Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"Okay." Flanders 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 hand."

"yes."

Although Tang San and the others didn't understand what it meant, they were happy to not have to fight Zhao Wuji. After all, a Soul Saint was not something they could defeat.

Zao Wuji wanted to say a few more words, but after seeing Flanders's eyes, he swallowed the words on his lips and stayed aside to watch what happened, looking at Flanders curiously, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Soon Dai Mubai fought against Tang San and the other four again. During this period, Zhao Wuji walked up to Flanders and asked somewhat unconvinced: "Boss, Dai Mubai is obviously not the opponent of these four people, why are you stop me?"

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

Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji and explained, then turned his attention to Mo Lang who was standing aside.

"He? What do you mean? Do you think this kid is my opponent?" Zhao Wuji glanced at Mo Lang who was standing aside, and said disdainfully: "I can beat ten of this kind of useless kid!"

"..."

At this time, Li Yusong, who was standing aside, saw Zhao Wuji being so arrogant, and just wanted to say some words of advice, but when he thought about the loss he had suffered at the hands of this kid just now, if he was the only one who suffered the loss, then he would definitely be beaten by them in the future. It's ridiculous, it's better to see Zhao Wuji suffer a loss.

Good friends are often so shady among themselves.

"Well, I believe you."

Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji and nodded "trustingly", but his thoughts returned to this morning.

…

In the morning, Flanders was guarding his shop, but a figure shrouded in a robe quietly appeared in front of him. If the other party's tall figure hadn't blocked the light and shadow, Flanders didn't even notice what the other party was doing. appeared.

"Who are you?"

Flanders was startled, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked at the other person warily. At the same time, he secretly raised his soul power to its peak, staring at the man in front of him who even wore a black hood on his head.

"it's me."

The visitor pulled back his hood, revealing a weathered face and deep eyes.

This person is none other than Tang San's father, Tang Hao!

When Flanders saw Tang Hao, his eyes shrank at first, and then he immediately bent down and saluted: "I have seen Haotian Mian."

"No need to be polite, I came to you because I want your help with something..." Tang Hao lowered his voice and said something to Flanders.

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

"Okay, I'll bother you later." After Tang Hao said that, he turned around and left, but when he reached the door, he stopped again and said, "By the way, if that guy Mo Lang comes to your academy, he wants to Just let him do whatever he wants, his teacher is unfathomable."

"Mo Lang?"

Flanders frowned upon hearing this, who is this person?

Could it be that boy?

Flanders thought of the young man with Tang San who he couldn't even see through.

"No matter what, I have to go back and have a look. I have to have a good look at the disciple of a person who can make Haotian crown prince say that he is unfathomable."

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

I happened to meet Mo Lang and Li Yusong preparing 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 and just let him do what he wanted.

This made Flanders even more curious about this boy and what was so special about him.

Until Li Yusong refused to listen and insisted on trying his stick skills with Mo Lang. As a result, he was thrown away by Mo Lang's stick. The dragon pattern stick almost broke. If Mo Lang hadn't restrained his strength, this stick could have smashed him directly. The martial spirit seriously injured him!

Seeing this scene, Flanders took a breath, this kid is really a pervert!

As a Soul Emperor, Li Yusong was still an attacking Soul Master. Normal Soul Emperors at the peak of their powers couldn't do anything to him. Now he was actually knocked away by a boy from the Soul Sect with a stick. How abnormal does this boy's power have to be?

Even Li Yusong himself looked at Mo Lang in shock. That stick just now was definitely more powerful than ten thousand kilograms, right?

The average soul sect only has the power 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, they must at least be at the Soul Saint or Soul Douluo level.

Not to mention that this kid didn't seem to use soul skills at all, and the pure strength of his body alone reached the strength of ten thousand kilograms.

Is this kid born with supernatural powers? !

After this battle, Li Yusong had no doubts about Mo Lang's fighting power, and was even deeply fearful.

At such an age, with such strength, he is simply a monster among monsters, and it is more than enough to be a teacher at Shrek Academy.

…

boom!

His thoughts returned to the present. With the cooperation of Tang San and the four of them, it was not the time they held up a stick of incense that led to defeat, but the time it took Dai Mubai to hold up a stick of incense.

"Tsk, tsk, you guys are really perverted." After Dai Mubai was thrown away by Xiao Wu, he rubbed his chest and looked at the four people in admiration.

"Well, their talents are not inferior to yours, and you are doing well if you can survive a stick of incense in their hands." Flanders nodded, obviously quite satisfied with Tang San and the others and said: "From today on, you are a part of Shrek Academy. I hope you can get along well with each other."

If it were before, he would definitely appreciate the four people talking more, but after meeting Mo Lang, he always felt that these four people were still a little behind.

"Boss, when did your vision become so high? These four juniors are much more talented than us. Why don't you say a few words?" Zhao Wuji was also very satisfied with the performance of Tang San and the others, but when he saw Fu Rand didn't seem to care, and he was a little puzzled.

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

Flanders originally wanted to say something much different, but as the dean, he couldn't hurt his students' self-esteem, 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 don't want me to fight this kid, do you?"

"Boy? Old Zhao, don't underestimate him. He's here to apply for a job as a teacher at our Shrek Academy." Flanders deliberately provoked trouble, as if he wanted to anger Zhao Wuji and see where Mo Lang's upper limit was. .

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

"How old is he? Is he twenty years old? If he can hold a stick of incense in my hand, I will be the vice-dean for him!"

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