned and began to re-examine Youmi and Wenxuan.

He was overjoyed.

"That's great! As expected, Shrek Academy will rise to prominence sooner or later. I wonder when Xiao Gang will arrive. He'll be so happy when he finds out."

Flander didn't see Yumi in Yu Xiaogang's letter, so he knew Yumi was an accident.

After saying that, Flander became serious and stopped paying attention to Zhao Wuji standing to the side.

He then looked at a group of students.

"You guys run a lap around the academy village."

Flander pointed to Wenxuan, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

"And what about us?"

Seeing her man about to leave for the run, Yumi also looked at Flander with dissatisfaction.

Can't we run together? I finally got a feel for it rubbing against my husband's arm.

Yumi didn't say these words, after all... but her eyes remained fixed on Flander, the dean.

"you!"

“You, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar all have to run 20 laps.”

Flander spoke directly to Yuumi.

He didn't like Yumi's attitude towards him, so he used Yumi and Ning Rongrong together to suppress them.

This saves us the trouble of finding ways to suppress them.

Flander didn't believe that Yuumi was also a young master of a sect.

Upon hearing this, Youmi and Ning Rongrong were instantly displeased.

"Why..."

“They all do one lap... while we do 20 laps.”

Ning Rongrong stepped forward immediately.

Putting aside the distance and scale of the race, just hearing about the 20 laps and the unfair treatment made her furious.

Her whole face was puffed up with anger, just like a pufferfish.

"Rongrong...don't say anything now, I have a recovery sausage that I can..."

Seeing Ning Rongrong argue with the dean, Oscar hurriedly stepped forward to mediate.

"Get away, disgusting... Who wants your sausage? It's disgusting, even a dog wouldn't eat it."

Ning Rongrong slapped the large sausage out of Oscar's hand and glared angrily at Flander.

Seeing this, Flander was not only unharmed, but also subtly curled the corners of his mouth.

Chapter 186 Giving in

Upon achieving his goal, Flander couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

However, he quickly covered it up.

"Humph~"

"Since you've come to Shrek Academy, you must abide by our school rules. Also... I am the dean. If you don't want to, you can leave now. Shrek Academy's doors are right in front of you."

A hint of anger flashed across Flander's face, then he pointed to the dilapidated village gate not far away.

It was called a gate, but it was really just a few dilapidated fences surrounding it.

"You... Hmph~"

Ning Rongrong was furious when she saw Flander's smug look.

However, she also knew that this was the other party's academy.

“Flander is… from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School…” Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, didn’t understand why Flander would deliberately target a little girl.

The other party's identity and status were not something these Spirit Hall fugitives could afford to provoke.

He didn't even dare to think about offending them.

However, Zhao Wuji was interrupted by a cold glare from Flander before he could finish speaking.

I'll tell you about this later.

Flander, fearing that Zhao Wuji, this simpleton, would cause trouble, immediately offered a few perfunctory words.

If he fails to fulfill Sect Master Ning Fengzhi's request, the gold soul coins he just put into his pocket the day before yesterday might be returned intact.

He couldn't bear to part with it, after all... this money was meant to save Shrek Academy.

Although Ning Rongrong is considered half a benefactor to him, he has no choice but to offend her now.

After saying a few words to Zhao Wuji, Flander's gaze returned to Ning Rongrong.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was still acting like a spoiled young lady, standing still and not moving, and that only Zhu Zhuqing was running around, she noticed that Ning Rongrong was still acting like a spoiled young lady.

Everyone else, including Wenxuan, just stood there watching the show.

In order to maintain the dean's dignity, Flander also planned to establish authority for everyone, and as for who to target, it would inevitably be Ning Rongrong, the little witch.

"Oscar..."

After Flander finished speaking, he looked at Oscar, the sycophant next to Ning Rongrong.

Then his tone carried a hint of anger.

"Go to the girls' dormitory and throw out all of Ning Rongrong's things. Anyway, she doesn't want to follow Shrek's school rules."

At this point, Frande paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Wenxuan and the people beside him, including Xiaowu, Youmi, and Tang San.

After all, they were all newcomers.

“If you’re like her, then… you don’t need to come anymore. Leave with her. We at Shrek Academy don’t take in trash like that.”

After saying that, he looked at Oscar and gestured for him to make a move.

When Oscar first heard Flander speak, he thought Flander was joking.

He was immediately roused when she gestured for him to do it.

He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Flander's clothes.

“Dean… Rongrong is still young and doesn’t understand the rules here. Could we… could we just let it go? Or… or I could run the errand for Rongrong.”

“No… One should take responsibility for one’s actions. Besides, I’m teaching her. If she’s on the battlefield later… others won’t care whether she’s a support type or not. They’ll hunt her down as a support Soul Master who offers no resistance.”

Flander rejected Oscar outright.

He also understood that Oscar had fallen for Ning Rongrong, but putting aside the fact that their statuses were not equal, secondly... there were those two Title Douluos from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Thinking about this, Flander felt a chill run down his spine.

Well... since Oscar is my student, I, as his teacher, should help him out. Maybe if he succeeds, I can...

Thinking of this, Flander couldn't help but think of the wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. It was no small amount of wealth. If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School ranked second among the Douluo, no one would dare to claim the first place.

Even if it doesn't work out, they won't lose anything.

"This... Dean." Hearing Flander's angry outburst, Oscar was speechless, and didn't even have time to plead for him.

Seeing that the dean's approach wasn't working, Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong, the proud and aloof little witch who stood to the side with her hands on her hips.

"Rongrong... how about... we apologize to the dean, and then..."

At this point, Oscar glanced at Flander, who seemed not to have heard him.

"What do you want to say? I'm not going to beg for mercy from this four-eyed guy."

Ning Rongrong had no idea what Oscar was up to.

Ning Rongrong is now a spoiled princess; she's not one to back down.

However, Oscar did not give up and instead went to Ning Rongrong.

She spoke softly, "Rongrong, if you just apologize a little, and the dean isn't watching when we're running, we can... sneak away."

"Huh! That's right, I never thought of that."