41 40. Angry Yu Xiaogang

The voice was faint, echoing in everyone's ears, like thunder from the sky and a raging wave crashing against their faces. Yu Xiaogang's face turned red, and his lips trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't find the words to refute.

"That's it," Lu Yuan glanced at Yu Xiaogang, not bothering to hide the contempt and disappointment in his eyes. "Dean, if the team is really going to be formed, I hope you can give me an alternative spot. I don't want to waste my precious time on someone who only talks big."

With a graceful bow, a silver glow flashed by, and Lu Yuan disappeared without a trace.

"Presumptuous! Too presumptuous! Flender! Are all your Shrek Academy students so disrespectful?" After confirming that Lu Yuan had left, Yu Xiaogang finally erupted, but his outburst was filled with stern voices.

Flender, while feeling embarrassed, watched the man pointing his finger at him, and a sense of dissatisfaction rose within him. He had long warned Yu Xiaogang that most of these little monsters were thorny. If he hadn't prepared himself, could he still blame Flender for not providing enough information?.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ning Rongrong stood up abruptly and said, "Whose teacher are you? Whose leader are you? You are Tang San's master, Tang San's elder, but not ours! Who are you to accuse and scold us here? In terms of status, you are even lower than me"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's hands, dragging them towards the door, saying, "Let's go! Whoever wants to worship this master can do so. As for me, I don't worship! When the time is right, I'll ask Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones to accept you as their disciples. Instead of worshiping two Titled Douluo, you insist on worshiping a great spirit master who was expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan. Even an idiot wouldn't be so foolish! At least, not that foolish!"

Ning Rongrong's words rendered Yu Xiaogang worthless, but they made sense. A quota for a personal disciple of a Titled Douluo would be fiercely contested by many young spirit masters in the outside world. It didn't mean that older spiry masters couldn't curb their desire to compete, but they knew that due to their innate conditions, they would definitely be excluded, so they wouldn't engage in useless endeavors.

As for the number of disciples a great spirit master could have, even if one was a direct disciple, there was still uncertainty about being accepted as an apprentice. After all, everyone understood the simplest arithmetic. Even if a Titled Douluo no longer knew how to teach apprentices, it would still be easy to teach a Spirit Saint.

"Stop!" Tang San raised his hand to halt Ning Rongrong and the others in front of the door, his expression grim. Ning Rongrong stared, "What did I do wrong? You're asking me to apologize?"

"You shouldn't belittle my master," Tang San paused and said. "So, you need to apologize to him."

Ning Rongrong sneered, "What if I don't apologize? What can you do about it?"

"Try me!"

"I'm standing here today and I'm telling you that if you dare to lay a finger on me, today next year will be your death anniversary!"

Ning Rongrong was also an arrogant master. When she encountered Tang San, who dared to threaten her, she couldn't let the threat go unanswered, as it would damage her reputation. Fortunately, Ning Rongrong had the confidence to counter such threats.

In fact, there were very few people on the continent who had more confidence than Ning Rongrong. With two Titled Douluo as her backers and the incredibly wealthy Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, not even the crown princes of Star Luo Empire or Heaven Duo Empire would dare to challenge her with their power. It would be suicidal.

Sensing the tense atmosphere in the room, Dai Mubai abruptly stood up, rushed to the door, turned the handle, and said, "Dean, Boss Zhao, I'm going to see Zhuqing." Before the sentence was finished, he had already vanished into the distance.

"Wait for me!" Ma Hongjun, accustomed to such situations, also left hurriedly without even saying goodbye, dragging Oscar along.

In an instant, only four people remained in the room—Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Zhao Wuji. Tang San walked back to stand behind Yu Xiaogang, his face filled with anger. What was happening? He tried to stop everyone, but ended up stopping everyone?

Yu Xiaogang slammed the table vigorously, pointed his finger at Flender, and shouted, "Students who lack respect for their elders should be immediately expelled!"

Flender pushed his black-rimmed glasses, stared at Yu Xiaogang with determined eyes, and replied, "So, which one do you want me to fire? Lu Yuan or Ning Rongrong? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

Flender's words were resolute. He slapped the table hard, stood up, and released a powerful surge of spirit power, causing Yu Xiaogang to take two steps back. Zhao Wuji looked at the desk with a hole in it and thought, should I pay for that desk?

"I won't fire any of these little monsters! Yu Xiaogang, listen carefully! It's one, one, also, no, yes, open, eliminate!" Flender gritted his teeth and said, clearly feeling no remorse about selling his own ancestors. Convincing a little monster to join took so much effort and investment, while dismissing one only required a few words and a simple process.

Gathering eight little monsters was no easy task, and no one understood this better than Flender. Shrek Academy itself couldn't be compared to some major academies in terms of the cultivation environment, teachers, or resources.

However, it was precisely because of its limited resources that Shrek Academy could focus on cultivating each little monster individually. In other words, they followed the core flow, pooling all valuable resources and teachers for these little monsters. The investment was undoubtedly proportional to the harvest, but it wouldn't yield immediate results.

Flender could only rely on time to solve this problem and determine how long it would take to achieve results. However, Yu Xiaogang's idea of expulsion if negotiations failed was essentially undermining the foundation of Shrek Academy!

Flender turned his back, raised his hand abruptly, and pointed towards the door. "Either you abandon your idea, or leave Shrek Academy!"

Enraged, Yu Xiaogang pulled Tang San and stormed toward the door, opening it forcefully. "Flender, you've disappointed me! You're no longer the Flender I knew from 'Golden Triangle"

The wooden door slammed shut. Zhao Wuji's expression was indescribable. Was this the wisdom in the Golden Triangle? This logic didn't make sense.

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