Douluo: I can only suffer for Xiaogang

Chapter 194 194-195. We Shrek will never refund money

Tang Hao hid among the crowd, protecting Tang San almost every step of the way. Now, seeing what happened to Tang San in the soul master prop shop, he felt his teeth itch with hatred.

My Haotian Douluo's son is also something you, a Contra, can teach.

Although I don't know what Xiaosan wants that crystal for, but since Xiaosan wants it but can't get it, then my father will help him get it instead of Xiaosan.

With this in mind, Tang Hao has followed since the Golden Eagle Contra left the shop.

But Tang Hao didn't dare to make a move in front of the audience. The opponent was a Contra, or a Contra close to the title, which meant that Tang Hao couldn't deal with the opponent without the martial soul. Once he had the martial soul, then The identity of Haotian Douluo was exposed, and the damn Wuhundian will definitely investigate, and finally find Xiaosan.

Tang Hao followed the Golden Eagle Contra and turned left and right, and finally came to a deserted alley.

Seeing that there was no one here, a ferocious smile appeared on Tang Hao's face, and he immediately forced his voice into a line and said a word in the direction of the other party: "Golden Eagle Soul Douluo, get over here."

However, there was no response from the other party.

Tang Hao was stunned, and looked in that direction, no one?

Tang Hao's mental power swept away, and within the range of his perception, he didn't see the existence of people.

"Damn it, I fell for it." Tang Hao punched the wall angrily, directly collapsing a wall.

Golden Eagle Soul Douluo may have a special escape method, which allowed him to escape Tang Hao's pursuit.

The other party didn't come for his son, but obviously had a grudge against Flender. Tang Hao had no choice but to give up when he couldn't find the other party.

Tang Hao left. What he didn't know was that after he left, the Golden Eagle Contra came out of the wormhole and gave Tang Hao a meaningful look.

At night, when a child and an old man were on their way to Shrek Academy, they were blackmailed by the coachman and asked them to pay ten gold soul coins for the fare.

"The fare of ten gold soul coins, are you extorting someone?" The old man poked his neck and said angrily.

The coachman said: "Take my car, it's only ten gold soul coins, what's the matter?"

The old man said, "We gave you ten copper soul coins when you got in the car, why are you paying them back?"

"Get on the bus and get off and get off the bus and get off the car. Ten copper soul coins for getting on the bus and ten gold soul coins for getting off the bus. If you don't give it, don't even think about getting off the bus." The driver said.

"I, we don't have that much money." The old man said with a troubled expression.

The coachman's face was full of flesh, he shook a bit, and said: "Old man, don't say you have no money, you are going to register at Shrek Academy, right? How come you don't have the registration fee of ten gold soul coins for the academy?"

"But, that's the tuition fee for my grandson to go to school." The old man said.

"Go to school, get into my car, if you still want to go to school, hand over ten gold soul coins." The coachman said.

"You, you." The old man said in horror.

The child said angrily: "You are robbing."

As he said that, the child summoned a martial soul, a grizzly bear martial soul with one white and one yellow soul ring, and grabbed the driver.

"I want to do it." The coachman sneered, summoned the Jackal Martial Soul, the strength of the Soul Sect, and the configuration of white, yellow, yellow, and purple, grabbed the boy, and said: "You are still too tender, come out, brothers."

On both sides of the black car, ferocious robbers came out. Each of them held a sword in their hands, and they all exuded a fierce aura.

"Robbery, yes, we are robbing." The coachman said, "Now you want money or life."

"Damn, die, die." The old man had no choice but to reluctantly give the driver ten gold soul coins that he had saved all his life in frugality.

The coachman took ten gold soul coins, glanced at them, and said, "That's right."

"So, can you let my grandson go?" The old man begged in a low voice.

"Leave your grandson alone?" The coachman sneered and said, "That's impossible. This child is so talented and has such a good idea. It just so happens that the Tiandou Royal Slave Hunting Group needs a batch of goods. This child is just right."

"Slave." The child showed a terrified expression on his face, and he struggled angrily: "No, I don't want to be a slave, I want to be a soul master"

Snapped--

The coachman picked up the whip and slapped the child hard. The child's skin seemed to be scalded by boiling water, the coachman said with a sneer.

"You are a pariah, and you also want to become a noble soul master. Serving your master well as a slave is your lifelong destination, do you understand?"

"No, no, let my grandson go, I'll give you all the money." The old man said in shock.

"You can find a place to dispose of this old man, this kid, considering his worth, he should be able to sell for at least a hundred gold soul coins." The coachman said.

Suddenly, in the dark night, a horizontal line passed by, and the body of the robber on this side was directly cut in half, screaming in pain, and the upper body was still wriggling.

On the other side, another line cut across, and all the robbers on that side were cut in half, and the scene was full of wailing.

The coachman was startled, his legs went limp, and a sharp claw stretched out from behind him!
"Soul master, spare your life, soul master, spare your life." The driver didn't know who attacked them, so he couldn't stop crying.

However, that claw didn't let him go because of his begging for mercy. One claw came over and cut off his neck directly.

The corpse fell down heavily, and the child also fell down. Looking at the bloody surroundings, the child suddenly didn't dare to breathe.

"I have killed these robbers, you are all right." A middle-aged uncle walked out and said to the old man and the child.

After a while, the child regained his strength. He was rescued. He looked at Chihiro Ji and said intermittently, "Thank you. Thank you for saving us."

He looked at the picture in front of him. The upper body of the robbers was still moving with difficulty. Cutting in half is a cruel torture for people, because people will not die immediately, and they can survive for a while. This kid was definitely a hit.

"Are you pitying them?" The middle-aged uncle laughed.

The child didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"These people are not ordinary robbers. Even if they are soul masters, they can be reduced to robbers? They are just the Tiandou Royal Slave Hunting Squad with a new layer of skin, pretending to be robbers and looking for you with no background. However, talented soul masters are brought back to concentration camps for enslavement education and enslavement training."

"Generally speaking, in a concentration camp, a thousand civilians like you go in, and the finished product is less than a hundred people. Would you still feel pity for them?"

The child asked, "Uncle, where are the others?"

"They." The middle-aged uncle looked at the child and said, "They have been disposed of."

"It was disposed of?"

"Slave, talent, strength, these are not important, the important thing is loyalty, obedience, and never betray." The middle-aged uncle said: "So, how to make you become obedient slaves, you have to train and cultivate You, if you have any thoughts of resistance, you will be beaten with a whip, locked in a water prison, and even your kneecaps will be shredded, etc. Any means that can torture you will torture you."

"Those who run away will be arrested, executed in front of you, cut in half, cut into sticks, and constantly let you understand the truth that resistance means endless torture. In the end, let your body, mind, Submit, and eventually become a qualified slave, and you will be branded as a slave on your body, so that you can practice with confidence and boldness." Chihiro Ji said.

"And during this period, there is only one final result for those who were beaten to death, those who escaped and were killed, or those who were disabled and incurable, and that was to be disposed of."

The middle-aged uncle's words made the child feel icy cold. If he hadn't appeared tonight, what awaited him would be a nightmare.

"Why would they do that?" the kid asked.

"They do it for money, some of them, to curb the rise of commoner soul masters like you." The middle-aged uncle said.

The child fell into silence. He looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was groggy for a while. Thinking of this, the child became more determined.

"I will become a more powerful soul master, and I will honor my ancestors in the future." The child said.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

The child said, "My name is Zhang Heng, how about you, uncle?"

"My name, you can just call me Dark Gold Soul Douluo."

"Dark Gold Soul Douluo? Uncle, are you a Soul Douluo?" the child said in shock.

The middle-aged uncle smiled without saying a word, and asked, "Are you planning to enroll in Shrek Academy? How old are you, child, and what is your soul power level?"

"I am 13 years old, my soul power level is 23, and my martial soul is a grizzly bear."

"Why go to Shrek Academy to sign up, I heard that the infrastructure there is not very good?" Dark Gold Soul Douluo said.

Grandpa Zhang Heng said: "Master Soul Master, you don't know, among those expensive academies, which academies don't need a letter of introduction to enter? Where can we get a letter of introduction? Shrek Academy The door is open to us."

"Wuhundian's welfare policy for soul masters is only given to the intermediate soul master academy." The old man sighed and said, "Zhang Heng has such a great talent, it would be a waste if he didn't go to the advanced soul master academy to study."

Do you believe that the door will be closed to you when you go there?Dark Gold Soul Douluo thought in his heart.

"Well, how about I go to Shrek Academy with you?" Dark Gold Soul Douluo said.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and finally agreed.

The next day, when Shrek Academy registered, there was a long line.

Li Yusong sat on the registration chair contentedly and looked at the long crowd, Dai Mubai was standing beside him.

Dai Mubai looked at the crowd in front of him, he knew that only four of these people would be admitted, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing whom Dai Mubai missed day and night.

A few years passed, Zhu Zhuqing's figure must have grown, Dai Mubai's restless heart couldn't help but start to move.

Dai Mubai searched the back of the queue, saw Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, three familiar figures, but Zhu Zhuqing was not seen.

Dai Mubai was a little irritable in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, it was true that Zhu Zhuqing had indeed come a little late.

The registration officially started, and the first students and parents came.

"You have to pay the tuition fee first when you come to register." Li Yusong said to the students and parents who came to apply.

The parent threw 10 gold soul coins into the box in pain.

Li Yusong asked: "Age, soul power level."

"My son is 13 years old, grade 21, he is a genius." said the child's parents.

Li Yusong nodded, pointed the dragon stick to the side, and said, "Stand here first."

These people didn't know what was going on, but they still followed Li Yusong's words and stood here.

Follow-up people signed up one after another, but after most of the money was put into the box, they stood aside according to Li Yusong's request.

Finally arrived here, Li Yusong looked at the three people in front of him, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a child. The old man put ten gold soul coins into the box, and Li Yusong said quietly:

"Age, Martial Soul, Level."

Zhang Heng showed off his martial spirit and spirit ring, and measured another bone age.

Li Yusong said to Zhang Heng and the others: "Stand here and wait for the result!"

Seeing this scene, the old man and Zhang Heng always felt that something was wrong. Zhang Heng looked at the dark gold Contra who followed him inquiringly, and the dark gold Contra told him in a forced voice: "You first follow their instructions. Just do what you want.”

So the three of them also stood aside.

The crowd shrunk by more than half, and when a student finally tested the martial soul, Li Yusong nodded in satisfaction and said:
"Martial spirit: XXXX, age: 12 years old, soul power: level 22, you have passed the first test."

Then Li Yusong let this person go to Shrek Academy.

A large group of people on the other side were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Wait a minute, teacher, what does it mean that he passed the assessment, and what do we mean by standing here?" A parent of a student asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Li Yusong said, "It means that you didn't meet our Shrek Academy's admissions standards."

"What do you mean, what is your Shrek Academy's admissions criteria?" Another student's parent asked.

Li Yusong signaled that Dai Mubai had eyes, Dai Mubai nodded, took out a sheet of enrollment criteria and put it directly beside Li Yusong, Li Yusong said: "Our Shrek only recruits monsters, not trash, those over 12 years old, Those whose soul power is below level [-] are all rejected."

"What, my son is a genius." A parent who is full of confidence in his son said.

Li Yusong shook his head and said, "Genius? In my eyes, other than monsters, they are trash. That's fine. Now that you know you've been eliminated, why not get lost."

"What?" A student's parent said with red eyes: "Even if your Shrek Academy doesn't accept us, the tuition should be refunded to us."

"Want to get the tuition back?" Li Yusong sneered, and said, "Our Shrek Academy has no reason to refund the tuition."

(End of this chapter)