Chapter 112: Oh no, it's coming for me!

"……"

Dean Yan, you, you hit me, what for?

Feeling the slap he had received, Xu Sanshi only felt his face burning with pain, his expression full of bewilderment, he covered his face and couldn't help asking.

I shouldn't be the other's son-in-law, should I? I shouldn't have won the beauty, should I?

I shouldn't be reaching the pinnacle, should I? It feels like everything was my mistaken effort.

"……"

Speaking nonsense shamelessly in front of me, and you still ask why I hit you?

I will, in place of the Profound Ice Sect's sect leader, properly educate his son.

Yan Shaozhe's face bore an angry expression, he spoke coldly, and he had already issued the eviction order.

This Xu Sanshi, how dare he, in front of him he still puts on an act, even looking down on his own disciple.

No…… huh? You're pretending in front of me.

Even the Profound Ice Sect's sect leader, in his presence, has to be honest and humble; now look, this guy who already displeases him is putting on an act?

You still want my Ma Xiaotao to be a concubine?

What the heck is in your head?

Yan Shaozhe thought angrily, who gave him the courage? "……"

Did I misunderstand?

Hearing his words, at this moment, Xu Sanshi's eyes widened greatly; unlike his previous delight, now he was mostly dazed and at a loss.

He had just had the beautiful dream of winning two beauties, but in the next second that dream shattered—what the hell!

Xu Sanshi, could it be that he just doesn't measure up?

Still not leaving?

Seeing Xu Sanshi still unmoved, Yan Shaozhe obviously had no intention of letting him think on the spot, and immediately frowned and asked.

"……"

Dean, I'm leaving now.

Upon hearing that, Xu Sanshi was fuming inside, but still showed a respectful attitude and spoke.

No matter how angry he was, the other was a mighty Douluo; what could he do, not even dare to beat him? After saying that, he didn't pause at all, and under the other's gaze, he slunk away.

What are you pretending for?

What's so great about the Shrek Academy dean that he can look down on people, treat genius students as nothing? In my view, Shrek Academy is nothing special either!

Just after walking out, Xu Sanshi's face showed an uncontrollable grimness, he gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort.

Shrek Academy, in his view, is nothing special!

Relying on power to bully the weak, isn't it just that I wanted to make Ma Xiaotao my concubine? Is that so?

Hmph, he said without exaggeration, that Ma Xiaotao isn't anything special—ordinary looks, ordinary figure, ordinary strength, all too ordinary!

He actually almost wanted to marry that person as well, truly letting down Miss Nannan!

My heart.

Forever belonging only to Miss Nannan.

Xu Sanshi's eyes flashed with a determined look as he thought.

Thirty years east, thirty years west; today's shame, I, Xu Sanshi, will surely repay a hundredfold in the future!

Immediately, looking toward the dean's office behind him, he let out a cold snort, his eyes full of displeasure as he spoke.

When I break through to become a Titled Douluo, I'll make Yan Shaozhe see what 'not unrequited, just not the right time' means! By then, as a dignified Profound Ice Douluo, I still won't be able to punish a petty Yan Shaozhe!? In this way, Xu Sanshi, while fantasizing with lofty ambitions, covered his burning face and soon disappeared from here.

Hmm……

Now, I don't need to worry about Ma Xiaotao's affairs.

On the other side, seeing the troublesome guy finally disappear from his sight, Yan Shaozhe's face was full of smiles, and he thought thus.

I never expected that one day I would not only have a way to resolve Ma Xiaotao's martial soul flaw, but also settle his marriage—what double joy! Such a good mood, he hadn't felt this since his failed attempt to win two beauties decades ago; his mood was truly great.

Wu Lin, hahahahaha!

I never expected that my disciple-in-law, Yan Shaozhe, would actually be you; indeed, the eye I and Ma Xiaotao shared in picking him out was flawless.

Yan Shaozhe's face was full of emotion, his heart filled with liking, and he couldn't help thinking thus.

Have talent, have talent; have strength, have strength; have looks, have looks; have character, have character; have whatever, have whatever; most importantly, have Ultimate Ice!

Having this disciple-in-law, what else could he pursue?

Such an achievement of Ultimate Ice, unseen for ten thousand years, has appeared on Wu Lin's body.

As for Ma Xiaotao's future, I don't need to worry either.

He said this satisfiedly.

Today there's joy, drink more tonight!

Hahaha~

In an instant, the old man's hearty smile appeared throughout the air.

"……" "Ma Xiaotao sister, you've come."

On the other side, Tang Wulin looked at Ma Xiaotao coming again to find him, his face bearing a faint smile, and he spoke softly.

But, this Ma Xiaotao sister, compared to usual, is somewhat different.

Mm-hmm.

I'm here.

Ma Xiaotao softly responded, her face flushed, her shy gaze fell on him, her heart full of embarrassing feelings, she said lightly.

Ma Xiaotao sister, why is your face so red?

Tang Wulin wore a calm expression, but his gaze fell on the other person, inevitably arousing some doubt.

His face flushed, flushed again…

Xiaotao Jie, what on earth is going on?

"How does it feel?"

"She's either blushing or on her way to blushing."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but think to himself, frankly speaking, this is his stereotypical impression of the person before him—at least, in front of him, it's exactly that.

This Phoenix Spirit Master, famed in the academy for her domineering aloofness and even recorded in history, shows such a stark contrast before him that it's quite a big difference.

"She couldn't possibly be interested in me, could she?"

For a moment, Tang Wulin couldn't help but think further; setting aside his own narcissism, he genuinely suspected that Ma Xiaotao before him harbored improper feelings toward him.

"Wu Lin."

"What do you think I get married…? What do you think of me?"

Ma Xiaotao blushed, pursed her lips, about to summon the courage to speak, but in the next instant she hastily changed her words.

Asking outright how it would be to marry him would seem too eager and foolish, so she couldn't ask that.

"Xiaotao Jie?"

Tang Wulin's heart gave a click, realizing something was wrong—uh-oh, she's coming for him.

"Uh-oh."

"She really is coming for me."

Tang Wulin suddenly felt uneasy, a hint of contemplation on his face, and a moment later astonishment filled his heart—indeed, the situation exceeded his expectations; Xiaotao Jie is probably interested in him!

Moreover, even at the most conservative estimate, without exaggeration, this probability exceeds ninety percent—one could say it's a sure thing.

"I…"

"I feel Xiaotao Jie is a very good person."

Tang Wulin revealed a calm smile, spoke, and mercilessly handed her a good person card.

Beep—good person card.

In his view, the best course now is to avoid saying anything else that might cause misunderstanding; as for what to do next, he can only take things step by step.

In his view, since he's already given Xiaotao Jie a good person card, she definitely won't develop deeper feelings for him—it's certain! "Ah."

"Okay."

"Nothing's wrong, I'm leaving now!"

Ma Xiaotao softly responded, pondering his answer, wondering whether she could marry him.

Immediately, she hurried back to her residence, no longer dwelling on these thoughts, and began her cultivation.

"No bragging."

"Wu Lin said I'm a good person."

"And moreover, a very good person."

But what Tang Wulin didn't know was…

That night, in a place he couldn't see, Ma Xiaotao walked alone on Sea God Island, her excitement flickering, murmuring to herself:

Wu Lin said I'm a good person! If I let him marry me, would there be no problem? Ah……

"Wu Lin really does like me!"

Ma Xiaotao's face flushed crimson again as she returned to her boudoir, shut the door, leaned her whole body against it, and couldn't help murmuring:

"Should I be with Wu Lin right now?"

"Or should I wait a bit longer, even though she doesn't want to wait……"

"Or maybe just wait a bit longer."

"Haste makes waste; anyway, Wu Lin is mine and won't run away……"

Ma Xiaotao blushed, gently stroked her trembling dough, and spoke softly.

But what she didn't realize was that a hint of evil fire had already begun to spread within her body.

That night, for some unknown reason, Ma Xiaotao had a mysterious dream, and as a result, Tang Wulin's side also underwent some change.

(End of chapter)