Finally having a chance to rest, Oscar threw himself on the bed and fell asleep. Tang San practiced as usual. Since Zhu Zhuqing insisted on continuing to train his physical foundation, Dai Mubai took the initiative to accompany him. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were similar to Oscar,
He also decided to take advantage of these seven days to take a good rest. Only Ma Hongjun could not rest. During the devil training, he was the one who complained the most. But as soon as the holiday came, the fat man immediately slipped out of the academy and went to Soto City to solve his evil fire problem.
Already.
While listening to Oscar's snoring, Tang San assembled the parts sent from the blacksmith shop. He finally had time today. He was very satisfied with the craftsmanship of the Tie brothers in the blacksmith shop. So far, silent sleeve arrows, insinuations, tight backs and bowed heads
Crossbows and other mechanical and concealed weapon parts have been manufactured. Only the Zhuge Godly Crossbow has higher requirements and is still being forged. Tang San plans to take advantage of these few days of rest to complete these completed parts in addition to training.
Concealed weapons are assembled and distributed to everyone, and they are taught how to use them.
After immersing himself in assembling hidden weapons, time passed quickly. It wasn't until Oscar woke up from his sleep and asked him to go eat that Tang San realized that the sunlight outside had turned into moonlight, and the day had passed like this.
The two of them left the dormitory and walked towards the cafeteria together. As they were walking, they suddenly saw a person staggering over in front of them.
"Holy crap, who is this? Why does he have a pig's head?" Oscar exclaimed in exaggeration.
Tang San looked intently, and the person who was swaying and staggering turned out to be Ma Hongjun, but he looked extremely embarrassed now. Not only did the clothes on his body look torn and gray, but at the same time, his round face
Hu's fat face was completely swollen, with purple-black bruises on his eye circles, and dried blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"Fat man, what's going on with you?" Tang San hurriedly walked up to support the shaky Ma Hongjun. Oscar skillfully summoned his own recovery sausage and handed it over.
Ma Hongjun was not polite and ate the sausage in two bites, which made him look better.
"Damn, I'm so embarrassed this time." Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of hatred. He already had a round face and small eyes, but now his face was swollen and his eyes were almost invisible due to the fat on his face.
"Who beat you like this?" Tang San's voice was obviously a little colder.
After three months of devil training, everyone had supported each other and they were no longer just classmates. Seeing his brother being beaten like this, how could Tang San not be angry?
Ma Hongjun said bitterly: "I was beaten by a wretched uncle. It's embarrassing, it's so fucking embarrassing."
Oscar frowned and said, "Fat man, you didn't get beaten because you were jealous of others, did you?"
Ma Hongjun said angrily: "Why are you so jealous? It's obviously the girl I fell in love with first. That wretched uncle is so shameless."
Hearing what Ma Hongjun said, Tang San suddenly understood. It was obvious that just like Oscar said, the fat man was beaten while solving his evil fire problem.
Tang San patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, "Let's go, go to the cafeteria to eat something first, and talk slowly."
With the help of Oscar's recovery sausage, Ma Hongjun's physical condition improved a lot, and the three of them walked into the cafeteria.
In the cafeteria, Dai Mubai was sitting there eating and drinking, but Zhu Zhuqing was not beside him.
"Holy shit, Fatty, what did you do?" Seeing Ma Hongjun's embarrassed look, Dai Mubai was also startled. His temper was much hotter than Tang San's, and he stood up from the chair abruptly.
, the evil eyes flashed with anger.
Ma Hongjun said with a sad face: "Boss Dai, you have to make the decision for your brother. Look at how they beat me, even my handsome face is distorted. This will make me unable to pick up girls in the future!"
Oscar chuckled, "You still have a handsome face, but it's as swollen as a pig's head. What's going on, please tell me first."
Ma Hongjun pulled up a chair and sat down, then told what happened.
"I left in the morning and went to Soto City to solve the problem of my evil fire. When I got there, I found a golden phoenix in the grass nest. Just when I was about to call the little girl to solve the problem
At that time, who knew that a wretched uncle appeared. The guy looked to be in his forties, with short hair. At first glance, he looked quite honest, but upon closer inspection, the guy's eyes were full of obscene light. He had a
His hand was still bandaged with gauze, but he insisted on snatching the little girl from me. At that time, I asked him, uncle, your hands are like this, and you still come out to do it? What do you think he said? He actually said that I don’t do it with my hands.
.I have seen wretched people, but I have never seen such wretched ones."
Dai Mubai said: "You started fighting with him later?"
The fat man puffed up his chest and said: "Of course, he has bullied me. How can I bear it? Originally, I just wanted to drive him away. Who knew that this guy was also a soul master?
And it is a soul section of the Four Ring Road. Three times, five divisions, I took me a meal, and threw out the grass nest. What made me most unbearable was that he actually played my chicks and said
I'm a kid. As a man, how can I bear such an insult? Then I got up and fought with him, and then it became like this. Didn't you see his arrogance? Boss Dai, Brother Ao, Tang
Third brother, you have to make the decision for your brother! If I hadn’t been practicing quite well recently, I might have been beaten to the point where I wouldn’t be able to come back.”
Ma Hongjun was obviously beaten badly this time, and the mental blow was particularly severe. He was pouring out tears and made Tang San and the others frown.
Tang San asked: "What's that person's name?"
Ma Hongjun wiped his face with his sleeve, "I heard the old madam in the thatched cottage call him something unhappy. I guess it wasn't his real name."
"Aren't you happy? How dare a soul sect bully my brother? Come on, Fatty, lead the way. Let's go and see now. Xiaosan, Xiaoao, are you two going?" Dai Mubai could understand Fatty's mood now.
He had done a lot of jealousy before, but it was mostly just to take advantage. Ever since Zhu Zhuqing came, he had restrained himself. What's more, the fat man was beaten so badly. Although he didn't seem to have any injuries, he was still a shameful person.
It's big enough.
Tang San nodded, "Let's go and have a look together."
In this kind of thing, it is actually impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, but there is no one who doesn't care for his own people. If you don't take action when your brother is being beaten, then you are not a man.
Oscar chuckled and said: "Of course I'm going. I want to see who can be more wretched than us fat guys. Even if we can't beat him, with my mushroom sausage here, we can still run away."
When Ma Hongjun heard that the three people were willing to stand up for him, he was immediately overjoyed, "Good brother, let's go now, maybe we can stop him." After saying that, he immediately jumped up, turned around and ran outside, seemingly
The injuries on my body no longer hurt.
Dai Mubai grabbed Ma Hongjun and said, "Why are you in a hurry? You have to eat first before you go so that you can have strength. By the way, can you tell me what the status of that guy's martial spirit is. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle."
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Although the fat man looked anxious, his stomach was really empty, so he sat down again. While everyone was eating dinner, Ma Hongjun told the story of how he was beaten.
"That guy is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He has a dark face, as if he just came out of the coal mine. His martial spirit is very strange. It is not attack, defense or speed type. It feels like,
It feels like..."
The fat man's eyes drifted to Tang San, "It seems to have similar effects to Third Brother's martial spirit, but its appearance is different."
Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other and said almost in unison: "Control type soul master?"
The fat man nodded, "It should be from the control system. His Wuhun looks like two semicircular covers, both about the size of steamed buns, pink. As soon as this guy summoned the Wuhun, he carried it on his head.
Go on, that look is disgusting. When he fought with me, he used a total of two soul skills. The first soul skill was to enlarge the two covers to block my phoenix line of fire. The second soul skill was
It used two covers one behind the other to trap my body. The covers felt very flexible, and I don’t know what material they were made of. Even my phoenix flames couldn’t destroy them. They were tied around my body and wrapped around me like a rice dumpling.
Same, and then I became his punching bag."
Two pink covers? What kind of martial spirit are these? Even Tang San, who had studied with the master for many years and was considered well-informed, couldn't figure it out.
Tang San said: "So, he should have two other soul skills that he has not yet used."
The fat man said: "Third brother, with you three soul masters and me, a twenty-seventh level great soul master, are you still afraid of him? What's more, you are also a control soul master!" He might have misunderstood.
, thinking Tang San would be afraid.
Tang San said: "Control-type soul masters are special. In one-on-one situations, control-type soul masters have great advantages. Fatty, if we encounter him, you will be responsible for long-range attacks and harassment. Boss Dai and I will go head-on. Xiao
Ao is responsible for supply. He is definitely not our opponent. The control system is not like the attack system. As long as he cannot control all of us, he will definitely lose. If my guess is correct, his martial spirit should be naturally capable of restraining fire, otherwise
Your evil fire will not be useless at all. When I do it, I will counter-control him. Although my soul power is not as good as his, I can at least harass him. He cannot control our people and control the close combat of the soul master.
It is completely impossible for his ability to block your attacks. Even if he is level 40."