252: Chapter 252 Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline

"Teacher, isn't our slogan 'a Spirit Master who doesn't cause trouble isn't a good Spirit Master'? Why do I feel like you're a bit afraid of them?"

Ma Hongjun whispered a murmur, and almost as soon as the words left his mouth, Zhao Wuji kicked him in the butt.

Ma Hongjun immediately backed down.

But in his heart, he was unconvinced.

If he had the strength of a Spirit Saint,

he wouldn't be so low-key.

Every single woman in this hotel,

he would want to try them all one by one.

Ma Hongjun fixed his gaze on Hu Liena; though this woman wore a mask,

her figure was very seductive, her hot pants showing off every curve.

Most crucially, she possessed a kind of Charm that men found impossible to resist.

After Su Wen walked in, he ordered a few dishes and sat in the hall.

He began talking with Hu Liena and the others about the situation in the Star Dou Great Forest, as if he hadn't even seen the people from Shrek.

However, Ma Hongjun's gaze kept drifting over, which was very uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Tian Yue suddenly spoke up fiercely.

Instead of being afraid after being caught, Ma Hongjun even whistled.

Slap!

Zhao Wuji slapped Ma Hongjun on the head.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he wanted to avenge Flender,

leading this group of kids, if he couldn't beat that Spirit Emperor, losing Face would be the least of it; the key was that he wouldn't be able to lead them in a safe escape.

Su Wen and her group hadn't come over to cause trouble, so he thought the matter would just pass. He didn't expect this worthless fellow Ma Hongjun to start picking fights here again.

"Hmph!"

Tian Yue picked up a cup from the table and casually threw it over.

Zhao Wuji reached out and caught it.

At this scene, the surrounding diners all looked over.

This group from Shrek had already fought one group just now; they didn't expect them to clash with another group so soon.

"I have already disciplined my student for you, why are you so relentless!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes also held a hint of displeasure. A group of Spirit Elders were showing him too little respect; even if they had someone backing them, he was still a Spirit Saint after all.

"Can't this lady discipline him personally?"

Tian Yue stood up.

She crossed her arms over her chest.

Her attitude was extremely arrogant.

Zhao Wuji's expression was ugly. A junior actually refused to give him Face like this; just because you have people behind you doesn't mean you have the strength yourself.

"Who's afraid of you, babe? Aren't girls who look like this meant to be looked at?"

"If you're not meant to be looked at, why grow up looking like that?"

Ma Hongjun shot back. With Teacher Zhao here to back him up today, he wanted to avenge Dai Mubai.

"Coward, do you dare come out for a duel?"

Tian Yue beckoned with her finger, her provocation clear: "Or do you only dare hide behind your teacher? What a useless man!"

"I..."

Ma Hongjun thought of how easily Dai Mubai had been defeated, and the anger he had just ignited instantly died down. But hearing that last sentence, his temper flared up again.

"Why wouldn't I dare? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Zhao Wuji did not stop him. This was fine; letting the juniors fight it out themselves meant things wouldn't get too complicated.

"Teacher Zhao, aren't you going to stop them?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun actually rush forward and Zhao Wuji not stopping him, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but remind him.

Zhao Wuji snorted: "This kid caused it, let him solve it himself!"

"Teacher Zhao, but that woman was the one who defeated Dai Mubai!"

Tang San frowned. Zhao Wuji knew Mubai had been defeated, but he didn't know which one did it.

Sure enough, hearing it was Tian Yue, Zhao Wuji's expression changed. Seeing the others nodding in agreement, he felt that things were bad; Ma Hongjun was about to suffer a major loss.

"Hongjun, how did he have the nerve..."

As expected, Zhao Wuji saw that Ma Hongjun didn't even last one round before being slapped away, his body smashing into the wall as he let out wails of pain.

"Little Ao!"

Zhao Wuji hurriedly shouted.

"I have a big mushroom Sausage!"

Oscar used his Spirit Ability to create a Recovery Sausage.

Zhao Wuji rushed forward to rescue Ma Hongjun, who was already semi-conscious.

The Sausage was shoved directly into Ma Hongjun's mouth.

"Little San!"

Tang San performed an examination and then took out several Silver Needles to prick Ma Hongjun's various Acupoints.

After confirming there was no life-threatening danger, he spoke: "Teacher, Hongjun is fine!"

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Ma Hongjun, Flender would definitely not let him off. He turned to look at Tian Yue: "You've gone too far, hitting him so heavily!"

"I felt like it!"

Tian Yue replied with her chin tilted up.

"Pfft!"

Dugu Yan couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect Tian Yue could be so arrogant; someone who didn't know better might think she was the Spirit Saint.

"Fine, fine, I won't argue with you. If I were to act, people would say I'm bullying the young, but I'll remember this matter."

Zhao Wuji picked up Ma Hongjun and headed to the second floor of the hotel.

Tang San and the others were very surprised; Teacher Zhao actually conceded, which was very unlike his personality.

The group looked at each other and followed him.

"Boss, this guy is so cowardly. He ran away before, and now he doesn't dare to act either!"

Tian Yue looked at their retreating backs and couldn't help but mutter.

"It's not cowardice; he knows that if Flender couldn't win against an opponent, he might not be able to either, especially since he has to protect the students!"

Su Wen unhurriedly picked up some food with his chopsticks. Seeing Tian Yue sit down, he added: "Pay for the damage with a few gold coins."

Tian Yue turned her head and saw the waiter looking over in terror.

She took some gold coins from her spirit tool and threw them accurately onto the front desk: "This is for the damages. Use the extra to get us three rooms, the best ones."

...

The Shrek room.

Ma Hongjun woke up somewhat dazed. Oscar took out a mirror, but Ma Hongjun didn't see himself; instead, he saw a pig's head.

He let out an 'ouch' and clutched his head, crying out: "Ow, ow, ow!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but scold: "You kid, you knew clearly that she could defeat Dai Mubai, yet you still rushed in. Did you really think your head was made of iron?"

"Teacher, did you avenge me?" Ma Hongjun was concerned about whether the other party had been beaten up.

Zhao Wuji said seriously: "Do I need to personally avenge this kind of grudge for you? Hurry up and seize the time to Cultivate. If you can't get your revenge within three years, I'll beat you into this same state myself three years from now."

Ma Hongjun immediately stopped talking, while Ning Rongrong and the others burst into laughter.

"Little San, what's wrong?"

Xiao Wu saw that Tang San's expression was a bit strange and looked at him in confusion; the others also showed puzzled looks.

"It's nothing, Xiao Wu, Teacher Zhao. I'll head back to rest first!"

Tang San shook his head. After walking out of the room, his expression became solemn.

He extended his right hand, and a stalk of Blue Silver Grass appeared in his palm.

Just now, his Spirit had experienced a wave of fluctuations.

It seemed to be a pull coming from his Bloodline.

"How is that possible? Mother shouldn't be here!"

Holding the Blue Silver Grass Spirit in his hand, Tang San followed the Spirit's perception and walked a short distance down the hotel corridor.

Finally, he stopped in front of a door. The throbbing sensation from his Bloodline was coming from inside this room.