"Boy, you can call me Grandpa Mu," the old man said calmly. "My surname is Mu, right? I'll just call you old man from now on. Oh, I didn't seize this opportunity. Why is that brat so proud? He's gone."
While talking, the fight in front also came to an end, and the student who was scolded by Sun Wukong was pinned to the ground by his opponent.
The winner gasped and growled: "Are you convinced?"
The loser was still resisting and struggling and said: "You big-headed devil, let me go..."
"Don't you admit that you lost? If I had used a knife just now, you would have been dead." Hearing this, the loser was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I lost, you get up quickly." But there was dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The meaning of admiration and hatred.
But Winning did not let him go, and said coldly: "It's not that I can't do the five things you said before. But it's not because of your threats, but out of respect for my roommate. I know,
Your strength is better than mine. If you use martial arts, I will definitely not be your opponent. But remember, if you dare to insult me again, then even if I am beaten to death by you, I will at least get rid of you.
Bite off a piece of meat."
Sun Wukong whispered to Old Man Mu: "Old man, the weak one is interesting! The strong one is so arrogant, he thinks he is me! You don't need martial arts to fight with others."
Old Man Mu said: "If it were you, you would win?"
"That's right, I am not strong in anything. I am the strongest in fighting. If you don't believe me, let the two of them fight with me. I will beat them until they are submissive."
"Haha, that's awesome!" Old Man Mu jokingly praised and then said to the unhappy Wang Dong, "You have indeed lost, not only in the fight, but also in your heart."
"Why?" Wang Dong turned his head fiercely to look at the old man and said with a look of reluctance: "I am obviously stronger than him. If I want to deal with him, he can't even get close to me. Why should he win against me?"
The old man pointed to the position of his heart, "That's it. He has a fearless heart, but you don't. Not everyone can treat death as if it were his own."
Wang Dong was stunned. After a while, he bowed deeply to the old man and said, "Grandpa, thank you for reminding me." After saying that, he strode towards the dormitory.
"Old man, tell them to leave, and you can chat with me." Sun Wukong squatted down and put his head on the handle of the recliner.
"Okay! What do you want to talk about?" Old Man Mu lay on the recliner, closed his eyes and said solemnly.
"Just tell me, you are so old, why are you still here guarding the door?" Sun Wukong did not get a response, "Old man? Old man? Is it possible that he is dead?" He checked his nose with his hand and found that he was still breathing. The old man said
It's not fun to fall asleep right away.
"The old man will talk to you when he has time. Brother Monkey will go back and rest first."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong also walked towards his dormitory. When he saw Sun Wukong leaving, Old Man Mu opened his eyes, "Interesting little thing. Haha."
Du Weilun was walking quickly, as if he had something urgent to do. He opened the door with a bang, and quickly stepped in. He fumbled with his trousers with his hands, and finally took off his trousers: "Oh!"
There is a toilet for teachers only hanging on the door.
After half an hour, Du Weilun took care of his image and came out satisfied, "I have a stomachache for some reason today. I don't care, I will report to the principal first."
As he said that, Du Weilun flew out. He just had a stomachache and didn't even dare to use his soul power. When he arrived in front of the dean's office, Du Weilun corrected his attitude and kowtowed!
"Please come in." A gentle voice sounded, and Du Weilun opened the door and went in, "Dean, I'm here to report on the enrollment situation. There are three Soul Lords in this enrollment, and one of them needs special attention. He is from Star Luo.
The Dai family should be the younger brother of Dai Yueheng, and there are two attack spirit masters. One of them deserves special attention. "Oh! I asked Director Du to remind me specifically, I wonder what is so special about that student?" Wuhun
The dean of the department, Yan Shaozhe, said with interest.
Du Weilun ignored Yan Shaozhe's teasing and said seriously: "That student's name is Sun Wukong. He has the strength to compete with or even defeat the third-year Near Soul Sect students, and his soul ring configuration is three thousand-year soul rings. "What? Three?
A thousand-year soul ring? What kind of martial spirit is he? His body is so tough that he can withstand a thousand-year soul ring in just one ring." At this time, Yan Shaozhe ignored the majesty of the dean and asked again and again.
Du Weilun continued: "According to his declaration, his martial spirit is a golden cudgel. It belongs to the offensive type of weapon martial spirit. It should not have much impact on the physical body."
Yan Shaozhe immersed himself in thought. It is true that even an offensive spirit master cannot get any increase from the martial spirit. However, it is impossible for a person to gain the tenth level of spirit power just by exercising the physical body or receiving heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Accept the thousand-year soul ring.
While thinking, Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun suddenly had an idea, "He is a twin martial spirit!"
Du Weilun said excitedly: "Dean, he should have twin martial souls. The other one is a beast martial soul and it is an extremely powerful beast martial soul. This strengthened his physical body and allowed him to accept the thousand-year soul ring when he was in the first ring. Dean
So what should we do?"
Yan Shaozhe smiled and said: "As usual, although I don't know why he wants to hide the existence of the twin martial souls, he can be in my martial soul department. Pay more attention and understand his strength and potential. What will happen then?
Report to me again."
"Yes! Dean. Then I'll step down first." Du Weilun nodded.
"Um!"
After Du Weilun left, Yan Shaozhe sat on the chair. The first spirit ring was a thousand-year martial spirit. What exactly was it? Even the teacher couldn't seem to do it! This year should be another great year for me at Shrek Academy.
Sun Wukong didn't know that he had alerted the dean of the martial arts department. He opened the door and put his clothes and other items into the cabinet. Then he put the mattress he bought while wandering on it.
Seeing the prepared bed, Sun Wukong looked at the time. It seemed that it would be a while before dinner ended, so he should get some sleep first!
Turning over, Sun Wukong lay on the bed without even taking off his shoes. After a while, the sound of orderly breathing gradually rose and fell.
Time always passes quickly in sleep, and the graceful moon quietly steps onto the stage, along with Sun Wukong's hunger.
Sun Wukong stood up suddenly, turned around and got out of bed, looked at the window, oh~ it's already this time.
With his sleepy eyes, he did not immediately notice that there was an extra person in the dormitory. However, he woke up while muttering. There was a blond child sitting in front of him, practicing cross-legged on the bed very close to him. When he saw Sun Wukong, he also guessed
Seeing that he was his roommate, Sun Wukong couldn't help but look at him curiously. In the past, in Xianyue Sanxing Cave, apart from going to class and doing daily chores, the brothers would always be in a large group together, so only two of them would be alone.
It was the first time to sleep in a room. Thinking about it, Sun Wukong was forced out by his stomach.
When I ran to the East City Gate, it was already around seven o'clock when Sun Wukong woke up. The cafeteria was already closed, so he had to go out to look for food. Fortunately, the East City Gate was very lively. There were some vendors selling goods from the entrance of the college. Sun Wukong walked all the way.
I don’t know how much I’ve eaten, but there’s no trace of it on my stomach. It should be much less than what I had for lunch!
