Chapter 83 Sharp Eyes
Chapter 83 Sharp Eyes
Chapter 83 Sharp Eyes
Huo Yuhao's memories were interrupted by a knock on the door.
A gentle female voice came from outside the door: "Ning Tian, is everyone in your room?"
It's Nammun Yoon-ah's voice.
Huo Yuhao froze when he heard the sound, especially the sound of the doorknob being turned.
Almost at the same time, the four girls beside him, who were still sleepy, were also awakened by the noise. They rubbed their eyes and sat up groggily.
Huo Yuhao felt a heaviness in his chest.
Wu Feng's delicate, small jade foot had already stepped on it without any hesitation, her crystal-clear toes slightly curled.
Her fair feet, through the thin fabric of her pajamas, clung to his skin, their warm body heat being transmitted to him without reservation.
She lowered her head slightly, looking down at him with undisguised disdain in her wine-red eyes, while her feet were still intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against his chest.
Huo Yuhao looked at Wu Feng, and Wu Feng looked at Huo Yuhao.
Obviously, after sleeping for a night.
Once Wu Feng calmed down, he realized that he had probably been completely fooled last night.
Thinking of the embarrassing scenes from last night, and looking at the culprit in front of him, Wu Feng felt a surge of anger.
This guy really enjoyed a night of tender beauty.
Zhu Lu, in particular, who had just gotten up from him, was flushed as she straightened her disheveled clothes.
Without her body covering him, little Huo, now exposed, was particularly eye-catching in the morning light.
Ning Tian instinctively covered his mouth, his light blue eyes filled with shock.
Cui Yajie, with seductive eyes, stared at that spot with great interest, completely unconcerned that her pajamas had slipped down, revealing her fair and rounded shoulders.
Zhu Lu bit her lower lip shyly, her heterochromatic eyes filled with embarrassment and panic, and she didn't dare to look at Huo Yuhao at all.
As the one who made direct contact, she can still feel the burning heat left on her chest.
Although Ning Tian's boudoir was quite large and spacious, Nanmen Yun'er could still see the entire room at a glance once she opened the door.
The first thing she saw was clothing scattered on the carpet, belonging to someone she didn't know.
Over there on the sofa, Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao were rubbing their eyes and yawning, sitting up with confused expressions.
But what truly captivated her was the erotic and chaotic scene on the large bed.
Especially Huo Yuhao, who was being stepped on the chest by Wu Feng and being curiously observed by three girls in different poses beside him.
Even though she was inexperienced in such matters, the thoughtful and understanding Nanmen Yun'er quickly grasped the absurd things that might have happened last night.
Her cheeks flushed instantly, and almost instinctively, she quickly closed the door again.
Huo Yuhao, who was "controlled" by Wu Feng's feet, only felt a wave of exhaustion.
An even greater sense of shame than last night rose in Huo Yuhao's heart.
He suddenly had a strong urge to destroy the world.
……
In Class 1, Grade 1.
Cold sweat had unknowingly soaked through the back of Dai Huabin's clothes.
He waited anxiously all night, but no news came back, which made his already tense nerves even more anxious.
He could only pray that the final result wouldn't be too bad, and at least that it wouldn't be revealed that he was the one who sent them out.
Otherwise, even the powerful White Tiger Duke's Mansion in the Star Luo Empire would not be able to withstand Shrek Academy's wrath.
Although it was already class time, Dai Huabin did not see Huo Yuhao in the classroom.
But looking at the group of girls who kept circling around Huo Yuhao, his expression remained normal.
This almost certainly means that the Soul Emperor and five Soul Kings he sent out failed to kill Huo Yuhao.
A deep sense of regret welled up in Dai Huabin's heart.
If I told Dai Yueheng, and if I could persuade Dai Yueheng to take action...
Perhaps they could have dispatched a Soul Saint-level Dark Guard under Dai Yueheng's command back then.
Regret and fear intertwined, making Dai Huabin restless.
His head was buzzing, as if something was churning inside, and the pain intensified.
He could barely hear what the teacher on the podium was saying.
dong dong dong-
A sudden knock on the classroom door interrupted the class and drew the attention of all the students.
The teacher on the podium also stopped lecturing and looked towards the door.
A middle-aged teacher, who looked to be around forty years old and had a serious expression, pushed open the classroom door and walked in.
"I am a teacher from the Martial Soul Department's Academic Affairs Office. May I ask who Dai Huabin is?"
The middle-aged teacher's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire classroom.
Upon hearing that they were there to see Dai Huabin, almost everyone turned their gaze to Dai Huabin, who was sitting in the corner of the back row.
Dai Huabin's expression turned extremely ugly at this moment.
His head was already throbbing, and when he saw the teacher from the disciplinary office, his ominous premonition grew even stronger, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Dai Huabin forced himself to stand up from his seat, his voice trembling, "Teacher, I am Dai Huabin. Is there something you need from me?"
The teacher from the disciplinary office looked Dai Huabin up and down before announcing loudly, "Dai Huabin, on behalf of the academy, I am officially informing you that due to your misconduct and serious violation of Shrek Academy's rules, you are hereby expelled."
Dai Huabin could no longer hear what was said after that.
He felt his blood instantly turn cold, and his vision was enveloped in boundless darkness.
In that darkness, only a vertical pupil radiating a dazzling golden light was staring at him with an utterly indifferent gaze.
An intense sense of fear gripped his heart, making him feel increasingly suffocated.
The feeling of something constantly draining from my body has become even more pronounced.
Dai Huabin let out a piercing scream, his body suddenly began to convulse and twitch, then he collapsed to the ground, foaming uncontrollably from his mouth.
This terrifying appearance clearly stunned everyone present.
Even the teachers in the academic affairs office did not expect that a student would have such a strong reaction after hearing the news of his expulsion.
Not to mention that this is a direct descendant of the White Tiger Duke's mansion; his mental fortitude is simply too weak.
The teacher from the teaching affairs office frowned, quickly walked to the back of the classroom, and picked up Dai Huabin, who was convulsing and limp on the ground.
He had to get the man to the infirmary for treatment as soon as possible. At the very least, he couldn't let the White Tiger Duke's son die in Shrek Academy, or the academy might have to pay out several Soul Ascension Pills.
As the teachers from the Academic Affairs Office led the unconscious Dai Huabin away, the teacher on the podium coughed lightly, trying to bring the class back on track: "Alright, let's continue the lesson."
But the students below were no longer in the mood to listen to the lecture; their eyes were filled with intense curiosity and astonishment.
What exactly did Dai Huabin do to be fired so quietly? And the way he looked just now was really frightening.
Having learned the general outline of the matter from Zhu Lu beside him, Wu Feng's wine-red eyes burned with rage.
She leaned close to Ning Tian's ear and whispered, "Young Master, Dai Huabin actually dared to send people to intercept and kill Huo Yuhao. He's incredibly audacious."
Should we use the power of the family to kill Dai Huabin on his way back?
Although Wu Feng had recovered from being fooled last night, hearing that Dai Huabin dared to kill Huo Yuhao clearly touched a nerve.
Whether out of a desire to protect her friend or some other more complex emotion, she could not tolerate it.
Ning Tian, who already knew about this, simply shook her head calmly upon hearing Wu Feng's words.
"I already asked Yuhao last night. He said he has his own plans for this and told us not to interfere."
Wu Feng was taken aback when he heard this.
What's going on? It seems like I'm the only one who doesn't know about this?
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Does Huo Yuhao consider himself an outsider?
She had already apologized for stepping on him that morning, and even secretly kissed him several times when the young master wasn't paying attention, as compensation.
Could it be that Huo Yuhao is planning to start something and then abandon it?
Thinking of this, Wu Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened.
……
Xianlin'er's office.
Unlike the cold, metallic style of other places in the Soul Guidance Department, the layout here has a more feminine softness, but it still cannot hide the owner's own domineering nature.
Huo Yuhao sat on the soft sofa with a sense of helplessness, looking at Xian Lin'er who was also sitting next to him.
He had just returned to the academy when he was summoned here.
Xianlin'er has changed her outfit today.
A well-tailored black dress top paired with a light blue long skirt, the cinched waist design accentuating her already slender figure.
"Yuhao, why didn't you tell the teacher about what happened last night?"
Xian Lin'er gracefully crossed her long, slender legs, her blue eyes filled with heartache and resentment.
If it weren't for the fact that I learned about the academy's punishment of the White Tiger Duke's mansion that morning, I wouldn't have known what had happened.
Xian Lin'er had no idea that her precious disciple had been ambushed and killed last night.
What troubled her even more was that Huo Yuhao was actually the illegitimate son of the White Tiger Duke.
As an illegitimate child, Huo Yuhao's life before coming to the academy must have been very difficult, right?
That's why he has always acted so mature and independent.
Thinking about it this way, the maternal glow in Xianlin'er's eyes was almost overflowing.
Huo Yuhao felt a little uneasy under her gaze.
That look in her eyes was so similar to the way Jiang Nannan's mother had looked at her before.
Huo Yuhao suddenly remembered that Xian Lin'er's martial soul, the Azure Flame Dragon, theoretically seemed to belong to the lineage of the Golden Dragon.
Before Huo Yuhao could figure it out, he suddenly felt his body being tightly embraced by a pair of slender arms.
Then I was immediately enveloped in a soft and elastic dough.
"Well……"
Huo Yuhao subconsciously tried to break free, but then he heard Xian Lin'er's voice, filled with heartache and self-reproach.
"Yuhao, you must have suffered a lot in the past. From now on, treat your teacher like family. You can tell your teacher if you have any grievances, and your teacher will stand up for you."
Xianlin'er was truly furious.
Upon learning the news in the morning, she immediately went to confront Yan Shaozhe, questioning why the punishment for Dai Huabin was merely expulsion, with the addition of the insignificant condition that the White Tiger Duke's Mansion would not recruit any disciples for a hundred years.
Yan Shaozhe said that this was Elder Xuan's idea. Considering Huo Yuhao's sensitive status as the illegitimate son of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, the academy could not directly take sides to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
These words infuriated Xian Lin'er so much that she almost drew her Azure Flame Dragon Spear on the spot and stabbed Yan Shaozhe right through.
Xian Lin'er frowned, a sharp, cold light flashed in her eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from her body.
"Yuhao, come with me to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. I'll back you up and get justice for you. Even if you want to kill Dai Huabin right now, I'll guarantee your safety."
She is none other than Xian Lin'er, known as the "Martial God Douluo," and has always had a fiery and direct temper.
She naturally disapproved of the academy's lukewarm approach to the matter, especially since it was her disciple who was being bullied.
Although she didn't fully understand the whole story and all the details, she knew her disciple well. Apart from her slightly philandering habit, she considered her disciple perfect in every other way.
Huo Yuhao was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised by her assertiveness and protectiveness, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
He recalled his past life, when he and Wang Dong'er had also been ambushed by Dai Huabin.
At that time, she was already a core disciple of both the Martial Soul System and the Soul Guidance System, not to mention that the higher-ups of the academy were also aware of Wang Dong'er's identity.
But what was the result? In the end, the college did not impose any substantial punishment on Dai Huabin.
In this life, Huo Yuhao had no hope that the academy would impose any punishment on him.
The fact that Dai Huabin was fired directly was actually somewhat unexpected for him.
Hearing that the teacher he had taken in was actually going to stand up for him personally, it would be a lie to say that Huo Yuhao wasn't moved.
Huo Yuhao shook his head slightly, lifting his head from that soft embrace, and said, "Teacher, thank you for your kindness. However, I already have a plan for this matter. I will go to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion myself."
Killing someone like Dai Huabin would be too lenient for him.
Moreover, within a year, Dai Huabin's soul power completely dissipated, his martial soul origin shattered, and he became a complete cripple.
For someone as proud and arrogant as Dai Huabin, the punishment of watching himself fall from genius to become a useless person is the most painful and despairing.
"Why are you always like this? You always shoulder everything yourself. Can't you rely on your teachers a little more?"
Xianlin'er's words carried a hint of reproach and helplessness.
Although she was nominally Huo Yuhao's teacher, she didn't really have much to teach him.
Originally, she wanted to use her only outstanding Super Douluo cultivation to avenge Huo Yuhao and demonstrate her value as a teacher, but he turned out to be so independent and mature.
This intensified Xianlin's feelings of pity and heartache.
This child must have suffered a lot in the past.
Thinking this, Xian Lin'er unconsciously pressed Huo Yuhao's head back down and hugged him even tighter.
Caught off guard, Huo Yuhao once again found himself enveloped in that warm and soft embrace.
He was a little out of breath, and his nostrils were filled with a faint fragrance.
(End of this chapter)
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