Douluo: Killing Immortals and Reversing the World

"Huang won, with a record of one win and zero losses. In the end, Huang didn't even use his martial spirit."

"Tang San's record is zero wins and one loss."

The host wanted to hold Li Changsheng's hand and raise it, but was frightened back by Li Changsheng's look.

"Desolation! Desolation! Desolation!"

Hearing that Li Changsheng didn't even use his martial spirit, the people around him cheered. They were extremely surprised that Li Changsheng showed them such a wonderful game, and they all shouted out the title of Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng left the ring and returned to the box. As soon as he entered the box, She Long looked over and asked, "Your Highness, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not?"

"Huh? Let's hear it." Li Changsheng heard She Long's voice and said softly.

"Your Highness, your current strength is much higher than that boy's, and you are the Holy Son of our Wuhun Palace. I really don't understand why you will ask him to let you go in the future? Is His Highness so cautious? Are you afraid of someone? The soul master of Lan Yincao's useless martial spirit?" She Long expressed his doubts.

"You don't need to know this question. Qian Renxue placed you next to me. One purpose is to protect my safety, and the other is to monitor me. That woman is thoughtful and skillful. But I want to warn you. , you have no right to interfere with what I do. When you ask questions, think about what you should ask and what you should not ask. Do you understand?" Li Changsheng said to She Long in a warning voice.

"My subordinate understands." A drop of sweat appeared on She Long's face, a little scared. After all, he is just a level 92 titled Douluo. As the Holy Son, and with the support of Qian Daoliu of the Enshrinement Hall, Li Changsheng has more power than Qian Renxue.

Li Changsheng sat down in the private room, staring at the Soul Fighting Arena, waiting for the next game. But in his mind, he was thinking about how he could find a chance to get rid of Tang San. He couldn't move his hands, but he could influence others to see if they could get a chance to kill Tang San.

After a long while, She Long looked at the time and said: "Your Highness, the time has come. We should find a place to rest. Tomorrow we will come to the Soul Fighting Arena. You can only participate in one game every day in the Soul Fighting Arena, but you can participate in different types of competitions. Even if you stay here, you won’t be able to participate in the competition.”

"Well, let's find a hotel to rest. Then we will return to Tiandou City tomorrow. There is nothing interesting here." Li Changsheng said casually.

"Your Highness, don't we want to make money? Why should we go back to Tiandou City?" She Long was a little confused.

"I don't know how long it will take at this pace. I just need to ask Wuhun Palace or ask Qian Renxue to make some arrangements for me in the Tiandou Imperial Family. It will be too troublesome to continue fighting like this." Li Changsheng said.

"Okay." She Long nodded.

The two got up and left the Great Soul Fighting Arena, found a hotel, and stayed in it.

At night in the countryside, the houses quietly disappear from their original appearance. At a glance, the bright and sparse lights are like the shining clothes of a goddess.

The night at Shrek School is very beautiful. The sky is full of stars, and the flowers are dotted with fireflies. This kind of quiet beauty in the countryside is not found in the city.

At the gate of Shrek, Zao Wuji sat on a chair. Relying on its own aura, it drove away all the mosquitoes. Looking at several people walking in the distance, Zhao Wuji immediately stood up from his seat.

"Eh? What's wrong with you? Why are you looking so sad?" Zhao Wuji asked in confusion. Zhao Wuji found that the eyes of the people around him were not so good-looking and gloomy.

"Teacher Zhao, only Tang San lost in today's match, the rest of us are pretty good." Ma Hongjun replied.

"You lost, how could you lose? Tang San, what's going on?" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San. When Tang San entered the school, Tang San's performance made Zhao Wuji very surprised.

"Well, I lost. He is strong and I can't beat him at the moment." Tang San nodded.

"Did he also inflict the injuries on your body?" Zhao Wuji's eyes were stern.

"Yes, but it's okay for now. In the end, he gave me a pill to heal the wounds in my body, but the wounds on the surface were not healed." Tang San nodded.

"Who at the same level can beat you like this?" Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

"Absurd!" Tang San replied.

"Huang? Is it him again?"

Zhao Wuji frowned slightly. It was because Dai Mubai was beaten up by Li Changsheng before, so Ma Hongjun found Zhao Wuji and wanted to stand up for him. However, due to his criminal record, he was afraid that Wuhundian and the people from the Li clan would continue to entangle him, so he refused.

"And after defeating Tang San, he made Tang San make an oath, saying that if he lost to Tang San in the future, Tang San would spare his life. Teacher Zhao, you must have had a life-or-death hatred at that time, And he wants Tang San to let him go, what a strange person." Ning Rongrong on the side interrupted.

"What? What does he mean by this? Is he afraid that Tang San's cultivation will be higher than his in the future? If he provokes Tang San, then Tang San will have to let him go? Is that what he means?" Zhao Wuji was confused. road.

"That's more or less what it means. Do you think he is so unconfident? And if that time really comes, what will Tang San think when he sees his enemy being let go by his own hands?" Dai Mubai replied .

"He is obviously targeting Tang San, so that even if he does something in the future, Tang San can't kill him! Dean, please say something!" Zhao Wuji looked at Flender.

"Teacher Zhao, since the dean can't save his face, how about you help Tang San teach him a lesson and teach him a profound lesson?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Wuji.

"Me?" Zhao Wou-ki asked in astonishment.

"Yes, didn't Dean say that a soul master who dares not cause trouble is not a good soul master? As long as you are willing to help us teach that person a lesson, I will give you 10,000 gold soul coins. And you will be a distinguished guest of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. ." Ning Rongrong said seriously.

"Rongrong?"

"Rongrong?"

"Rongrong?"

……

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and especially Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong with burning eyes.

"Why are everyone looking at me? Didn't you say he was my friend? Since my friend is being bullied, how can I just sit back and watch?"

Ning Rongrong waved her hand, took out a card from the soul guide, and said: "This is 10,000 gold soul coins. Teacher Zhao, please express your opinion whether you agree or not."

Uh!

Zhao Wuji looked at Flender. Flanders stretched out his hand to close his eyes, and then walked towards Shrek Academy without saying a word.

Flender's meaning was already obvious, and he couldn't stand it anymore. It would be great if Zhao Wuji taught him a lesson and asked him to take back his previous promise.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji felt happy and grabbed the card, his eyes extremely proud. He said: "I don't do it for the sake of money, I just like to do this kind of thing to stand out for others. Those who dare to bully my Shrek Academy students must be impatient. Let's go, take me to find him."

Ten thousand, ten thousand, this is enough for him to live comfortably for a lifetime.

Zhao Wuji has never seen so much money since he followed this cheater Flanders. He reached out and touched the soul guide on his waist, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be covered with honey.