Douluo: I am Onmyoji

Chapter 72 Ma Hongjun

The first thing Shen An did when he settled in Shrek was naturally to place a small enchantment to open up the space channel between Feith City and here.

After eating.

He walked out of the wooden house and came to a remote location in the college that was overgrown with flowers and trees, then took out the compass and marked the place.

In this way, the two places have been marked, from the Hundred Story House to the Shrek, the travel between them is only a blink of an eye.

"What are you doing here?"

A voice sounded behind him, Shen An raised his eyebrows, put away the compass calmly, turned around, and saw the man Flender.

"No, I'm just curious. This place looks quite deserted, but if you take care of it, it should be possible to build a few more wooden houses in the academy."

Flender pushed his glasses and smiled.

"After all, this place borders the village, and it deviates from the jurisdiction of the college. It belongs to the public area. Otherwise, it's so cheap. I will take it down no matter what, and build another training ground!"

"So it looks like you are the dean, right?"

Shen An blinked and smiled.

"Although it's only the first time we met, I read in the newspaper that you have taken over dozens of endorsements and various advertising projects. For the construction of the college, you have really worked hard."

"Hahaha, yes, I didn't expect me to be so famous, as expected."

Flender smiled faintly, his eyes brightened, "You, boy, made me very curious. I'm afraid you didn't just come to Shrek, did you?"

"Behind you, who else?"

Shen An was taken aback, took out a letter from the soul tool, and smiled.

"As expected of the dean, this is a letter from my teacher, please read it."

"Oh?"

Flender took the letter, opened it, and his pupils tightened, "The Pope?"

He raised his head, the way he looked at Shen An suddenly became different, and he continued to read the letter.

At the same time, the doubts in my heart were gradually dispelled.

After reading a letter, Flender nodded.

"So it's like this, I said, at your age and with this strength, you should have been taught and cultivated by a famous teacher long ago."

"Since that's the case, you can stay in Shrek with peace of mind, as long as you don't cause trouble. As for the tuition fee, I can give you a [-]% discount!"

"Dean, you are too kind, touched!"

"Hey, it's a trivial matter. After all, she used to be..."

Seeming to have thought of something, Flender sighed and shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it."

"Dean, do you want to say Master?"

"You know him?"

"Of course, I came to Shrek this time because of the master, and from the tone of the teacher, it seems that they are still old friends."

Shen An smiled lightly.

"It's not just friends... Yes, it used to be."

Flender fell into a momentary memory, then shook his head.

"The master is not in the academy yet, but Tang San told me that he will be here in a few days, if you need any help, you can go to him."

"As for this letter, can I deal with it?"

"Of course, it was written to you by the teacher."

"Hahaha, that's great. This is gold leaf paper with a silver edge. You can only buy it for one gold soul coin on the market. It's a big profit!"

Flender smiled smugly.

Shen An was speechless, turned his head to look at the marked position of the enchantment, and left.

On the first day at the academy, there was nothing to do, except that he hadn't seen one of the Shrek Seven Monsters until now, Ma Hongjun.

Then he walked out of the academy and wandered around the village, trying to find Ma Hongjun.

The Shrek Academy side is very quiet, but the villagers here are already busy, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, which is the habit of ordinary farmers.

They need to support their families through farming, so that when walking on the road, a very authentic farm atmosphere blows over them.

But the originally peaceful rural atmosphere was abruptly interrupted by a noise.

Shen An walked over and saw an unbelievable glance.

The little fat man Ma Hongjun was weeping, almost knelt down and pulled a girl's skirt, crying loudly.

"Don't break up, don't break up, if I break up, I will die, woo woo, Cuihua!"

"Ma Hongjun, you are really enough. I can't stand your strange ailments. I agreed to come up to two times a day, but you have to come five times today. I can't stand you anymore! Let go!"

The girl named Cuihua was furious, but she couldn't get rid of Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun had a mournful face, and suddenly showed ferocity, "Since we are going to break up, let's have another fight before we leave, come on, Cuihua!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes were red, and he was about to rush over to tear the corners of her skirt, looking like he was on fire.

"Help, little brother!"

Cuihua waved to Shen An over there, with tears on her face, "Did you really forget about that night, the child's father!"

"Forehead."

Shen An's face was covered with black lines, and then he waved his hands, "Douzi."

"Well!"

The red afterimage flashed, Nedouzi had already put all his energy into it, and rushed away, just when Ma Hongjun was about to take off his pants, he kicked him flying!

"Thank you, you are so beautiful, let's go, don't be her girlfriend."

Cuihua looked at Nedouzi who was so cute, resisted the urge to pinch her little face, then apologized to Shen An, and left quickly.

Over there, Ma Hongjun looked at Cuihua who was running away, and was about to be furious at the person who kicked him just now, and then saw Neidouzi.

The whole person was petrified on the spot, his face was full of flattery, and he turned into a little fan, with ecstasy on his face.

"This is too beautiful, little sister, are you alone?"

"Well!"

Nezuko felt that Ma Hongjun was malicious towards him, so he kicked him away.

"I'm sorry!"

Ma Hongjun cursed loudly, and saw Nedouzi who had kicked him being picked up by Shen An, and using his soul power, he took it back.

In broad daylight, to hell.

"What the hell? She's not human?"

Ma Hongjun was taken aback, and then showed a surprised expression, "It's great if it's not human, do you still have such beauties? You pay the price!"

"Of course, there are many."

Shen An smiled.

"Is it really possible!" The fat man was ecstatic.

"It can be... a ghost!"

Shen An suddenly changed his face, scaring Ma Hongjun's affection for him into a passerby.

"Don't think about it, that's my sister. I know what's wrong with you. If you want to vent your anger, go to the brothel. I'm willing to pay attention to what you like there. Don't ruin the reputation of the academy here."

"I also want to go to the brothel, but I have already spent all my money for this month!"

Ma Hongjun sat down on the ground, with a mournful face, "Boss Dai has not repaid the money that 18 girls borrowed from me in the brothel before!"

"I'll help you pay it back!"

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing who appeared out of nowhere took out a gold card from the designer bag, "Here is 100 gold soul coins, enough for you to fool around for a month!"

"Thank you, Miss, you are so kind!"

Although Ma Hongjun looked bewildered, he still took the gold card and spent it like crazy.

Shen An showed surprise, and approached her, "I never thought you would help Dai Mubai."

"It's not a gang, it's a clean break."

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath.

"I helped him pay off the money this time, that guy has nothing to do with me."

Shen An raised his eyebrows, "It seems that your relationship is not simple, what are you..."

"This question is meaningless."

At this moment, she was extremely disappointed with Dai Mubai, but calmed down instead.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, and looked at Shen An with a complicated face, "It's you who stepped on my tail."

"Ah? Sorry!"

Shen An was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that a foot stepped on the cat tail decoration on Zhu Zhuqing's buttocks.

"Thank you."

After Zhu Zhuqing said this, he left.

She also felt baffled why she said thank you to Shen An, but a woman's sixth sense told her that Shen An seemed to have helped her a lot.

Some thanks don't need a reason, and you can blurt out involuntarily just by what you think in your heart.

(End of this chapter)