Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

Xiao Wu hasn't gotten close yet, and Zhu Zhuqing is still looking for opportunities. Now there are only endless blue silver grass vines around Zhao Wuji.

According to common sense, when a soul saint faced four novices, the normal rhythm would be to get beaten carelessly at first, then say "that's it?" with a look of disdain, and finally pretend to have failed and be beaten by Tang San and the others. Face.

But in fact, Zhao Wuji was in a very ordinary mood today. He stepped on dog poop when he went out in the morning. He didn't take action because he wanted to be a junior in the school, he was just unhappy and wanted to get angry.

The wild laughter was followed by a beast-like roar. Perhaps Dai Mubai's soul skills were somewhat imitated by the domineering Fudo Ming King.

Along with this roar, Tang San's Bluesilver Grass vines were shattered by the powerful sound waves. Even Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were trying to get close to Zhao Wuji, were repelled by the sound waves on the spot and flew back with vomiting blood.

"My dear, Teacher Zhao took the wrong medicine today, why are you so ruthless?"

In just a short moment, Xiao Wu, the main attacker, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was responsible for the harassment, were seriously injured on the spot. Tang San, who was a little further away, was also seriously injured by the damage to the blue silver grass.

Only Ning Rongrong was unscathed, but she was just a support. When her teammates were wiped out, could they still count on her support to turn the tide?

Everyone fell into despair. This Shrek Academy test was so abnormal that a group of juniors were allowed to challenge Zhao Wuji, a soul saint with full power.

"puff!"

Xiao Wu spit out a mouthful of blood that was sprayed out by the sound wave, and her injuries were slightly relieved.

Looking at his teammates who were almost wiped out by Zhao Wuji's move, Xiao Wu's bunny eyes instantly turned blood red.

At this time, there is no hope of relying on teamwork. Facing the wind depends on cooperation, and going against the wind depends on momentum. In a desperate situation, the only way is to rely on explosive seeds.

Others don't know, but Xiao Wu knows that Tang San must still have some remaining strength. After all, so far, Tang San has been fighting with martial arts and soul skills, and has not yet used that strange skill called martial arts.

If it weren't for Wang Er's intensive training, Xiao Wu, who only had martial arts and jutsu skills, might have had no choice but to wait for Tang San to use his special move to overwhelm the opponent.

But Xiao Wu, who had been carefully trained by Wang Er, was different from the past. Tang San had top-notch martial arts and hidden weapons, and so did she.

While Zhao Wuji was still appreciating the destructive power caused by his powerful attack, Xiao Wu stood up using his excellent gluteus maximus muscles and then kicked Zhao Wuji from the side with a tornado whip kick. Coccyx position.

This kick was not just a random kick. This kick had Xiao Wu's six years of skill. The whole leg was glowing with golden light. It was not a special soul skill, but the martial arts given to her by Wang Er.

Vigorous King Kong legs!

As the Soul Sage whose strength far exceeds that of everyone else, the famous Fudo Myōngō on the mainland, although he kept laughing wildly, he immediately noticed the little girl's movements before Xiao Wu's attack came.

However, Zhao Wuji did not dodge. As a soul saint, how could he not be careless? Besides, the little girl had thin arms and legs. Zhao Wuji was wondering whether he should take the initiative to take off part of his strength later to avoid this cute little girl. His slender thighs were broken by the force of the counter-shock.

Such a cute little girl would be a waste if she became lame in the future.

Zhao Wuji had a lot of mental activities, but he did not take any physical action. After all, in his opinion, this little girl's kick was not even a mosquito tickling.

The shining golden kick hit Zhao Wuji's tailbone an inch below his waist.

Click!

As expected, there was a sound of bone cracking. Zhao Wuji secretly regretted that he should have relieved himself a little bit. This little girl was so miserable that she would have to be a cripple in the future.

Zhao Wuji, who was grinning wildly with compassion, suddenly felt a slight pain in his tailbone, as if he was suffering from a hemorrhoid attack.

"not good."

Zao Wuji secretly muttered, no way, is he so unlucky? He hasn't eaten spicy food for a long time, and he hasn't been constipated recently. How come the hemorrhoids have recurred again, and he just happened to get such a kick.

It would be very embarrassing if someone discovered the blood stains on his buttocks and thought he was kicked out by that little girl.

The majestic Soul Sage, and the once famous Fudo Ming King on the continent, was actually kicked and injured by a little girl.

Zhao Wuji, who was holding back the sting, prepared to hastily understand the exam and let the children pass quickly so that he could hide the injury on his butt.

But he had ordered leg-raising movements countless times in his mind, but the legs underneath him did not respond at all.

Masaka!

Zhao Wuji returned his hand and dug it into his buttocks. As expected, there were blood stains, but there was something unexpected.

It was the tailbone, not the butt, and he seemed to feel the bone.

So the fact is that his hemorrhoids did not actually attack, but he was kicked and his tailbone was broken. This can also explain why he could not lift his feet just now.

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

Dai Mubai came to Zhao Wuji's side at an inappropriate time, looking concerned.

But Zhao Wuji didn't feel any filial piety at all, and he still had the urge to slap Dai Mubai to death.

Which pot won’t be opened?

"I'm fine. These kids are all outstanding. They've all passed. You can take them to go through the admission procedures first."

Zhao Wuji pretended to be relaxed and waved his hand, signaling Dai Mubai to leave quickly with these unlucky children.

"But your butt seems to be bleeding all the time. Do you want some help?"

Dai Mubai was as expressionless as ever. For a moment, Zhao Wuji wanted to raise his powerful Vajra Palm and slap this troublesome little tiger to death.

"Get out! Get out!

How could something happen to me? I just accidentally scratched a little skin, but this also proves the strength of these children. They can be proud of being able to scratch the soul saint's skin. Take them to go through the formalities quickly. "

Zhao Wuji was a little annoyed and drove them away, and Dai Mubai had no choice but to run away with several junior students with a confused look on his face.

Zhao Wuji, who was unable to move his lower body for the time being, could faintly hear the whispers of the group of children, and felt a sense of social death.

Tang San: "Xiao Wu, are you so powerful? You actually kicked the Soul Saint to a point of blood!"

Zhu Zhuqing: "Based on my many years of experience, it seems that it is not just a matter of breaking the skin, otherwise the amount of bleeding would not be so large."

Ning Rongrong: "It's a pity that I don't have a healing soul ring yet, otherwise I could help that teacher heal him."

Dai Mubai: "Okay, you guys, don't be complacent. According to me, Teacher Zhao seems to have hemorrhoids. Maybe the kick just hit that part, so he spurted blood.

Teacher Zhao has a very good personality. Even if he got kicked and got hemorrhoids, he didn’t blame you. Maybe he asked us to leave in such a hurry because he was afraid of embarrassment. "

As the instigator, Xiao Wu was a little confused. After all, she knew the power of the Vajra Kick. It was very powerful, but it would not be able to hurt the Soul Saint.

Moreover, the kick just now clearly hit the tailbone, so there is no reason why it would affect hemorrhoids.

……

Wang Er, who was paying attention secretly, smiled broadly.