Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2339: You Give It Away Just Because They’re Handsomer Than You?
Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
Led by Hua Biqiao, Ye Haochuan quickly arrived at a tall, three-story building.
This building was constructed magnificently, with carved jade railings and various exquisite carvings. Not only was it beautiful, but it also exuded an extraordinary aura, clearly containing the power of a formation.
Perhaps because it wasn’t meal time yet, this building with a plaque reading "Dining Hall" seemed very spacious.
Entering the main entrance, a chaotic crowd caught his eye.
"Stop!"
Ye Haochuan shouted forcefully and quickly rushed forward.
The crowd formed a large circle, but there were only five actual performers.
Just as Ye Haochuan shouted, Xiong Hong’s figure was sent flying by the other four simultaneously.
Ye Haochuan leaped and easily caught Xiong Hong.
"Where did this idiot come from? If you’re bored, go home and jerk off instead of meddling here!"
A bald, ugly dwarf forced his way through the crowd, strutting out arrogantly.
Oh please, thinking that calling masturbation by another name makes you cultured, huh?
Ye Haochuan mocked him in his heart.
"Geez, my South Sect really is a treasure place, even crap can cultivate into a human form!" Ye Haochuan looked "astonished."
"Where is this human-formed crap? How come I don’t see it?"
The bald dwarf suddenly became very curious, searching around for the bizarre sight.
"Others can see it easily, but for you, you’d need a mirror!"
Ye Haochuan patiently "taught" him.
"Mirror?"
The bald dwarf seemed to finally react, eyes blazing fiercely, pointing at Ye Haochuan’s nose: "You bastard, how dare you insult me for being ugly in a roundabout way, trying to court death?"
"You’re wrong. I’m not insulting you; I’m praising you!"
Ye Haochuan said with a faint smile: "With your looks, using the word ’ugly’ is an insult. It’s from the spirit of caring for disabled children that I’ve reluctantly used the word ugly to compliment you!"
"You... you..."
The bald dwarf was almost infuriated to the point of fainting, his already twisted face now even more resembling a crushed piece of crap.
"What are you waiting for, get him for me!"
The bald dwarf now had no interest in knowing who Ye Haochuan was. He just wanted to smash Ye Haochuan’s handsome face into pulp because every glance gave him a devastating blow to his fragile little heart.
This bald dwarf clearly was the squad leader of class seventeen. At his command, the remaining three cultivators surrounded Ye Haochuan.
"Squad leader, let’s fight them!"
Xiong Hong by now was covered in wounds, one arm drooping powerlessly. But this did not affect his fighting spirit.
"So, you’re the new squad leader in class thirteen, no wonder you dare to show up."
The bald dwarf said fiercely: "A newbie would be more sensible, but I see you’re also an ignorant fellow. Fine, today I’ll show you what it means to be the overlord of C district!"
With that, the bald dwarf had already summoned a great seal, densely covered in talismans, dazzling with golden light.
"Squad leader be careful, this guy named Yang Shuai may be True Immortal Late Stage, but the seal he wields is formidable. The previous squad leader suffered miserably under his seal!" Hua Biqiao reminded worryingly.
Damn, with such an ugly face, he dares to use the word "Shuai" (handsome) in his name, how blind were his parents?
Ye Haochuan felt sick.
However, Hua Biqiao was right about one thing: that great seal was indeed extraordinary. Once summoned, Ye Haochuan felt a strong oppressive force as if it wanted to imprison him.
"What a good thing!"
Ye Haochuan’s eyes burned with desire; this great seal was at least a high-level or even peak immortal artifact, totally wasted in this guy’s hands.
"He is already suppressed by my Asura Brahman Seal, beat him!"
Yang Shuai shouted loudly, leading the charge towards Ye Haochuan.
In the South Sect, Outer Sect disciples were not forbidden from fighting as long as it didn’t result in life-threatening situations and didn’t delay their own affairs; the higher-ups couldn’t be bothered with these trivial matters.
"Creation Phantom Demon Technique!"
Ye Haochuan slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, softly chanting these words.
With his eyes flickering with gold light, Yang Shuai’s expression involuntarily became unnatural.
Soon after, a strange scene unfolded.
Yang Shuai suddenly turned, pressing his face into his subordinates’ fists.
His three subordinates were stunned, initially wanting to stop, but Yang Shuai’s face moved too fast, already colliding with their fists.
"What a wondrous feeling, I suddenly feel much more handsome now!"
Punched several times, Yang Shuai’s face didn’t show anger, but rather enjoyed it immensely.
Geez, so annoying, it makes me itch with rage!
The surrounding spectators glanced at each other, wishing they could rush up and give Yang Shuai a few more slaps.
Since you like getting hit, let’s make sure you get enough today.
But they restrained themselves; Yang Shuai truly was the overlord of C district, and they didn’t dare to provoke him excessively.
Of course, daring to provoke was one thing, but they still felt satisfied seeing Yang Shuai humiliated in front of Ye Haochuan.
After indulging in self-admiration for a while, Yang Shuai suddenly withdrew the Asura Brahman Seal, respectfully approaching Ye Haochuan, saying: "For being more handsome than me, I’ll give you a gift!"
What?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
That was a formidable immortal artifact, and Yang Shuai’s greatest reliance, casually given away?
Just for being more handsome than you?
Come on, as long as someone is human, they’ll be more handsome than you, right?
Many cursed inwardly, wishing they could rush up and shout at Yang Shuai: "Bro, I’m also more handsome than you, and it’s not just by a little, will you give me an immortal artifact too?"
As everyone was bewildered, Ye Haochuan casually accepted the Asura Brahman Seal and seriously encouraged: "Young man, keep sailing down the path where disfigurement equals cosmetic surgery. Someday, you’ll catch up with one-thousandth of my handsomeness."
Yang Shuai didn’t speak, but his ugly face had already bloomed into a smile like a chrysanthemum.
"Boss, wake up..."
His three subordinates had long been stunned, shaking Yang Shuai non-stop, trying to wake him from his dream.
"I... What happened to me?"
Yang Shuai finally snapped out of it, confused and dazed.
"Boss, you gave away the Asura Brahman Seal!" one subordinate quickly explained.
"Nonsense, the Asura Brahman Seal is my lifeline, how could I possibly..."
Yang Shuai slapped that subordinate, but before he finished speaking, he finally realized that his mental connection with the Asura Brahman Seal had been severed.
"This can’t be, this can’t be..."
Yang Shuai seemed to have lost his sanity, repeating the same line endlessly.
After a long time, he glared at Ye Haochuan with hatred, shouting and cursing: "It’s you, you used illusion technique on me, didn’t you? Return the Asura Brahman Seal to me, or I’ll kill you!"