353: Chapter 353 Aunt Erlong was threatened?

Flender knelt down, and the people around looked at him in surprise.

A Spirit Saint had actually knelt.

They all looked up in surprise, curious about who it was.

Su Wen held Liu Erlong in his arms, standing at the broken window.

His fingertips gently stroked Liu Erlong's delicate cheek, his movements extremely gentle.

The touch was warm and silky.

Liu Erlong in his arms tilted her head slightly; the toughness and feistiness of the past had completely faded away, leaving only the docility of a young woman.

Su Wen holding her in full view of everyone was merely to indicate that her mission was over, and even declaring to the crowd that she was his.

Liu Erlong had never felt so comfortable and happy before.

But this scene, in Flender's eyes, took on an entirely different meaning.

He froze in place, his heart feeling as if it were frozen by bone-chilling cold.

Pain, pain so intense he couldn't breathe.

Su Wen's actions and their embracing posture were clearly a naked deterrent and warning.

A tremendous sense of powerlessness and humiliation swept through his entire body; Flender felt his head spinning, on the verge of fainting at any moment.

At this moment, the Shrek group, along with students and teachers from various academies who had heard the huge commotion downstairs, hurried over.

The moment they saw the scene in the courtyard, everyone was full of confusion, except for Ma Hongjun and a few others whose anger seemed to explode, their eyes almost spitting fire.

He and Dai Mubai had seen the strict and overbearing Flender, had seen the stingy Flender, but had never seen Flender in such a humble, disheveled state, kneeling on the ground.

"Who dares to bully Teacher?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in anger, his blood surging, and he was almost ready to rush up and attack directly.

But the next second, his gaze swept across the second-floor balcony of the hotel.

Seeing it was the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, his anger was immediately suppressed.

Seeing Liu Erlong held in the arms of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, the agitation also stuck in his throat.

Everyone's eyes were strange, all wondering how Liu Erlong could be in Su Wen's arms.

This was simply impossible; after all, given Liu Erlong's status and temper, this scene was completely absurd, something that shouldn't even happen.

Looking again at the Dean kneeling, not daring to move.

Ma Hongjun realized.

"Aunt Erlong has been threatened!!"

Tang San's fists were clenched tight, his heart surging with extreme empathy and bitterness.

He understood this feeling too well.

Having one's weak point grasped, having the person one cares about most controlled by an opponent.

It must be powerless and stifling.

"Holy Son of Spirit Hall, you only know how to use women to threaten and coerce; your methods are too despicable. Why don't you release Aunt Erlong? Do you want all the Spirit Masters in the world to see you as so lewd and filthy?"

Su Wen was speechless, under the angry gazes of the Shrek group and Flender.

He lifted Liu Erlong's chin; Liu Erlong obediently raised her head, looking at him without blinking, even with a hint of anticipation as to what he was about to do.

"Open your eyes and look clearly."

"There is no Soul Power restriction on her body, not a single bit of coercion. From beginning to end, she stayed here voluntarily, and she is willingly staying in my arms."

Flender's eyes were bloodshot, and he retorted almost like a roar:

"Impossible!!"

"Erlong must have been threatened by you! It was you who used Yu Xiaogang, used your status, to force her to compromise. She would never do this voluntarily."

The onlookers on the street had already packed the place tightly.

Everyone saw it clearly.

On the second floor, Liu Erlong's arms were gently wrapped around Su Wen's waist, her cheek pressed tightly against his chest, the attachment in her eyes almost overflowing.

If she were really being threatened, this expression wouldn't be right, and the movements were too intimate; it was impossible to see any sign of unwillingness.

"It's clearly voluntary..."

"How does this look like coercion? I see only the Holy Son of Spirit Hall in her eyes."

"Say it isn't so? That's the Holy Son of Spirit Hall. He can have any woman he wants, why would he threaten anyone?"

"Exactly, exactly. As long as the Holy Son of Spirit Hall nods, I would immediately give birth to a litter of little Saints."

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Flender turned a deaf ear to the noisy, fragmented discussions.

These onlookers simply didn't understand.

The people of Shrek knew clearly how terrifying and despicable the Holy Son of Spirit Hall was.

Moreover, in Flender's view, given Liu Erlong's personality, she would absolutely never abandon Yu Xiaogang.

Flender firmly believed his judgment could not be wrong.

Suddenly, Liu Erlong proactively stood on tiptoe, her red lips gently touching the corner of Su Wen's mouth.

The onlookers downstairs instantly erupted in an uproar, the discussions growing louder.

But the Shrek group's anger reached its peak; to make the onlookers believe him, the Holy Son of Spirit Hall must have threatened Liu Erlong again.

The veins on Flender's forehead bulged.

His goddess must have planted this kiss under endless humiliation.

He even imagined the psychological struggle Liu Erlong must be feeling, deeply humiliated yet forced to do it.

"Holy Son of Spirit Hall, I beg you, as long as you release Erlong, I will let you do whatever you want with me."

"I beg you, please."

Flender's fists suddenly loosened, and his head slammed heavily towards Su Wen's direction.

The ground made a thumping sound from the impact.

At this moment, Flender set aside his dignity.

As long as Liu Erlong could return safely and be with Yu Xiaogang again.

He, Flender, was willing to abandon everything.

"Teacher!"

Ma Hongjun was panting like an ox with anxiety, but didn't dare to say anything harsh.

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall really dared to take action.

Even though he had Tang San's propulsion spirit tool, which could boost his speed to the Spirit King level, the other party was a Spirit Saint, and might even have a Titled Douluo following him.

Liu Erlong's beautiful eyebrows knitted together; she was telling the truth, yet they didn't believe her.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with their brains."

Just as Su Wen was about to speak, two familiar figures walked over from a distance.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

"School Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, you have finally arrived."

Seeing the two, Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up. He trotted over in a hurried and aggrieved tone, not daring to speak loudly, only whispering: "The Holy Son of Spirit Hall is coercing Teacher Erlong and bullying our Dean. You must stand up for us..."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi looked at the kneeling Flender and Liu Erlong in the arms of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, his brows instantly clouding over.

He felt a surge of joy in his heart.

This was an opportunity to manipulate Spirit Hall and ruin the reputation of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

"Holy Son, the world calls you peerlessly talented and open-minded. Threatening a woman like this is truly unbecoming of your status, and it even damages the reputation of Spirit Hall."

Ning Fengzhi deliberately raised his volume, wanting to use public opinion to apply pressure, to solidify the label of Su Wen's despicable coercion, and to let everyone in Heaven Dou City see the filthy methods of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

But the result was increasingly loud whispering from the onlookers.

The eyes of the masses were sharp; Liu Erlong was snuggled in Su Wen's arms, without the slightest bit of stiff resistance throughout, her hands wishing they could pull the Holy Son of Spirit Hall into her body.

Su Wen gently tucked Liu Erlong's hair in his arms, a faint indifference and amusement spreading in his eyes.

"School Master Ning, you hold a high position and must have seen countless people. Why are you so foolish today, not clarifying the truth before so easily believing a Spirit Elder from Shrek Academy?"