Douluo: Pretend Tang Sect elders are angry at Tang San

The gentle mountains and clear waters, and the land of green grass and vines seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of pear blossoms also wither after blooming, but even if they wither, it does not affect the beauty, so moving and fascinating.

The dream that I was looking forward to and feared finally turned into reality, but it was still dreamlike, fascinating and terrifying.

After some exchanges, Qi Ce felt that the life-and-death fight he had just faced with Zhao Wuji, who was twenty levels above him, was not as strenuous.

Zhao Wuji was led by Qi Ce from beginning to end. It can be said that Qi Ce was the king who dominated the battlefield there, and everything happened in the direction he expected.

But that's not the case here. Sometimes he is quite passive, being led by Xiao Wu to move forward.

In fact, Qi Ce, as a veteran in love, has quite a lot of experience, but this matter is somewhat psychologically burdensome, and he does not completely let go at the moment.

This is not because Qi Ce is not good at it, but because Xiao Wu is really good at it.

However, Xiao Wu looked unusually comfortable, staring straight at Qi Ce with a rather satisfied smile.

Like an obedient, happy little rabbit, very cute.

Qi Ce actually doesn't have so much waste of a certain color in his mind. He feels that there are actually many things that two people can do together, such as hugging or kissing, and it doesn't necessarily have to be so and so.

But even now, Qi Ce felt that there seemed to be a faint charm in her eyes.

sin, sin.

Xiao Wu's charm can't be resisted, let alone Hu Liena's in the future.

Qi Ce suddenly thought of Hu Liena, who also had the ability to charm, and her ability was even more outstanding.

If this was a throw-in, I wouldn't be able to bear it.

Qi Ce's mind suddenly pictured Hu Liena's graceful appearance and her charming eyes.

He felt that the restlessness he had extinguished was about to surge up again, and he shook his head quickly.

Knowing that he could no longer let beauty affect him, Qi Ce quickly put on those luxurious clothes.

It's just that Xiao Wu refused to give in. When Qi Ce was dressing her up, he still took the initiative to tease her with his charming eyes.

But after all, Qi Ce no longer indulged in that dream, and now he hurriedly used Xuan Tian Gong to calm himself down.

I started to meditate on my own.

Seeing his deliberate restraint, Xiao Wu chuckled, finding it quite amusing.

After noticing that Qi Ce seemed to be really planning to practice, Xiao Wu stopped teasing him. Instead, she behaved like a quiet little rabbit, covering herself with a quilt and sleeping on her side.

"It's time to go to sleep, honey." Xiao Wu called out in a cooing tone. Qi Ce smiled, lowered his head and kissed Xiao Wu, and then immediately meditated.

Not long after, Xiao Wu fell asleep peacefully, while Qi Ce was practicing Xuantian Gong.

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At this time, on the first floor of the hotel, Dai Mubai came slowly, accompanied by a middle-aged man in his forties or fifty.

Although the middle-aged man is not young, his figure is unusually strong.

The face shape is very distinctive, the chin is somewhat protruding forward, the cheekbones are very wide, the face is flat, and the nose is a little hooked, which can be described as like the sole of a shoe.

With such a face, even if there is no expression on his face, you can still see a bit of cunningness from it.

He wore a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on his face. The frames were in a rigid square shape, giving people a weird feeling.

This is Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy, a level 78 Soul Saint, and one of the Golden Iron Triangle.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who were still crying around Zhao Wuji's body, saw Flanders coming in from the door, and immediately ran towards him, crying and shouting, "Dean, you are here, Mr. Zhao, he died."

Oscar's originally ruined and extremely ferocious face was now bursting with tears, making it look even more ugly.

Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, covered his crotch with one hand and pointed at Zhao Wuji's decapitated body with the other, crying, "Teacher, Teacher Zhao was killed..."

Flanders and Dai Mubai both stood there blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Shock, fear, anger, sadness...

Countless emotions were intertwined in everyone's hearts. For a while, everyone seemed to be quite silent, and even the crying and howling had quietly stopped.

After a long time, another old and hoarse cry burst out.

It was Flanders who cried.

This veteran who has been in the soul master world for many years and has seen a lot of bloodshed, insidiousness and cunning actually cried.

He fell to his knees suddenly, as if all his strength had been drained away.

Dai Mubai and others all looked at Flanders blankly, somewhat at a loss.

They had never seen the dean look like this before, so fragile, like a dying old man.

In their impression, Flanders seemed to be a shrewd, aloof, cunning, old man who would not suffer any losses, but now he has completely changed his appearance.

He knelt on the ground, kept crying and roaring, holding his body like a candle in the wind with his hands and crawling forward. He didn't care that the hotel floor was full of scarlet blood, and just let it stain his body. Clothes on one's own hands and feet.

Flanders crawled to Zao Wuji's headless body like an animal, trembling all over as he groped for Zao Wuji's huge headless body.

Finally, his hand stopped at Zhao Wuji's neck, where there was an extremely obvious sword mark, witnessing his death.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!" From murmuring to roaring, he fell into a state of abnormal madness and compassion.

Flanders just lay on Zao Wuji's huge body and cried bitterly. He cried for a long time until his tears seemed to have dried up, and then he stopped.

Dai Mubai's mind went blank. He had never thought that Shrek was almost in catastrophe because of someone he provoked casually.

Shrek's vice-dean was brutally beheaded to death with a sword. One of the only three students was disfigured and the other was eunuched.

And the initiator of all this was just a 12-year-old boy.

"You are mediocre if you dare not cause trouble." Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, now hating the words taught by Flanders.

What kind of devil did he provoke? He almost destroyed the entire Shrek Academy by himself.

Moreover, tomorrow is Shrek Academy's enrollment period. If word spreads about this, Shrek's brand name will not be preserved, let alone recruiting new students.

The teacher who was a level 12 soul saint in the academy couldn't even defeat a [-]-year-old boy, and was killed by someone who was over level [-]. When the outside world found out about this, he must have become a laughing stock in the soul master world.

Flanders stood up tremblingly at this time, and when he stood halfway up, his legs almost gave out.