The Rise of Douluo's Grassroots

"Boss, you don't know today that if the teacher and sister hadn't appeared, our second class would have been beaten down by the fourth prince and his men from class one."

Song Shui said happily.

"Yes, boss, the fourth prince has been walking very arrogantly recently. He is exactly the same as his brother, the third prince."

The fat man said with some fear.

"Well, I understand. After a while, I will personally settle the score with Xue Beng. As for the third prince Xuetao, I think he will never dare to appear in the junior college again in this last year."

Mo Wentian said confidently.

More than a year ago, the third prince led some senior students to bully the fat guys in their second class.

It can be said that several people hate and fear the third prince.

Fortunately, the third prince was afraid when he saw his teacher Mo Yudie. He had a thief heart but no courage and only dared to bully students like them.

Once Mo Yudie is away, even Mo Wentian will sometimes be blocked and fights will inevitably occur. Although they are all senior students,

But relying on the Immortal Steps, Mo Wentian never suffered a loss, but he pitied Fatty and the others. Every time they were beaten, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

Moreover, the school does not prohibit this phenomenon, but actually supports it somewhat.

The euphemistic name is to encourage competition among students.

Mo Wentian didn't know if the third prince was really boasting, or if he was aware of the second prince's mysterious death and was pretending on purpose.

But Mo Wentian knew that once he gained strength, he would never help such a scum ascend to the throne like Tang San did.

Because of the butterfly effect, the third prince who was supposed to die was still alive and well. What Mo Wentian didn't know was that when Xue Qinghe sent people to kill the third prince, the third prince wanted to avenge Mo Yudie's beating. Instead, he was beaten frequently.

He often appeared in the junior college and bullied the students. After he couldn't get any advantage, he bullied the men and women in the senior college. His appearance as a playboy saved his life.

Until three months ago, Mo Yudie, who had broken through the War Soul Sect, went to the Advanced Academy and gave her a severe lesson. Sister Gu was estimated to have to stay in bed for at least half a month.

Never dared to show up at junior college until now.

"Huh? I heard that the third prince Xuetao was severely beaten some time ago and was left lying in bed for half a month. Did you ask someone to do it, boss?"

Mo Chi was relatively well-informed and looked at Mo Wentian with suspicion and joy.

"How can I be so capable? It was all done by my sister."

Mo Wentian felt a sense of joy when he thought of the scene of Duguyan, Ye Lingling and his three sisters surrounding Xuetao.

"Wow! As expected of a teacher, the teacher is domineering! The teacher is so powerful that he dares to hit even the third prince!".

The fat man looked like a little fanboy, raised his clenched fists and shouted.

"Awesome! Awesome! As expected of a teacher.".

Mo Chi, Song Shui and others also expressed admiration on their faces.

"Let's go eat! I'm happy tonight and I'll take you to the second floor of the restaurant for dinner.".

Mo Wentian was happy that he had solved the problem in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the mountains of gold soul coins in the Divine Fate Ring.

After all, what people fear most is not not having money to spend, but having money and no place to spend it.

No one wants to die before the money is spent. Thinking of the financial restrictions represented by the fourth soul ring, Mo Wentian decided that he should carefully plan his future route.

"You go to the restaurant and wait for me first. I'll call my sister and we will come together."

Mo Wentian confessed and went to his sister's residence before going downstairs.

On the first floor of the restaurant, at the stairs.

Mo Wentian and the three women saw a dispute happening in front of them, and when they approached, they became furious.

It turned out that it was the fourth prince Xue Beng from the first class who blocked the passage to the second floor, thinking that country bumpkins like the three fat men were not qualified to eat on the second floor.

"Fat man, who beat you?".

Looking at the slap marks on the fat man's face, Mo Wentian glanced at Xue Beng and the others with cold eyes.

Fatty's personality was exactly the opposite of Wuhun's. He didn't dare to cause trouble, especially when the other party was the fourth prince of the empire. He looked at the fourth prince with a somewhat evasive look.

"It's you, Avalanche, fine.".

Mo Wentian looked like Mo Chi, and Mo Chi nodded to confirm that it was Xue Beng who did it.

Mo Chi was always well informed. Although he didn’t know what he was doing at home, he thought he was not afraid of avalanches, so he nodded and said:

"It was the avalanche. I was arguing with them, and here you are, boss."

Sister Mo Yudie and Lonely Yan didn't say anything. It was hard for them to intervene in the fight among the children.

Ye Lingling pulled Mo Wentian's hand with some worry.

Mo Wentian patted Ye Lingling's soft, boneless hand to express his reassurance.

His whole body soul power exploded, and before Xue Beng could react, an afterimage flashed across his body. Xue Beng instantly flew backwards and hit the wall, his face swollen like a toad.

"Boom! Poof! How dare you hit me? Don't think that relying on your sister, you can do whatever you want. Mo Wentian, I must make you look good."

Xue Beng didn't see Dugu Yan behind him and said threateningly.

"Really? I just do whatever I want, what can you do to me! Let's go, sister. Fatty, let's go and take you to the second floor for a big dinner."

Mo Wentian sneered and said to his sister outside the crowd and the fat man next to him.

"okay.".

The fat man responded quickly.

"Why, do you look down on the three of us? How dare you threaten our Wentian."

Mo Yudie said with a playful look on his face as he passed by Xue Beng who stood up.

"You, poof!".

Seeing Mo Yudie, Xue Beng did not dare to say harsh words. Mo Yudie was a person valued by the three education committee members.

Looking at Dugu Yan behind Mo Yudie, Xue Beng's eyes instantly shrank and he shut up.

The granddaughter of his supporter is here, and even if he had ten more courages, he wouldn't dare to be arrogant and domineering again!

It wasn't until everyone left that Xue Beng cursed:

"You bunch of trash, get out of here, get out of here, whatever you're looking at, get out of here."

The onlookers dispersed instantly.

"Boss, do we want to find him?"

A bitch with a sinister look on his face was about to show his courtesy.

"Go away, look for me! You're a piece of trash!"

It's okay if I don't mention it, but I feel weak when I mention the avalanche.

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After going up to the second floor, they were still in the same place. In the past two years, this was the third time that Mo Wentian invited everyone to the second floor for dinner.

Everyone also knew that Mo Wentian was rich, and he was not polite at all.

"Have a supreme emperor set meal!".

Even Mo Yudie didn't know that Mo Wentian had gotten so much money.

Mo Wentian went to the bank privately to exchange some of the gold soul coins, and now he had more than a million gold soul coins in his card alone.

"Okay! Welcome, please take your time with these fruit desserts. Your set meal will be ready soon!"

A Soul Lord waitress said respectfully with a smile on her face.

The kitchen in the restaurant on the second floor is very mysterious and is never accessible to outsiders.

I just heard rumors that the second floor was contracted by a hermit family called the Nie family.

A large amount of soul beast meat is sent to the kitchen on the second floor every day.

The business is not only open to students of Tiandou Royal Junior College, but also to all soul masters in the Tiandou Empire.

Although business is not always booming every day, the staff is still busy.

Soon, the waiter in charge of serving dishes brought out exquisite dishes made of soul beast meat.

"The first dish of the Supreme Emperor Set Meal is made from different thousand-year-old soul beast meat. I have never seen this dish before."

Duguyan said to the people who were looking at her with some doubts.

"This dish is called Qiqiao Linglongxin, which is made from the heart of a thousand-year-old seven-color deer."

The waiter introduced with a smile on his face.

Mo Wentian and others didn't have any objections. Soul beasts are natural enemies of humans. Except for the soul beasts that transformed into humans after 10 years, other soul beasts are just human food in the final analysis.

You must know that just like people eat soul beasts, soul beasts also eat people.

What we do as good or evil is just a matter of different stances.

Soon, the dishes were ready.

“The food here is still so delicious and the food is served very quickly.”.

Mo Wentian took a bite and couldn't help but praise it.

"Of course, I heard that the cooks here are all from hermit families and have unique cooking skills, which greatly enhances the taste of the food."

Dugu Yan was the only one besides Mo Wentian who was still chewing slowly.

Sister and Ye Lingling had already grabbed the food from Fatty and others regardless of their image.

"Huh? Come and see it if you have the chance.".

Mo Wentian said with interest.

"Well, haha, let's eat quickly, otherwise we can only drink soup!".

Dugu Yan seemed to like this atmosphere very much and joined the fight for food.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but smile and didn't mind. This was his true temperament.

After dinner, everyone discussed that after Mo Wentian was promoted to a great soul master, they would kill Mo Wentian, a wealthy man, again.

Even Ye Lingling, who had always been facing Mo Wentian, was on their side this time.

Because the three girls said they were not good at drinking, everyone decided not to drink alcohol this time, but only to drink fruit juice. Next time Mo Wentian is promoted to a great soul master, they must try the taste of fine wine together.

Mo Wentian didn't quite believe what the three women said.

The girls in the previous life said they were not good at drinking, but that was basically a lie. When it came to drinking, one person could knock down three big men without any problem.