122: Chapter 122 Benefits!

Flender's mind conjured up the image of Ma Hongjun as a child.

That chubby little boy, following right behind his heels, calling out "Teacher" with every breath.

That was his life's work for half a lifetime.

Zhao Wuji had died, and he could still suppress his grief because his skills were inferior.

But Ma Hongjun had been brutally murdered like this, left without a complete corpse, and Flender completely broke down.

"Qin Feng!"

Flender spat out these two words through gritted teeth, his voice filled with deep-seated hatred.

He didn't care how strong Qin Feng was. He didn't care that Qin Feng had the backing of the Heaven Dou Empire.

He only had one thought in his mind now.

Revenge.

Even if it meant being smashed to pieces, even if it meant dragging the entire Shrek Academy down with him, he would make Qin Feng pay the price.

Flender stood up abruptly.

He summoned his Four-Eyed Owl Spirit, and seven spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black—appeared at his feet.

Violent Soul Power surged around him, blowing the straw mat on the carriage straight away.

The surrounding students and teachers were so frightened by this Aura that they retreated repeatedly.

Great Master Yu Xiaogang heard the commotion and walked out of the room.

He saw the headless corpse on the carriage, his face turning deathly pale, and he froze on the spot.

"Flender... this... this is..." Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled.

Flender turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang.

"Hongjun is dead. Killed by Qin Feng." Flender's tone was surprisingly calm, but beneath that calm lay a volcano about to erupt.

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes, and tears streamed down.

"Xiaogang, I won't endure it anymore." Flender looked at the sky.

"Zhao Wuji died, I endured it. Tang San was crippled, I endured that too. Now Hongjun has been killed like this, and I can't even recover a complete corpse. What face do I have left to be this Dean?"

Flender walked up to Yu Xiaogang and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

"I am going to kill Qin Feng. No matter what means I have to use."

Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes and looked at Flender's resolute gaze.

"Flender, calm down. Even if you and I combine our strength, we are no match for Qin Feng. You are just going to your death." Yu Xiaogang tried to dissuade him.

"What if I am?" Flender let out a miserable laugh.

"The Shrek Seven Devils have already disbanded. What meaning does this academy have left? This life of mine should have gone with Wuji long ago."

Flender let go and turned to walk towards the carriage.

He took off his outer garment and covered Ma Hongjun's mutilated corpse.

"Hongjun, Teacher has come to take you home. Teacher swears, I will definitely take Qin Feng's head to commemorate you."

Flender picked up Ma Hongjun's corpse and walked step by step into the depths of the academy.

Night fell, and Heaven Dou City was ablaze with lights.

Inside the top-floor suite of the Rose Hotel, the atmosphere was passionate.

Qin Feng sat on a wide leather sofa.

After spending the day at the imperial palace, the three girls seemed even more clingy to him.

Ning Rongrong was wearing a light blue silk pajama, lying across Qin Feng's lap. Her hair was scattered casually, and she held Qin Feng's right hand in both of hers, continuously playing with his fingers.

"Brother Qin Feng, the way that Xue Qinghe looks at you is so strange, as if he wants to eat you up. You should stay away from him in the future." Ning Rongrong pouted and said.

Qin Feng chuckled and scraped his finger against Ning Rongrong's cheek.

"He can't eat me. The person in this world capable of eating me hasn't been born yet." Qin Feng answered casually.

Xiao Wu walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of cut fruit.

She had changed into a pink lace nightdress with a very short hem, revealing her slender legs.

Xiao Wu walked over to sit next to Qin Feng, picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick, and held it to Qin Feng's lips.

"Brother Qin Feng, eat an apple. Don't pay attention to that Crown Prince. Anyway, having you is enough for us." Xiao Wu said with a giggle.

Qin Feng bit the apple and reached out to pull Xiao Wu into his arms.

Xiao Wu leaned naturally against Qin Feng's broad chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her face full of peace of mind.

Zhuqing knelt on the carpet beside the sofa.

She was wearing the same thin black nightdress from last night. The dress clung to her body, outlining her proud curves.

She held a warm, damp towel in both hands, wiping Qin Feng's other hand with extreme care.

After wiping his hand, Zhuqing placed the towel in a tray on the side.

She straightened her upper body and leaned close to Qin Feng.

"Master, do you need Zhuqing to massage your shoulders?" Zhuqing asked in a low voice.

Qin Feng nodded.

"Go ahead. Use a bit more strength."

Zhuqing stood up and walked around behind the sofa.

She placed her hands on Qin Feng's shoulders and began to knead with force.

Her technique was very skilled, and the strength was controlled just right.

Qin Feng closed his eyes comfortably.

Seeing Qin Feng close his eyes, Ning Rongrong gathered her courage, leaned close to his face, and lightly pecked his lips.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked at Ning Rongrong's blushing face.

He suddenly reached out, held the back of Ning Rongrong's head, and deepened the kiss.

Ning Rongrong let out a soft cry, then closed her eyes and responded passionately.

Xiao Wu watched from the side, not only not jealous but laughing out loud instead.

"Rongrong, you are so shameless." Xiao Wu teased.

Ning Rongrong finally managed to catch her breath, her face as red as a ripe apple.

"Xiao Wu, you're laughing at me. If you're so capable, why don't you stop kissing Brother Qin Feng?" Ning Rongrong retorted.

Xiao Wu immediately leaned over and gave Qin Feng's other cheek a forceful kiss.

"I'm going to kiss him anyway." Xiao Wu lifted her chin triumphantly.

Zhuqing, behind them, said nothing, merely silently quickening her hand movements and increasing the pressure of the massage.

Qin Feng felt the change in Zhuqing's movements. He raised his right hand and reached backward.

He directly pinched Zhuqing's chin and pulled her face in front of his own.

Zhuqing's breathing became somewhat rapid.

"Zhuqing, are your hands tired?" Qin Feng looked into Zhuqing's eyes.

"Replying to Master, they are not. Serving Master is Zhuqing's duty." Zhuqing lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Qin Feng's gaze.

Qin Feng let go.

"Go run the water, get ready for a bath." Qin Feng instructed.

"Yes, Master." Zhuqing immediately turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

Qin Feng patted Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's backs.

"Let's go, let's bathe together."

The two girls exchanged glances. Although they had already bathed together yesterday, hearing this request again still made them blush uncontrollably.

They stood up obediently and followed Qin Feng into the spacious bathroom.

The bathroom's bathtub was as big as a small swimming pool.

Rose petals floated on the warm water.

Qin Feng removed his robe, stepped into the bathtub, and leaned against the edge.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong blushed as they took off their nightdresses and cautiously stepped into the water.

The two girls leaned against Qin Feng, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhuqing held a sponge, knelt on the edge of the bathtub, and began to scrub Qin Feng's shoulders and back.

Steam rose in the bathroom, and the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous.

Xiao Wu secretly touched Qin Feng's thigh under the water.

Ning Rongrong felt the movement under the water and, not wanting to be outdone, reached out and hugged Qin Feng's waist.

Qin Feng felt the little movements of the two girls under the water and took the opportunity to pull Xiao Wu in front of him.

Xiao Wu let out a cry of surprise as she fell into Qin Feng's arms.

Qin Feng lowered his head and kissed Xiao Wu's lips.

Water splashed everywhere.

Ning Rongrong watched from the side, stamping her feet in anxiety.

"Brother Qin Feng, you're biased!" Ning Rongrong pouted coyly.

Qin Feng let go of Xiao Wu and turned to look at Ning Rongrong.

"Come here."

Ning Rongrong immediately leaned over obediently.

The bathroom was filled with the girls' soft laughter.

Zhuqing silently scrubbed from behind, her cheeks also flushed crimson from the heat in the bathroom.

At this moment, at Lanba Academy.

Flender sat in a dimly lit room.

Ma Hongjun's corpse had already been placed in a coffin.

Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open and walked in.

"Flender, Liu Erlong is back." Yu Xiaogang said.

Flender raised his head.

"Does Erlong know?"

"She just heard about Hongjun's matter and is throwing a huge tantrum outside. She said she wants to go directly to Qin Feng and risk her life." Yu Xiaogang sighed.

Flender stood up and walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, Liu Erlong was pacing back and forth in a rage.

She was wearing red leather armor, her figure was hot, and her face was full of fury.

Seeing Flender come out, Liu Erlong immediately rushed forward.

"Boss Flender! Was Ma Hongjun killed by Qin Feng? Is it true!" Liu Erlong shouted loudly.

Flender nodded.

"Without a complete corpse."

Liu Erlong punched the nearby tree trunk, the tree shook violently, and leaves fell one after another.

"That beast! He has gone too far! Does he really think we Shrek have no one left!" Liu Erlong was trembling with rage.

"Erlong, this grudge must be avenged." Flender's voice was low.

Liu Erlong turned her head to look at Flender.

"How do we avenge it? That kid's strength is bizarrely strong; I heard that even Zhao Wuji wasn't a match for him in a single move." Although Liu Erlong was furious, she hadn't completely lost her reason.

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang.

"Xiaogang, how many of those Hidden Weapons of Tang San do you still have here?"

Yu Xiaogang's face changed drastically.

"Flender, what are you trying to do? Those Hidden Weapons are for Little San to defend himself."

"Bring them out!" Flender suddenly raised his voice, staring fixedly at Yu Xiaogang.

"Hongjun is dead! Wuji is dead! What are you still keeping those pieces of scrap metal for! Qin Feng could defend against the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, but what about stronger Hidden Weapons? As long as we find the right opportunity, even if we can't hurt Qin Feng, if we can kill one of the women by his side, we can make him taste the feeling of agony!" Flender shouted, almost crazily.

Yu Xiaogang took a step back. He looked at Flender's twisted face and knew that his old brother had completely succumbed to Qi Deviation.

Liu Erlong stepped forward, blocking between the two.

"Xiaogang, take out the Hidden Weapons. Boss Flender's words make sense. We cannot just swallow this insult." Liu Erlong also agreed with Flender's approach.

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head powerlessly.

"Alright. Before Little San fell into a coma, he gave me a Hidden Weapon called the 'Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Death-Taking Orb'. This thing is extremely powerful; even a Spirit Saint would find it hard to defend against."

Flender's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

"Good! Good! Good!" Flender said the word 'good' three times.

"With this thing, Qin Feng, your death date is not far off." Flender gritted his teeth and said, word by word.

His gaze pierced through the night, looking towards the direction of the Rose Hotel.

The top floor of the Rose Hotel.

Qin Feng walked out of the bathroom.

He was draped in a large white bathrobe.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were wrapped in bath towels, hanging on Qin Feng's arms like two koalas.

Zhuqing followed behind, holding a dry towel in her hand.

Qin Feng walked to the large bed and sat down.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong immediately dove into the covers, only exposing their two little heads, looking at Qin Feng with smiles.

Zhuqing walked forward, knelt by the bedside, and used a dry towel to wipe Qin Feng's hair.

Qin Feng enjoyed Zhuqing's service.

He didn't care at all about the undercurrents outside.

Whether it was Emperor Xue Ye's attempts at wooing him or Flender's hatred, in the face of Qin Feng's absolute strength, they were just jokes not worth mentioning.

Qin Feng closed his eyes.

"Zhuqing, make clear broth noodles tomorrow morning." Qin Feng said casually.

"Yes, Master. Zhuqing has noted it." Zhuqing replied softly.

After drying his hair, Zhuqing put away the towel and then crawled into the very edge of the covers herself.

Qin Feng lay down.

Xiao Wu immediately turned over and hugged Qin Feng's waist.

Ning Rongrong pressed her face against Qin Feng's chest.

Zhuqing lay quietly by Qin Feng's feet, ready to get up and serve at any moment.

The lights in the room went out.

Qin Feng held the warmth in his arms and drifted into a deep sleep.

The morning sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the Rose Hotel's top-floor suite, falling directly onto the soft large bed.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and lazily stretched.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were still fast asleep, the two girls tangled around Qin Feng like octopuses, their fair skin glowing with an alluring luster in the morning light.

Qin Feng carefully moved Xiao Wu's arm that was draped over his chest, and pushed Ning Rongrong's slender leg off his waist, before sitting up.

Zhuqing, who had been guarding at the foot of the bed, heard the movement and immediately opened her eyes and climbed up. She was still wearing the thin black nightdress from last night, the hem rolled up to the root of her thighs.

Zhuqing didn't even put on shoes; she stepped barefoot on the thick carpet, walked quickly to the bedside table, and picked up a porcelain bowl with a lid.

"Master, the clear broth noodles are ready, and the temperature is just right." Zhuqing knelt on both knees by the bedside, holding the porcelain bowl with both hands above her head.

Qin Feng took the porcelain bowl and lifted the lid. A fresh fragrance of scallions wafted over; the noodles were crystal clear, the broth was clear, and a sunny-side-up egg, fried golden on both sides, rested on top.

He picked up chopsticks, lifted a mouthful of noodles, and put it into his mouth. The noodles were chewy, and the broth was delicious.

"Your cooking skills have improved." Qin Feng praised casually while eating.

Hearing Qin Feng's praise, Zhuqing's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, saying softly: "As long as Master likes it, Zhuqing will make it for you every day."

Qin Feng finished the bowl of noodles in a few bites, not leaving a single drop of soup. He handed the empty bowl casually to Zhuqing.

Zhuqing took the empty bowl and placed it aside, then took a hot towel and meticulously helped Qin Feng wipe the grease from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong also woke up. Rubbing their sleepy eyes, they saw that Qin Feng had already finished breakfast and immediately leaned over.

"Brother Qin Feng, you got up so early. Why didn't you wake us up?" Xiao Wu pouted and hugged Qin Feng's arm, rubbing against it.

Ning Rongrong also pressed against Qin Feng's back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"You were exhausted last night, sleep a bit longer." Qin Feng pinched Xiao Wu's rounded cheek.