Douluo's blast also has a way back

"What kind of power is this!!"

Feeling a tyrannical aura impacting their spirits, all the strong men present were dumbfounded, even Ning Fengzhi fell into a daze.

The entire audience was silent, all eyes were fixed on the figure on the competition stage with a look of horror on his face.

"Referee, he killed, he killed..."

At this time, someone screamed, which made everyone come back to their senses. Mo Zhu turned around and saw that it was a student from Tiandou Royal Academy.

Immediately, a more powerful aura emerged around Mo Zhu, followed by a tremor that directly knocked the student unconscious like a shock wave.

"This kid is too domineering." Ning Fengzhi was a little shocked when he saw this.

In his impression, Mo Zhu has always been a shrewd and shrewd kid who knows how to do things very well and will not cross the line or suffer losses.

But now it seems that the young blood still exists in him.

"It doesn't matter whether he is overbearing or not, he is an absolute genius. However, when Tiandou Royal Academy loses, the people in the academy will clamor for him to kill people. Is it possible that the referee cannot tell whether he kills people or not, and needs an outsider to remind him? Your Majesty, this is for you. A provocation from the authority." Salas said angrily from the side.

Emperor Xue Ye's face darkened and he said, "He must also be concerned about his companions."

"Whether it's out of concern for your companions or the face of the nobles, I don't know." Salas continued to taunt, making Emperor Xueye look extremely ugly.

Ning Fengzhi saw him on the side and said with a faint smile: "Bishop Salas, Mo Zhu is not a member of Wuhun Hall yet, so you just speak for him like this. Your intention is too obvious."

"I can't help it. Everyone likes talented people." Salas said apologetically: "I just overstepped my bounds. I offended you so much. I hope Your Majesty will forgive you."

Emperor Xue Ye was once again rejected and could only wave his hands, that was all. However, he also became interested in Mo Zhu and planned to let Qing He get in touch with her after the game.

"Shrek Academy won the first game."

...............

Everyone slowly left the competition venue. Flanders and others had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Mo Zhu, you did a good job. You've made us proud this time." Flanders patted Mo Zhu on the shoulder twice.

Seeing Flanders so happy, the other members quickly winked at Mo Zhu, with expressions that seemed to say, hurry up.

Mo Zhu sighed helplessly, "Dean, I may not play in the future."

Flanders was stunned, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Mozi pointed at the bright green clothes worn by everyone in Shrek, covered his face and said: "That's not true, the main reason is that the clothes they wore today are too ugly and damage my temperament. If you don't change, I will definitely I won’t go up there wearing this outfit.”

This was an issue that everyone unanimously asked Mo Zhu to report back to Flanders after leaving the field. The rest could not be discussed, but this matter must be discussed.

Even the little wild cat who has no requirements for clothes still hates this dress.

"How could it be possible? This was carefully designed by me. The characteristics of Shrek Academy are perfectly combined with nature. Isn't it beautiful?"

I really hope you can take it easy... Mo Zhupi said with a smile: "Even if you designed it carefully, it can't be so ugly. If you are really short of money, I can find some sponsorship from Qibao Glazed Sect or Qinghe." Okay, can you not look for other sponsors?"

When he heard that it was sponsorship from these two big figures, Flanders was a little afraid to accept it. After all, their large sect and royal power would inevitably impose some extraordinary conditions.

"Then I don't care, you have to solve it for me, otherwise I will go on strike." Mo Zhu said firmly.

"Yes, strike! I don't want to go up there wearing these clothes." Ma Hongjun was the first to boo.

Seeing the look in their eyes, the others all expressed their intention to go on strike if they didn't get a change, which was like a peasant uprising hitting the rich.

In the end, Flanders had no choice but to accept the request of this group of students. After all, they were members of the competition. He had to try his best to meet all their requirements and get good results. Only in this way can the reputation of Shrek Academy be expanded, and there would be a steady stream of students in the future. .

Although it seems that I, Flanders, compromised, I, Flanders, still made a profit.

After leaving, Ning Fengzhi had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Congratulations, Dean Flender, you won the first battle so cleanly and neatly." Ning Fengzhi said lightly with a signature smile on his face.

"Thank you, Master Ning, for your appreciation. These are all achievements of the students. You should congratulate them." Flanders said modestly.

You just need to save the money later, right... Mo Zhu saw through Flender's little thoughts at a glance, and then said: "Uncle Ning, will you have any big news for me when you come?"

Ning Fengzhi said calmly: "Well, someone who knows about Tang San's father wants to meet Tang San, so I just act as a middleman."

"Qinghe?"

"That's right, it just so happens that you should go too. I'll discuss some things with you," Ning Fengzhi said.

Mo Zhu nodded, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and found that her expression was getting more and more unhappy. Recently, because she often lingered on Qian Renxue's body, she ignored the little wild cat's feelings.

They had a chance to make out before the game, but the sudden sound of the broadcast broke the atmosphere between the two of them. Without the feeling, they couldn't continue to make out, so they could only go to the game angrily.

But there were some things he couldn't help but do.

"My father, he knows about my father? Who is it? Ning Zong...Uncle Ning, can you tell me who it is?" Tang San said with a somewhat excited expression.

He quietly came to the little wild cat without alerting anyone, and gently poked her forehead with his finger, and then whispered in her ear: "How about I go see you tonight?"

A layer of red spread on Zhu Zhuqing's fair face, and her beautiful deep purple eyes clearly shone with a glimmer of expectation. However, she was reserved in her heart and did not agree. She just raised her white neck and said arrogantly: "Why do you ask me? What does it have to do with me where you want to go?”

OK, for the Pussycat Dolls, this is considered consent.

Zhu Zhuqing still retains the reserve and shyness of a girl in her heart. Unlike Qian Renxue, she can now move on her own.

With the consent of his second wife, Mo Zhu followed Ning Fengzhi to the restaurant and met Xue Qinghe, who was sitting upright and had a noble temperament.

Obviously in the morning, she was still a little crazy and charming during the crotch humiliation, and then kept begging for mercy, but now she has a noble temperament, like a handsome young man.

Qian Renxue is the kind of woman who is both naive and fun-loving. She wants to be strong in everything, but in the end, she is submissive to Mo Zhuzhi and has no choice but to beg to be let go.

"Teacher, Mo Zhu, you are here."

Xue Qinghe nodded at the two of them, then looked at Tang San, "Tang San, this shouldn't be the first time we've met."

Tang San nodded somewhat dullly, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xue Qinghe's gourd.

"Then let me tell you something straight. Regarding your father Haotian Douluo, I actually wanted to tell you for a long time, but because of some things..."

Xue Qinghe glanced at Mo Zhu without any trace, and then said: "I'm sorry for telling you so late because I'm too busy with things."

"It's okay. Please tell me what happened to my father."