Creaaak—
The room door was pushed open, and three figures quietly walked in. Yu Xiaogang was still tirelessly modifying the data for his Martial Soul's ten core competitive strengths.
He didn't notice the three people entering.
As those three shadows had just come in, Yu Xiaogang suddenly heard the sound of the door locking. He was a little confused, secretly thinking in his heart—could it be that Liu Erlong wants to force herself on him today?
That wouldn't do. If he lost his little "Xiao-gang," absolutely cannot let that spread! Immediately he turned his head, tone unpleasant, and shouted:
"Why are you locking the door? Don't you know I—"
Before he could finish, Yu Xiaogang saw three men whose faces were covered with black masks, wearing black robes, wrapping their entire bodies tightly, surrounding him.
Their mouths kept letting out eerie "jie-jie-jie" laughter. His pupils instantly shrank, and his heart thumped—not good!
Judging from their appearance, these three were clearly not here with good intentions.
Though Yu Xiaogang panicked inside, he quickly forced himself to calm down and stood up, speaking with a flat tone but trembling voice:
"Who are you? Do you know where this is? There are two Soul Saints nearby. If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones. If you take one more step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"
Right now the only thing Yu Xiaogang could do was use Liu Erlong and Flander's names to scare them off. Otherwise, with his thin arms and legs, how could he fight these people?
He could only hope these people would retreat after understanding the situation, maybe just take money and leave—as long as they didn't want his life.
After all, he had just seen hope of escaping the title of a waste. If he died, he might carry that label forever.
He couldn't die. He still had goals left. He still wanted to become a grandmaster renowned across the world.
But hearing Yu Xiaogang's clown-like speech, Dai Mubai and the others exchanged looks, then burst into loud laughter, cursing:
"You fox-borrowing-the-tiger's-might waste! Two Soul Saints? What do two Soul Saints have to do with you?"
"I really don't know how Liu Erlong could be bewitched by trash like you. Does she like ugly people?"
"You—!"
Yu Xiaogang's face turned red from their insults. His fists clenched, and he slammed the table hard with a bang.
Looking at their familiar builds, he finally realized—it was Dai Mubai and the others. After all, Ma Hongjun's body shape was too obvious. Immediately filled with anger, he said:
"Enough! You're Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, right? Do you really think putting on a mask and black robes makes me not recognize you? Get out now, or there will be extra training tomorrow!"
His usual arrogant behavior directing everyone in Shrek Academy made Yu Xiaogang unable to see the situation clearly.
He still thought Dai Mubai and the others would listen to him. But without Liu Erlong protecting him, and Flander tolerating him—what was Yu Xiaogang worth?
"You really can't see the situation, trash. Looks like we need to teach you. It's time you understand your place."
Ma Hongjun, furious at this piece of trash being so arrogant, immediately performed a flying fat-pig kick, sending Yu Xiaogang flying.
With a series of thud-thud-thud sounds, Yu Xiaogang was kicked repeatedly, tumbling everywhere, bruises covering his body.
Still not satisfied, Ma Hongjun grabbed Yu Xiaogang by his collar, sneering mockingly:
"Oh? Isn't this Master Yu~? Who beat you up like this?"
Yu Xiaogang opened his bruised purple eyes, his swollen lips mumbling incoherently.
"S-stop… let me go… I'll reduce training tomorrow… for you guys…"
After being beaten, Yu Xiaogang was honest, no arrogance, no fake authority—completely surrendering.
"You really are cheap! Don't get beaten and you don't learn, huh? I f**king—"
Dai Mubai, hot-tempered, slapped Yu Xiaogang twice, and since Ma Hongjun was holding him, Yu Xiaogang couldn't dodge.
Pa-pa—
Two slaps, perfectly symmetric. Then Dai Mubai saw Oscar itching to try.
"Little Ao, give him two slaps too."
Oscar had long wanted to slap Yu Xiaogang. Soon Yu Xiaogang was slapped so many times he nearly lost consciousness.
"What do you want to do!!"
Seeing the timing right, Ma Hongjun smirked, threw Yu Xiaogang to the ground, and slapped him twice more.
When Yu Xiaogang recovered a little, the three suddenly took out iron chains and tied him to a chair like judging a criminal.
To prevent him from rolling around later because of the shock.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang panicked, not caring about dignity, rolling around like a kicked dog trying to escape.
"Be honest!"
Ma Hongjun kicked him again, immobilizing him and tying him tightly to the bed.
They were just about to investigate Yu Xiaogang's secret when Yu Xiaogang froze—he absolutely couldn't let news of his "small Xiao-gang missing" get out, or he really couldn't stay in Shrek anymore.
"What are you trying to do!?"
Ignoring him, Ma Hongjun directly pulled it down.
When they saw clearly, the three froze—obviously shocked beyond expectation, shouting:
"You're also—?!"
Now Yu Xiaogang was stunned. Why did they say "also"?
Realizing, his clever brain worked again—
Could it be Dai Mubai and the others are the same?
"Heh, so you guys are also like that. Hurry and let me go."
Thinking he caught their weakness, Yu Xiaogang got arrogant again, dumbly speaking, not realizing his situation.
"Giving you face, huh?"
The three regretted slipping up. Ma Hongjun slapped him again.
Letting Yu Xiaogang learn a lesson—out here, debts always get collected.
"What do you want! We hide each other's secret, fine? I'll reduce training tomorrow!"
Yu Xiaogang curled up in the corner, terrified—clearly doomed.
"Gangzi, weren't you arrogant a few days ago?"
Ma Hongjun slapped Yu Xiaogang's zombie-like face and said coldly:
"Now you know fear? Too late."
"HELP!!!"
Yu Xiaogang screamed in pain, eyes bulged, teeth bleeding without noticing.
"Stop, he'll die!"
But no one cared—Dai Mubai and the others continued punching and kicking him ruthlessly.
When he was nearly unconscious, they woke him forcefully and continued ignoring his misery.
They finally punished this beast, and they felt much better.
"Act arrogant again, and we'll punish you again."
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