Chapter 37 Will my mighty Titled Douluo blackmail you for money? (Please order first)
Shrek Academy, to put it nicely, is called Soul Master Academy.
To put it harshly, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a place that cultivates gangsters and bullies.
The college's teaching policy encourages troublemaking and gambling, with almost no restrictions on students.
The little girls in the village were often harmed by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
Dean Flanders is even able to cheat children under the age of thirteen out of their money.
Admissions teacher Li Yusong, as the Soul Emperor, personally goes out to intimidate ordinary people who want to get their tuition fees back.
All kinds of bad things are enough to tell what kind of college this is.
Faced with these master soul masters, the villagers could only accept them.
Now when they heard Li Ling's words, everyone felt the same and showed indignation.
"Teacher Li Ling is right, someone with the title of Douluo will extort your money?"
"People trust you and don't ask you for an IOU. Instead, they become an excuse for you to default on the debt. You are so old and you still have no shame."
"Usually you just bully ordinary people like us, but now you actually dare to bully Master Titled Douluo. I think you are really bold and want money rather than your life."
"Teacher Li Ling, we support you and let him pay back the money!"
The villagers didn't know what kind of person Li Ling was and whether he was extorting Flanders' money.
The villagers knew exactly what kind of people Flanders and the teachers and students in his college were.
Rather than knowing everything about Flanders and others, the villagers were more willing to trust Li Ling, who asked the soul master to harvest wheat and dig out manure for them.
Normally, the villagers did not dare to complain at all against Flanders, but now that Li Ling, a titled Douluo, was backing him, the villagers began to denounce Flanders one after another.
When Tang San, Xiao Wu and others saw this scene, they kept some distance from Flanders and others without leaving any trace.
The public sentiment is raging, and they, the newcomers, don't want to be misunderstood by the villagers.
Especially Tang San, he would have to help the villagers harvest wheat and grind flour later in the day, hoping that the villagers would give him five-star reviews.
Once these villagers think that he is not a good person, then forget about any five-star praise.
"Thank you all, thank you fellow villagers."
With a bright smile, he thanked the surrounding villagers and then turned to look at Flanders.
"Have you seen it? The eyes of the masses are sharp."
"I have a good temper and am easy to talk to, but I am not someone who will let others bully me."
"You want to sit on my neck, Li Ling, and shit like you do to your fellow countrymen, but that's not possible."
"Today you can either pay me back the 30 million gold coins you owe me, or step down from the position of dean and transfer the ownership of this college to me to repay my debt."
"I've always been a kind-hearted person, and I can't do anything that would make you leave the house and sleep on the street."
"I can still leave you a position as deputy dean in the college. I hope you won't be ungrateful."
Li Ling sang in harmony with the surrounding villagers. Flanders was so angry that his face was livid and his whole body was shaking.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Flanders, hunts geese all day long, but today I got a sparrow to peck my eyes."
Flanders was furious and said three good words in a row.
He glared at Li Ling angrily, his eyes red as if he could spit out fire.
"Don't you keep saying that you are a titled Douluo? Today, Flanders, I really want to ask your Majesty for advice."
A violent aura suddenly burst out from Flanders' body, sweeping across the entire place like a stormy wave, making everyone present feel breathless.
The huge owl spirit emerged, and one spirit ring after another appeared at Flanders' feet.
Two yellow, two purple, three black.
The strong pressure rushed toward Li Ling like an overwhelming force, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant.
"I remember when I first came here, I told you not to engage in such boring temptations."
The expression on Li Ling's face remained unchanged, he talked and laughed calmly, and gently placed the ceramic tea cup on the wooden table. "Are you old and have a bad memory, or you just didn't take my words to heart."
"Or maybe I'm too talkative and embarrass you?"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
One after another, blood-red soul rings emerged from Li Ling's feet.
Jiuhong, titled Douluo.
The air wave formed by the terrifying aura was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, directly lifting Flanders away.
Flender's body hit the college wall hard, collapsed the wall, and fell hard onto the bluestone square in the college.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"Nine reds?"
Seeing the blood-red soul rings at Li Ling's feet, everyone present was stunned, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
The surrounding villagers were just outsiders watching the fun, but they were shocked by Li Ling's power.
It was so powerful that it could blow away the extremely powerful Soul Saint Flanders in their eyes with just his breath.
The pupils of Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji and others suddenly shrank, as if struck by lightning, their minds went blank.
The villagers didn't understand what the configuration of the soul ring at Li Ling's feet meant. As soul masters, how could they not understand it clearly.
Nine red soul rings, this configuration of soul rings has subverted their cognition.
"It's impossible, it's impossible to have such a soul ring configuration."
"Teacher clearly said that a soul master's first soul ring can only absorb soul rings with a maximum age of less than 423 years."
"How is it possible, how is it possible that someone's first soul ring is a red soul ring that is one hundred thousand years old."
"Could it be that he also has twin martial souls, and this is the soul ring configuration of his second martial soul?"
Tang San murmured softly, as if he was stunned, his eyes were dull and confused, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Zhao Wuji and others also felt as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes widened and their minds were shaken.
This kind of soul ring configuration has subverted their cognition.
It even overturned all the knowledge and books related to the age of soul rings in the entire Douluo Continent up to now.
In Douluo Continent, each soul ring that can be absorbed has a maximum limit.
For a normal soul master, the most perfect soul ring configuration is nothing more than:
Two yellow hundred-year soul rings, two purple thousand-year soul rings, four black ten-thousand-year soul rings, and one red hundred-thousand-year soul ring.
In the history of Douluo Continent, no one has been able to absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring from the first soul ring.
Let alone a 100,000-year-old soul ring, even if you absorb a 500-year-old soul ring, there is a high chance that your body will explode and die.
Li Ling's nine-red configuration undoubtedly subverted everyone's understanding of soul rings.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Flanders clutched his chest, sat up with difficulty, and looked up at Li Ling.
His eyes gradually moved to the soul ring at his feet, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Nine-nine reds?"
"Are you really a Titled Douluo?"
"Still... the owner of twin martial souls?"
The configuration of nine red soul rings can only appear on the second martial soul of a twin martial soul owner.
No one can absorb a hundred thousand-year-old red soul ring starting from the first soul ring.
(End of chapter)