Douluo Warriors: Thunder Warriors

Dai Mubai glanced at Yang Zhen, who had just canceled the martial soul summons, and whispered to Ma Hongjun: "Fat man, you should be lucky that you didn't fight, otherwise you should be lying down now."

"No, Boss Dai, as for that, are they that strong? And I'm not a vegetarian." Ma Hongjun expressed dissatisfaction, you are looking down on my Phoenix Martial Spirit.

"Haha", Dai Mubai smiled, indicating that you, the fat man, are still too young, and then pointed at Yang Zhen in a vague way, "Did you see him? He is also a third-ring man. Yesterday, Teacher Zhao used soul skills to defend himself. , or he poked a hole in your body, do you think your layer of fat can match Teacher Zhao's defense?"

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide and looked at Yang Zhen blankly, "Good boy, even Teacher Zhao can poke wounds. He is a ruthless person. He can't be offended, he can't be offended, he is decisive and true to his heart."

This is another thigh. I have to hug it tightly. Boss Dai, if you tell me this, I won’t feel sleepy!

After chatting, Dai Mubai took a few people to the student cafeteria. It was said to be a cafeteria, but in fact it was a simple shed set up and a teacher from the college was making breakfast.

The white porridge and vegetables made by this fat teacher looks bland, but it smells really fragrant. It’s amazing!

Even Yang Zhen, who was accustomed to eating meat every meal in the Li Clan, couldn't find anything to pick out.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Zhu Zhuqing was already eating breakfast. Because they fought side by side yesterday, even with Zhu Zhuqing's cold temperament, he greeted everyone in a friendly manner.

"Ahem, let me introduce to you. The fat man next to me is called Ma Hongjun. He is also from our college. His martial spirit is Phoenix." Dai Mubai said with a flattering smile. When he said this, he kept looking at Zhu Zhuqing. He is a discerning person. Everyone could tell who he was talking to.

As a result, it seemed that Zhu Zhuqing didn't pay attention to him at all, and it felt like Zhu Zhuqing became even colder after hearing Dai Mubai's words.

Dai Mubai twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Boss Dai, these girls here are all pretty good, eh, which one do you like?" Ma Hongjun's eyes nearly fell down after seeing these beauties.

"Ahem, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not that kind of person." Dai Mubai said righteously.

"Hey, what's wrong? This doesn't look like you, Boss Dai. Last time you weren't..." Ma Hongjun didn't notice Dai Mubai's darker and darker complexion at all, and was still exposing Dai Mubai's dark history.Zhu Zhuqing put down the bowl and chopsticks with a snap, said "I'm full" and turned around to go out.

"Hey, Boss Dai, this pretty girl actually ignored your charm..." A certain fat man continued to commit suicide before he could figure out the situation.

Fatty, you are in trouble!

Yang Zhen, who was watching the show, couldn't help but think of this.

Sure enough, Dai Mubai slapped Ma Hongjun's shoulder hard with his right hand and said expressionlessly: "Fat man, I think I can help you vent your evil fire through fighting. Come back to me and let's discuss it."

"Ah, no, Boss Dai." Ma Hongjun's face darkened instantly.

"I'm helping you practice!" Dai Mubai said almost through gritted teeth, and then concentrated on eating breakfast.

After a while, after everyone finished breakfast, there was a "dang-dang-dang" sound coming from outside.

"Let's go quickly, this is the dean's bell ringing to summon us," Dai Mubai stood up and said.

When everyone arrived at the playground, Zhu Zhuqing was already standing there, and next to him was a lazy and beautiful man with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, who was eating... sausage.

"Didn't you say that before us, there were only three students in the academy? Who is this?" Xiao Wu asked doubtfully.

Tang San looked at him with a strange expression, this guy is not...

Dai Mubai suppressed a smile and said, "There are only three of us. Isn't this the big sausage uncle from yesterday?"

What the hell?

Is this the Oscar from yesterday who looked like he was in his forties and had a beard growing anxiously?

Xiao Wu was confused, and Ning Rongrong looked at it with disbelief.

"Hi, good morning everyone." When he spoke, it was indeed Oscar.

Well, I believe it!

Yang Zhen, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing were speechless...

While they were talking, a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing glasses walked over.

"Isn't this the profiteer uncle?" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

Is this what the teacher calls Boss Flanders, the flying horn of one of the golden iron triangle, the four-eyed owl Flanders?

Yang Zhen also looked over with curiosity.

Tang San was stunned, "Why is it him?" The good thing he just bought yesterday came from Flanders.

"Our Dean Flanders, nicknamed the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle, is a level 78 agility-attack fighting spirit saint. His combat power is even higher than that of Teacher Zhao." Oscar immediately explained.

"Level 78 Soul Saint, luckily it's not Contra..." Xiao Wu muttered in a voice that only she could hear.

Level 78, with higher soul power than the teacher!

Yang Zhen nodded as he should. How could someone who could make his teacher Liu Erlong willingly call him boss, so weak?

Flanders came over, glanced at everyone with his eyes like eagle eyes, and said: "My name is Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy. I am very happy that we have five more little monsters in our academy. I will wait for you." You will remember to pay one hundred gold soul coins each to Teacher Li who is in charge of finance."

The corner of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched slightly. I didn't expect you to be such a dean of Flender. The first half of the sentence was normal, but the second half was directly called to pay.

I was naive, it was me who was naive. Flender's image of a master in Yang Zhen's mind was completely shattered.

Oscar said with a low laugh: "Our dean still has a nickname of 'death for money', do you understand now?" As soon as he finished speaking, he found Flender gave him a playful look, " It’s broken, what I said was heard, and this time I’m dead.”

"Today your classes will start in the evening. You go back and adjust your condition. Except for Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Tang San and Yang Zhen, everyone else should be dismissed first." Flanders said calmly.

Dai Mubai and others dispersed, and Flanders walked up to Ning Rongrong and Oscar, and after explaining to them what an auxiliary soul master needed to possess, he said: "The task of you two is physical training. Run around the village twelve times, and you won’t have to eat until you finish.”

Seeing Oscar and Ning Rongrong leaving, Flanders turned to look at Yang Zhen and Tang San, a look of memory suddenly flashed in his eyes, making Tang San confused.

"He even gave you this belt. He must have had great hopes for you." Flanders glanced at Tang San's 24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night, and then started walking towards Yang Zhen.

Reaching out and patting Yang Zhen's arm, Flanders said with a smile: "Not bad. The cultivation level of the third ring, the weapon soul master's body is stronger than Xiaobai's. I heard Erlong talk about you, very good , I heard from Wuji that your martial spirit is very powerful, you can break his defense with only three rings!"

"Dean, do you know my teacher?" Tang San asked. These 24 Bridges of Bright Moon Night were given by his teacher Yu Xiaogang. How could he know him? However, being able to recognize them means that they should know each other, and, Apparently, Yang Zhen's teacher was also acquainted with the dean.

"Teacher, I've been fine these past few years, but I always talk about you and the master," Yang Zhen said. He came to Shrek this time just for the sake of his teacher's future happy life. There is no one else who can do this as a disciple. .

"More than just knowing each other, the three of us, oh, his teacher, Liu Erlong, and I, plus your teacher, we were the famous golden iron triangle back then," Flanders couldn't help but sigh. , as I get older, I just like to remember the past.