I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

"Prince Fudo, I remember that the bishop of my Spirit Hall once hunted him down."

As Wang Zhao spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Hearing this, Flanders felt anxious. He glanced at Zhao Wuji who was not far away with some worry, and then turned his pleading eyes to Wang Zhao.

"never mind."

Wang Zhao thought for a while and waved his hand.

"For the sake of Xiao Ao's sausage, I won't do anything to this Zao Wuki today. I hope he can take care of himself."

"Thank you, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Lao Zhao."

Hearing this, Flanders hurriedly bowed again, feeling relieved.

"He is very peaceful in the college now. He is responsible for teaching and educating people. He will not go out and do anything else."

"hope so."

Wang Zhao only said, then took a bite of the sausage in his hand. While eating, he suddenly turned his head and said to Oscar on the other side, intentionally or unintentionally:

"By the way, classmate Xiao Ao, I wonder if you have any idea of ​​going to Wuhun City with me?"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Oscar, who had followed Wang Zhao and Flanders and already knew Wang Zhao's "identity" through their conversations, could not realize that he was attracted by the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and he was suddenly flattered. , and couldn't help but look at Flanders hesitantly.

After all, no matter what, he is a student of Shi Lake Academy. Although he was tricked and abducted by Flanders with a lot of effort at the beginning, Oscar has been able to realize over the years that Shi Lake Academy treats him quite well. So the feelings can be considered deep.

Now, the famous Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the Crown of the Undead Scourge suddenly personally proposed to recruit him. As a commoner, he was naturally a little moved, but he still wanted to see Flender's opinion first.

In response, Flanders couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his heart sank.

It is true that Shrek is just an academy and cannot even be considered a power, so it will not have any conflict with Wuhun Palace at all. However, for various reasons, he did not want the talented Oscar to join the Spirit Hall. Not to mention now, even if Oscar graduated from Shrek Academy in the future, he did not want such a promising genius to be let into the Spirit Hall. It’s all for nothing…

Of course, thinking about it, Flanders naturally did not dare to directly express that he did not want Oscar to join Wuhun Hall in front of Wang Zhao, so he paused and said tactfully:

"Your Majesty, you see Xiao Ao is still studying now, why don't we wait until he graduates from Shrek Academy."

Hearing this, Wang Zhao just glanced at Flanders and saw his little thoughts, so he ignored him at all, and then looked at Oscar.

"What do you think?"

Oscar was silent again, feeling that he was facing an extremely important crossroads in his life. He had to choose carefully. If he made the wrong choice...

In the end, Oscar couldn't help but glance at Flanders. When he met Flanders' incomprehensible gaze, he paused and said, "Your Majesty, well, I also want to wait until I graduate from the academy before I think about it."

After saying this, Oscar felt that he was quite sincere at the moment, but for some reason he suddenly felt like his body was sinking into a void, with nothing to rely on, fear and confusion.

Did he...did he make the wrong choice?

At this time, there was no fluctuation in Wang Zhao's eyes. He just chuckled and nodded. He said "hmm" and said no more. He planned to focus on the field not far away.

Since Oscar chose to answer like this, in Wang Zhao's opinion, he can actually pass it off. After all, Oscar is not a variable according to his observation. In the future, he can still maintain his independence by fooling around with guys like Tang Shenwang for a while. Not to be drawn into the anti-Martial Soul camp?

Forget it, he was just trying to recruit Oscar on a whim anyway. If he was rejected, he would be rejected. It doesn't hurt...

Let’s talk about the field not far away.

When Zhao Wuji took out the incense in his hand, Ning Rongrong was the first to move.

"The seven treasures turned out to be Liuli!"

But when she heard a loud shout, Ning Rongrong's body floated around in place, and dazzling seven-colored rays of light were immediately released from her body. Where the seven-colored rays of light condensed, there was already a lot of energy in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand. A seven-color pagoda with a height of more than one foot was built.

The precious light flashed, and the nobility was overwhelming. Ning Rongrong smiled, and her whole person looked like a fairy. Immediately afterwards, three soul rings, yellow, purple, and purple, rose from her feet and silently circled around her body.

"Soul Lord? The second and third soul rings at the thousand-year level?!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's soul ring configuration, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. Everyone around him who noticed this also had different expressions.

Not far away, Oscar was dumbfounded, and Flanders's eyes flashed. Wang Zhao thought about it and suddenly commented with some evil humor: "It's incredible, this little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect is really incredible. I think she has it." The title of 'Master of the Dragon King Palace'."

"Yes, yes, in a few years, maybe he will be another evil genius."

Flanders nodded in agreement and said.

On the field, Zhao Wuji barely came back to his senses. After muttering, "What an incredible little monster," he laughed more and more ferociously, and the martial spirit Vajra Bear instantly completed its possession.

"The seven treasures have names, one is: Power!"

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and the second one says: Speed!"

"The seven treasures have names, and the third one is: Soul!"

At the same time, Ning Rongrong's three soul rings on the opposite side rose and flickered one after another, shrouding the seven-colored pagoda. Then under the finger of Ning Rongrong's left hand, four colorful lights were released at the same time, shrouding Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu respectively. Tang San, Huo Yuhao and Zhu Zhuqing.

Immediately, the four of them felt as if they had eaten Snickers bars, and their whole bodies were immediately filled with strength. They could not help but secretly sigh inwardly at the powerful amplifying effect brought by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Spirit.

At this time, Zhao Wuji suddenly moved, but he did not rush towards the five people. Instead, he squatted with both legs and smashed his fists towards the ground at the same time.

As expected, Zhao Wuji wanted to interrupt the auxiliary effect of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower by releasing a range attack.

When Tang San saw this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously threw out a bluesilver grass vine to wrap around Ning Rongrong's slender waist. Then he jumped up high and brought her into the air, dodging Zhao Wuji's move.

Unexpectedly, when Tang San just threw out a piece of blue silver grass, he saw Ning Rongrong disappear in a flash.

Wha...what? !

Tang San turned around and saw the empty Bluesilver Grass and Ning Rongrong who was like an agility attack spirit master incarnate. His speed was no worse than Zhu Zhuqing's, and he swiftly and nimbly flew over the shaking ground. He couldn't help but stare. Staring like a bell.