Chapter 30 Sir, why are you here, accepting someone’s favor?
"Invincible Meow Meow Fist!"

Fatty Orange punched Fatty Wang. His bare hands covered by white gloves exerted tremendous power, making Fatty Wang beg for mercy.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps was heard, accompanied by a strange and angry laugh.

Fat Orange turned around and saw a female ghost in red standing in front of him. Her mouth was almost stretched to the back of her head, and there was a bloody smell in her mouth. She looked ferocious.

But when the red-clothed female ghost saw Fat Orange's appearance clearly, she first stood there as if petrified, and then her murderous intent disappeared, and her face returned to normal.

He immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings, Lord Batian!"

For a moment, everyone, including Mu Bai, was stunned.

Lord Tyrant?!
[No, I heard something. Also, why did this female ghost kneel down? ]

[Look at her expression. She was ferocious just now, but now she is full of fear, as if she had offended some important person.]

[Fuck, what is the origin of this fat cat? He is the teacher of the S-level copy, so he must be at least a B-level expert, right? ]

[No wonder he was so relaxed in Samsara High School, he turned out to be a big boss. ]

Mu Bai, who was still trying to find a way to rescue the cat, was also slightly stunned. He looked at the fat orange cat with a simple and honest face and had an indescribable feeling.

He guessed that Fat Orange was scary, but he didn't expect him to be this scary.

Just by revealing his true face, the weird teacher knelt down on the spot.

"Do you know me? I don't think I've seen you before."

Fat Orange looked at the strange red-dressed person in front of him with a thoughtful look. After a long time, he shook his head, really couldn't remember, and asked.

"I am just a small teacher. It is normal that you don't know me, Lord Batian."

"Besides, Master Batian's name is well-known throughout the school, so it would be hard for me not to know you."

The man in red complimented with a strange and flattering look on his face.

Fat Orange nodded thoughtfully.

"Lord Batian, what are you doing?"

The female ghost in red looked at Fatty Wang who was lying beside her and asked tentatively.

Fat Orange was angry and said, "How dare he say that I'm fat? Do you think I'm fat?"

The red-dressed female ghost quickly shook her head and flattered him: "Of course not, Lord Tyrant is not fat, this is mighty and majestic!"

"This fat guy doesn't know what's good for him. He actually dared to slander Lord Batian. Do you want me to deal with him?"

When Fat Orange heard the red-clothed female ghost praising him, he couldn't help but raise his neck with some pride.

That’s right, this is me.

Afterwards, Fat Orange thought about the second half of the red-clothed ghost's words and said, "No need. I can handle him myself. Just do what you need to do."

"okay."

Hearing these words, the red-clothed female ghost felt relieved, as if she had just walked back from the gates of hell. She quickly stood up from the ground, ran straight to the podium at an unprecedented speed, and started teaching again.

"Damn, where does that fat cat come from?"

Chen Qian looked at the red-clothed female ghost fleeing in panic and could not help but grit his teeth and said harshly.

Originally, he thought that after this incident, Wang Ping would be either dead or half-crippled.

As a result, it was easily resolved by the orange cat.

So far, I have only been beaten.

At the side, another man, Feng Yan, snorted coldly and said, "He won't have a good life. Does he really think that clinging to Mu Bai's thigh will be useful?" "He was able to pass the Blood Moon Mall only because of his wife. Now that he has reached the new dungeon, his wife's relationship is of no use!"

Ding ding ding.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The female ghost in red quickly picked up the math book and left the classroom.

She was afraid that if she stayed in the classroom for too long, she might accidentally offend that person, which would be a disaster for her.

"Meow, what about Twolegs, how about considering becoming my follower?"

Fat Orange sat on the desk leisurely, staring at Fatty Wang who was beaten black and blue, licked his little hand and asked.

"I'm an elite who has cleared three C-level dungeons and one B-level dungeon. You want me to be your follower? That's wishful thinking!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wang, who was rubbing his face, stared at Fatty Ju with an expression of absolute disbelief.

You know, with his strength, he is already in the top ten percent among all the people who have broken through the barrier in the entire Dragon Country!
It’s fine to be a follower of a big shot like Mu Bai.

How dare you, a fat cat who came from nowhere, take me as your follower?
Even a clay Buddha has some temper!

"Meow, what is a barrier breaker? Is it very powerful?"

Fat Orange asked with some confusion.

Fatty Wang said proudly, "Of course, I am also admired by everyone!"

Fat Orange nodded thoughtfully, and after a long silence, he said: "Since so many people admire you, if I take you in as my pet, wouldn't I be admired by even more people?!"

Fat Orange's eyes sparkled with excitement, and then he looked at Fatty Wang as if he was staring at a treasure.

People. People's pet?!
Fatty Wang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

So it’s not enough for you to take me in as your follower, and now you’ve even got me as your pet, right?
[Hahaha, this fat orange is so funny. This is the first time I hear of someone being petted.]

[In fact, you know what, in an S-level instance where you could be killed at any time, being able to be a pet of this orange cat might not be a bad thing.]

[You're right, Fatty Orange is probably the scariest person in the entire campus. Although being a pet is a bit embarrassing, there is absolutely no problem for him to survive! ]

"Even if I, Wang Ping, starve to death, die here, or jump out, I will never be your pet!"

Fatty Wang roared with an expression that showed he would never surrender even if he died.

"Meow, you want to be beaten!"

When Fat Orange saw that the other party rejected him, he became a little angry and raised his hand, wanting to give the other party another "education".

"Ju Batian, stop beating him. How about I treat you to some dried fish?"

At this time, Mu Bai stood up and came to the rescue of Fatty Wang.

Under the temptation of the dried fish, Fatty Orange thought for a moment and decided to let Fatty Wang go for the time being. He jumped on top of Mu Bai's head and urged him, "Hurry up, Two-legged Beast, or we'll have to go to class later."

Mu Bai took Fatty Orange down, put him on the desk, and said, "I can treat you to some dried fish. You can eat as much as you want, but there is a condition. I don't know if you are willing."

Fat Orange nodded quickly: "What are the conditions? Tell me now!"

Obviously, for Fat Orange, the temptation of dried fish is extremely great.

Mu Bai said seriously: "You should be able to feel that we are all human beings, full of blood and energy, and many weird things are drooling over us."

"Moreover, humans are powerless to resist weirdness, and even I am no exception."

"I'm going to die, and no one will buy you dried fish, so I want you to protect me."

Of course, if these words were heard by Yin and Weird, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

So I'm not weird, right?
(End of this chapter)