When Zhao Wuji was thinking about how to train Tang San well in the future, a sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly. You know, as a seventy-sixth level soul saint, he is the soul master in the entire Douluo Continent.
They are all advanced beings in the world, and their soul power is so strong that they can form a wonderful aura around their bodies, and can clearly distinguish the sound of falling leaves within a radius of a hundred meters around their bodies.
At this time, he didn't feel that there was anyone around him. This voice sounded like it was talking in his ear. This kind of strength had made Zhao Wuji wary. He didn't recognize this voice, but he was sure.
, the strength of the visitor is definitely not inferior to him.
"Who?" Zhao Wuji stood up abruptly, with a cold light in his eyes. At first, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he had many enemies. He had been hiding in Shrek Academy for these years, but he was still peaceful. He didn't expect that in this
Then a powerful opponent suddenly appeared.
"Come out." A faint aura locked on Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji walked out of the window without hesitation and came outside. His soul power suddenly increased to its peak, and he was cautiously on guard while also searching for any movement around him.
Who is this Zhao Wuji? Prince Fudo, he was also the master who killed countless people. Being so provoked by an unknown opponent, coupled with the suffocation in his chest during the day, suddenly made him angry. He exerted force on his feet and moved towards the breath.
He quickly chased in the direction of the pull. In a short time, he had already left the scope of Shrek Academy and arrived in a forest outside. It was here that the breath disappeared.
"Come out. I know you are here." Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. At the same time, he completed the possession of his martial soul in the first time. The seven soul rings moved up and down around his body, shining with dazzling light, especially
Those three black ten-thousand-year soul rings look even more astonishingly deep.
A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. This person was covered in black clothes and even had a black hood on his head. From the appearance, it could only be seen that he was a
A tall man.
"Who are you?" Zhao Wuji shouted in a cold voice, after completing the possession of the martial soul Vajra Bear, his whole body released a wild aura, showing no anger or self-power.
The man in black did not directly answer his words, but said lightly: "I saw Fudo Myoto in this small place. I just wanted to have a discussion with you. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge artifact. At the same time, a total of nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body. Two
Yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. The nine soul rings did not move like Zhao Wuji's, but quietly stagnated at different positions on the man in black's body, completely covering his body. Nine soul rings.
Soul rings are extremely terrifying existence, especially his last soul ring, which turned out to be red, representing a hundred thousand year soul ring.
"Title Douluo." He spat out these four words with difficulty, and Zhao Wuji's Fudo Mingwang body trembled a little. If he is a higher-level existence among soul masters, then Title Douluo is the pinnacle existence among soul masters.
The domineering tone in his previous words was gone, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly bent down to salute, "Excuse me, which senior is here? Stop joking with me. How can I be qualified to compete with you?"
The man in black said calmly: "What's wrong with it? Didn't you do a good job of bullying those kids during the day? I found that bullying seems good, so let me bully you too.
Of course, you can think that I am bullying."
Without any strong aura coming out, the man in black held the huge artifact and walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step.
Suddenly, a huge dark red sickle fell from the sky, making the man in black's hair stand on end and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Do you have to say this to everyone? Tang Hao, you are really shameless."
"Who?" Tang Hao was shocked. As a titled Douluo, he could sense that Flanders was hiding nearby, but he never expected that there would be someone who could escape his sense and even almost get hurt.
he.
Looking along the source of the sound, Tang Hao felt horrified for a moment. The beautiful girl was sitting on a branch gently shaking her legs. The branch she was on was directly above the one he was standing on, but he had not noticed it before.
"It's you!" Tang Hao's eyes were splitting, but he didn't dare to act rashly at this time. Who knows if there are any titled Douluo following her? What if she takes action and attracts the elders of the Haotian Sect?
Zhao Wuji on the side took a breath. After listening to Si Chen's words, he finally knew who the person in front of him was. His heart contracted. Oh my god, when had he offended this terrifying guy? This person in front of him was...
Titled Douluo, who is known as the most powerful person in the soul master world, has the same martial soul development direction as himself, but compared to his, his own strength is just the light of a firefly.
Si Chen looked somewhere in the darkness and said loudly: "Profiteer, stop hiding! If you don't come out, your college will also be sealed!"
As the figure flickered, someone appeared next to Zhao Wuji. As soon as this person appeared, the expression on Zhao Wuji's face suddenly relaxed a little, "Boss, this is your Excellency..." Although Si Chen looked young, she didn't care.
However, Zhao Wuji had to take it seriously because of the strength he displayed. His many years of experience in the soul master world told him that he could not afford to offend this girl. He dared to call Tang Hao by his name and spoke so rudely. It was obvious that he had
The backstage, and the backstage is very hard.
The visitor waved his hand to Zhao Wuji, signaling him not to speak. Faced with invisible pressure, the visitor had no choice but to release his martial spirit.
A pair of huge wings stretched out from his back, and his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers. The pupils in his orange eyes stood upright, and seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wuji suddenly appeared, circling up and down his body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I have seen His Majesty Haotian and the Lord of the City." Not only did Flanders have no intention of taking action, but he respectfully saluted Tang Hao and Si Chen.
"Why did you say hello to him first?" Si Chen glared at Flanders, "You don't want to hang out in Soto City, do you?"
"Your Highness, you don't remember the faults of small people. I apologize to you, so you don't have to worry about me." Flanders immediately said to Si Chen with an apologetic smile.
Then, Flanders nodded and bowed to Tang Hao again, "Your Majesty, I wonder what Zhao Wuji did to offend Your Majesty? Can you give me a little less respect?"
Tang Hao said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense and stand aside, or I'll beat you up too. Zhao Wuji, I'll give you a chance. I won't use martial arts. If you can hold on to my hand for as long as one stick of incense, I won't say anything."
, leave immediately. Otherwise, you must do something for me." Although he was wary of Si Chen, he didn't think Si Chen could do anything to him. Ignoring her was his greatest contempt for her!
"Tang Hao, get out of my territory right now! I feel sick when I see your face. You are just polluting the air in Soto City by standing here!" Si Chen jumped down from the tree and blocked the way.
In front of Zhao Wuji.
Seeing that Si Chen was willing to support him, Zhao Wuji was a little moved. He looked at Tang Hao with a wry smile, "Your Majesty Haotian, I really don't understand where I offended you. Can you explain it clearly first?" He meant very much.
Understand, even if you die, let me die to understand.
But Flanders, who was standing next to Zhao Wuji, immediately stepped aside in a very ungrateful manner, obviously not planning to care about Zhao Wuji anymore.
Tang Hao snorted coldly, "Do you even need to tell me? If you hit the younger one, the older one will naturally have to stand up and seek justice. This is a matter of course."
"So Tang San is your son." Si Chen said quietly, "Then let him pay back what you owe me."
"You dare!" Tang Hao was furious. Tang San was his only hope. Si Chen's words made him almost lose his mind. He wanted to hit her to death with a hammer, but he didn't dare to gamble. Si Chen dared to do this to him
Talking can only mean that there are still titled Douluo watching secretly.
Si Chen smiled disapprovingly, "You are just a coward who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. Your son was slapped by me yesterday, and you were like a quail and didn't dare to say a word. Today he was injured during the assessment. You
You just come to trouble other teachers, your behavior is enough to make all the titled Douluo in the world die of shame for you!"
No matter how much Si Chen used words to stimulate him, even though Tang Hao was furious, he did not rush to attack Si Chen. He knew that he could no longer afford to offend this girl. If he dared to attack, Tang San would probably be hidden in the dark.
Kill the titled Douluo in the dark. He also did not dare to threaten Si Chen with Ning Rongrong. Although he also wanted to kill the amazingly talented young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect before he grew up, but that would
He would lose his son, his only hope of revenge.
Zhao Wuji was completely confused. How could one and the other have such a big background? He never imagined that the person he beat today was actually Tang Hao's son. But besides being shocked, he was also a little proud. Si Chen had beaten someone before.
, he also beat me, which is quite honorable when I think about it.
Tang Hao was out of breath and took several deep breaths before calming down a little, "In this case, why don't we each take a step back. I won't cause trouble for them, and you are not allowed to do anything to the mistress."
"Okay, as long as your disgusting face doesn't appear in front of me again." Si Chen smiled wantonly, and Tang Hao's expression of wanting to kill her but being unable to do anything about her was really pleasant.
After Tang Hao left in embarrassment, Zhao Wuji stood on the spot and bowed his hand to Si Chen, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving me." He vowed never to call her a dead girl again behind her back. This is the ancestor who saved his life! At such a young age, he
If you dare to attack Haotian Douluo hard, how strong must he be with his strength and backing!
"Just because you took care of Rongrong during the day, you don't have to be polite." Si Chen waved his hand and took back the sickle on the ground.
"Flanders, you are so unloyal! When people ask you to stand aside, do you stand aside? If His Highness hadn't come to the rescue, my body would have gone cold." Zhao Wuji complained.
Flanders said angrily: "What do you know? How can Haotian Crown Emperor hurt your life? If he is really malicious, and I am one of them, don't we have to die? Have you never heard of his reputation? Even
What taboos would he have if the Pope dares to hit someone? But I didn’t expect him to be..."
"It turns out to be that little brat's father." Si Chen kindly helped him pick him up.
"..." Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other speechlessly. They were not as powerful as Si Chen. She beat Tang Hao's son and even hurt his father, but Tang Hao just swallowed his anger and even touched her.
Neither dared.
Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "How come I can't see what you mean? You don't want to anger him. If His Highness hadn't taken action, he would definitely beat me up. Do you want me to complain even if you say two words? But, his
His power is really terrifying. Even without a martial soul possessed, I am still far from my opponent. I think his soul power has probably exceeded level ninety-five. I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire continent who can compete with him.
Competing?"
"Vice President Zhao, there is someone right in front of you..." Si Chen reminded.
"That's natural. Your Highness is young and promising. I believe that soon the title of the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland will belong to you." Zhao Wuji said with an apologetic smile.
Si Chen stopped looking at him and turned to Flanders, "Dean Profiteer, have you received the letter from Sect Leader Ning?"
"I got it! But I haven't had time to read it yet." Flanders smiled even more cunningly. It was no ordinary letter, it was Shang Fang's sword. The Qibao Glazed Sect disciple who sent the letter conveyed Ning Fengzhi's words, and he asked Flanders to be strict.
Teaching Ning Rongrong means that he can deal with this little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect at will.
But when he opened the envelope and started reading, his shoehorn-like face became even stiffer, because Ning Fengzhi reminded him throughout the article that Ning Rongrong was fine, but he must not offend Si Chen.
