Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, will become stronger by changing the plot

Chapter 13 Zhao Wuji injured Xiao Wu, and Tang San went crazy and hurt people everywhere.
Dai Mubai led Zhu Zhuqing and the other five people towards the fourth level. During this period, Dai Mubai hardly spoke. It wasn't that Dai Mubai was cold, but every time he spoke, Dai Mubai could feel the bitterness in his mouth. Although Dai Mubai had brushed his teeth many times, he still felt a faint smell like stinky tofu every time he spoke.

But Xiao Wu's temperament has always been out of control, and when Dai Mubai doesn't say anything, he always steps forward to tease him.

"Dai Mubai, what is the fourth test? Are you mute? I am asking you a question, can't you hear me?"

Dai Mubai glared at Xiao Wu fiercely and said impatiently: "Your fourth test is the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji."

But this impatient tone irritated Tang San. He dared to use this tone to talk to my little sister Xiao Wu, and I will make Dai Mubai look good to you whenever I find the opportunity.

"Hey, there are people coming to the fourth level this year." Zhao Wuji looked at the five people in front of him with some surprise. "

"It's rare for five of you to come here this year. I'm going to play with you today. If the five of you can't be defeated by me within one stick of incense, then you will pass."

Fudo Myoto! Zhu Zhuqing had a headache. The gap between the seventy-something soul saints and them was unimaginable. If Zhao Wuji doesn't let go, it's basically difficult to hold a stick of incense in his hand. But then Zhu Zhuqing relaxed again. Even if he couldn't win, Shrek Academy could still drive them away. The talents of the five of them were basically among the best in the entire Douluo Continent.

If they were really eliminated, Dean Flender could beat Zao Wu-Ki to death.

Tang San Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing Xiao Yan had conflicts. During the battle, it would be nice if they didn't stab each other, so they didn't bother to discuss tactics at all. After all, even if the tactics are discussed, they cannot be completely implemented.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuji lit the incense and placed it on the ground.

With a joking smile, he said: "Little monsters, are you ready to face failure?"

Because there was no discussion on tactics, Xiao Wu had no battle plan at this time. When he saw Zhao Wuji putting incense, he immediately rushed forward.

"Don't go over, Xiao Wu." Tang San shouted quickly, but it was already too late. Zhao Wuji hit Xiao Wu in the face with a casual palm. Xiao Wu fainted instantly, and his originally good-looking face suddenly disappeared. Swell up.

The whole place suddenly fell into silence. No one expected Xiao Wu to be so brainless, running directly to Soul Saint without any cover and launching a strong attack. Out instantly.

Zhao Wuji was also a little embarrassed. When he saw Xiao Wu coming over, Zhao Wuji waved his hand casually. He thought Xiao Wuji had escaped smoothly, but who would have thought that this palm hit Xiao Wu directly in the face and knocked her unconscious. past.

"Xiao Wu! How can I live without you! Xiao Wu! You can't die!" Seeing Xiao Wu's injury, Tang San quickly ran to Xiao Wu's side.

Ning Rongrong was still in the character of a little witch at this time. When he saw this, he laughed and said: "Tang San, with this palm, Zhao Wuji has obviously withdrawn his strength. At most, tomorrow, Xiao Wu will have nothing to do. Judging from this little thing If you don’t come out, you’re such a loser. This is like a bastard looking at Mung Bean, and the more they look at each other, the more they fall in love with each other. You and this idiot Xiao Wu are a perfect match."

"Ning Rongrong! How dare you insult Xiao Wu? You already have a way to die." Tang San took out his silent sleeve arrow and shot at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was shocked and screamed repeatedly.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of Ning Rongrong and used his second soul skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws, to directly stop the silent sleeve arrow.

"Tang San, what do you want to do? Even if Ning Rongrong has a bad mouth, it's too much to directly use silent sleeve arrows to kill people." Zhu Zhuqing's face looked a little ugly. What did this Tang San regard human life as? He will kill people if they don't agree, which is exactly the same as Dai Mubai who kills innocent people indiscriminately. "

Ning Rongrong came back to her senses. He grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's arm and hid behind him, saying: "Tang San, I can tell you, I am the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and my father is Ning Fengzhi. If you dare to attack me, I will let my father Kill you." When Tang San heard this, his expression was a little bad. He really didn't expect that Ning Rongrong had such a high status, and now he also regretted his previous recklessness. The little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect cannot be offended casually.

At this time, he began to resent Zhao Wuji again. If Zhao Wuji hadn't injured Xiao Wu, how could Ning Rongrong mock Xiao Wu? How could he have taken action against the heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, thus offending Ning Rongrong.

So Tang San vented his anger on Zhao Wuji. Tang San said coldly: "Zhao Wuji, you are so cruel to a student. It is really against the ethics of a teacher. Today I, Tang San, challenge you to seek justice for Xiao Wu."

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he became angry. Good guy, there is no way to fight without getting injured. Xiao Wu rushed up like a fool. The injury was her own fault, but you, Tang San, blamed me, Zhao Wuji. You yourself took action against the heir of the Qibao Glazed Sect. After learning his identity, you got cold feet and got angry at me. Do you really think that Zhao Wuji, the Fudou Ming King, is a vegetarian?

Zhao Wuji said coldly: "Tang San, if you stick to one stick of incense, all five of you will pass. Let me see your true strength."

At this moment, Zhao Wuji decided not to hold back anymore and teach this Tang San to be a good man.

Tang San took action directly, using his first soul skill, entanglement.

Countless blue silver grass surged toward Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji used his soul power and stomped his feet slightly, and all the blue silver grass instantly shattered.

Tang San was immediately dumbfounded. How could this be possible? The Soul Saint was so powerful. Tang San gritted his teeth and directly summoned the second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San waved the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed towards Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji was a little surprised, but he had no intention of holding back.

Zhao Wuji directly summoned the martial soul's true form, and then put his hands together to directly hold the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand. With a slight exertion, the Clear Sky Hammer's martial soul instantly shattered. The gap in soul power between the two sides was really too big. .

Tang San took a few steps back, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth because of his broken martial spirit.

Damn it, is this the strength of a seventy-level soul saint? Sure enough, it is not something that a second-level soul master of less than thirty levels can contend with.

In this case, the only option is to use hidden weapons.

Seeing that Tang San was lost in thought, Zhao Wuji also stopped what he was doing. As a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji had enough confidence to deal with all Tang San's attacks.

Tang San thought for a long time, and was shocked to find that he didn't have a hidden weapon in his hand that could cause harm to Zhao Wuji. The only hidden weapon that could cause harm was in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

When he thought of Zhu Zhuqing, a hint of gloom flowed from Tang San's eyes. If it weren't for Zhu Zhuqing, I would have discussed the tactical arrangements, and Xiao Wu would not have rushed forward recklessly because there was no tactical arrangement. Xiao Wu was not injured, and I would not have offended the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Soul Saint Zhao Wuji. .

Xiao Wu was beaten by Zhao Wuji and her face was swollen. Xiao Wu must be very sad. If there were other girls with the same disfigurement as Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu might be able to get some comfort. Should we take this opportunity to disfigure Zhu Zhuqing with a poisonous hidden weapon?

Tang San glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and thought viciously: "Zhu Zhuqing, in order to make Xiao Wu happy, please disfigure your face."

(End of this chapter)