The peerless Tang Sect’s power turns the tide

Chapter 70 Goodbye Wu Feng Ningtian (5K)

Shrek Academy, teachers’ office building.

Du Weilun was sitting in his office, holding a teacup in his hand and blowing air-conditioning in his mouth. Then he stretched his lips to the edge of the teacup and took a sip. After savoring the sweetness and bitterness of the tea leaves in his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief. , very satisfied with his current life.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside. Du Weilun put the steaming teacup in his hand on the table and whispered: "Come in."

There was a sound of opening the door, and a very smart female secretary, wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses on her face, stepped in with the click of her high heels.

The female secretary walked up to Du Weilun, handed the information forms in her hand to him, and said anxiously: "Director, look at these people, they are all...all rare and good talents. This year's Shrek freshmen are really amazing. They have produced several talents that have been rare to see in decades, and one even..."

The woman was so excited that she could hardly control herself, especially the one at the end of the form. When she saw this student information form, she was so surprised that she almost screamed on the spot. This was also the reason why he rushed to the dean's office in a panic. .

"Forehead?"

Du Weilun stretched out his hand to interrupt the other person's words, glanced at her with some confusion, and said with a smile: "Ziyu, you have been at Shrek for many years. You stayed here to work after graduating from school. After so many years, you also got married. , even you have children, why are you still as restless as you were when you were young? If you continue to be like this in the future, how can I safely hand over this position to you."

The woman wanted to speak anxiously, but before she could speak, Du Weilun had already taken several forms from her hand and read them carefully.

"Well, Dai Huabin, Martial Spirit White Tiger, eleven years old, thirty-third level soul master."

Du Weilun was a little surprised, but that's all: "The surname is Dai, and he is the White Tiger Martial Soul, Dai Yueheng's younger brother, the son of Dai Hao, Duke of White Tiger! I have long heard that there is a young son in the Duke of White Tiger's family whose talent ratio has risen. Dai Yueheng who entered the inner court is even more outstanding, this is not an exaggeration, it is rare in the history of Shrek to be able to reach the soul master at this age."

Du Weilun nodded happily. Although such a good prospect will definitely not stay in Shrek in the future, at least he came from Shrek and can cultivate a top powerhouse in the future. Shrek is not a loser in any way. .

Thinking of this, he looked at the following student information sheets.

"Wang Dong, eleven years old, 23rd level great soul master, Wuhun Bright Goddess Die, well, not bad. Wuhun is very rare, and he is also a good seedling."

"Wufeng, eleven years old, twenty-seventh level great soul master, martial spirit Red Dragon, um, the granddaughter of Red Dragon Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, eh, not bad."

"Zhu Lu, eleven years old, a twenty-fifth-level great soul master, a martial soul ghost cat, a child of the Zhu family, and very talented."

A rare smile appeared on Du Weilun's face. Seeing this, he was already full of expectations for this freshmen, and he was very satisfied. This freshmen should be the best in recent years.

But when he continued to read, the happy and calm look on his face could no longer be maintained.

"Ning Tian, ​​eleven years old, thirty-level soul master, martial soul seven treasures glazed pagoda."

"Xie Huanyue, eleven years old, thirty-level soul master, martial soul skin elephant."

Du Weilun's eyes widened, and he looked at the information sheet in his hand with surprise. He raised his head and looked at the female secretary beside him, and couldn't help but swallowed: "Three eleven-year-old Soul Lords, this session Are the freshmen so powerful?"

Looking at the shocked expression of the dean, the female secretary felt more and more anticipation in her heart. He pointed to the corner of the form behind and smiled mysteriously: "There is another one, are you looking at it?"

"Forehead?"

Du Weilun raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this a surprise?

He pulled out the last form and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. The moment he saw the soul power level, Du Weilun stood up suddenly, his aura belonging to Contra finally couldn't help but burst out in an instant, the tables and chairs in the room Trembling, even the floor of the office couldn't stop trembling. The strong momentum was like a squeeze machine, causing the space in the office to vibrate.

The female secretary had been prepared for a long time. The soul power in her body was shaken, and she resisted the powerful momentum with difficulty, and finally a happy smile appeared on her face.

Du Weilun was completely unable to describe his mood at this time. He just glanced at the female secretary who was snickering. Without saying a word, he strode directly to the corridor. With a slight exertion on his feet, he hurriedly pointed towards Shrek like an arrow. Yuan rushed away.

For such a big matter, only those in the Sea God Pavilion and the dean can make a decision. He is just a dean, and he can't be the master when facing such a matter.

A gust of breeze blew, and Du Weilun's figure turned into a small black dot on the horizon in the distance. The female secretary who was left behind showed a complicated expression and sighed: "Monster, a monster that Shrek has never seen in ten thousand years, Eleven Reaching the Soul Sect at the age of 10, what kind of talent is this?! Now those old men and women in the Poseidon Pavilion in the inner courtyard are going to start activities, hehe!"

Thinking of this, the female secretary couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Shrek Academy would be very lively in the future.

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Shrek's inner courtyard, Poseidon Island.

Du Weilun's soul power was rippling all over his body, and the roar in the air behind him was deafening. In just a few minutes, he had flown from the office building in the outer courtyard all the way to Poseidon Island. There was excitement and anxiety on his face, and he was holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand. The white student information leaflet, the hurried posture, did not look like the usual dean of the outer college.

Poseidon Island is not very large, it is just an island in the middle of Poseidon Lake. In the center of the island stands a huge golden ancient tree. It is noon, the midday sun is hot and bright, and the huge ancient tree is quietly planted on top of the island. , the tall and wide trunks are majestic and spectacular, and the golden light spots are dotted on the branches, which looks particularly magnificent.

Du Weilun felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him. The rich spiritual energy spurted towards his whole body. The majestic breath of life set off this place like a fairyland on earth.

He quickly put away his makeup and showed a very solemn expression on his face. As the teaching director of Shrek's outer courtyard, Du Weilun certainly knew what kind of existence the Poseidon Pavilion was. Everyone here was a strong man standing at the top of the continent. Everyone They are all Titled Douluo-level beings, and what is gathered here can be regarded as the top force in the mainland.

"Hey, Xiao Du!"

While Du Weilun was walking quickly on the island, heading towards the pavilion built on the golden ancient tree in front of him, a surprised and rich voice came from above his head: "Why are you here? You are not in charge of the admission of new students in the outer courtyard. Regarding related matters, I remember isn’t today the first day of school for freshmen? If you don’t take charge of the overall situation in the outer courtyard, why are you here?”

Du Weilun looked up and saw an old man who looked like he was in his sixties coming towards him. Although wrinkles appeared on his face, the old man was rosy and energetic. He was wearing a white gown and had flowing black hair. Behind him, he looked like a person walking out of a painting.

He is a handsome old man with a fairy-like spirit and an ethereal temperament!

"Dean Yan, I've found you."

Du Weilun looked extremely excited, his face flushed, as if he had just experienced a big battle, and his wrist holding a piece of white paper kept waving in the air, as if venting the expectations in his heart.

"Uh?" Yan Shaozhe waved his sleeve and landed quickly in front of Du Weilun. The paper in the other person's hand automatically flew into his hand and was caught. He glared at the middle-aged man in front of him in a funny way.

"You have been a dean of students for many years, why are you still so restless?"

Yan Shaozhe hated him and gave Du Weilun a look, which made the latter speechless. At the same time, he also experienced the psychological journey of the female secretary just now.

"You'd better take a look at what's in your hands first!"

Hearing Du Weilun's helpless tone, Yan Shaozhe became somewhat interested. He spread out the paper in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Mu Qing?"

Yan Shaozhe glanced at the name and felt it was familiar, and then saw more information behind it.

"Eleven years old, this year's new student, oh? Are you from Aolai City? Your surname is Mu. Isn't this the son of that bastard Mu Yun? I heard Le Xuan mention Mu Yun and Xue Yu before. After giving birth to a son, he should be the one.”

Yan Shaozhe recalled it for a moment, then continued reading.

But just after seeing the content introduction in the Soul Power and Martial Soul Framework, Yan Shaozhe pinched the paper with his index finger and thumb and immediately made an indentation. Du Weilun, who was standing aside, even clearly saw the Shrek Outer Court Martial Soul. The dean of the department, the direct disciple of the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion, a ninety-five-level super Douluo, possessing the power of the top beast martial soul Bright Phoenix, after seeing Mu Qing's information introduction, there were signs on his arms that looked like dragons. The veins on his face were twitching slightly, especially the wrinkled muscles at the corners of his eyes that were beating constantly. His eyes, which were not cloudy, were full of shock and excitement.

After a long time, Yan Shaozhe opened his mouth slightly and slowly exhaled a long breath, but the two fingers holding the paper did not relax.

He turned his head and looked at Du Weilun with extremely serious eyes. His tone was firmer than ever before: "Xiao Du, this person must be brought into the martial arts system. I am not negotiating with you. No matter what method you use, You must... don't, forget it, just wait for me here for a while, I'll do it myself. I'll go and tell the teacher about this first. The teacher must know about this kind of thing. Shrek's future may be , No, it’s very likely that it’s this person!”

Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun looked at each other and said the last word: "Shrek's direction for the next few hundred years may be determined today!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Du Weilun to speak, Yan Shaozhe had already left as fast as the wind. His feet did not move at all, but his body was already flying like the wind, his soul power was turbulent, and the air was exploding, towards the ancient trees on the island. He flew away from the pavilion.

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In the freshman teaching building, the bell just rang.

Mu Qing said hello to Xie Huanyue and stood alone at the top of the stairs, leaving Xie Huanyue to look at him with a resentful look, then turned around and walked towards the dormitory alone.

Mu Qing looked at the little fat man's appearance, shook his head and laughed.

The reason why he didn't accompany the other party back to the dormitory was because of Shui Zitong two days ago, two girls who went to the freshman dormitory to look for him were in vain. Waiting for two people at the stairway, the consequences will be very serious.

Just by looking at the tone and the sassy handwriting, Mu Qing knew who wrote it. This girl, after not seeing her for a long time, was still so irritable.

Still less fighting!

Mu Qing shook his head and stood there waiting patiently.

Sure enough, after his mental power sensed two familiar soul power fluctuations, he slowly turned around and looked at the two beautiful girls who had just come down from the stairs and stopped to look at them.

The two girls have their own characteristics, but both are extremely beautiful. Each of them is on par with Shui Zitong and Jiang Nannan.

The girl on the left has short blond hair hanging down to her shoulders, and two curls of light blond hair on the temples, adding a bit of softness and beauty to her. Her face is as white as jade, without any flaws, her facial features are exquisite, her nose is straight, and her face is as red as cinnabar. Her lips were pursed slightly, and her golden eyes were luxurious and dignified. She wore a white school uniform, which perfectly set off the girl's slim figure. She wore a short skirt that reached to her knees, and her legs were like fresh white onions. Upright and upright, yet not losing her voluptuousness, this is a beauty that looks like she stepped out of a painting.

The girl on the right has the opposite demeanor, with long red hair that reaches shoulder length, and her white and flawless skin is even better than the beautiful girl next to her. Her whole body is filled with a sassy temperament similar to that of a female soldier, yet Without losing her elegance, her figure is particularly well-developed. Compared with Shui Zitong, she seems to be no less attractive. The most attractive thing is her pair of straight long legs. Although the girl is also wearing a short skirt, it only covers her thighs, revealing a There is no flaw in the big section, straight and slender, with slightly fat and plump long legs, the whole person looks very capable and attractive, with a contradictory alluring temperament, as if made of water.

Seeing the two beauties, Mu Qing grinned with a big smile: "Hey, long time no see!"

The moment they saw Mu Qing, the eyes of the two people at the stairs lit up at the same time. A touching smile appeared on the plain and dignified pretty face of the girl on the left. This smile was very sincere and without any pretense.

The girl on the right's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth opened and closed several times. Although the expression on her face was very angry, she could tell from the trembling corners of her mouth that the girl was very uneasy inside at this time.

When Mu Qing saw the two people standing there stunned, he walked up to them step by step, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wu Feng and Ning Tian's eyes.

"Hey, you're stupid, what are you looking at?"

Mu Qing patted Wu Feng's cheek gently. The supple skin was as soft as cotton candy, which made Mu Qing have some aftertaste: "You didn't say hello when you saw my brother coming. Are you drifting?"

Wu Feng's eyes swayed, and he was obviously embarrassed for a moment by Mu Qing's intimate action that he had not done for a long time. His pretty face, which was so sassy and unbeatable, was a little rosy, and he patted Mu Qing's palm away with some embarrassment. He accidentally glanced at Ning Tian beside him and said: "Humph, I didn't know which little girl I went shopping with yesterday, but we two beautiful girls were thrown into the air. Don't do anything, I tell you, otherwise …”

"What else?"

Mu Qing's slapped palm covered the girl's little face again, pinched it with two fingers, and picked it up, as if he was bullying a child.

"Say, what else? Hit me!"

Wu Feng clenched his fists and put them down again. He glared at Mu Qing angrily. Unfortunately, paired with his rosy face, there was no lethality at all.

Ning Tian smiled and watched the fight between the two, not feeling jealous at all, but just like the quiet girl depicted in the book, watching this scene peacefully.

"Mu Qing, long time no see. Nice to see you."

"Me too!"

Mu Qing responded with a big smile, stretched out his hand to rub the top of Ning Tian's head, and made the soft short hair a little messy.

However, the latter squinted his eyes and seemed to be enjoying himself very much. He didn't care at all that his hair was no longer smooth.

"You bullied both of us when we first met, you bad guys!"

Wu Feng said angrily, but the happy look on his face never dissipated.

"Let's go and treat you to a meal. Do you have any taboos?"

"Don't you know if there are any taboos after such a long time? You still ask!"

"Snapped!"

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and slapped the girl's buttocks, rubbed his fingers, and said with a smile: "I realize that you are not a good person. You have to be beaten before you know how to speak properly."

"you!"

Feeling the heat behind him, Wu Feng covered his hands with his hands and stared at this hateful man with an extremely embarrassed expression. He dared to do this to me in public.

The girl bit her teeth lightly, her rosy face filling the corners of her eyes, her big eyes shining brightly, with traces of water rippling in her eyes.

"Stupid bastard..."

"Forehead?"

Mu Qing raised his hand and shook it, causing the girl to bite her lower lip with her neat white teeth, a look of irritation on her face.

"Okay, Mu Qing, please stop bullying her. Feng Mei's temper has been like this since she was a child."

Ning Tian moderated the inexplicable atmosphere between the two. Unlike Wu Feng, Ning Tian always gave people a just-right feeling. No matter how she talked about people or things, she had the grandeur of a royal princess.

"Fine!"

Mu Qing rubbed his fingers with some regret, sighing at the feeling just now, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Wu Feng was so angry at Mu Qing's appearance that his pretty face turned red, but the watery luster in his eyes represented the girl's inner unrest.

"Let's go, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll take you to visit Shrek City."

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