bdsm-fiction Chapter 9: The Eve of the Storm!
Chapter 9: The Eve of the Storm!
Ai Tutu made a face. She felt that this guy was no different from Mo Fan, who was arrogant in the Beast Fighting Tournament.
Mu Nujiao sighed silently and said to Yang Guang, "Those two are also scions of powerful families. Be careful, or they might make things difficult for you."
Yang Guang nodded, indicating that he understood.
He had long understood the nouveau riche mentality of the scions of noble families throughout the French world, having read numerous fanfictions.
"Um, can't you make it a little cheaper? I really don't have much pocket money..." Ai Tutu said very quietly.
"That's your problem. Anyway, remember to give me the 100,000 yuan this time. I have a pretty good memory. I remember very clearly who owes me money, when they owed me, and the exact amount," Yang Guang said.
"snort!"
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The new semester is coming soon, and during this time Yang Guang has been staying in crowded places, so even if someone wants to cause him trouble, they don't have much of a chance.
However, Mo Fan almost caused someone's death.
He almost killed a senior student who was a wind elementalist.
This incident caused quite a stir at the school, and even Dean Xiao personally summoned him for tea.
Private duels are allowed in schools, but for a duel like this that almost resulted in a death, the school must intervene and handle it.
"My dear son, is the Black Vatican causing you trouble again?"
As a good father in China, Yang Guang had to make a phone call to ask about his good son.
"Go to hell!" Mo Fan cursed without thinking. "If they dare to come, I'll take their lives. One if they come, two if they come!"
"All you do is brag all day... Call me if you need anything, I've been itching to do it for ages."
The two chatted for a few minutes before hanging up the phone.
Not long after Yang Guang hung up the phone, his WeChat ringtone started again.
"Yang Guang, come over here right away, it's urgent," Ai Tutu's voice came through.
"What's the emergency?"
"Um... well, I was having coffee at Starbucks and ordered some food, but then I realized I forgot my wallet and card..."
"Although I come from a small town, I know that online payments are now commonplace," Yang Guang said earnestly.
"Hey, why are you so stubborn? Anyway, come over here, it's right here on Nanyu Street!"
Ai Tutu was almost frantic. Couldn't this guy even understand the implied meaning?
Following the address given by Ai Tutu, Yang Guang arrived at the store she mentioned.
Her slender figure, laden with fruit, was quite eye-catching. Yang Guang spotted Ai Tutu sitting under a green parasol, wearing a cartoon T-shirt. The way she looked around seemed to be waiting for a savior.
The moment Ai Tutu saw Yang Guang, she immediately stood up and ran towards him, hiding behind him.
In an instant, Yang Guang felt several cold gazes directed at him.
Those were several men dressed like bodyguards, who were also magicians.
They looked at Yang Guang warily. One of the young men, with a high nose bridge, stepped forward slightly and said, "Magician, don't meddle in other people's business. This woman was very disrespectful to our young master just now. We won't make things difficult for her, as long as she apologizes to our young master."
"You've been reading too many martial arts novels? Young master, huh? He's just a spoiled brat who's got nothing better to do than eat his fill!" Ai Tutu said, pursing his lips.
"You're not Chinese," Yang Guang said. "Southeast Asian?"
The expressions of those people changed, and then several strong magical auras surged forth.
"Who dares to use magic in the street? Aren't you afraid of the Judgment Council?"
At that moment, a middle-aged man walked over.
Yang Guang turned his head and saw that it was Guo Liyu, the awakener he had met last year when he awakened his mind magic at the Pearl Tower.
Upon hearing about the trial, the group exchanged glances and then left without saying a word.
"Young man, we meet again." Guo Liyu clearly had a deep impression of Yang Guang.
Aside from Mo Fan, who awakened the Summoning ability, Yang Guang, who awakened the Mind ability, left a deep impression on him.
Even the awakening stone that Yang Guang had used was specially treasured by Guo Liyu, who planned to keep it as a family heirloom.
"What just happened?" Guo Liyu asked.
"Since you've run into someone you know, you go ahead with your business, I'm off." Ai Tutu immediately slipped away.
After Ai Tutu left, Yang Guang said, "It's nothing, my friend just ran into some trouble and I came to help him out."
"I see." Guo Liyu nodded, then said, "Young Brother Yang, if you want to awaken your magic in the future, remember to come find me, and I will definitely use the best awakening stones for you."
"Don't worry, I'll definitely come find you."
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After saying goodbye to Guo Liyu, Yang Guang didn't forget to send a message to Ai Tutu.
"Another 100,000 yuan in hand, so easy, so satisfying."
"It would be even better if we could do this a few more times."
Humming a little tune, Yang Guang returned to his apartment in a cheerful mood.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Nujiao sitting on the sofa meditating.
She appears to have practiced harpooning; her sitting posture is exceptionally graceful, and her body curves are perfect.
Especially her long, straight, smooth, and delicate legs—the kind of legs you could admire for years.
Then look at the bracelet on her right hand, which is flashing and seems to be in sync with Mu Nujiao's breathing rhythm.
"Whoa~ A Nebula Magic Weapon!"
Yang Guang only used the Stardust Magic Artifact during high school, and it was a relatively ordinary one.
"I'll have to get a magical artifact to use sometime."
The main campus assessment will be held soon, and members of the Black Vatican will be among them.
"Go ahead and stir it up! Stir it all up, give me the Three-Step Tower!"
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Cultivation has always been a long and tedious process.
Not just in cultivation, but in any activity, repeating something a thousand or eight hundred times will feel tedious.
Of course, this won't be the case for true enthusiasts, like fishing.
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"I am very pleased to have witnessed the growth of many people from last year's Beast Fighting Tournament to today."
"I remember someone comparing the main campus assessment to a demon that looms over the entire Qing campus, watching over you, spurring you on, and making you constantly strive to improve yourself for it..."
"This analogy is accurate. Whether it's hearsay, firsthand experience, or just hearsay, I believe it's not a rumor, and it might even be more brutal!"
"The Green Campus is the final stop on your youthful journey. The next stop, the Main Campus, is where your true magical journey begins. During this time, no matter how much hardship or injustice you suffer, you must swallow it all down, because no one will pity the weak!"
These remarks ultimately made many people uncomfortable; they couldn't imagine that Dean Xiao, who was usually so kind and gentle, could be so stern.