Chapter 109 Rolling Down the Stairs

  "What are you talking about? I feel like there's something behind your words." Du Fei looked at Mo Shao Yang with a puzzled expression.

  "Heh heh, nothing's wrong?" But Mo Shao Yang still had a worried look on his face as he spoke.

  "Out with it, you young scamp! Are you hiding something from me?" Du Fei said as he grabbed Mo Shaoyang's collar.

  "Let's go out and talk, there are too many people here, it's not good to talk." Mo Shaoyang said as he walked out of the house with Du Fei.

  "Can it be said now?" Du Fei said. At this time, several people had already walked out of the house.

  "Hey, I don't even know what you've done to offend someone, how did you end up being assigned to Meng Wei? Sigh..." Mo Shaoyang sighed.

  "Meng Wei, who is that guy? Is he very powerful?" Du Fei asked in puzzlement.

  "That guy is the most notorious and short-tempered teacher in school, his strength is also one of the strongest in school. The students under him usually can't last a semester, his teaching method is also extremely terrifying. If you meet him in the future, it's better to restrain your temper, if he gets angry with you, it's possible that he'll make you disappear. Now, there's only one student left under him, plus you, that makes two." Mo Shaoyang spoke with a hint of fear.

  "Oh, it seems that this Meng Wei guy is not simple after all. I'll have to get to know him better when the time comes." Du Fei thought to himself. "Well, just be careful, that's all." Mo Shaoyang sighed again.

  The Hao Yuan Academy is divided into four grades, namely first grade, second grade, third grade and fourth grade. Each grade is further divided into ten classes. In addition to these, there is a special class for students who are extremely talented or difficult to teach. The school calls this class the Special Class, and Meng Wei is the teacher in charge of this Special Class.

  In the dormitory, there is an unwritten rule that strength speaks louder than words. Even for accommodation, there are no fixed arrangements except for the fact that men and women cannot live together. As long as you can defeat someone in a one-on-one match, you can take their bed. The loser has to leave, but if you lose, you have to accept punishment decided by the winner. This is how things work at Hua Yuan Academy, which is also a kind of indirect motivation policy that proves effective. On the first day of school, people were already fighting over this. However, Du Fei was not among them.

  The second day:

  The students all started to find their own classrooms and report to their teachers for class, but Du Fei was alone in the dormitory cultivating himself, completely ignoring the school's arrangements. Du Fei was cultivating alone in his room when a loud shout echoed throughout the campus: "Who called Du Fei? Is he at school? Quickly come to the square to report!" After hearing the shout, Du Fei also suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly, muttering to himself: "Strange, could it be that they're calling me?"

  Mo Shao Yang, who was sitting in the classroom, also became worried after hearing this and said to Zu Ji Tian beside him: "Hehe, this kid is probably going to be in trouble now. The shout just now was from Meng Wei teacher, he's the only one in school who dares to do this." Zu Ji Tian also let out a bitter laugh upon hearing this.

  "Du Fei, get out here quickly, do you want me to come and find you myself?" The roar came again. Du Fei was certain this time that the other person was looking for him, and he also found it strange, but thinking that the other person had told him to get out, his temper flared up, and he rushed out of the house, shouting loudly: "Which stray dog dares to call your grandfather like that?" Du Fei also summoned his energy to shout at the other person, and his voice instantly spread throughout the entire school, causing those older students who were in class to sweat for him.

  A figure suddenly appeared in front of Du Fei, startling him. However, he quickly regained his composure and asked, "Who are you? Were you the one who just shouted my name?" The stranger ignored Du Fei, grabbed him, and flew into the air, bringing Du Fei to the square in an instant. The stranger violently threw Du Fei to the ground and glared at him angrily.

  Du Fei got up, seemingly unafraid, and was about to curse when he was kicked far away by the stranger. The stranger said, "You're Du Fei, aren't you? You're a despicable thing! I've been waiting for you here for half a day, but you didn't come, so I had to go find you myself!"

  Du Fei got up again, wiping the blood from his mouth, which was clearly caused by the stranger's kick. He glared at the stranger and said, "What's wrong with you? I don't even know who you are! Why did you call my name?" The stranger became enraged by Du Fei's repeated use of "old man" and "grandfather," and shouted, "You little devil, be careful or I'll cripple you today!"

  With a "clang" sound, Du Fei had already inserted the Zhi Zhuo knife into the ground and was gripping it with one hand. He roared at the man: "Come on! Does your father not dare?" The man paused for a moment after seeing Du Fei's actions, then suddenly laughed: "Haha, you're Du Fei, kid. You're provoking me?"

  "My surname is Du and my name is Fei. I won't change it even if I'm beaten to death or forced to flee. What's wrong with you, you mixed-breed? Come on, report your name!" Du Fei cursed.

  "Oh, after all this time you still don't know my name? Listen up, I am Meng Wei." The man said. After hearing the other party's response, Du Fei also sized him up. Meng Wei was about two meters tall, strong and sturdy, with a face like a copper bell, two thick and dense sword-like eyebrows on his face, and piercing eyes that gave off an aura of majesty, making people feel intimidated without even being angry. At first glance, it was clear that this person had a fiery temper, and looked to be around forty years old. "You're Meng Wei?" Du Fei asked.

  "Nonsense! Are you deaf or something? I just told you my father's name, and you're still asking!" Meng Wei shouted back.

  "So it was you who called me. You bastard." Du Fei cursed.

  "Little kid, you finally know now, but it's too late. You dare to unsheathe your sword in front of me, that's a provocation against me, and I accept your challenge." Meng Wei roared at Du Fei.

  "Don't think that just because you're my teacher, I'm afraid of you. I'll fight back." Du Fei also said with a determined tone.

  Meng Wei was also amused by Du Fei's words, and laughed: "Hehe, young man, you have spirit. I'll take a look at how many catties you weigh later. Don't say that I'm bullying you, but I'll let you attack first, and I'll settle this in three moves." As he spoke, Meng Wei made a gesture of three with his hand.

  Du Fei cursed after seeing the other's gesture: "Mixed hair, don't look down on people, watch me chop you with one knife, come on." As he spoke, Du Fei jumped to Meng Wei's front and slashed down with his knife. Meng Wei smiled and moved to the side just in time, avoiding the attack. The sound of the knife hitting the ground echoed through the air, leaving a deep gash in the earth. Du Fei quickly pulled out his knife and swung it horizontally, channeling his internal energy into the blade and infusing it with wind elements. A flurry of wind blades shot towards Meng Wei's position. Meng Wei smiled slightly and said: "Good technique, kid, but useless against me." With a wave of his hand, he easily dispelled the wind blades. Du Fei stared at Meng Wei in surprise.

  "Try this move again." Du Fei said, throwing the Chi You knife at Meng Wei. Meng Wei saw the flying knife and swiftly knocked it aside with a punch. However, by that time, Du Fei had already arrived beside him, laughing: "Crazy Thunder Fist!" Du Fei's right hand was wrapped in intense lightning as he struck at Meng Wei. A loud slapping sound echoed through the air. Du Fei looked at Meng Wei with a shocked expression, while Meng Wei grasped Du Fei's fist tightly with his left hand and sneered: "You dare to show off such petty tricks in front of me?" As he spoke, Meng Wei grabbed Du Fei and threw him far away with incredible speed and strength. With a loud crash, Du Fei heavily fell onto the ground, creating a crater about 7-8 meters deep where he landed. Du Fei struggled to get up, wiping the blood from his mouth. It seemed that Meng Wei's throwing power was not ordinary. Meng Wei slightly hesitated before suddenly appearing in front of Du Fei and laughing: "You're quite resilient, but you've already lost. Do you still want to continue?"

  "Fart, I was just careless earlier, I didn't lose, let's do it again." Du Fei said with difficulty. After fighting for so many years, today was the worst defeat Du Fei had ever suffered, being taken down by his opponent in just one move, and that too using pure strength. Originally, Du Fei's strength was already quite abnormal, coupled with the iron-like physique he had trained in the Devil Mountain Range, theoretically speaking, this kind of injury shouldn't be a big deal. However, the fact was staring him right in the face - at this moment, Du Fei was already somewhat unable to withstand it, which goes to show just how formidable his opponent's strength was. Although Du Fei had lost, his mouth didn't concede one bit.

  "Is that so? Well, let you try my move again." As he spoke, Meng Wei lifted Du Fei high into the air, and Du Fei was also getting anxious. Earlier, Meng Wei had used this move to beat him badly, and if he took another hit, his body would definitely not be able to withstand it. Moreover, his opponent seemed to have used no actual strength, just pure power that had left him in such a state. Du Fei knew this all too well, so he finally gave in, hanging helplessly in mid-air and shouting: "Alright, you win! Do as you please, kill me or chop me up!" Meng Wei heard Du Fei's words and put him down. Smugly looking at Du Fei, he said: "Little boy, now you know my prowess. Since you lost, you have to accept my punishment."

  "What punishment? What punishment?" Du Fei panted as he sat on the ground.

  "Well, nothing much, let's just go with the simplest one then. Rolling down the stairs." Meng Wei said with a pleased smile.

  "Rolling ladder, rolling what ladder, it can't be that cloud ladder, right?" Du Fei asked doubtfully.

  "Haha, you're not stupid after all, kid. You're quite clever, except for that Cloud Ladder thing." Meng Wei laughed loudly.

  "What did you say? Tell me to roll into a cloud ladder?" Du Fei said in surprise.

  "That's right, I'm doing this for your own good. Also, this rolling staircase can't use any yuanqi, so now I need to seal the yuanqi on your body." After finishing speaking, Meng Wei reached out and touched Du Fei's forehead, and Du Fei only felt that all the meridians in his body were sealed off, and he couldn't use even a bit of yuanqi.

  Meng Wei brought Du Fei to the side of the Cloud Ladder, and when Du Fei looked up, he couldn't see the end at all. Moreover, it was just a straightforward drop without any auxiliary support, and Du Fei's facial expression at this time was extremely colorful.

  Meng Wei saw Du Fei's appearance and also smiled: "I won't make it difficult for you, your task for today is to roll up the Cloud Ladder ten times. Don't do anything else."

  "What, ten times?" Du Fei asked in terror.

  Meng Wei nodded and said: "That's right... ten times..."