Outside the field, seeing Tailong pounce on him, Tang San thought, and the purple-black-gold-patterned magical blue silver grass came out, instantly grabbing Tai Long. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the control of the blue silver grass, "Don't worry, Tailong.
My senior brother will definitely show mercy."
"Tang San, let me go quickly." Tailong struggled fiercely, the deep pit was burning with golden and red flames, but there was no movement from his father, which made his eyes dizzy. "My father has not moved at all.
Is this what you said about being merciful? Let me go quickly, my dad will be burned if this continues." Tailong said, looking at Ma Hongjun in the air, "Ma Hongjun, don't, I beg you, we were wrong.
I will never harass schoolmate Shui Bing'er again. I apologize to you on behalf of my dad. It's our fault. Please, please let my dad go."
"This." Tang San paused slightly, was he really burned to death?
Tang San shook his head, but still didn't let go of Tai Long. He didn't believe that his senior brother would really burn Tai Long's father to death, "I believe in my senior brother, he is not that kind of person. If you really want to go in, the one who will be burned to death must be
You, not your dad."
Everyone watching looked at each other in confusion. Except for Tang San, Shui Bing'er, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai, who didn't think Ma Hongjun would kill Tylenol, everyone else, including Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan, thought that Ma Hongjun would kill Tylenol.
Tylenol is probably more dangerous than anything else.
After a while, the golden and red flames dissipated, revealing a dark figure at the bottom of the pit whose life or death was unknown and seemed to have shrunk a lot.
"Ma Hongjun, I will fight with you." As the saying goes, the hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable. Seeing his father's miserable state, and not knowing whether he is alive or dead, how can Tailong still remember the gap between him and Ma Hongjun, "Tang San, hurry up
let me go."
Ma Hongjun's figure landed next to the pit, and he said in a neutral tone, "Tailong, if you don't want your father to die, just shut up, otherwise I'm really going to be cruel."
Although Tai Lung was a little reckless, he was definitely not stupid. When he heard that his father was not dead, his brain suddenly cleared up and he immediately stopped struggling.
"Mistress, let him go." Ma Hongjun said and jumped straight into the pit, with his palms on Tylenol's chest and his back to everyone. Nanming Lihuo transformed into the fire of Nirvana and rushed out. After a moment, Ma Hongjun directly carried Tylenol.
Nuo jumped up and jumped out of the pit.
Throwing Tylenol to his son Tai Long, Ma Hongjun said calmly, "Your father just ran out of soul power and was knocked unconscious and burned. When he gets back, let him drink more sugar and salt water, apply some burn medicine, and recuperate for a few days.
It will recover naturally. Also, this big hole was caused by your father. You will send people to repair it later and make it intact. Of course, if you are still not satisfied, you can call your grandpa here later. I will wait."
Tai Lung supported Tylenol, who woke up without saying a word, and looked at Ma Hongjun with complicated eyes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that a four-ringed soul sect could actually kill his father, who was a strong soul king.
It hurt like this.
It's just that Ma Hongjun just treated his father again, and it was their father and son who instigated this matter. He really couldn't hate Ma Hongjun, so of course, he could just say thank you.
But how does Tailong know the specific situation of Ma Hongjun? On the surface, there is a soul power gap of more than ten levels between Ma Hongjun and his father Tainuo, but in fact, Ma Hongjun only uses his second soul skill to fight the Phoenix.
This gap is already negligible, let alone Ma Hongjun's martial soul, soul ring, soul power, and other circumstances.
Real genius is not about being born with better qualifications and talents than others, but about learning to trick yourself even if you don't fail. Ma Hongjun is this kind of person. After he awakened his past life memory when he was more than two years old, he began to think
I managed to trick myself.
Even if they are not twin martial souls, it does not matter if there is only one martial soul. No one has stipulated that twin martial souls will definitely be stronger than one martial soul. Step by step from the age of two to now, ordinary soul masters are better than ordinary soul beasts of the same realm.
With weak cognition, he can now defeat powerful soul beasts of the same realm alone, and now he can fight across levels. Ma Hongjun is undoubtedly successful.
The surrounding students looked at Ma Hongjun in awe. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that a teenage Soul Sect could defeat a Soul King who was close to level 60 so easily?
In their eyes, this was simply a complete victory. Tylenol had no power to fight back in front of Ma Hongjun. If it hadn't been for the fact that everyone was a classmate, I'm afraid Tailong's father would have confessed here today.
There was such a big noise at the entrance of the college. How could they not alert the teachers in the college? However, when they arrived, the battle had come to an end. All they saw was that Ma Hongjun was so powerful that he almost cooked Tylenol.
.
"Ahem!" Seeing that Ma Hongjun did not kill Tylenol and handed him over to Tai Lung, Zhao Wuji stood up among the teachers who came over and coughed and said, "Little bastard, why do you like to cause trouble for labor and management as soon as you come back?"
?I’ll deal with you when I get back, get out of here.”
Ma Hongjun shrugged, patted the dust on his body, and said helplessly, "Teacher Zhao, you have wronged me. I was blocked by Tailong's father at the school gate. If you don't believe me, you can ask Bing'er, the third son.
, Xiaowu and the others, and the students around here."
"Okay, I'll take care of you later. Come back and practice quickly. Let us handle it here." Zhao Wuji nodded and said. There was such a big commotion at the entrance of the college. How could they not come here with all their teachers?
He understands the situation here. However, although he said he would take care of Ma Hongjun later, he was actually protecting the cow baby and sending Ma Hongjun away. He could easily handle anything that happened.
"Okay, Teacher Zhao, let's go Bing'er." Ma Hongjun nodded, a rainbow-colored super lollipop appeared in his hand, held it in his mouth, and took Shui Bing'er with one hand and walked towards the college first.
"Jun, are you okay?" Shui Binger asked.
"Senior brother, are you injured?" Tang San asked.
Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Tang Chen, and Mo Ziyuan also asked with concern whether he was injured.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and raised the rainbow-colored super lollipop in his hand, "It's okay, it's just that the soul power has been consumed too much, and my energy and blood are a bit oscillating. With the super lollipop made by Teacher Shao, I can recover in a while."
"It's good that you're okay. When Tailong's father activated his fourth soul skill just now, he really scared me." Shui Bing'er patted her chest lightly and said, and Tang San and others nodded in agreement.
Ma Hongjun and the others turned around and left. Zhao Wuji looked at the super lollipop in his mouth and twitched his lips slightly. When he left the academy, this kid promised his boss not to steal Luo Sanpao's rations. Now,
Fortunately, he hit me in the face.
"Brother, why did you ask Tai Lung's father to go back and drink more sugar and salt water? I can see that his whole body has shrunk a lot, and he looks depressed. He doesn't look like he is exhausted and weak. What on earth do you think?
What happened to him?" Xiao Wu held Tang San's arm and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, Tailong's father's condition is indeed a bit strange. Hongjun, what did you do to him?" Liu Qingxuan agreed, and Mo Ziyuan and Tang Chen also nodded. They did not understand Tylenol's condition.
Ma Hongjun tightened Shui Bing'er's slightly cold little hand and said naturally, "It's okay. Tylenol said that to Bing'er, so of course I have to teach him an unforgettable lesson. The reason why you feel strange is because I used Phoenix
The flames dried out most of the water in his body, and coupled with the high-temperature calcination, he became like that. But after all, Tailong is also our classmate, or a mistress. Brother Chen, you are a member of the sect's force clan.
, so for the sake of your affection, I didn’t let Tylenol really suffer serious injuries. But the pain caused by severe dehydration and high-temperature calcination is definitely enough for him to suffer in the next few days.”
"So Tailong's father was actually severely dehydrated, but he wasn't actually seriously injured, right?" Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan nodded in understanding.
Ma Hongjun nodded, agreeing with Mo Ziyuan's understanding. Tang San, Shui Bing'er, Dai Mubai, and Xiao Wu shuddered, thinking of the fear of being controlled by the master's devil training.
However, compared to the tragedy of Tylenol, their original devil training seemed to be a good time worth remembering.