radicalducati Chapter 72, Part 1: The Prodigal Son
Chapter 72, Part 1: The Prodigal Son
Chapter 72 The First纨绔 (Wán kù, a spoiled brat)
"Teacher Erlong, what kind of wine is 'Brilliant Life'?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.
Liu Erlong's lips curled up slightly: "Great Soul Masters below level 30 will be knocked out after three cups, but those above level 30 can drink a few more."
"No problem for me, I'm a level 39 Soul Master now."
Ma Hongjun grinned and acted as if he didn't take it seriously.
He's more than just a Soul Master; he'll break through to the Soul Sect level in no time.
This talent still gives him some confidence.
Liu Erlong couldn't help but look at him with newfound respect. "Don't get carried away. Your current level of cultivation is inseparable from Xiao Gang's guidance."
Ma Hongjun: "???"
Ma Hongjun almost vomited the soup he drank; this was truly an attempt to glorify a master.
The reason why Master Ma's level increased so quickly is not because of his own hard work or his own talent. What does it have to do with Master?
What has the master been doing for the past three years?
Besides making them run laps, they also make them fight in the Soul Arena.
The key point is, he can do this kind of training himself, why does he need someone to teach him to run laps?
As for the Great Soul Arena, he and Dai Mubai had already been there.
So, the fact that Uncle Ma's level increased so quickly is entirely due to his own efforts; Master, please don't take credit.
Although he was inwardly complaining, Ma Hongjun still smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I will never forget the great kindness of the master."
The wine arrived shortly afterward.
Liu Erlong, confident in his profound cultivation, drank at least half a bottle by himself.
Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, was a bit weak; he felt dizzy after only two drinks.
Liu Erlong teased, "Little Fatty, you're no good. You're about to pass out after just two drinks."
"If I can't do it, then let the master have a couple of drinks and see what happens," Ma Hongjun thought to himself.
Who are these people? If it weren't for Liu Erlong's good looks and mature charm, I would be very impressed.
He wouldn't bother with that much effort, much less flatter the master.
"Teacher Erlong, you keep drinking, I'm going to the restroom."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Liu Erlong waved his hand casually.
*
In the bathroom, Ma Hongjun was urinating and cursing at the same time.
He felt resentful. Why could such a useless person like the master win the favor of two beautiful women?
Pope Bibi Dong goes without saying; she was a beauty that Ma Hongjun could never even dream of.
As for Liu Erlong, although she is not as good as the Pope, she is still one in a hundred, like a fiery rose in the mountains, making people want to kiss her.
Unfortunately, both women ended up with the master, who was exceptionally talented and skilled in bed.
Now he's ended up without a girlfriend, it's just not fair!
"You shameless woman! Wait until we're in bed, then I'll teach you a lesson!"
"That damned master, why won't you let go, you bastard!"
"And those bastards Tang San and Dai Mubai, your girlfriends are just as beautiful!"
"Yeah, yeah, and that bastard Oscar too, he's been chatting away with Ning Rongrong lately, they're all jerks!"
If you count carefully, among all the Shrek Academy students, Ma Hongjun is the only one who is still single.
How can he maintain his inner balance? How can he avoid becoming mentally unstable?
"Heh, this brother is quite the scolder."
Suddenly, a sinister voice came from behind Ma Hongjun, startling him so much that he quickly pulled up his pants and looked back.
Then he saw a richly dressed man with a dissolute and unrestrained look standing behind him.
That fiery red afro was absolutely stunning.
"Who are you? Why are you eavesdropping on me, Grandpa Ma!" Ma Hongjun asked angrily.
The man laughed and said, "Brother, I can tell from your face that you're no good."
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun's lips twitched slightly.
The man continued, "I can tell at a glance that you're the kind of scoundrel who'll do anything except cause trouble, right?"
Ma Hongjun's face darkened. "What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Don't be nervous, and don't deny it, because I'm the same kind of person," the man grinned and said.
"To hell with fairness and justice! We should enjoy life while we can! Brother, why don't you think about it? There are so many beautiful women in the world, what's wrong with us having some fun with them?"
"If I'm willing to do them the honor of having sex, they'll have to kneel down and thank us. Those bitches, haha."
Seeing that this man spoke with "remarkable manners," Ma Hongjun became interested. "May I ask your name, sir?"
The man clasped his hands in a fist and laughed, "Well said, I will not change my name or surname, just like Xue Beng."
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun was taken aback: "Avalanche? The fourth prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, the number one playboy of Heaven Dou City...Avalanche?"
"Hehe, not bad, it is indeed this prince." Xue Beng laughed smugly.
Ma Hongjun instantly felt guilty, "I don't know, Your Highness the Fourth Prince..."
"Hey, don't be nervous. Since we're kindred spirits, there's no need to be so polite," Xue Beng said with a faint smile.
Ma Hongjun said, "Fourth Prince, I have not offended you. What do you want with me?"
Avalanche gave him a knowing look: "If I'm not mistaken, sir, you brought a very charming beauty to the private room?"
"Yes, yes, she is..."
"Who she is is unimportant; what's important is that you, brother, probably really want her." Before Ma Hongjun could explain, Xue Beng gave a lewd smile.
"I can tell from your eyes that you wish you could kill her on the spot, right? Don't deny it, I said we're kindred spirits."
Ma Hongjun frowned. "Fourth Prince, just say what you have to say."
"Great, here you go."
"What is this?"
Looking at the small medicine bottle in Xue Beng's hand, Ma Hongjun asked curiously.
Avalanche laughed meaningfully: "The 'Red Apricot Over the Wall Pill,' once you take it, no matter how chaste or virtuous a woman is, or how resentful a widow is, she'll be at your mercy. Brother, I don't usually give out such a good thing to just anyone."
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened: "You want me to drug Teacher Erlong?"
"You don't dare?"
"I, I... what wouldn't I, Uncle Ma, dare to do!"
It is said that alcohol emboldens the timid, and this was certainly true for Ma Hongjun at that moment.
Avalanche nodded and laughed, "Then go ahead, I guarantee you'll get what you want, and she won't remember anything afterwards."
"You're helping me so much, there must be a condition, right?"
"Smart. I'll only say it once, and you only have ten seconds to think."
"Go ahead and say it."
Avalanche held up one finger. "After I succeed, I, the prince, will have my turn first, and then it will be your turn."
Good lad! Ma Hongjun only just realized that this was what he was planning.
"So, what do you say, will you agree or not?" Seeing Ma Hongjun hesitate, Xue Beng added:
"Without my help, you would never have her in this lifetime. Besides, I was the one who went first. You have plenty of time. She won't remember anything afterward. I can guarantee that."
"Why does it have to be you first?" Ma Hongjun asked.
Xue Beng laughed and said, "Because I am a prince, and your benefactor, it's that simple. Now the time has come, answer me."
Ma Hongjun, with a somber face, weighed the pros and cons.
"Let's do it!"
(End of this chapter)