Capítulo 337: Chapter 333 Everyone's Cautious, I'm Alone in My Frenzy! Shui Yue'er is Stunned!!_1
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At that moment, Tianshui Academy was unbelievably quiet.
No one spoke; you could have heard a pin drop.
All eyes were fixed on Luo Yu, who had just made an unprecedented statement.
Shui Yue'er's expression was a sight to behold; she never expected Luo Yu to suddenly speak up for them.
Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu exchanged glances, one look at you, one look at me.
Both could see the confusion and disbelief in each other's eyes.
The other four girls were also dumbfounded, unable to understand how someone less than ordinary like Luo Yu could have the audacity to mock Huowushuang.
Wasn't he afraid of dying?
On the other hand, Huo Wu, with her beautiful eyes, gazed at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu's extraordinary handsomeness slightly distracted her, but she couldn't sense any Soul Power fluctuations coming from him.
This led her to believe that this guy might just be a lunatic, blind to the disparity between them.
The fatty in the crowd was completely dumbfounded by Luo Yu's words.
Although he was a Soul Elder, that title had been bought by his father, Zhu Ganglie, who had poured Iron into him, and he would be begging for mercy if he had to face Huowushuang.
How could this brother dare!!!
Did he no longer wish to live?
On the stage.
After his initial astonishment, Huowushuang's face, covered in terrifying red scales, gradually turned grim and ferocious, as flames swirled around him, flickering on and off.
"Kid, do you know what you were saying just now?"
Luo Yu, who had been looking down fiddling with his fingers, glanced at him indifferently.
"What, is there a problem?"
Huowushuang was completely infuriated by Luo Yu's attitude.
"Wanna play games, just you?"
"Do you even qualify?"
Luo Yu put down his fingers and slowly lifted his head, his dark eyes sweeping toward Huowushuang.
"I advise you to watch your mouth."
"It's not like you've become invincible just because you've beaten a few cute girls."
"Some people aren't for you to provoke."
"Ha?"
Huowushuang was shocked.
He had never encountered such an absurd thing.
As the son of the dean of Chi Fire Academy, possessing formidable strength and countless auras, no one had ever dared to address him with such a dismissive tone.
What gave this kid the right?
He looked at Luo Yu with an icy gaze.
"In my life, I, Huowushuang, do not need your judgement."
"Are you trying to teach me how to act?"
Luo Yu slowly shook his head and chuckled, "I guess, you've already got one foot in Ghost Gate Pass."
Huowushuang turned his head towards Huo Wu, the corner of his mouth curling into a mocking smile.
"Sister, did you hear what he said."
"He's actually threatening me??"
"In my life, I never imagined..."
"That one day I would be despised and threatened by a cripple."
"It's ridiculous."
Huo Wu shook her head repeatedly, her red lips parting slightly:
"Big brother, we're Soul Masters, it's beneath us to argue with a madman."
"Just shut him up, but don't harm his life."
"I understand."
Huowushuang nodded in agreement.
"Defeating a Soul Master holds some meaning, dealing with an ordinary person, and a cripple at that, is beneath my dignity, this guy isn't even worthy of my hands."
He ignored Luo Yu, looked down at the entire field with a domineering presence.
"Are all the men from Tian Shui City worthless, letting a cripple here mock me?"
"I beat up your goddesses, so does anyone object?"
"Then send someone intact to face me, I'll gladly play with you."
"But don't send any weaklings, I, Huowushuang, don't fight nobodies."
The whole venue erupted into noise, with countless voices emerging.
"Damn it, this brat's too arrogant, I can't stand it anymore."
"I can't stand it anymore either, he actually dares to mock us in a group?"
"He's looking down on us, does he want to die?"
"Brothers, let's go together, kill him, and show him the power of numbers."
"I'll count from three, two, one, let's all rush him together."
"Good!"
"Damn!!"
The echoing voices were fervent, the crowd incited.
Huowushuang, with folded arms, watched the crowd below with an indifferent gaze.
"Three——"
"Two"
"One!"
With so many people restless, even Huowushuang's eyes had turned somewhat unnatural.
"Brothers, follow me, let's charge and kill the bastard!!"
Great thunder, little rain.
The heated shouts ended, but in the end, only one person rushed out alone.
The crowd parted to create a path, and Little Fatty advanced to the front of the stage by himself.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.
He quickly stopped, looking around, only to find that there was no one beside him.
Looking back at the retreating crowd and Huowushuang, who was eyeing him voraciously,
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He was completely dumbfounded and couldn't help but shiver.
What the fuck, I thought we were going to do this together.
We were supposed to gang up on him!
Now you make me look so dumb.
Everyone's fucking screwing me over, damn it!!!
Noticing Huowushuang's dangerous gaze and the imposing aura emanating from his body, Little Fatty's calves began to tremble, and he was on the verge of crying.
"Shit, I'm going to be screwed to death."
He felt he could never love again.
No longer did he want to act tough, it was not only embarrassing but life-threatening.
Mom, I want to go home!
There weren't just a few bad people in the crowd, they were all freaking bad!
"Hahaha!"
Watching the retreating crowd and the frightened Little Fatty.
Huowushuang couldn't help but burst into loud laughter, the pride in his expression intensifying.
At this moment, the crowd fell silent, clenching their fists tightly, their fingernails digging into the palms of their hands; they were ordinary citizens, none of them truly had the courage to confront a Soul Master.
A profound sense of helplessness engulfed everyone's heart at this moment.
Their faces turned pale, and they found breathing somewhat difficult, not daring to meet the gaze of the ones on the stage, they all lowered their heads.
"Creak, creak!"
The sound of a wheelchair moving echoed.
In the most helpless moment for Little Fatty, he felt a light pat on his shoulder.
Thinking someone was willing to help him, he turned his head in surprise.
But his spirit fell again when he saw it was Luo Yu.
His voice was tinged with a sob as he spoke.
"Big bro, why are you coming over at this time."
"Isn't this just making things worse for me, drawing hate? "
Luo Yu glared at him.
"I'm telling you to go where it's cool and stay out of trouble, don't cause a scene here."
Little Fatty's mouth twitched.
"Bro, it's one thing for others to look down on me, but why are you doing it too?"
Luo Yu didn't say anything, only gently pinched his shoulder.
Little Fatty shuddered all over, his eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.
As if he had sensed something incredibly unbelievable.
He stared hard at Luo Yu.
"Holy shit, you... you..."
He stumbled over his words.
Luo Yu slowly shook his head.
"Stop saying 'holy shit' all the time, you should read more books."
"Okay, sure," Little Fatty obediently agreed.
"Move aside."
Little Fatty honestly moved aside, not uttering a single unnecessary word.
That look of reverence in his eyes was as if he was gazing at his own father.
Luo Yu maneuvered the wheelchair, intending to climb onto the stage via a ladder.
At this moment, Shui Yue'er had just recovered from her shock and came running over with long strides of her beautiful legs.
She stood in front of Luo Yu, her red lips parting.
"Are you crazy, going up there to get killed?!"
"He might actually kill you if you go up there!!!"
"You're worried about me?" Luo Yu said with a smile.
Shui Yue'er put a hand to her forehead.
"Oh my god, you can actually laugh at a time like this, do you know what you're doing?"
Luo Yu spread his hands, "It irks me to see someone bullying my future wife, just going up to have some fun."
"Tch, you've got some nerve to still be joking at a time like this," Shui Yue'er remarked with a laugh and a scold.
Luo Yu blinked, "Enough, you've detained me long enough, I still have to get on stage."
Worried for his safety, Shui Yue'er glared, trying to stop him, "Get on stage, what stage are you talking about, you're having trouble even lying in bed."
"Give me your hand," Luo Yu's gaze grew intense.
"Huh?"
Shui Yue'er subconsciously responded to the imposing air suddenly emanating from Luo Yu's eyes.
And lifted her petite hand.
As her jade-like hand touched Luo Yu's larger one, rubbing together.
She was suddenly startled.
She felt an incredibly powerful, unimaginable strength surging into her from him.
It gave her such a scare that she hastily pulled back her palm.
"You..."
"You..." Shui Yue'er's eyes were filled with disbelief, her red lips trembling.
Luo Yu's eyes were playful.
"What about me, hurry up and help me onto the stage."
"There's plenty to talk about later."
"Oh, okay." Shui Yue'er swallowed hard, looking at Luo Yu with complex, intensely curious eyes.
Shui Yue'er channeled her Soul Power to lift Luo Yu onto the stage.
"Alright, you can go down now," Luo Yu instructed.
"Are you sure you can do this?" Shui Yue'er hesitated, looking at the wheelchair beneath him.
Luo Yu gave her a sideway glance, "A man should never say he can't do it."
Half believing, half doubting, Shui Yue'er stepped down, then Luo Yu maneuvered his wheelchair.
"Creak, creak!"
It looked somewhat clumsy as he approached the arrogantly posturing Huowushuang...
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