Chapter 155: Flesh and Bone Carving

"Ahh!"

In the waiting area of one of the twenty-four sections of the Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Arena, a piercing scream echoed.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped, shocked by the scene.

"Is this Ye Qiu's soul skill?!"

Dai Mubai's hands suddenly ignited black flames, accompanied by wailing screams.

"Dai Boss!"

Tang San and Oscar watched in shock.

"Oscar! Don't move!" Seeing Oscar reaching out to extinguish the black flames on Dai Mubai's hands, Tang San quickly held him back.

He could feel the terrifying nature of those black flames, much stronger than Ma Hongjun's fiery flames.

Dai Mubai's attempts to pat the flames away with his other hand were futile.

The flames continued spreading up his arm.

"Rongrong!" Xiao Wu had already run to Ning Rongrong, wanting to help her up, but Zhu Zhuqing stopped her.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was sitting on the ground, staring ahead. A blood line ran down from the corner of her right eye.

Strangely, her originally green eyes turned blood-red, with a black hexagram embedded, containing a purple three-Tomoe's windmill!

"It looks like... Xiao Qiu?!" Xiao Wu stared at Ning Rongrong's eyes, and both the red background and the hexagram pattern were unforgettable.

"Ning Rongrong! I'll kill you!!"

Dai Mubai roared, his handsome face turning hideously fierce. His arm, engulfed in black flames, reached towards her.

"Dai Boss, be careful!"

Suddenly, Tang San, who had activated his Purple Demon Eyes, sensed something amiss.

A mysterious jade-like color spread across his palm, which has been placed on the twenty-four bridges placed at his waist.

"Dai Mubai! How dare you!?" Xiao Wu shouted, about to step forward to stop him but was still held back by Zhu Zhuqing.

She was well aware of the power of those black flames.

"Zhuqing?"

Xiao Wu looked at her in confusion, but Zhu Zhuqing pointed towards Ning Rongrong.

"Look!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's left eye had also undergone a transformation.

A strange red and purple light flashed, and the black flames on Dai Mubai suddenly surged.

"Ah! Ning Rongrong, stop it! Ah!"

The black flames rapidly spread upward. Dai Mubai let out a wailing scream. A figure swiftly approached, a dazzling cold light, and another more agonizing scream from Dai Mubai.

Sizzle! It was the sound of a blade cutting through flesh.

Splash! A pool of blood sprayed on the ground, emitting a strong scent of blood.

In Tang San's hands, a shining bone-chilling blade, dripping with vivid crimson, was held. He had used his Purple Demon Eyes to precisely cut a large piece of flesh from Dai Mubai's shoulder, scraping along the bone.

Before the flesh could fall to the ground, it had already been engulfed by the black flames.

"Gurgle~" Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their faces turning a bit pale. The bloody scene was impactful.

The formidable power of the black flames made them feel fear.

"Ah!"

Dai Mubai's eyes widened suddenly, and his open mouth couldn't produce any sound.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Dai Mubai heavily fell to the ground.

Already unconscious.

Lying on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was soaked in sweat.

Half of his clothes and the ground were stained with his blood.

His right arm, once muscular, had now shrunk considerably, revealing eerie white bones stained with blood.

From reaching out to Ning Rongrong to falling unconscious on the ground, it all happened in just over a dozen breaths.

" Boss Dai!" Tang San put away the bone-chilling knife in his hand and quickly squatted down, infusing Dai Mubai with the soul power he cultivated through his Mysterious Heaven Technique.

His expression also turned somewhat serious, with a bit of worry in his heart.

Looking at Dai Mubai's right arm, he hoped he wouldn't blame himself afterward!

After contemplating for a moment, he didn't forget there was a food-system Spirit Master on the field.

"Oscar! Don't just stand there, quickly summon a few sausages!"

"Oh, oh." Oscar nodded repeatedly, hastily invoking his own soul skills.

"I've got a small sausage!"

"I've got a big sausage!"

Repeatedly chanting his own lewd soul skills, he held the made sausages in his arms and handed them to Tang San.

"Alright! You quickly go find the dean. If it's too late, there might be some aftermath!"

"Okay, I'll go now." Oscar took a step, turned back to look at Ning Rongrong, wanting to ask if she needed sausages, but he opened his mouth and said nothing. He quickly left.

"Rongrong, are you okay!"

On the side, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also helped Ning Rongrong up, sitting her on a nearby bench.

"I'm fine, but my eyes hurt so much!" Ning Rongrong's eyes were teary, allowing Xiao Wu to gently wipe away the bloodstains at the corners of her eyes.

"How did you get Ye Qiu's soul skill?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at her strangely.

"I... I don't know either. Ye Qiu never told me. Maybe it's his new soul skill?"

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes, still feeling a bit stinging.

"Mubai! What's going on?"

Frantic footsteps approached. Seeing Dai Mubai lying in a pool of blood, Flender's voice carried shock.

"Ning Rongrong! Do you need to give me an explanation?"

Flender looked at her with a gloomy expression, having taught her for so long, he never expected his student to be injured like this, nearly dying!

"Dean, it was Dai Mubai who attacked Rongrong first! If Rongrong didn't have some means, she might have been bullied by this pervert!"

Xiao Wu stood in front of Ning Rongrong, facing Flender.

"That's right, if you don't believe it, you can ask Tang San and Oscar! They also saw the whole thing!"

Zhu Zhuqing also stood next to Xiao Wu and pointed at the two people who were helping Dai Mubai up.

"Xiao Ao?" Flender looked at Oscar in surprise.

Facing the looks of several people, Oscar just nodded affirmatively.

"It was indeed Boss Dai who took action first. He wanted to attack Rong Rong first." "

..."

After hearing Oscar's description, Flender was silent for a moment, his face still uncertain.

"Even so, can Mubai really do anything to Ning Rongrong? You are too harsh!" "

This attack is beyond my control. It will be triggered as long as someone wants to hurt me." Ning Rong Rong also stood up and explained.

"Besides, if he really touches me, it won't end so easily!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Dai Mubai with eyes filled with a bone-chilling intention.

she is already Ye Qiu's.

This perverted thief actually wanted to touch me, he really deserved it!

Flenders was shocked. Looking at the fear and hatred in her eyes, he knew that Ning Rongrong was right.

With her status, if something really happened and she was hurt.

The entire Shrek is not enough!

'Well! This kid Mubai usually just plays outside the college, but he actually dares to attack his classmates. someone status is not lower than him."

Flender looked at Dai Mu helplessly and, didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Dean, I think it's better to take Mubai to find a healing soul master for treatment quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will have a bad impact on his future soul master career!"

Tang San looked at Dai Mubai's condition and felt a little confused. Worried, he urged Flender to be sent for treatment as soon as possible.

"Yeah! I'll take him over right now. You guys can go back to the academy on your own after the spirit fight!"

Flender took Dai Mubai from Tang San's hand. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, when Mu Bai recovers, I will personally make him apologize to you."

"No need! He's already seriously injured, let it go."

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Ning Rongrong felt a bit uneasy.

"Alright!" Flender nodded and quickly left the Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Arena, spreading his wings and flying away.

Feeling a bit bitter inside, "What kind of people are in this academy? One or two of them, even their teachers are not to be messed with!"

Learning from Zhao Wuji's lesson of being severely beaten by Tang Hao, he didn't want to provoke the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Clan, especially with Sword and Bone Douluos who became famous earlier than Tang Hao.

His small Soul Saint couldn't afford injuries! Watching Flender leave, the waiting room suddenly became quiet.

Until the host urged Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu to go on stage again, did the crowd react.

"Zhuqing, Xiaowu, I'm fine, you go to the !"

"Okay, Rongrong, you wait here for us!"

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu went to the Spirit Fighting Arena.

...

Direction of Suotuo City gate.

Ye Qiu was heading towards the Spirit Fighting Arena.

Suddenly sensing something, he looked up at the sky.

There was a figure flying above, with a pair of wings on its back.

"That should be Four-Eyed Cat Owl, Flender!"

With the help of his purple-eyed Sharingan, he easily saw the appearance of the figure in the sky and the blood-drenched arm hanging down.

Without delay, Ye Qiu continued to move forward.

After entering the city gate.

Ye Qiu sensed that Heavenly Destiny Change had been triggered, so he rushed towards that direction.

He used the visual function of his Sharingan all the way, searching for the traces of Ning Rongrong and others.

The two envoys of the Martial Soul Hall would arrive in Suotuo City tomorrow morning.

He had to find Xiao wu before their arrival to prevent any accidents.

In no time, Ye Qiu had arrived at the entrance of the Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Arena.

His steps paused, his breath becoming somewhat rapid.

Various emotions filled his heart: fear, heaviness, joy. All kinds of emotions surged within him.

"Phew," he took a long breath.

"Hehe. I wonder if the silly rabbit who hasn't been seen in years can still recognize me, and Zhuqing."

A faint smile appeared on his lips as Ye Qiu solemnly lifted his foot and walked inside.

Before entering the Spirit Arena, he had already investigated.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao was not nearby at this time.

He didn't know where he had gone to drink cheap alcohol to numb himself.

But whether he was there or not.

He posed no significant threat to Ye Qiu now.

Not being there is even better.

Even if he was, he wouldn't recognize or remember Ye Qiu at all.

Moreover, tomorrow Ye Qiu would find a way.

To expose Tang Hao under the eyes of the two Martial Spirit Hall envoys, Jiang Jun and Jiang Long!

Cannot kill him, but at least make him not dare to move around Suotuo City!

Ye Qiu adjusted his mood and walked towards the registration badge area.

...

In the waiting room.

Only Ning Rongrong and Oscar were still sitting inside.

Tang San had already been called on stage for a one-on-one Spirit Fight.

As for Ma Hongjun, he disappeared after the Spirit Fight ended.

Ning Rongrong held a small mirror in her hand, gently wiping and rubbing around her eye sockets.

In the mirror, Oscar's hesitant expression appeared.

Putting down the mirror, she turned to look at him.

"Oscar, do you have something to say?"

"Gulu~" Oscar swallowed nervously, a bit scared, not daring to make eye contact with her, and the usual lewdness was gone from his eyes.

"Rongrong, do you have someone you like?"

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong looked at him strangely.

"Why would you ask such a stupid question? Haven't I made it obvious enough?"

"Hehe, like that."

Oscar fake-smiled twice, his expression became desolate.

He could see it, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Finally, a love at first sight, before it even started, it ended!

Seeing Oscar like this, Ning Rongrong's eyes showed a hint of shrewdness.

"Actually, even if I don't have someone I like, it's impossible for us!"

"Why!?" Oscar looked at her strangely.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong extended two fingers, looking at him seriously with a flat expression.

"Two reasons! First, the ancestral motto of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Clan dictates that direct members of the clan must marry a combat-type Soul Master!"

"What kind of ancestral motto is that?" Oscar was stunned, unable to understand such a ridiculous rule.

"For the strong continuation of the clan, for the safety of the members, we need a powerful partner!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong, like a leader, spoke solemnly, with a bit of mockery in her eyes as she looked at Oscar.

"As a food-type Soul Master, what can you use to protect me? To uphold the glory of my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Clan? Swing enemies to death with your sausage? Or prop them to death?"

Oscar fell silent.

He wasn't stupid, thinking carefully, he had to admit that this ancestral motto had its reasons.

But he still had some unwillingness.

"What about the second reason?"

"The second reason is even simpler! In simple terms."

Ning Rongrong's face wore a faint smile, her expression suddenly became lofty, giving him a disdainful glance, her voice cold.

"My identity, your status?! Don't you have a clue in your heart?"

Hmm~

Hearing this, Oscar's head suddenly made a muffled sound.

His body shook, his originally fair face became even paler, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

Ning Rongrong's cold words, like a tsunami, extinguished the flickering flame of hope in his heart!

"Hmph! Don't show me that dead look, making others think your feelings for me are deep! I'm afraid you don't even believe it yourself?"

Ning Rongrong snorted, frowned, and stared at him.

"Hehe, this, this is not mourning, oh no, it's lamenting, just lamenting!"

Oscar awkwardly smiled twice.

Ning Rongrong was right, he had only known her for a day or two.

Even if there was a liking, it couldn't be considered deep.

"If you can understand, that's the best!" Ning Rongrong nodded in satisfaction, then curiously looked at him.

"Oscar, do you have a place to go after graduation?"

Hearing her question, Oscar's heart skipped a beat, looking at her in surprise.

"Rongrong, what do you mean?"

"Can't you hear it? Of course, it's inviting you to join my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Clan! With your talent, the clan will definitely cultivate you vigorously. As for your marital life matters, this lady can also help you connect, how about it?"

For Oscar, the first Food System Soul Master in history with full innate soul power, Ning Rongrong naturally knew how great his potential was.

At present, apart from being a bit lewd, he had no major flaws.

As a qualified young lady, it was her duty to recruit talents for the clan!

"Wh-what if I don't join?" Oscar's Adam's apple moved as he replayed the conversation between Ning Rongrong and Flender in his mind.

"Why? Do you really think you can threaten the position of my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda School?" Ning Rongrong looked at him as if he were a fool.

"Ahaha, of course not! I do have some self-awareness," Oscar awkwardly scratched his head. His family knew his business, and he wasn't particularly focused on cultivation.

Moreover, others had strength in numbers, while he was just a solitary commoner soul master.

"Alright! I've said my piece; think it over!"

"Ah!" Just as Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed.

A figure had already pressed against her and sat next to her, an arm wrapping around her waist.

"Who are you? Let go of Rongrong!" Oscar was about to pounce towards the suddenly appeared figure, but Ning Rongrong was faster.

"Ah! Ye Qiu! You finally came!" Clearly seeing who it was, Ning Rongrong almost jumped up in excitement, immediately hugging his neck and leaning against his chest.

"Ye Qiu?" Oscar stood dumbfounded, watching the young man who held Ning Rongrong in his arms. Blue, medium-length hair, azure eyes, a face more outstanding than his own, and most importantly, the aura he exuded.

Although dressed in simple white, it still gave a sense of nobility.

Oscar felt bitter; in this moment, the last trace of his hope had dissipated.

"Miss Rongrong, you're quite eloquent," Ye Qiu had already arrived, waiting for her to finish speaking.

He suddenly realized that Ning Rongrong, when acting like a young lady, had a unique charm.

"Of course! I'm the future sect master, after all!" Buried in his neck, Ning Rongrong greedily breathed in his faint fragrance.

Just a few days without seeing him, and she already missed the scent on Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu also noticed Oscar, who was still standing to the side. He nodded slightly, acknowledging him with a greeting.

Oscar forced a smile and sat back down.

"Rongrong, are you hurt?" Ye Qiu shifted his focus to the beauty in his arms.

"No, thanks to your soul skills! But my eyes hurt and are bleeding a bit!" Ning Rongrong raised her head, pouting, her gaze deep as she looked at Ye Qiu.

Pointing to her eyes, she blushed, and her voice became soft, "Can you blow on them twice? Pretty please?"

"Sure!" Ye Qiu smiled and agreed, blowing warm air gently on her eyes.

Like a warm spring breeze, beautiful flowers bloomed on Ning Rongrong's delicate face, her eyes carrying a hint of spring.

"Mmm!" Before he could blow a few times, Ning Rongrong directly grabbed Ye Qiu's collar and kissed him fiercely.

"Hehe." Watching Ye Qiu's crystal-clear lips, Ning Rongrong revealed a satisfied smile.

Ye Qiu just chuckled and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

A brief silence.

"Oh right! Where are Xiao Wu and the others?"

"...," Hearing his question, Ning Rongrong's face darkened.

Looking at him with resentment.

"Hmph! I knew you didn't come specifically to see me!"

"I!"

Ye Qiu's words came to a halt when he reached his lips.

Saying he came specifically to see them seemed shameless.

Not far away, Oscar, who understood the principle of not watching what should not be seen, listened to their conversation, and his expression gradually changed to shock.

The strange black flames that injured Big Boss Dai were actually his soul skill!

Moreover, judging by his words, this Ye Qiu person had quite a close relationship with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing!

How could Ning Rongrong, a young lady, endure this?!

...

Looking at the silent Ye Qiu, Ning Rongrong gave him a harsh look.

Always like this, would it kill him to say a few sweet words?!

"Hmph! They're practicing their Martial Souls up there!"

With a cold snort, she pointed to the martial soul arena where Xiao Wu and the others were.

"Sorry."

Ye Qiu dryly laughed twice, not saying anything more, gently imprinting a kiss on Ning Rongrong's face.

Seeing her expression easing up, he then looked at the ongoing battles on the martial soul arena.

Two And Half In One Chapter

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