Douluo the evildoer Tang Jiu

Chapter 41
Today is just going through the admission procedures and so on, and there is nothing to do.

In the end, even Dai Mubai and Oscar's much-anticipated sister battle failed to come to fruition unfortunately.

After dinner, a group of people returned to their huts, those who should practice practice, and those who should sleep.

For others, entering an unfamiliar environment may feel uncomfortable, and it may even take a short time to become familiar.

But such a problem does not exist for Tang Jiuxiaowu.

After Tang Hao left, Tang San was Tang Jiu's only relative in this world, and Xiao Wu hadn't passed the family yet, so he was half.

In Tang Jiu's heart, as long as Tang San and Xiao Wu are there, it is his home, so why not get used to it?

No, not long after dinner, Tang Jiu and Xiao Wu started arguing in the dormitory cabin.

From time to time, there was an exclamation or scream, which made the boys in the three wooden houses across the street feel refreshed.

Whether it's Dai Mubai or Oscar, they are older than everyone else, they are in puberty now, how can they bear this.

There is still class tomorrow, and now it's so hard that several people can't sleep at all.

As for cultivation, who would dare to cultivate under such circumstances? If one does not do well, one will end up in a state of madness, at least one will lose one's cultivation base, and at worst one may even die on the spot.

It's really killing people.

Of course, it wasn't just these male students who couldn't sleep tonight, there was another person who couldn't sleep either.

The starry sky at night, dreaming back at midnight, the entire Shrek Academy was silent.

As the vice-principal of Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji naturally has his own private hut. At this moment, he is sitting alone in the room in a daze.

He had put on clean clothes again, and the wounds had already healed, and those were just skin traumas, nothing at all.

It was the fight with Tang Jiu and Tang San this afternoon that made Zao Wou-ki what he is now.

Thinking of the situation that was restrained everywhere at that time, Zhao Wou-ki became more and more angry.

who is he?

Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King, is called the Demon King of Hunshi by the Hall of Spirits!
When did he lose such a big person?
Back then when he was hunted down by the Wuhundian and had nowhere to go, he was never as frustrated as he is today. Kong had all his strength but couldn't fully exert it. Most importantly, he was forced to admit defeat in the end.

If it was him before, he would have killed the two of them on the spot. How can it be like this, the more he thinks about it for a while, the more angry he is, and the more he thinks about it, the more he loses.

He, Zhao Wuji, can't stand such a big grievance!
"Hmph, dare to make me, Zhao Wou-ki, lose face and lose face. Let's see how I train you in the future. After entering my Shrek Academy, if you want to squash them into rounds, don't you just let me do it?" Thinking of this, Zhao Wou-ki suddenly became happy.

I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to sharpen them well, after all, if you don't cut jade, you can't make it.

"Zhao Wuji!"

Just when Zhao Wuji wondered how to deal with Tang San and Tang Jiu brothers and sisters in the future, there was a kind of wretched smile on his face that made people feel cold.

A sudden voice froze the smile on his face instantly.

"Who!" Zhao Wuji's face suddenly became extremely serious.

Although he was in YY just now, he didn't put all his thoughts on the surrounding environment, but how can he say that he is also a soul saint of level 76, who can approach him silently, and let him not be aware of it at all? Knowing how terrifying it is.

Zhao Wuji knew that that was definitely a very tyrannical existence.

"Come out." A faint trace of energy locked on Zhao Wuji's body from afar.

Thoughts were flying in his mind, Zhao Wuji already understood that the visitor was not hostile in the blink of an eye.

If not, why would I talk nonsense with him, and just violently shot.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zao Wou-ki followed this trace of energy and broke out of the window, his soul power has been raised to the extreme in an instant.

He still had nothing to vent about what happened in the afternoon, and now he was approached by an unknown strong man, the anger in Zhao Wuji's heart can be imagined.

Now, he desperately needed someone to vent his anger on, and this unknown strongman came just in time.

Running wildly all the way out of Shrek Academy, and came to a small forest far away, the aura that was pulling Zhao Wuji far away slowly disappeared.

Looking at the dark shade of the trees all around, listening to the chirping of insects and birds, Zhao Wou-ki's face remained unchanged, and he instantly completed the possession of the Wuhun Vigorous Vajra Bear, and seven spirit rings with different brilliance rose slowly on his body.

"Come out, I know you're still there!"

Shasha~
There were several sounds of something stepping on the leaves, and a black figure came out from behind the big tree not far in front of Zao Wou-ki.

Wearing a black robe, he couldn't see anything, so he could only roughly guess that the other party was a burly man.

"Who are you!" Zhao Wuji said coldly.

Although the person in front of him didn't show any killing intent or hostility, but after so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Wuji didn't believe that someone would come to him for no reason.

Coupled with the fact that he offended many people in the soul master world in the early years, the black-robed man in front of him is likely to be one of his many enemies back then.

"Hehe, I'm a nobody. If you don't know his name, King Ming probably won't know him, so it's fine if you don't say it." Tang Hao said lightly.

"What do you want from me?" Zhao Wuji frowned, how could a person who could silently lure him to the grove be an unknown person.

"I've heard for a long time that Fudoming King is brave and good at fighting. Now that I meet him in this small place, I naturally want to exchange ideas. Let's stop right away?" Tang Hao laughed.

At the same time, Tang Hao slowly stretched out his right hand, amidst the black light gathering, a huge hammer appeared in his grasp in an instant, and he carried it on his shoulder.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one light red, nine spirit rings quietly floated around his body, extremely dazzling.

"Seal, seal, title Douluo!" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Just now he was planning to fight with the other party. After all, the other party led him here probably because he was afraid of disturbing others by doing something in the academy.

Thinking about it this way, the opponent's strength may be stronger than him, but it is also limited. With the strength of his martial soul and the strength of the Vajra Bear, it is still unclear who will win and who will win.

But now when the other party lights up the spirit ring, Zhao Wuji immediately understood that the other party is not afraid of disturbing other people in the academy, and may not even disturb other people.

There was a faint pink 10-year soul ring around, and Zhao Wuji almost stared out of his eyes.

A Title Douluo with a 10-year spirit ring and a Title Douluo without a 10-year spirit ring are completely different realms.

It's just that Zhao Wuji couldn't think of Qi Jie, when did he offend such a terrifying existence?
Staring straight at the neatly arranged nine spirit rings in front of him, Zhao Wou-ki was already dumbfounded.

End of point?

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