Douluo: Justice Under Fire

Listening to the noise of discussion, the old man in charge of registration became impatient.

"Quiet! Are you here to sign up too? There are no rules! Shut your mouth and wait in line!"

The old man spoke with a strong voice that echoed around him, vaguely revealing his extraordinary strength.

As a result, the voices of discussion among these students and parents were really muted.

At this time, a teenager came to the desk to sign up.

The old man glanced at the young man and said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

The father who was following the young man quickly took out a wallet from his arms and began to count the gold soul coins.

After a while, the young father's face looked a little ugly.

He looked at the old man and begged: "Teacher, I came here in a hurry. I didn't bring enough money. Now I only have five gold soul coins. Can you please be accommodating?"

The old man didn't even open his eyes to look at the parent, and said, "Don't sign up if you are a poor man. If I give you accommodation this time, what will other people think? This is unfair to other people. If you don't have money, just get out!" "

The young father sneered and said: "Teacher, it's not that I have no money, I just want to pay five gold soul coins first, and the remaining five gold soul coins will be delivered in a few days. Don't worry, I will never default on my debt. I also grow a lot of vegetables at home, and I’ll make money after selling them!”

The old man thought for a while and hummed softly.

"Then just put the money in the box."

"Thank you, teacher! Thank you, teacher!"

The young father burst into tears of gratitude and stuffed the only five gold soul coins in his hand into the box.

Then, he pushed his son in front of the old man.

The old man glanced at the young man and said calmly: "Stretch out a hand."

The young man obediently stretched out his hand in front of the old man.

The old man pinched his palm twice, as if touching the bones.

After three seconds, the old man shook his head towards the young man and said calmly: "You are not of your age, you can leave."

The young man was stunned for a moment and turned to look at his father, a little at a loss.

The young father was also a little anxious and hurriedly said with a smile: "Teacher, my son just celebrated his birthday a month ago. He is only a few days old. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I've just given you some accommodation, what else do you want?"

The young father still smiled apologetically and said: "Teacher, my son is really young, but his soul power is level [-]..."

The old man said a little impatiently: "Hurry up and don't affect the people behind you. Our Shrek Academy's rule is: no children over 13 years old will be admitted. You can leave."

"Teacher, please be more accommodating..."

The old man said angrily: "Is it over yet? If you are not qualified, you are not qualified! Don't waste other people's time!"

Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, the boy's father had to give up the idea of ​​joining Shrek.

But he did not leave immediately, but asked: "What about our registration fee..."

The old man said unceremoniously: "Our Shrek rule is that once the registration fee is registered, it will not be refunded."

"what?"

The young father couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How could I be defrauded of my hard-earned money for a year of hard work?

He couldn't help but said angrily: "Before signing up, you didn't say you wouldn't refund the registration fee! You are obviously cheating!"

The young man also knew what happened at this time and couldn't help but said: "Return the money to us quickly, this is the money my father worked hard to earn!"

The boy's father also protested: "Refund our registration fee quickly, otherwise we won't leave! If we had known that this so-called Shrek Academy is a liar academy, we shouldn't have come."

The old man glanced at the father and son and snorted coldly: "Want to get your money back? That's a great idea! You just paid five gold soul coins, and you still owe us five gold soul coins!"

Hearing such shameless words, the young father was so angry that he gasped, "You! You are robbers! Return the money to me quickly, or I will smash your shabby college!"

"Just because you still want to destroy our Shrek Academy?"

The old man mocked mercilessly, and then shouted towards the tree nearby: "Mubai, someone wants to cause trouble, please deal with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly white figure suddenly jumped down from the tree.

Suddenly, a richly dressed blond man appeared on the ground.

This person is Dai Mubai.

Looking at the two father and son who wanted to cause trouble, Dai Mubai smiled lightly and said, "You can return the registration fee if you want. If you hit me, the registration fee will be refunded in full."

Dai Mubai twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, showed his three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, and sneered: "Come on, are you going to fight alone or are you going to fight together?"

When the young man's father saw Dai Mubai's three soul rings, including the purple thousand-year soul ring, his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly protected the child behind him, fearing that Dai Mubai would suddenly get angry and hurt someone.

The young father looked at the fiercely fighting Dai Mubai and suddenly sighed.

"That's it, we're in trouble! I don't want the money anymore!"

After saying that, he took his child and left quickly.

Dai Mubai looked at the backs of the father and son and snorted coldly: "Huh! You two losers! It seems that Dean Flanders is right. Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre people who don't even dare to fight and want their own money back." money?"

At this time, Ning Ke and a large number of people had already arrived at the registration office, and saw the father and son walking towards him.

Ning Ke stopped them, "Uncle, don't leave in a hurry."

The boy's father was horrified and said, "Why, why don't you tell us that you cheated us of our money? You still want to beat us up?"

Ning Ke looked at the frightened faces of the two and knew that they had misunderstood.

They should think of themselves as Shrek's group.

So, Ning Ke explained: "You misunderstood, we are not from Shrek. On the contrary, we are here to seek justice."

The young man's father looked at the group of children behind Ning Ke and sighed: "Seeking justice? How can you, a group of twelve or thirteen children, seek justice?"

After saying that, he sighed again and was about to leave.

Ning Ke smiled and said: "Why don't this uncle stay and watch for a while? If we get our money back, you can get your money back too. If we don't come back, it's not too late for you to leave."

The young father looked a little strange.

"You are just looking for trouble...forget it, I won't persuade you."

He obviously didn't believe that Ning Ke and a group of children could get back the money that was cheated.

However, he still ran to the side with his children and started to watch.

Xiao Wu looked at the father and son who were walking aside and wondered: "What's going on with this uncle? We want to help him, but he actually makes sarcastic remarks?"

Ning Rongrong also agreed: "That's right, we are here to seek justice. They are both victims, how can this be done?"

Ning Ke smiled and said: "Because they are not the poorest people who have no roof or a place to put a pin in. They are people who can generally support themselves financially. Although they have been defrauded of most of their money, after all, Families that can cultivate soul masters do not have nothing. They want to retain the only wealth they have left, so they do not want to cause trouble."

"So, although we say we are here to seek justice, they still doubt that we may succeed, and are not willing to participate rashly. Therefore, they adopt a neutral attitude, but they will never oppose our pursuit of justice."