"Who are you? What are you doing in Shrek Academy in the middle of the night!"

Zhao Wuji frowned and said in a serious tone.

The man with a cloak not far away in front of him was tall and strong, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The man stood there quietly, but even so, it gave him a feeling of rising up.

"I'll ask you, is your name Zhao Wuji?"

The man spoke silently and asked again.

"Yes, I am Zhao Woo-ki! Who are you? Come here..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji felt a flash in front of him, and a fist had already hit the bridge of his nose!

"ah--"

With a scream, Zhao Wuji flew out like a cannonball, breaking seven or eight trees as thick as bowls one after another, and then he fell to the ground with a dirt face.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's nose bridge had been interrupted by the man, and two blood from his nose broke down, soaking his clothes on his chest and dyeing the ground in front of him red.

"you……"

Bang! Bang!

The man did not give Zhao Wuji any chance to breathe, and pulled the latter up like a duck, raised his hand and clenched his fists, and punched him twice in the stomach.

People are ruthless and don't talk much.

It's strange that Zhao Wuji's level 76 battle soul saint's strength could not cause any ripples in the man's hands. Every time the martial soul was not released, it was interrupted by the man's punch, and then he was beaten up, which was so terrible.

"Geese (me)...Li (you)...swell (how)..."

In just a few minutes, Zhao Wuji was beaten into a pig's head by the man in the cloak, and his front teeth fell off, and the air was leaking.

"Well, this time I'm almost distorted."

Finally, the man in the cloak stopped and looked down at Zhao Wuji, who was no longer like a human, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Birds over there, you came here a long time ago, aren't you going to save your companion?"

The man turned his head and looked deep into the bushes beside him and said lightly.

"Uh...ahhhh, haha, how could that be? He must have taken it upon himself. He did something he shouldn't do, and he should beat him! He should beat him!"

"Fonando, Lee...(Flander, you...)"

Zhao Wuji was almost angry and turned his back. The promised comrades who had been together for life and death were so scared that they didn't dare to let anyone go!

"Shut up, you."

Flander quietly winked at Zhao Wuji, who was rolling on the ground and could no longer get up, then turned around and looked at the man in front of him, smiling and said, "Flander is the dean of Shrek College. If our college offends before, I hope you will not remember the villain's mistakes. I'll forgive me. If it really doesn't work, you'll beat me up. It's just that it's not easy to run the college. Please don't implicate the children in the college."

“That’s not necessary.”

The man in the cloak said lightly: "This person surnamed Zhao is unhappy if he doesn't fight."

"What the hell is going on?"

Flander looked puzzled. This time he understood. From the beginning to the end, Zhao Wuji was the one who made trouble.

"It's not a big deal. If you beat the younger one, of course the old one has to come out to express your feelings."

"I beat the little one? Flander, are you..."

"No, the goose... it's so hot that it's beaten!!!"

Zhao Wuji was in tears, so why did he beat the young man and show him?

I was obviously beaten by the young, and I was going to be rubbed by the old!

Is there any reason for this?

The key is... he can't justify it, otherwise, who knows if he will be beaten up again?

I remember that when I was chased by the Spirit Hall, I was not so depressed!

But...who is the small one he said, who is the small one?

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, or Ye Xuan?

Zhao Wuji is suffering now, and he feels like he has 100,000 reasons in his heart. It’s okay to be beaten, but the key is that he doesn’t even know the reason for the beating!

This is the most uncomfortable thing!

brush!

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky, and then a white-haired man in a blue sword robe fell into the field.

"Long time no see, Haotian Douluo."

The white-haired man looked straight at the man in the cloak and said softly.

"Jian Chenxin? I didn't expect you to be here too. Do you want to see the injustice on the road and draw your sword to help?"

The man in the cloak frowned slightly, raised his right arm, and a black hammer filled with a domineering aura slowly formed in his hand. The powerful airflow blew the surrounding trees and the cloak raised, revealing the strong face blocked below.

At the same time, the nine soul rings emerged one by one.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red!

"Ten...100,000-year soul ring!?"

Flander and Zao Wuji were shocked and froze directly.

Even Jian Douluo, who was standing beside him, was completely replaced by shock!

Even he has never seen the soul ring of a hundred thousand years.

"You misunderstood. I'm here to protect Rongrong and Shrek, I won't interfere."

"So that's the case, it seems to be a misunderstanding."

Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed slightly in his eyes, and then he put away his martial soul.

“…”

Jian Douluo naturally captured the disappointment flashing in Tang Hao's eyes, and the corners of his tight lips twitched slightly.

"In this way, I'm going to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pie Sect, let's go together."

"I'm afraid it won't work. You know the actions of the Spirit Hall before. I need to stay here to protect Rongrong's safety."

Jian Douluo frowned.

“No need.”

Tang Hao waved his hand and took out a sign from his body.

"This is...the Pope's Order!"

Jian Douluo's eyes condensed.

"That's right, leave this thing to Shrek, the people in the Spirit Hall, and dare not act rashly."

Those who hold the Pope's order are like the Pope's coming in person!

"this……"

Jian Douluo frowned and hesitated.

Although there is a Pope's order, I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of it. If the group of people in the Spirit Hall surrounded and killed them at any cost, then the existence of the Pope's order would be useless!

"Don't worry, I think you should know very well. Who should I want to eat more than a little girl? "

Tang Hao said, "You only leave Gu Douluo by Ning Fengzhi's side, are you sure you are safe?"

“!!!”

Jian Douluo was shocked when he heard this and suddenly came to his senses.

Compared to Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, as the leader of a sect, is obviously what the Wuhun Palace is more willing to get!

"It seems you have noticed something. It's not suitable for conversation here. I'll go back and explain and go with you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Chapter completed!