Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 30 Let him be my deputy dean!
"Okay." Flender gave Zhao Wuji a look, then looked at Tang San and the others and said, "You four just need to hold a stick of incense in Dai Mubai's hands."

"Yes."

Although Tang San and the others didn't understand what it meant, they were also willing to fight Zhao Wuji, after all a soul sage was not something they could defeat.

Zao Wou-ki wanted to say a few more words, but after seeing Flender's eyes, he swallowed the words again, stayed aside and waited quietly, looking at Flender curiously, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Soon Dai Mubai fought against Tang San and the others again, during this period, Zhao Wuji walked up to Flender, and asked somewhat dissatisfied: "Boss, Dai Mubai is obviously not the opponent of these four people joining forces, why are you stop me?"

"Because your opponent is not them, but this kid."

Flender looked at Zao Wou-ki and explained, then turned his attention to Mo Lang who was standing aside.

"Him? What do you mean? Do you think this kid is my opponent?" Zhao Wou-ki cast a glance at Mo Lang, who was at the side, and said disdainfully, "I can beat ten of this kind of flimsy kid!"

"..."

At this moment, Li Yusong, who was standing by the side, looked at Zhao Wuji's arrogance, and just wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but when he thought that he had suffered a disadvantage at the hands of this kid just now, if he was the only one who suffered a disadvantage, he would definitely be punished by them in the future. It's ridiculous, it's better to see Zao Wou-ki suffer.

This is often the case between good friends.

"Well, I believe you."

Flender looked at Zao Wou-ki, and nodded "trustingly", but his thoughts returned to this morning.

……

In the morning, Flender was guarding his shop, but a figure shrouded in a robe quietly appeared in front of him. If it wasn't for the tall figure of the other party blocking the light and shadow, Flender would not have noticed what the other party was doing. appeared.

"who are you?"

Flender was shocked, his eyes fixed, and he immediately looked at the other party vigilantly. At the same time, he secretly raised his soul power to the peak, and stared at the man in front of him with a black hood.

"it's me."

The visitor pulled back the hood, revealing a vicissitudes of face and deep eyes.

This person is Tang San's father Tang Hao!
When Flender saw Tang Hao, his eyes shrank first, and then he immediately bowed and saluted: "I have seen His Majesty Haotian."

"Don't be too polite, I came to you because I want you to help with something..." Tang Hao lowered his voice, and said something in Flender.

Flender listened respectfully, with surprise flashing in his eyes from time to time, and after Tang Hao finished speaking, he nodded to express his understanding.

"Okay, I'll trouble you in the future." After Tang Hao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, he stopped again and said, "By the way, if that kid Mo Lang goes to your academy, he wants to Let him do whatever he wants, his teacher is unfathomable."

"Mo Lang?"

Flender frowned when he heard this, who is this person?
Could it be that kid?
Flender thought of the boy with Tang San that he couldn't see through.

"No matter what, I have to go back and have a look. I have to see the disciples of people who are said to be unfathomable under the crown of Haotian."

After tidying up, Flender closed the shop and rushed to Shrek Academy.

It happened that Mo Lang and Li Yusong were about to fight.

Flender took the letter from Li Yusong and read it. In it, Yu Xiaogang emphasized not to care about Mo Lang's affairs, just let him mess around.

This made Flender even more curious about what is so special about this boy.

Until Li Yusong refused to listen to the persuasion and had to try the stick technique with Mo Lang, but was picked up by Mo Lang with a stick, and the dragon pattern stick was almost broken. If Mo Lang hadn't restrained his strength, this stick could directly smash him Wuhun, seriously injured him!

Seeing this scene, Flender took a breath, this kid is really a pervert!
As a soul emperor, Li Yusong is still a strong attacking soul master. The average peak soul emperor can't do anything to him, but now he is picked up by a boy from the soul sect. How abnormal is this boy's strength?
Even Li Yusong himself looked at Mo Lang in astonishment. The stick just now must have exceeded ten thousand catties of strength, right?
Ordinary soul sects only have the strength of a thousand catties at most, unless there are some special power-type soul masters, if they want to reach the power of ten thousand catties, at least the level of a soul saint or a soul fighter.

Not to mention that this kid doesn't seem to use soul skills to bless him at all, and he has reached the strength of ten thousand catties with the pure strength of his body alone.

Is this kid born with supernatural power? !

After this battle, Li Yusong didn't have any doubts about Mo Lang's combat power, and even had deep fears.

With such strength at such an age, this is simply a monster among monsters, more than enough to be a teacher at Shrek Academy.

……

boom!
Thinking back to the present, under the joint efforts of Tang San and the others, it wasn't the time when they supported a stick of incense, but the time when Dai Mubai supported a stick of incense lost.

"Tsk tsk, you guys are really perverted." After being thrown into the air by Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai rubbed his chest, looking at the four of them in amazement.

"Okay, their talents are not inferior to yours, and you are pretty good at being able to survive a stick of incense in their hands." Flender nodded, obviously quite satisfied with Tang San and the others and said: "From today, you are a part of Shrek Academy, I hope you can get along well."

In the past, he would have appreciated the four of them for saying a few more words, but after meeting Mo Lang, he always felt that the four of them were not good enough.

"Boss, when did your vision become so high? These four juniors are much more talented than us. Don't you say a few more words?" Zao Wou-ki was also very satisfied with the performance of Tang San and the others. Rand didn't seem to care about it, and he was a little puzzled.

"They are very good, but compared to your opponents, they are still... a little bit worse."

Originally, Flender wanted to say that it was much worse, but as the dean himself, it was not easy to hurt the self-esteem of his students, so he immediately changed his mind.

"My opponent?" Zhao Wuji frowned and looked at Mo Lang, and said angrily, "Boss, what do you mean? You really want me to fight this kid, right?"

"Boy? Old Zhao, don't underestimate him. He's here to apply for a job as a teacher at our Shrek Academy." Flender said provocatively, as if he wanted to provoke Zhao Wou-ki to see where Mo Lang's upper limit was. .

"Teacher?" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Boss, what are you kidding? This kid is going to come to our Shrek Academy to be a teacher?"

"How old is he? Is he 20 years old? If he can last a stick of incense in my hand, I will be the vice president for him!"

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