MTL NOVEL Chapter 17: Chapter 17: The little witch is defeated, and Flanders’ plan!
Chapter 17: The little witch is defeated, and Flanders' plan!
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Seeing Zhuge Lan summon his Thorns Armor, even in a fit of anger, Ning Rongrong still recalled the scene from yesterday of Zhao Wuji sprinting away while clutching his backside.
[Emotion Points +4444]
She hurriedly tried to retract her foot.
But just now, in her fury, she had used all her strength.
The result was...
She lost her balance and fell flat on her face, giving Zhuge Lan a solid head knock.
[Emotion Points +5999]
Zhuge Lan also smiled.
He took out a gold soul coin and tossed it in front of Ning Rongrong.
"In our parts, when a junior performs such a grand kowtow, we give a red envelope."
"Don't think it's too little."
The damage wasn't great, but the humiliation was extreme.
[Emotion Points +6999]
Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red, and she picked up the gold soul coin, ready to throw it back.
But seeing the Thorns Armor on Zhuge Lan's body, she didn't dare.
She stood there, not knowing whether to throw it or retreat.
Finally...
She glared fiercely at Flender.
"Flender!" Ning Rongrong ordered, "You kill this guy right now, and I'll have my dad expand Shrek Academy for you!"
[Emotion Points +7777]
Looking at the value above Flender's head, Zhuge Lan blinked.
This guy...
Wouldn't he really be tempted by money, would he?
Then he would have to reluctantly...
Fortunately.
Although Flender's bottom line wasn't high, his intelligence was online.
Zhuge Lan's identity was mysterious, so it was best not to provoke him.
As for Ning Rongrong...
He touched the personal letter that Ning Fengzhi had sent him, which was tucked inside his chest.
Flender's expression turned stern.
He righteously said, "Ning Rongrong! You actually tried to bribe the principal of this school to deal with a student of this school?"
"Ridiculous!"
"Either you apologize to the principal, or you leave Shrek!"
"Our temple is small and can't accommodate a great ancestor like you."
Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed in disbelief!
If Zhuge Lan had some unknown background and bullied her, that was one thing.
But what right did a mere Soul Sage have to be so tough?
"Flender! Who do you think you are?"
Ning Rongrong shrieked—
"Just a small Soul Sage, you think I'm giving you face, huh?"
"Believe it or not, I'll have Sword Grandpa come over and level your Shrek!"
To be honest.
Flender was really nervous when he first heard that.
But thinking of the "Shang Fang Sword" in his arms, he straightened his back again.
He said with a fake smile—
"That's right, I'm just a small Soul Sage."
"But right now, you're just a two-ring Soul Grandmaster."
"No matter how strong your talent is, the gap between you and me is still insurmountable."
"Since you look down on my Shrek, then please leave."
"Shrek Academy doesn't welcome students like you who don't follow the rules."
"Mubai, go pack her luggage."
Ning Rongrong's eyes widened!
What was wrong with this world?
Everyone dared to give her the cold shoulder?
"Flender, you dare?" Ning Rongrong roared, "And that what's-his-name Dai, do you dare to take a step? I will definitely kill you all!"
Ning Rongrong had just been kneeling, and no one had shown up.
It was even more impossible now.
Dai Mubai: "Martial Soul, Avatar!"
He shot off like a spring, heading straight for the girls' dormitory.
Ning Rongrong was so angry that tears were about to burst out!
Zhuge Lan was amused and almost laughed out loud.
—This Dai Mubai also had a temper.
"Flender! I'll remember you!" Ning Rongrong said in exasperation, "A small Soul Sage, what makes you so arrogant?"
Flender chuckled.
"You're not my daughter, nor are you my darling."
"In my eyes, any student here is stronger than you!"
"It's a pity that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, as one of the most powerful existences among auxiliary Martial Souls, is being disgraced by you!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Ning Rongrong jumped up and down, "I'm 26th level at 12 years old, which is unprecedented in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! I'm better than anyone...
Ning Rongrong pointed at Zhuge Lan, but her mind stalled.
A 12-year-old, 35th-level Soul Elder with a twin Martial Soul.
She really couldn't compare.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was one year younger than her but one level higher.
She still couldn't compare.
Tang San and Xiao Wu were both 12 years old and 29th level, also leaving her far behind.
Then.
Ning Rongrong pointed at Oscar and Ma Hongjun's noses.
"We're both auxiliary types, could I be worse than them?"
"And that wretched fatty, he stares at me with a lewd smile whenever we meet, he must be trash too!"
Oscar: (●—●)
Ma Hongjun: ┌∩┐(◣_◢)┌∩┐
Flender smiled.
He counted them off like treasures—
"Ma Hongjun, 12 years old, Soul Power 27th level, and that's with him putting some of his effort into making up for his Martial Soul's flaws."
"But he is blessed with the top-tier Beast Martial Soul, a Phoenix!"
"In terms of Martial Soul quality alone, in the entire continent's Beast Martial Souls, only the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon can compete with him!"
"As for Little Ao..."
"Ning Rongrong, have you ever seen a Food-type Martial Soul with innate full Soul Power?"
Ning Rongrong: (O_o)??
"That's impossible!!!"
"Auxiliary Martial Souls, how could they have innate full Soul Power?!"
Flender chuckled and didn't even bother to waste his breath.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was indeed good.
But!
With Zhuge Lan's appearance, the team now had 8 people.
And participating in the Elite Tournament only required a 7-person team.
The team already had Oscar as an auxiliary, and another one would lack offense.
If Ning Rongrong was obedient, alternating between them to enrich tactics would be fine.
But judging from the current situation...
Let her be.
Flender swept his gaze over Zhuge Lan and the others, and said sternly—
"Don't rely on your status and think you can do whatever you want!"
"If you want to stay and cultivate in Shrek, you must follow the academy's rules!"
"Otherwise, Ning Rongrong's fate will be your future!"
"Now, let's go!"
He led the team away.
Leaving the dumbfounded Ning Rongrong standing there in a daze.
Watching the team go further and further away, her heart was full of helplessness.
They actually...
Really left?
Impossible!
This is impossible!
But what was even more outrageous was yet to come.
Dai Mubai returned and threw a package on the ground.
He said coldly—
"I hope you can leave on your own before we return."
"Otherwise, I don't mind doing it myself!"
Then he ignored Ning Rongrong and quickly chased out of the school gate with nimble hands and feet.
Looking at the package on the ground, Ning Rongrong was about to fall apart!
They actually...
Really...
How could...
"Waaah—"
"You bad people!"
"You are all bad people!!!"
"I'm going to have my dad kill you all!"
"Sword Grandpa! Bone Grandpa!"
"Rongrong is being bullied!!!"
"Waaah—"
On Zhuge Lan's side.
Looking at the series of [Emotion Points +7777], the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.
[Emotion Points: 381365;]
This Ning Rongrong contributed more than 40,000 Emotion Points before and after.
He was really a little reluctant to let her go.