The voice fell slowly, leaving a breath on Zhao Wuji's body as a guide.
"The person here is not malicious.
Do you want me to call someone?" Flanders stood up from the chair.
"No, if you and I are not each other's opponents, then it's useless to call anyone else.
Let's go see who it is!"
The sound fell.
Zao Wuji and Flender transformed into two black shadows and rushed out of the office, chasing after the mysterious man according to the aura left by him.
Little effort.
The two chased into a small forest outside the college.
"Come out! I want to see who you are, this hidden rat!"
Zhao Wuji let out a cold snort and released his martial spirit at the same time.
The powerful diamond bear attached with seven bright soul rings looks particularly gorgeous in the dark night.
at the same time.
The pressure belonging to the Soul Saint also spread unscrupulously from the center of Zhao Wuwei to the surrounding areas.
"Hmph, you are worthy of being the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji.
He is indeed very courageous."
The sound fell.
A tall man covered in black robes stepped out of the shadows.
Although this man had no obvious soul power fluctuations, the soul power pressure released by Zhao Wuji seemed to have no effect on him at all.
"Who are you, sir, and why do you come to our Shrek Academy late at night to cause trouble for us?" Flanders asked with serious eyes as he looked at the mysterious man in front of him.
"Humph, he's just a loser who doesn't even dare to show his true face.
Ask him what he wants to do and just do it!"
Zhao Wuji slapped his bear paws in front of him, making a muffled sound, and the terrifying fighting spirit surged like a tidal wave.
"It's so majestic.
It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so I'll give you a few moves."
The voice fell.
The mysterious man raised his right hand, and a hammer exuding an astonishing aura suddenly appeared.
At the same time, nine soul rings slowly rose from the mysterious man's feet.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, one red.
The nine soul rings exuded an astonishing aura floating on the mysterious man's body.
"???" Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was stunned, and the expression on his face became extremely wonderful.
Zhao Wuji felt that he had more questions in his mind today than he had in the past ten years combined.
"Senior...Hello, senior...is there any misunderstanding between us that we haven't made clear?"
The corners of Zhao Wuji's eyes twitched violently, and his aura instantly dissipated, and he changed from a powerful King Kong Bear to a Little Bear.
After all, the opponent is a Titled Douluo!
And it’s a titled Douluo whose ninth soul ring is red!
A being like this could probably kill both of them with just a move of his fingers!
"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding." The mysterious man shook his head and said calmly: "Tell me, should you strike first or should I?"
The mysterious man shook the hammer in his hand as he spoke.
Although there was no unnecessary momentum to be released, the light emitted by the nine soul rings made Flanders give up his resistance.
That's it?
Zhao Wuji was so arrogant just now that he was going to attack someone?
Where did the courage come from?
It’s really a good way to cheat your teammates!
"Senior...
don't make trouble...
I'm just a little soul saint, how dare I take action in front of you..." Zhao Wuji's face was full of bitterness, and he bowed his body to the end, not daring to show his anger.
.
"What? Does King Fudo become intimidated when he meets someone with a higher level than himself? Isn't it fun for me to watch you bullying those children during the day? Otherwise, I will also suppress my soul power at the soul saint stage.
You can use your skills as you like, can you try and see if you can resist my three moves?"
The mysterious man said calmly.
Hear this.
Zhao Wuji was speechless in his heart.
Fun?
Do you call that enjoyable?
Do you have any misunderstandings about the word "enjoyed"?
But the other party was a titled Douluo, and even if he wanted to complain in his heart, he would never dare to say such words back then.
"Your Majesty Haotian, I dare to ask where Zhao Wuji offended you.
Maybe there is really a misunderstanding here? Can you please make it clear?" Although Zhao Wuji did not recognize Tang Hao's identity, Flanders had already Enlightenment.
Haotian Douluo has disappeared from the Douluo Continent for so many years.
People say that he seemed to have been killed by Wuhun Palace, but looking at it now, it is simply a rumor.
Not only is he not dead, but the ninth soul ring is still rare.
10-year-old soul ring!
But the problem is coming.
Why would a strong man like Tang Hao suddenly come to Shrek Academy to cause trouble for Zhao Wuji after he had disappeared for so many years?
You can't just eat enough to hold yourself up, right?
Although Zhao Wuji killed the younger brother of the leader of the Li Clan back then, and the Li Clan was Tang Hao's force, if he wanted to take revenge back then, why wait until now?
What's more, is this bit of hatred worth it for a titled Douluo like Tang Hao to take action?
I can't!
"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding.
It's just that the little one was beaten.
I, the old man, just came out to seek justice.
Do you understand?"
Tang Hao smiled lightly.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand disappeared, and the fist as big as a sandbag was directly placed on it.
Bang bang bang!
The screams echoed through the woods.
Flanders was in the air, watching Zhao Wuji being beaten below.
Although he couldn't bear it, he could see that Tang Hao had no murderous intention in his heart.
It seemed that he just wanted to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson.
only...
Who are Tang Hao's children during the day?
Is that the child named Tang San?
But his martial spirit is not a hammer, right?
Could it be that the mighty Haotian Douluo's son's spirit is actually Blue Silver Grass?
Isn't the green one too obvious?
What about trouble?
Think about it.
The work below was also finished.
Tang Hao indeed only made three moves, but after three moves, Zhao Wuji was beaten into a pig's head, and his face was swollen and disfigured.
At last.
Tang Hao briefly explained to Zhao Wuji and Flender before leaving.
"Flanders, it's really wasted that I've known you for so many years, and you actually stood there and watched? Aren't you afraid that I would be hammered to death by him?" Zhao Wuji lay on the ground powerlessly, looking at Fu with a depressed expression.
Rand.
"Based on the strength of your Majesty, do you think if he really wants to beat you to death, will I be able to save you in time? It would be great if I have the opportunity to collect your body." Flanders rolled his eyes, "Besides, Who told you to bully other people’s children?”
Tang Hao said it very clearly.
The younger ones come to the older ones.
The premise is that Zhao Wuji beat someone else's kid.
Getting beaten is completely normal.
"Hey...
I'm crying just talking about it...
When I beat those little bastards during the day, I didn't get any advantage at all.
I'm the victim." Zhao Wuji sighed.