Gourd of Douluo

After watching Zhao Wuji walk away, Wang Xiaofeng helped Tang San to Dai Mubai's side.

"Let's take them back to the dormitory first." Wang Xiaofeng pointed to a group of injured people. Since he chose not to eat Oscar's sausages, he should go back to the dormitory to rest first. Anyway, with the soul master's physique, this injury can only be rested for one day. alright.

On the way back to the dormitory with Tang San, Oscar seemed to have transformed into a bird, running happily around Wang Xiaofeng.

"Xiao Feng, have you seen that girl with short hair? She has such a pretty smile..."

Wang Xiaofeng opened the door of the dormitory, put Tang San on his bed, looked at Oscar helplessly, and said: "I still don't know your little thoughts? Don't worry, I am focusing on cultivation now and don't want to fall in love. By the way, why are you all so precocious?"

Oscar said nonchalantly, "My dad had me when he was my age. Brother Feng, you are really my good brother."

Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips in disdain and called Brother Feng when he had something to do, and Xiaofeng when he had nothing to do. A man's mouth is deceptive.

When Tang San woke up from his drowsiness, the sky outside was getting dark. When he opened his somewhat confused eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house.

"Hey, you're awake." Wang Xiaofeng was writing and drawing on the table nearby. Tang San's soul skills today gave him a lot of inspiration, and Shunpo also had some new development directions. Wang Xiaofeng noticed it as soon as Tang San woke up and lit the oil lamp in the room.

"How is Xiao Wu?" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked like he was thirsty.

Wang Xiaofeng poured a cup of hot water from the iron kettle and handed it to him: "Xiao Wu? Is that the girl who came with you? Don't worry, she lives with the girl from Qibao Glazed Tower. She should have a good rest in the girls' dormitory now. .”

"I didn't expect you to be so brave. You dared to beat Teacher Zhao like that. He will definitely train you hard in the future."

After Tang San knew that Xiao Wu was fine, he couldn't help but relax, smiled awkwardly, and took the hot water from Wang Xiaofeng's hand.

He also knew that Zhao Wuji could only pass a few moves if he deliberately let him go, but he tried his best and could only barely break through Zhao Wuji's defense, which made him feel a little depressed.

Wang Xiaofeng could tell that he was not in a good mood, so he couldn't help but want to find something to talk about so that the atmosphere would not be awkward.

"By the way, we will study together from now on. I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wang Xiaofeng. I am a level 36 auxiliary weapon soul master and a martial soul green gourd. Just call me Xiaofeng. Anyway, I am better than you. Two years older.”

Wang Xiaofeng pointed at Oscar, who was sleeping on the bed: "That guy's name is Oscar. You can call him Sausage Uncle, or Xiao Ao."

Tang San smiled and said, "Oscar does look like an uncle."

Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San chatted for a while, and finally found out the names of all the new students. The girl from the Qibao Glazed Pagoda was named Ning Rongrong, and the cold girl who had an unclear relationship with Dai Mubai was named Zhu Zhuqing.

Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San chatted very well. Soon, Wang Xiaofeng realized that he had missed dinner time. He was a little embarrassed. He pointed to the sausages on the table and said, "By the way, do you want to have dinner? Oscar's sausages are quite delicious." .”

When Tang San saw the sausage, he couldn't help but think of Oscar's obscene spell. He felt nauseated and quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll be fine after practicing for a while."

He was a little afraid that Wang Xiaofeng would let him eat sausages again and directly enter the cultivation state.

"No luck." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, finished the sausages on the table, and returned to his mimicry training ground to concentrate on training.

The fighting method Tang San showed today opened his eyes. It was no problem to kill some weaker soul sects with Tang San's fighting power. This also made his somewhat wandering heart begin to settle down. In this world, strength speaks for itself after all. .

In the early morning, Wang Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes and calmed down the surge of soul power in his body. He didn't expect that Tang San could stimulate his soul power to make a breakthrough.

Wang Xiaofeng left the mimicry training ground and just called Oscar when he met Tang San who happened to be back.

Tang San said happily: "I happened to meet you, and I wanted to ask where Xiao Wu lives. I want to see if she is okay."

"That's right, the new students don't know where the cafeteria is, don't I have a chance to show off now!" Oscar seemed to have thought of something, and a burst of excitement shocked Wang Xiaofeng.

"Okay Oscar, don't be a nymphomaniac. You go to the girls' dormitory looking so sloppy just to get beaten up." Wang Xiaofeng took Tang San to the girls' dormitory. As for Oscar, let's wait until he shaves his beard.

Soon, Wang Xiaofeng took Tang San outside Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's dormitory.

"This is a simplified map of the college. Take one copy with you and leave one copy for the girls. I won't disturb you anymore."

Wang Xiaofeng took out two maps from the soul guide.

This was the Shrek map he had drawn out of boredom before. After giving it to Tang San, Tang San waved his hand and left as Tang San hesitated to speak.

In the cafeteria, Wang Xiaofeng met Ma Hongjun, who had not appeared yesterday.

"Fat man, where were you yesterday? Do you know that you missed a good show?" Wang Xiaofeng sat down in front of Ma Hongjun with breakfast.

"Yesterday, the evil fire came up and I couldn't suppress it. I happened to meet Teacher Shao when he came back, so I asked him to help watch the show. By the way, what good show do you think I missed?"

Wang Xiaofeng then told the story about Zhao Wuji's failure yesterday, which stunned Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun looked at Wang Xiaofeng with some suspicion, "Really or not, Xiaofeng, you are not lying to me. How could a soul master with about the same soul power as me beat Teacher Zhao so badly?"

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged and said that the truth is this, and there is nothing I can do if you don't believe it.

While Wang Xiaofeng was eating breakfast, the new students came to the cafeteria one after another.

Ma Hongjun's eyes went straight when he saw the three beautiful school girls. However, under the gazes of Dai Mubai, Tang San and Oscar, they gradually retreated and had no choice but to concentrate on the breakfast in front of them.

Dai Mubai felt that this was the first time for new and old Shrek students to have dinner together, so he took the lead in introducing himself to let everyone get to know each other.

Everyone introduced themselves one by one, but Zhu Zhuqing seemed a little dissatisfied with Dai Mubai, so he simply introduced his name and left the cafeteria.

At this time, a burst of banging sounds sounded.

Wang Xiaofeng and others looked at each other and hurriedly ate the breakfast in their hands at a faster pace. Dai Mubai stood up in a hurry: "I'll call Zhu Zhuqing, you guys go first."

"This is the bell ringing for everyone to be summoned by the dean. Eat quickly. The dean doesn't like people who are late."

As Wang Xiaofeng spoke, he cleaned the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and put them away.

Then he led everyone to the playground, and happened to meet Flanders who was walking slowly.

Dai Mubai also came with Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing obviously kept a certain distance from him, while Dai Mubai showed a frustrated expression.

When Xiao Wu saw Flanders, she couldn't help but blurt out: "Isn't this a profiteer uncle?"

When Wang Xiaofeng heard this, he thought in his mind that the dean did have a store in Soto City, but he should still be with Oscar at that time. Could it be that he couldn't bear the money lost by closing the store and rushed back overnight?

Wang Xiaofeng didn't know that he had guessed the truth, but just warned Xiao Wu: "The dean is a seventy-ninth level soul saint. He can easily detect movements within a hundred meters. Be careful not to be heard by him, otherwise he will I might give you extra training during training.”

Flender seemed to have heard Wang Xiaofeng's words, and his eyes couldn't help but stop on him. When Wang Xiaofeng saw him, he turned his face to the side and whistled to indicate that he had not spoken just now.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there were no Contra-level teachers in the academy.

Flanders walked up to everyone, looked around, and nodded: "Very good, it seems that there are a few more little monsters in the academy. I, Flanders, welcome you, and Mubai will take you to meet them later." Tuition fees, except for the auxiliary soul masters, everyone else should go back and rest first, your classes are in the evening."

"Looks like you guys have had a hard time tonight, it's called the hell for rookie soul masters." Wang Xiaofeng helplessly patted Tang San on the shoulder, making a very scary expression.

Ma Hongjun spared his head and said, "Why didn't I know that the Great Soul Fighting Arena was called this?"

"Fat man, you idiot, you won't be surprised if you say it." Wang Xiaofeng looked at Ma Hongjun fiercely, blaming him for ruining the atmosphere he had finally created. Didn't you see that Xiao Wu almost shrank into Tang San's arms? That’s it.

"Okay." Flanders helplessly interrupted Wang Xiaofeng's weird behavior. "Don't interfere with my class by irrelevant people, Xiaofeng, please be more honest with me."

Wang Xiaofeng shrank his head when he heard this, and immediately acted honest and courteous.

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