Chapter 89: Young man, take care! (12)

Wang Feng finished speaking and silently watched Ning Rongrong.

Teaching a girl for the first time, he lacked experience and almost made a scene.

"No, there's still Oscar. Can he surpass me?" Ning Rongrong wiped away tears and said as if grasping at a lifesaving straw.

"Sorry, I learned from the dean that Oscar might be the most talented among you," Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh. "He's an innate full soul power food system soul master. Have you seen anyone like him?"

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at Wang Feng.

Although she didn't want to believe it, she knew Wang Feng wouldn't lie.

Originally, as a support-type soul master, Ning Rongrong had long separated herself from combat soul masters and had no intention of comparison.

But now, hearing Wang Feng's words, her heart turned ice-cold.

Even Oscar is stronger than her!

You should know that it's extremely difficult for a food system soul master to improve, and an innate full soul power is unheard of!

"Moreover, in my opinion, as Oscar grows up, he might replace the Seven Treasures Glass Pagoda's position on the continent."

This sentence from Wang Feng, like a sharp sword, dealt Ning Rongrong the final blow.

All her pride shattered to pieces.

Waaah! Ning Rongrong cried and ran back.

"Wang Feng, I hate you!"

A sobbing voice echoed.

Wang Feng sighed, "Ning Rongrong, don't blame me. You have to get through this. There's no one around now, just the two of us. Others can't see it. If you wait until night, everyone gathers, and you get scolded again, you'll lose even more face."

Shaking his head, Wang Feng seemed to remember something and walked into the academy...

In the shadows,

"Hiss! This guy is ruthless! Boss, what should we do? Miss was kicked and cried again! Should we step in and teach him a lesson for Miss?"

"Step in? Are you sure the two of us can beat him? Didn't you see Zhao Wujin yesterday?"

"...Yeah, it seems so. What do we do then?"

"Report to the sect master!"

Meanwhile, elsewhere,

"He's really ruthless! This guy has nerves of steel! Boss, what do we do? I thought he'd pretend not to see, wait for Ning Rongrong to come back, and then teach her... but he didn't even give her a chance, went straight for it. What a style..."

"Hahaha, I'd love to see the expression on his face when he faces Sword Douluo later."

Zhao Wujin couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Kid, you might not escape this calamity!"

At the same time, at the Seven Treasures Glass Pagoda. In the main hall for discussions,

In the center of the hall stood a carved wooden chair with a large jade embedded in the back, emitting a faint green light, as warm as jade, precisely a top-quality Warm Jade!

Seated on the chair was a middle-aged man, with a refined demeanor, wearing an immaculate white robe. He gazed softly ahead, appearing like an ordinary person if one ignored the surroundings.

Everything seemed so casual.

At this moment, the large doors suddenly swung open.

A gust of wind swept into the hall, causing the furniture to sway.

"Fengzhi, are you really at ease leaving Rongrong alone out there? A mere academy, with two Soul Saints, can they teach her better than us? No, I have to go and bring Rongrong back!"

The voice echoed from all directions, resonating throughout the hall.

Soon, a white-haired and youthful-looking old man flew into the hall, stepping on a bright and mysterious sword at his feet.

The first-ranked Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly, saying, "Brother Jian, you and Brother Long have spoiled that girl too much. She has grown arrogant and unruly, beyond anyone's control in the Seven Treasures Glass Pagoda. It's better to let her go out on her own and experience the world."

The old man addressed as Brother Jian frowned disapprovingly, "Who says we've spoiled her? Rongrong is a well-behaved girl. As a father, you are unqualified if you don't understand your own daughter."

At these words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Rongrong behaves well in front of you two, but in front of us, she's a little witch!

After all, you are a Title Douluo!

This old man is none other than one of the top powerhouses on the continent, a Title Douluo, Brother Jian!

"Brother Jian, no matter what you say this time, you can't go find her! Her safety, you don't need to worry about," Ning Fengzhi said decisively. "The dean of Shrek Academy is the four-eyed cat eagle, Grandmaster Flender. With his strength, he can ensure Rongrong's safety."

"What if she's bullied?" Brother Jian said angrily.

"Brother Jian..." Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Considering Rongrong's temperament, it's good if she doesn't bully others. Who can bully her? Besides, you are a Title Douluo!"

As he finished speaking, a strange-looking young man quickly approached from outside.

"Reporting to the sect master..."

"What's the matter? Speak quickly!" Ning Fengzhi frowned in helplessness.

"It's about Miss," the young man said cautiously.

"What happened to Miss? Don't tell me she bullied someone again in the academy, and Flender came to complain to me?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"No, it's not..." The young man swallowed hard, unsure if he should reveal the news. Would Brother Jian go berserk if he did?

"Then what is it?"

"It's..." The young man hesitated before saying in a low voice, "We just received news. Miss was kicked to the ground by a young man from the academy, and the report said she cried..."

As the words fell,

Throughout the entire hall, a light breeze could be heard.

Ning Fengzhi looked incredulous.

"Don't stop me, anyone! Who is this kid? I want to personally slaughter him!" Brother Jian exuded a chilling air, like a tiger ready to devour its prey.

"Brother Jian, calm down, calm down... Rongrong has grown up, it's good for her to suffer a bit..." Ning Fengzhi hastily held Brother Jian back, feeling a slight joy. Which young man from what family could be so formidable? He even made Rongrong, that girl, suffer so much?

Not simple, not simple at all!

"But what does 'suffer a bit' mean?"

Brother Jian said coldly, "Rest assured, I won't really kill him... I'll just help him loosen his bones and give him a kick while I'm at it."

After speaking, Brother Jian ignored Ning Fengzhi, turning into a streak of light and directly heading out.

"Young man, take care!"

Ning Fengzhi's gentle voice echoed in the hall...