If Bule is really a time traveler as Qian Bing guessed, then it would be too unwise for him to let a time traveler be his opponent and let him grow.

That's not mercy, it's stupidity.

So, although Qian Bing felt a little unbearable, he turned around and walked to the side in the end.

"Fatty, please get rid of it quickly. I'll wait for you first."

Ma Hongjun seemed to suddenly think of something, smiled and said:

"Okay, you guys go first, I'll be here right away."

When Tang San heard this, his soul power flashed and took back the blue silver grass and followed Qian Bing to leave.

Dai Mubai frowned, looked at the half-dead unhappy, and said:

"I've been having a big time this time. Although this guy is not a good thing, he is not yet at the point of killing him. I don't know what he looks like now... Forget it, you might as well just do it."

"Okay, I get it."

Seeing Qian Bing and others disappearing around the corner, Ma Hongjun showed a strange smile on her face. He raised his right hand and a purple-red flame emerged from his palm.

"Uncle wretched, since you mock me for being young, don't blame me for letting you be laughed at as a roast chicken in the future."

As he said that, the purple-red flame in Ma Hongjun's hand shot towards the pretty intact soft part under Bule's waist.

"ah--"

Before Qian Bing and the other four had walked far, they heard a scream. The few of them looked at each other, and something indescribable flashed through their eyes.

Soon, Ma Hongjun chased after him excitedly. Before everyone could ask questions, he took the initiative to say:

"I just set the fire and made a roast chicken. From now on, that wretched uncle must not continue to ruin my business.

Qian Bing, thank you today, and you all, let me speak up if you have any useful things in the future. As long as you don’t want my life, you will never refuse anything else.”

Qian Bing smiled.

"Why are you grateful? It's a trivial matter. When you provoke your opponent in the future, you should keep your eyes open and don't be beaten into a pig's head."

Tang San's definite saying:

"It shouldn't be the future. He was poisoned by the Blue Silver Grass, and I'm afraid he can't stand tonight."

"Ah, mistress, you poisoned him to death?"

Although Ma Hongjun hated him, he didn't really want to kill him.

Tang San said indifferently:

"Fatty, you can cut the grass without removing the roots, and it will grow again after the spring breeze blows.

I have always followed a principle: as long as he is sure that he is an enemy and has the way to kill him, he should not show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to himself."

"ah?"

Ma Hongjun exclaimed again, and everyone present looked at Tang San with a change in their eyes.

Although they are all genius soul masters, they are all teenagers after all. When it comes to murder, only Dai Mubai can accept it.

No one expected that Tang San, a good old man who has always been low-key, would say such things.

Qian Bing knew his personality the most, and then he added.

"The mistress's statement is actually an extremely wise choice in the chaotic soul master world.

If that wretched uncle didn't die this time, he would probably not give up.

If he gathers a group of cliques to come to retaliate, not only will we even cause trouble to the college.

So, if he dies, it will save us trouble."

Ma Hongjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I didn't expect that mistress, Qian Bing is still cruel! It seems that I can't offend you two in the future."

Tang San suddenly smiled and said:

"Fatty, you didn't seem to call us that before you came."

"Uh...well, three brothers and the eighth brothers, I'll thank you again.

Unfortunately, it was too late at this time, otherwise I would have to treat you to a big meal.”

Dai Mubai didn't feel that much emotion, so he raised his hand and patted the fat man's swollen head.

"It's all my brothers, why do you say so much nonsense?

Since we have finished the work, let’s go back quickly, so don’t worry the teachers in the college.

If the master found out that we were still outside so late, we wouldn't have given us some devil training."

"I'll go, this is really something that the master did. Let's go back soon!"

...

The holiday time passed quickly, and Yu Xiaogang's subsequent training began again.

In the past three months, Yu Xiaogang's devil training on nine people not only caused a lot of trouble for the students, but also caused Flander a headache.

Whether it is ingredients to strengthen the body or the medicinal bath to speed up recovery, it costs a lot of money, which is an unaffordable huge expense for the poor Shrek Academy.

With Flander's repeated reminders, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to change the training content and temporarily shifted the main training direction to actual combat.

After the nine people had breakfast, they all came to the small playground after the familiar class bell rang.

It was a sunny day, and Yu Xiaogang was still waiting for them in the middle of the playground early.

Under the burning sunlight, his shadow was pulled very long, and he wrapped his hands in front of his chest. After watching the nine people standing in a row in front of him, he spoke casually:

"After three months of physical training, your body has laid some foundation, which is much better than ordinary great soul masters and masters.

But it is far from enough to become an excellent soul master.

Starting today, I will teach you the second stage.

Before, you have all been to Soto Soul Arena and have completed registration. For a long time afterwards, you will all stay there for practical training.

I don’t have a preset time for teaching this stage. When all nine of you get the Silver Soul Fighting Badge, this stage will end.

Also, the college has invested a lot of money on you in the previous three months.

And in the following time, you will not be treated so well.

During the actual training stage, I will arrange for you to live in the hotel closest to the Great Soul Field.

You not only need to complete the training, but also learn to be self-reliant. You are advised to take care of all food and accommodation.

But don’t worry, as long as you perform well in the Great Soul Arena, you will get a considerable income, at least you won’t have to worry about food and clothing.”

After hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, everyone almost breathed a sigh of relief. It was always much more comfortable to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition than to be abused by him.

Yu Xiaogang obviously felt everyone's thoughts, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Don't be too happy too early. In addition to obtaining the personal silver soul fighting badge, you must also obtain the group silver soul fighting badge.

I gave you a team name, called Shrek Team, and you will play under this name from now on.

However, I have a few more requirements for you.

First, you must not reveal your appearance and tell your opponent your name during the fighting spirit. Everything will be fought under the code name.

Second, no external forces outside of one's own strength shall be borrowed, such as Tang San's hidden weapons.
Chapter completed!