Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 36 What bad thoughts can His Majesty have?

"Your Majesty, wait!"

Just when Tang Hao rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working, a voice suddenly came from the side.

With a slight glance, Tang Hao already knew that there was another person beside him, but he didn't tell the truth.

After all, he came here purely to beat people up tonight.

But when the other party spoke up, he didn't want to lose face. His two sons were still in the other party's college, so he had to give this face.

The body paused, the clenched fists were loosened, and the raised arms were gradually lowered. Tang Hao tilted his head and looked over there.

A pair of huge wings spread out, and Flender swayed and glides over, with seven soul rings that are exactly the same as Zao Wou-ki hovering around his body.

"Flender, the principal of Shrek Academy, has met His Majesty Haotian!"

Seeing that Flender's martial spirit was received, he knelt down on one knee and saluted Tang Hao very respectfully.

"Boss, you, he, Haohao" Hearing Flender call Haotian, Zhao Wuji was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

He had thought of many people in his mind just now, but there was no Tang Hao.

why?
There is no reason, because it is simply impossible!
How could such a small character like his old Zhao provoke Haotian Douluo, that is impossible, no matter how blind his old Zhao is, it is impossible for his old Zhao to touch this tiger's ass!

Yes, his old Zhao is a little messy and a little silly on weekdays, but he knows very well in his heart who can mess with who and who can't.

Compared with Haotian Douluo's illustrious reputation in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Wuji is a fart. He is the wolf who killed the previous pope of the Wuhun Temple. Even if he borrowed a hundred courage, his old Zhao Don't dare to break ground on the head of this Tai Sui!
Although his old Zhao didn't read much and was not well-educated, he also knew how to write dead characters.

Regarding the thoughts in Zao Wou-ki's mind, Tang Hao was not clear, even if he was clear, he would not say anything, no action, no belt, since he has done something, he has to bear the price of what he has done.

"Is there something wrong?" Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at Flender, who was kneeling on one knee. His tone was low.

"If you're here to see the ceremony, you can leave. If you're here to help, then go ahead. I'm here to make trouble today. Level 78 Owl Martial Soul? The two of you together are barely enough to watch."

"I don't know how this stinky bear offended Your Majesty? I can't control your majesty beating someone, but I have to give an explanation, right? Although this stinky bear has various stinky problems on weekdays, no matter what, it's my Shrek Academy Teacher, as the dean, I can't ignore it." Flender said neither humble nor overbearing.

Faced with Haotian Douluo's fierce man, Boss Fu was so righteous and supportive, Zhao Wuji who was on the side was almost moved, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes and looked at Flender with tears in his eyes, his voice choked up.

"Boss Fu"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here if you don't want to be beaten, or you will be beaten together!" Tang Hao looked down at Zhao Wuji who was sitting on the ground.

"Don't say that I will bully the small and not give you a chance. I don't use martial arts. If you can stick to my hands for a stick of incense, I will leave immediately without saying a word."

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki's face suddenly turned bitter.

Let alone a stick of incense under your hands, it's just a cup of tea, what did he just say?
Without Wuhun?

No Wuhun! ! !

The Clear Sky Hammer is a weapon soul, and as a weapon soul master, all the strength lies in that martial soul. It is not an exaggeration to say that the combat power of the lost martial soul will be directly reduced by [-]%. Without the martial soul?
"You really don't need Martial Soul?" Zhao Wuji forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, stood up, patted the dust under his buttocks, and said with a straight face.

"Of course, I never tell lies." Tang Hao nodded.

"Well, it's a deal!" With Tang Hao's confirmation, the excitement on Zao Wou-ki's face was finally revealed, his mouth was almost grinning to the back molars.

He didn't expect that the legendary Haotian Douluo would be so arrogant that he would fight him without restraining his strength!
Just relying on physical body and soul power, fighting against him, a purely aggressive beast martial soul master, wouldn't that be letting the sea go?
If he can't win like this, what is Zhao Wuji doing?
You can drown yourself by urinating.

When Flender, who was standing next to him, heard this, he immediately looked at him like a fool, really worried about his IQ.

Even if you don't use a martial soul, he is still a titled Douluo in the [-]s, which is two realms higher than your soul saint, and after reaching the titled Douluo's strength, every level of strength is a qualitative leap.

How long has it been since Haotian Douluo fought against the Pope of Wuhun Hall alone, plus the four major Title Douluo?

It's 12!

As Tang Hao, who is reputed to be the youngest titled Douluo in history, what level will his strength rise to in the past 12 years?
Shaking his head, Flender silently stepped back a few steps, giving way to the venue.

He could see that he didn't intend to do anything to Zhao Wuji at all, otherwise, this bear would have died countless times, and now this guy still wanted to challenge the majesty of Haotian Douluo desperately
Well, if he committed suicide, then why would he care?
"Are you ready?" Tang Hao said calmly, looking at the excited Zhao Wuji in front of him.

"All right!"

Zhao Wou-ki clenched his clenched fists, the excitement was still in his heart.

This is Haotian Douluo, the legend of the mainland, Fang Hai doesn't need Wuhun to fight with him today, if Zhao Wuji wins by 'lucky'.
Destroy the myth, just today!
Step on the myth, right now!
He does not move Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, tonight he will be the one who slaughters gods and proves the way!
And the next moment, in the quiet grove, there were the screams of Zao Wou-ki like killing a pig, as well as various dull sounds of punching and punching.

Boom!

clap clap clap clap-

Ah ah ah~
The sounds of physical collisions and moans of pain resounded in the woods one after another, and lasted for several minutes.

After finishing the work, Tang Hao straightened his slightly messy clothes, looked down at Zhao Wou-ki lying on the ground limp like a pile of mud, and said.

"Zhao Wou-ki, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zhao Wuji replied out of breath.

Tang Hao nodded, "Well, I will trouble you in the future."

Watching Tang Hao's figure flicker and fly away, Zao Wou-ki, who was lying on the ground, and Flender, who was covering his eyes and watching the situation through his fingers, were all so angry that they didn't dare to take a breath.

It wasn't until half an hour passed, it was almost dawn, and seeing that Haotian Douluo didn't seem to want to come back, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

"Flender, I have seen through you today. You are so unyielding. If someone tells you to get out of here, you will get out of your way? If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Mian didn't have any malicious intentions, I would have a dead body." It's cold." Thinking of what happened just now, Zhao Wuji was furious.

"That's what you asked for yourself. What is the identity of your lord? You really dare to fight with others?" Flender glanced at him with a chuckle.

Besides, what bad thoughts could Mr. Mian have?

It's just that you hit someone else's little one, and he came over to show his face and get back the scene.

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