Chapter 120 Tang San's Father
In the dead of night, the entire Shrek Academy was completely silent.

In the battle with Zao Wou-ki, four little monsters were defeated. Oscar was assigned to take care of Tang San. For this reason, Chen Qiye did not object.

"It's a pity that the 'Haotian Sword Intent' cannot be truly taught, and Oscar can only comprehend it." Chen Qiye has already made a plan in his heart. What an individual realizes is completely different.

The sword intent is formless, unlike sword moves, which are fixed one by one. Instead of letting Oscar practice the "Haotian Sword Art", it is better to let him integrate the Haotian Sword Intent on his "sword" martial soul, and start a new path of his own .

Just like Xiao Yan deduced his fighting skills from the "Eighteen Palms".

It is also like the little fairy doctor who cultivates the poisonous mist of spiritual awareness from the "poison nerve".

When thinking of this, a figure shuttled out.

"People are still coming." Chen Qiye suddenly disappeared into the dormitory.

In a forest outside Shrek Academy, Zao Wou-ki suddenly appeared. During the day, he was first teased by Chen Qiye, and then slapped at the hands of the new student Tang San. Yelling out immediately made him angry.

"Come out. I know you're here."

As soon as Zhao Wuji arrived in the forest, he shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, he completed his martial spirit possession in the first time, and the seven spirit rings moved up and down around his body, shining with dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand year spirit rings, which looked even more amazing deep.

After his words fell, he saw a black figure slowly walking out from behind a big tree.

The whole body of this person was covered in black clothes, with a black hood on his head. He was tall and tall, with a strong vicissitudes of life.

"who are you?"

When Zhao Wuji saw the person coming, he became serious, and shouted in a cold voice, he had completed the possession of the Wuhun Powerful Vajra Bear, his whole body exuded a wild aura, and he was not angry and majestic.

The man in black didn't answer his question directly, but said flatly: "I saw Fudo Myo-o in this small place, I just want to have a fight with you, I haven't exercised for a long time."

While talking, the man in black slowly raised his right hand.

Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge artifact.

At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body.

Two yellows, two purples, five blacks.The nine soul rings did not move like Zao Wou-ki, but quietly stagnated at different positions of the man in black, completely covering his body.

The nine spirit rings were extremely terrifying existences, especially his last spirit ring, which faintly revealed a faint red in the black.

Seeing the man in black in front of him releasing nine soul rings, Zhao Wou-ki felt like a splash of cold water, and shivered all over his body.

"Title Douluo." After uttering these four words with difficulty, Zhao Wuji's Fudoming King body trembled a little. The arrogance in his previous words was gone, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly bowed down to salute. Stop joking with the little one, how can I deserve to compete with you..."

The man in black said lightly: "There is nothing worthy or not. Isn't it good to bully those children during the day? I found that it feels good to bully others. Let me bully you too." .Of course, you can think of me as a bully."

Without any strong aura, the man in black held the huge utensil and walked towards Zhao Wou-ki step by step.

Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zao Wou-ki, "Since you're here, come out. What's the difference between one and two?"

While the figure flickered, there was someone more beside Zhao Wou-ki. As soon as this person appeared, the expression on Zhao Wou-ki's face suddenly relaxed a bit, "Boss, this senior..."

Faced with invisible pressure, Flender had no choice but to release his martial spirit, and immediately saluted the man in black: "I have seen His Majesty Haotian."

The man in black said coldly: "Don't be too polite, I'm here to ask for trouble. Owl Wuhun, level 78, deserves to be Flender who fought in the golden iron triangle back then. This Shrek Academy belongs to you, right? .”

Flender nodded, and said: "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know how Zao Wou-ki has offended Your Majesty. Can you give me a little bit of mercy."

The man in black said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, stand aside. Otherwise, I will beat you together. Zao Wou-ki, I will give you a chance. I don't need a martial soul. If you can hold on to me for a stick of incense, I'll be fine." Don't say anything, just leave immediately. Otherwise, you have to do something for me."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "My lord Haotianmian, I really don't understand what offended you. Can you explain clearly first."

His meaning is very clear, even if he dies, let me die to understand.

The man in black snorted coldly, "Do I need to say anything? If you hit the young one, the old one will naturally stand up and ask for justice. This is a matter of course. Let's do it."

The huge artifact in the man's hand disappeared at the same time as the nine soul rings on his body, but the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Zao Wou-ki.

Boom, boom, ah!
The sound of collisions, surging sounds of vigor, muffled groans, and screams resounded in the woods one after another.

Flender, who was spreading his wings by the side, couldn't help turning his head, and was startled again: "Mr. Chen? Why are you here?" On the big tree in front of him, Chen Qiye leaned lazily on the 'Qi 'Sitting on the branch of the character.

"Old director, you can go to the theater, why can't I?" Chen Qiye Yiran said with a slight smile in the meaning of "the melon-eating crowd".

After his voice fell, the beating below was over.

There is no need to light an incense stick at all, and the whole battle is over within ten breaths.

The man in black stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened, and the black clothes on his body didn't even show a single wrinkle.

But the poor Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground at this time, his head was swollen, and his eyes turned black.The corner of the mouth was bloodshot, lying on the ground panting heavily.

"Zhao Wou-ki, do you understand?" the man in black said lightly.

Zhao Wuji's face was full of gratitude: "Thank you Haotian for your guidance."

The man in black nodded, and when his eyes moved to Flender in mid-air, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly heard Chen Qiye's voice: "Isn't it good for you to be so fat and beat up my instructor?"

The figure suddenly floated down from the tree, and Chen Qiye stood ten meters away from Tang Hao, after the voice fell.

Zhao Wou-ki and Flender's complexions turned pale in an instant: Brother, you are looking for death... This is the real Titled Douluo!
"Well, Master Chen, what are you doing, are you crazy?" Zhao Wuji hurriedly got up, poked him behind the back, and said, "This is Haotian Douluo with extreme strength under the crown of Haotian. Your lord who dares to beat the Pope of Soul Palace..."

The meaning in the words is very clear: Even the Pope has been beaten by him, so what am I an academy tutor...

"Okay, Teacher Chen, Your Majesty has no malicious intentions..." Flender hurried down to persuade.

Seeing Tang Hao loosen his hood, revealing a vicissitudes face full of stubble, he looked at Chen Qiye with a half-smile and said, "How about you?"

 This is the second update, I am in a hurry tonight~~~囧, I will update again tomorrow~Sorry~! ~
  
 
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