Chapter Thirteen: Meeting Dai Mubai for the First Time
Five years later……
Barak Kingdom, Soto City.
It was just after noon, when the sun was blazing, and four young figures walked in at the west gate of Soto City. They were a group of two men and two women. They walked together and stepped into this Linuo city.
Dingcheng is an extremely remote city-state.
The people who came were none other than the familiar Zhao Xuan, Tang San, and Xiao Wu. As for the remaining one...
"Hermione, why did you come with me?" A few years have passed, and Zhao Xuan has grown a lot. Now he is about 1.8 meters tall. Although he can't be said to be arrogant, he is not short among his peers. He is wearing a uniform
The black outfit with silver trim is very clean and neat.
After several years of growth, he who was originally as fair as a porcelain doll has become even more brilliant. Not to mention his face, his bright black pupils have become deep, and the original brightness is restrained in them, as if he is hiding a
The vast starry sky. Her hair, which is as smooth as jet jade, has grown to reach her waist and is falling freely behind her back.
And on the center of the eyebrow, a rather eerie purple-gold mark was tattooed at some point, which makes it look quite eerie.
Compared with him six years ago, he is a completely different person.
The little girl called Hermione is naturally the granddaughter of the original dean of Notting College. Now she has become a slim girl with a graceful figure, but her figure is still very poor.
Hermione opened her big brown eyes, glanced at Zhao Xuan with malice, and then snorted softly: "Humph, you mind me."
"Ha, I was afraid of you." Zhao Xuan also "reciprocated" at the same time, making a face to Hermione, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance. Compared with six years ago, his character seemed to have not grown at all.
Since the grudge in the woods six years ago, the two have formed a feud. From time to time, they will cause trouble for each other, and they have become the famous "Grudge Duo" in Notting College.
After knowing that Zhao Xuan would come to Soto City, he said goodbye to his grandfather, and Hermione also followed him.
Soto City is naturally not a little bigger than Notting City. As the granary of the Barak Kingdom, Soto City's wealth is obvious to all.
Even at noon, there were still people coming and going on the street. The bustling flow of people kept going back and forth, and soldiers patrolling back and forth could be seen from time to time.
"Everyone is tired today, why don't we find a place to rest for the night first, and then report to the academy tomorrow." As the eldest among the few, Tang San naturally took the lead, although
Except for Hermione, the other two barely listened to him.
"Yeah!"
The happiest person after hearing Tang San's arrangement was naturally Xiao Wu. She was the liveliest among them, and the rush these past few days had made her choked up.
After a few people ate something casually and filled their stomachs, they started looking for a place to stay.
After walking on the streets of Soto City for a while, Sister Xiaowu's eyes suddenly lit up and she pointed to a somewhat unique hotel.
"Let's go somewhere."
"Huh?!" Zhao Xuan looked strange and subconsciously looked at Hermione. Unexpectedly, Hermione was also looking at him. Their eyes were quite intriguing.
Tang San didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and casually agreed: "Okay."
The two of them entered the hotel in front. Hermione followed quietly and stood next to Zhao Xuan, her face a little rosy: "Zhao Xuan, is that... a love hotel there?"
Her face turned red, and she quietly raised her head to look at the two people in front of her who were unaware.
Zhao Xuan grinned and smiled happily: "You can tell by the appearance outside. You have seen ordinary hotels using such ambiguous tones, and this is not a hook-and-roll. Come on, let's go in too."
"Hey?! What are we doing in there!" Hermione seemed to be startled, she took a few steps back with a red face, and then looked at Zhao Xuan warily.
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what this girl was thinking: "Tsk, can't you just watch a joke? What did you think you would do?!"
Hermione was dubious, but seeing Zhao Xuan following closely behind, she couldn't help but follow him.
The two of them followed Tang San and Xiao Wu into a place called "Rose Hotel". The casual glances from passers-by on the street made Hermione feel her face burning.
As soon as she was distracted, Hermione suddenly bumped into Zhao Xuan's back.
"What are you doing?" Hermione rubbed her forehead and couldn't help asking.
Zhao Xuan patted her shoulder, suppressing his excitement and whispered: "There is a good show to watch."
"Huh?" Hermione looked forward subconsciously and saw Tang San and Xiao Wu arguing with a few people.
Opposite him was a rather handsome man, accompanied by two sisters.
In a place like this, with two sisters, even with a pig's brain, she knew what they were doing. Hermione gritted her silver teeth and said: "Scum."
Zhao Xuan curled his lips: "You need to take care of what others do."
Hermione glared at Zhao Xuan: "You don't care what I say!"
Zhao Xuan choked, cut his throat and began to watch the play quietly.
The situation seemed to get worse and worse, and in the end even the hotel manager couldn't stop it. After a moment of quarreling, the two sides actually started fighting.
"If I go, will Xiao San still fight with others?" Zhao Xuan opened his eyes wide. Knowing Tang San's character well, he understood that Xiao San's character would not easily fight with others. The golden retriever opposite must have offended Tang San.
Some kind of taboo.
Thinking of this, he was also ready for battle, ready to support Tang San at all times. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Hermione beside him: "Be prepared, if they reveal their martial arts spirit, be careful to support Xiao San."
"Okay." Naturally, Hermione would not care about anything with Zhao Xuan at this time. She could only see her eyes fixed on the two people fighting, and she was ready.
Who would have thought that the two of them were fighting back and forth, and for a moment there was no winner or loser. It should be noted that with Tang San's strength alone, he could be called a master of martial arts, but the golden retriever on the opposite side could actually compete with Tang San.
The fight was back and forth, and even though he had the advantage of his age, he could still tell that he was very skilled.
After a handover, the two stopped fighting for the time being. Dai Mubai's face looked a little ugly. He had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent just now. The boy in front of him, who looked several years younger than himself, was much stronger than he thought.
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"Do you want to continue?" Tang San asked calmly.
Dai Mubai smiled, and a special light flashed in his eyes. If he had to use words to describe it, perhaps he could only describe it with four words: "Happy to See Hunter".
"Why not? I haven't met such an interesting opponent in a long time?"
Tang San's eyes gradually brightened, and he found that the young master in front of him had become different. If he was cold and dismissive before, now he was full of fiery fighting spirit.
"White Tiger, Possessed." A layer of intense pale light suddenly erupted from his body. Dai Shao stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, his bones crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, holding up his clothes.
Every muscle became extremely obvious under his clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.
His blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontally and one vertically, forming the character "王".
His hands changed the most, becoming twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from the palm. Every time
Each sharp claw is like a blade, eight inches long. It shines with a cold light.
Young Master Dai slowly leaned forward with his upper body, and the four pupils of his eyes turned into a deep blue, giving the impression that he was like a killing machine.
Under his feet, three shining rings rose up one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple. As the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and hit his face.
"Thousand-year soul ring?" Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up and he strode over.
"Mistress! This guy is mine!"
(PS: I am not very satisfied with this paragraph. Some things cannot be skipped, which is annoying.)