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

"Humph."

At this time, Chen Xin also spoke up, and he interrupted Zhao Wuji's words directly and arrogantly.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Wuji noticed that there was a person standing next to Tang Hao who seemed to be no less powerful than Tang Hao, and he also turned his attention to him.

Chen Xin met Zhao Wuji's gaze and said nothing, but simply stretched out his hand.

The next moment, the Seven Killing Sword martial soul appeared in Chen Xin's hand. At the same time, nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black appeared on his body, among which the ninth The soul ring is black with a bit of blood red color. Obviously, this is a soul ring that is very close to the 100,000-year-old level, and the cultivation period is probably more than 90,000 years!

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly. If he was still a little unsure of Tang Hao's strange "Haotian bamboo shoots", facing Chen Xin's very recognizable posture, he Recognized immediately.

"Sword... Your Majesty, Sword Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji vaguely seemed to realize something.

"Ah."

Seeing Zhao Wuji's changed expression, Chen Xin nodded lightly, and then looked at Tang Hao beside him who had put away his strange Clear Sky Hammer spirit that looked like a "bamboo shoot". After thinking about it, he put away the Seven Killing Sword Spirit again.

Things like martial spirits and soul rings only need to be used to show off when facing the weak. Chen Xin thought in his heart.

"Second, Your Majesty, I wonder if you have found this boy today, but what are your orders?"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji's previous domineering attitude was gone. At the same time, he hurriedly bent down to salute Chen Xin and Tang Hao. Finally, he did not forget to pretend to be relaxed and replied to Tang Hao:

"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty, you must have been joking just now, right? How can this kid be qualified to compete with you?"

"Ah……"

Hearing this, Tang Hao sneered inexplicably.

"Fuji Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, you are not someone to be trifled with. 'If you don't move, that's it. Once you move, you can't just stop.' This is what you said yourself just now."

"Also, you just said that you want me and the Sword Douluo next to me to prepare to be beaten together. Have you forgotten?"

"Ah this, this..."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face turned bitter, and he suddenly felt like crying without tears.

"Your Majesty..."

Hearing what he was about to say again, Tang Hao imitated Chen Xin just now and interrupted him arrogantly this time.

"Also, it's a competition. There's no such thing as being worthy or not. During the day, weren't you also good at bullying those kids? I found that bullying seems good. Just let me bully you too. . Of course, you can think that I am bullying."

Zhao Wuji: "..."

He secretly said that it was true. This is a typical example of offending the young and the old. I just don’t know which of the four little guys this morning is related to this suspected "fallen soul master Sun Tian Tian Douluo". Could it be that …

At this time, Chen Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said indifferently: "Since you are here, then just stand up. Or do you want me to catch you personally?"

As soon as Chen Xin finished speaking, he saw Flanders, who was possessed by the Three-Eyed Cat Eagle's martial spirit. He appeared next to Zhao Wuji from nowhere, and then respectfully saluted Chen Xin and Tang Hao at the same time.

"I've seen the sword Mianxia, ​​I've seen the sun...Tiantian, Mianxia."

When talking about Tang Hao, Flender's voice was obviously hesitant, but besides "Ri Tiantian", he was so nervous that he really didn't think about how to call Tang Hao more appropriately.

After hearing Flanders' words, Tang Hao's eyes changed slightly. He looked at Flanders, and then said coldly: "Four-eyed owl, Flanders, one of the Golden Iron Triangle, you are the one of this... The dean of Shit Lake Academy?”

"Yes Yes."

Flanders did not dare to hesitate and replied immediately.

"I don't know why Zhao Wuji offended these two Your Majesty's, can you give me some mercy?"

"What do you think?"

Seeing that he knew what he was asking, Chen Xin asked impatiently.

At this time, Flanders, who was already prepared, decided to move "Li Ming" out.

"If it's because of the actual combat assessment in the morning, then your Majesty, you have picked the wrong person. In the morning, the famous Undead Natural Disaster Crown was here, and it was he who personally proposed that Zhao Wuji be the actual combat assessment officer. Examiner, we at Shrek Academy have a small business, so how can we dare to object?"

Hearing this, Chen Xin and Tang Hao were both stunned.

It's okay for Chen Xin, after all, his precious granddaughter not only stole the show today, but she was basically unharmed after the game.

But Tang Hao was different. When he thought about Tang San being slapped mercilessly by Zhao Wuji this morning, Tang San fainted and his face swelled up, turning him into a pig's head. Face, heart filled with rage.

No matter, being strong is the last word anyway... Tang Hao thought to himself. It has to be said that Tang Hao, who had been forced to be a cunning and cunning person for so many years by the Rakshasa Divine Examination, finally wanted to stand up and be "domineering" for a while.

He then said indifferently: "Flanders, stop talking nonsense and stand aside. Otherwise, I will beat you up too!"

"Zhao Wuji, I'll give you a chance. I won't use martial arts. If you can hold on to my hand for as long as a stick of incense, I will leave immediately without saying anything. Otherwise, you must do something for me. "

"what……"

Zhao Wuji felt timid and hesitant and didn't know what to say. He glanced at Flanders, who was very unloyal and stepped aside. He was secretly annoyed and could only turn his gaze to Chen Xin, who was currently silent.

Chen Xin looked at Zhao Wuji, paused, and said: "I don't care about Tang Hao's affairs. As for me, I can't come here tonight in vain. So I decided, you can survive in Tang Hao's hands later." After the time of one stick of incense, it will still last half the time of the stick of incense in my hand. Don’t worry, I don’t need martial arts either.”

Zhao Wuji: "..."

"Bang bang! Boom boom! Ah! Ahhhhh..."

Soon, the sounds of collisions, surging sounds of energy, muffled groans, and screams were heard one after another in the woods.

Shortly after.

Chen Xin and Tang Hao looked at Zhao Wuji, who was beaten unconscious and swollen into a pig-headed face, and left with satisfaction.

After leaving the small forest, under the night, Chen Xin and Tang Hao faced each other from a distance. I don't know if they talked about something, but then they separated and left.

At the same time, in Shilek Academy, on a walkway near the woods, Tang San listened to the noise coming from the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This is the deep "overbearing love"...

What Tang San didn't know was that not far behind him, Ning Rongrong was standing quietly with a deep gaze.